"A competition among outer disciples?"

Ling Tianhe's eyes lit up. Didn't he agree with the Ice Sword Saint before just to participate in the selection of the Sword Saint lineage after a three-month holiday?

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Tianhe jumped up and pinched the shoulder of the fat man who had already run to the door, and then said in a cold voice: "Fatty Huang, take me over with you."

"Oh, I said you should be gentle. I'm not a wild boar. Can you stand your pinching like this?"

Huang Zheng cried out in pain, and Ling Tianhe immediately understood. The other party had no Yuanli cultivation at all. Now he is a real earth-level warrior. The gap in strength is naturally not a small part. He immediately let go of his hand and said with a hint of apology on his face: "Okay, Fatty Huang, don't pretend. My buddy didn't work hard just now. I don't know the way, so take me to the outer door selection of the Sword Saint lineage you mentioned to take a look."

"No, no."

Huang Zheng waved his hands repeatedly, "You must not be able to go. The Sword Saint's lineage is extremely strict. Even if it is an outer sect, no one can come in. Although I don't know how you came in, you should leave as soon as possible after your injury is healed."

"Can't outsiders come in?"

A joking smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tianhe's mouth, "Fatty Huang, then you seem to have violated the rules of the sect. You brought me in, and you probably haven't told the sect yet?"

"You...I...this..."

Huang Zheng's face suddenly became bitter. After holding it in for a long time, he raised his head and said, "Nonsense, then his mother is completely different. I violated the rules of the sect to save people. The Sword Saint lineage was originally based on the idea of ​​helping the world. This is not the same thing at all."

"kindness?"

Hearing this, Ling Tianhe really looked at the fat man. He thought he was just an ordinary chef, but he didn't expect that he could even say such words.

The fat man was a little weak by Ling Tianhe's eyes, and Ling Tianhe also waved his hand. A robe exclusive to the sword saint lineage appeared in his hand. He slowly put the robe on his body. Ling Tianhe spread his hands to the fat man and said, "How is it? This time he finally did not violate the rules, right?"

"Where did you get this outfit?"

Now it was Huang Zheng's turn to be surprised and immediately asked back. This robe was prepared by Fu Tianyun for him before. It was always placed in the Jiangshan Ce space by Ling Tianhe, but now it is just in handy.

"What are you asking so much?"

Ling Tianhe suddenly looked at the fat man in front of him speechlessly, and then his face condensed, and a cold murderous aura gradually rose from his body. He looked at Huang Zheng and said word by word: "Fatty, lead me right now. You shouldn't ask, you still don't know. Otherwise, smart people usually die early, do you know?"

"no!"

Huang Zheng waved his hand and then flatly refused, "My master once taught me that wealth and honor cannot be lustful, poverty and humbleness cannot be moved, and power and force cannot be betrayed. This is called a real man, even if it is you..."

"Get out, if you don't take me there, the young master will pull out your fat body and light the sky lantern!"

However, before the fat man finished his passionate words, he was kicked out by Ling Tianhe, and the words behind him naturally flew away with the wind...

...

The outer sect of the Sword Saint lineage was selected below Yunyin Peak. Although the outer disciples' location seemed to be no smaller than that of Jietian City, if you see the sect where those inner disciples were located, it would be nothing in comparison.

Yunyin Peak, as a landmark building of the Sword Saint lineage, was created by the first generation Yunyin Sword Saint using the supreme mysterious skills and cooperating with meteorites outside the sky to create a mountain peak located in the sky. The entire Yunyin Peak is hidden in the clouds and mist. At the same time, an invisible protective cover is closely guarded on the outside, appearing and looming in the clouds in the sky, and Yunyin Peak is also named.

In the center of Yunyin Villa where the outer disciples are located, a huge granite stone platform is located in the middle of Yunyin Villa, known as the climbing platform. An extremely dazzling beam of light shines down from Yunyin Peak and falls on the climbing platform below.

Only the top eight people who stood out in the competition between outer disciples are qualified to join the inner sect and climb Yunyin Peak.

There was a lively scene under the rooftop, and Huang Zheng and Ling Tianhe were just standing far away from the crowd, so they were unwilling to walk inside.

In Huang Zheng's words, those who can stand here are all the extremely outstanding outer elders and deacons in Yunyin Villa. With him, a chef who knows nothing about martial arts, he is not qualified to stand with these prides of heaven.

Ling Tianhe looked up and found that many young people standing in front of him had a hint of pride and arrogant look on their faces. After all, being an outer disciple of the Sword Saint lineage and standing here is enough to prove how talented they are.

Two light sounds, one blue and one pink figures came directly into the air, and then stood firmly on the void.

With the arrival of the two, everyone present became quiet and didn't even dare to take a breath.

"The light dissipated, and in the pink light, there was a young man who looked only about thirty years old. The young man was wearing a pink robe and his face was filled with a unique feminine softness, but in his peach blossom eyes, there was a vaguely fierce sword intent surging.

As for the other one, it was a woman in white clothes and a veil. Although the woman was wearing a veil, she just stood there, as if she was like a fairy who came to the world, with a noble and outspoken atmosphere.

"It's her."

Ling Tianhe recognized the other party at a glance. The woman in front of him was the seventh sword saint of the world: the ice sword saint he had met in Jietian City.

"The Fourth Sword Saint Luo Ying, the Seventh Sword Saint Han Bing, Oh my God, I actually saw two sword saints in one breath!"

Huang Zheng looked at the two people standing above the sky, his eyes full of admiration, but Ling Tianhe didn't catch a cold with the man in pink clothes.

What's wrong with the Sword Saint? The Sword Saint has to wear such a man-in-law or a woman-in-law? It's really a shame for men. Isn't it more appropriate to call Sunflower Sword Saint directly?

Just as Ling Tianhe curled his lips, the ice sword saint in the sky looked downwards, constantly scanning the crowd around him, but he did not find the figure he was looking for. A look of despair suddenly appeared in Rushui's eyes.

"Seventh sister, stop thinking about it."

Luo Ying's sword saint saw the meaning in the eyes of the Ice sword saint, and immediately whispered: "With Fu Tianyun's strength, they were burned to pieces by one move, let alone the cultivation of that young man... This hatred, after this selection, I will accompany you to the Sword God Palace to seek justice."

"He won't die."

The Ice Sword Saint just said lightly, but in his eyes, there was a bone-broken coldness and murderous intent that were gathering.

"Sword God Palace..."
Chapter completed!