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Chapter 1232 The Sword Master wants to accept a disciple(2/3)

"Sir, can you let me compete with Senior Sword Master?"
However, Jian Tianming still asked Ye Qingyun what he meant first.
Only if Ye Qingyun agrees can he compete with the Wind Sword Master.
"sure."
Ye Qingyun glanced at the Wind Control Sword Master.
"But be careful, people's hearts are separated from each other."
After hearing this, Master Yufeng Sword looked as usual.
Jian Tianming nodded in deep agreement.
"Tianming remembers it."
Later.
Jian Tianming turned around and looked at Yufeng Sword Master.
His expression became solemn.
"Senior, please give me some advice."
Yufengjianzun didn't say a word.
He just slowly raised his left hand.
He waved lightly at Jian Tianming.
A seemingly ordinary move.
But it caused a strong wind to roar in the hall.
Countless sword energy is contained in the strong wind.
Tianming poured out towards the sword.
This move shows that this Wind Control Sword Master is extremely powerful.
Such power can be unleashed with just a touch of understatement.
"There's something about this guy!"
Ye Qingyun quickly took a step back without leaving any trace.
Hiding behind Huikong.
I almost stepped on the paw of the big hairy dog ​​behind me.
noodle
Facing such an astonishing sword energy, Jian Tianming showed a solemn look on his face.
Take a deep breath.
The body of the Heavenly Sword suddenly moved.
Buzz!!!
Countless sword energy surged out like a sea tide.
Fight against this incoming storm of sword energy.
boom!!!
The two sword energies collided together.
But in an instant.
The smoke disappeared.
Everything was calm.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Kick, kick, kick!
However, he saw Jian Tianming falling back again and again, and it was Huikong who helped Jian Tianming with his hand, allowing Jian Tianming to stabilize his figure.
Jian Tianming's face was filled with astonishment.
He didn't expect that he couldn't even catch a move from the Wind Sword Master.
Even though it was a competition, they didn't try their best.
But the gap is actually larger than Jian Tianming imagined.
The Wind Control Sword Master still stood where he was, without moving at all.
The move he just made was only 30% powerful.
But it was enough to defeat Jian Tianming.
Even when the sword energy of the two collided, Yufeng Sword Master withdrew part of his sword energy.
This only knocked Jian Tianming away, but did not hurt him at all.
If this sword energy were any stronger, Jian Tianming would be injured.
"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
Jian Tianming's expression was complicated and a little unwilling, but he still cupped his fists and saluted the Yufeng Sword Master.
"Your Heavenly Sword Body has been awakened not long ago, but your sword intention and sword energy are not bad at all."
Yufengjianzun said calmly.
"If you keep practicing for hundreds of years, you might be able to fight me."
Hundreds of years of hard work!
Jian Tianming felt a little bitter in his heart.
He received the Jade Sword Order given by Sword Master Gu Chen. If he achieves the rank of Sword Master within a hundred years, he can enter the sword world and discuss swordsmanship with Sword Master Gu Chen and other top sword masters.
But in the view of Yufengjianzun, it would take hundreds of years for him to reach the strength of Yufengjianzun.
This made Jian Tianming feel a little self-doubt.
at this time.
Ye Qingyun came to Zhao Ding's side.
"City Lord Zhao, where does this Wind Control Sword Master rank among the nine great sword masters?"
He lowered his voice and asked Zhao Ding.
Zhao Ding had a weird look on his face, thinking, "What's the use of lowering your voice?"
What kind of cultivation is Master Yufengjianzun?
How could you not hear it?
But in the face of Ye Qingyun's inquiry, Zhao Ding did not dare to hide it.
"Well, Yufeng Sword Master ranks ninth among the nine great sword masters."
Ye Qingyun heard this.
He suddenly showed an exaggerated expression.
"Ah? I thought it was at least in the top three!"
"It turns out it's only ninth!"
He also deliberately raised his voice a little higher.
It was as if he was afraid that Master Yufeng Sword wouldn't hear him.
The Wind Sword Lord's face twitched slightly.
I can't stand it any longer.
He is still very concerned about being ranked ninth.
He has attacked the eighth-placed guy more than once.
To be continued...
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