"Such a rare body of the Heavenly Sword is just a pearl covered in dust. Without the guidance of a famous teacher, I'm afraid it will take a lot of detours."
Although the words were not directed at anyone, everyone could hear the meaning behind Yufengjianzun's words.
This is obviously saying that Ye Qingyun is not qualified to give advice to Jian Tianming.
Zhao Ding's heart trembled, thinking to me, Mr. Dijianzun, why do you want to recruit a disciple all of a sudden when you have nothing to do?
Isn't it obvious that he wants to compete with Ye Gaoren for his apprentice?
If you want to rob apprentices, don’t rob them in my Shengong City.
Or should we fight somewhere else?
It's a pity that Zhao Ding could only criticize these thoughts and could not really say them out.
"Senior, please be careful what you say!"
Before Ye Qingyun could say anything, Jian Tianming couldn't help it anymore.
He has great respect for Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun has long been regarded as his lifelong role model.
The attainments I have today and the ability to awaken the body of the Heavenly Sword are all because of Ye Qingyun.
If he hadn't followed Ye Qingyun, I'd probably still be just a young genius in the Legalist family.
There is no way it can be as dazzling as it is now.
It can be said.
Meeting Ye Qingyun and following Ye Qingyun was the biggest opportunity for Jian Tianming in his life.
It was too late for him to thank Ye Qingyun.
How can you let others belittle Ye Qingyun?
This is something Jian Tianming absolutely cannot bear.
"Master Ye's advice to me is enough to benefit me throughout my life!"
"Without Mr. Ye, I, Jian Tianming, would not be where I am today!"
"No one can be disrespectful to Mr. Ye!"
"Even Senior Sword Master is the same!"
Jian Tianming stared at Yufeng Sword Master closely.
"If the seniors are still disrespectful to Mr. Ye, then even if the juniors risk their lives today, they will still have to fight to the death with the seniors!"
Everyone looked at Jian Tianming.
Ye Qingyun was secretly happy.
Good guy.
I have completely deceived Jian Tianming.
This has become my loyal little fan.
Diehard fan!
Huikong smiled and nodded slightly.
It seems that Jian Tianming's enlightenment is very promising.
"Amitabha, if the sword donor can be so determined, his future achievements will be limitless!"
Zhao Ding was also speechless.
Such a kendo with the body of Heavenly Sword He was a genius, but he was so devoted to Ye Qingyun.
It is clear that Ye Qingyun has an extremely outstanding talent that allows such geniuses to follow him loyally. He even refused the invitation of Yufeng Sword Master to become his disciple.
This is the Wind Control Sword Master.
One of the Nine Great Sword Masters, although he is only ranked ninth.
But if the news spreads that Yufeng Sword Master wants to recruit a disciple, there will be countless swordsmen in the Central Plains who will flock to him.
Those who want to become a disciple can queue up from Shengong City all the way to Taixuan Mansion.
But Jian Tianming still refused.
Unless there's something wrong with his mind.
Otherwise, it was definitely because Jian Tianming knew very well that following Ye Qingyun would definitely have a better future than becoming a disciple of Yufeng Sword Master.
The expression on Yufengjianzun's face was quite ugly.
He wanted to accept Jian Tianming as his disciple, but was rejected by Jian Tianming.
This already made him very embarrassed.
In order to protect Ye Qingyun, Jian Tianming actually fought against himself, a senior swordsman.
This made Yufeng Sword Master even more unable to step down.
"good very good!"
Yufeng Sword Master laughed in anger.
He would not argue with a junior like Jian Tianming.
"Ye Qingyun, is this Mr. Ye?"
Yufengjianzun stared at Ye Qingyun coldly.
"That's right, but I don't know what your Lord Sword Master has to say?"
Ye Qingyun responded with a faint smile.
"Jian Tianming respects you so much. I guess you are also a strong swordsman."
"How about this, you and I have a kendo duel to see who has higher kendo skills?"
"If you win, I will never mention the matter of accepting disciples again, and I will never appear in front of you again."
"But if I win, Jian Tianming will be my disciple, and I will have nothing to do with you from now on!"
Yufengjianzun also lost his temper.
He was about to have a kendo duel with Ye Qingyun.
Normally, Master Yufeng Sword would not be so angry.
The main reason is that he really took a fancy to Jian Tianming, a good young man, and wanted to train a good disciple to defeat his brother on his behalf.
As a result, people looked down on him as the Wind Sword Master.
After all, Yufengjianzun is also a senior master of swordsmanship.
Seniors and experts all care about face.
For the sake of face and to find a good apprentice, Yufengjianzun would compete with Ye Qingyun no matter what.
He wanted Jian Tianming to see clearly who was the real master of swordsmanship.
Seeing that Yufeng Sword Master was about to compete with him, Ye Qingyun suddenly panicked.
It's over, it's over.
Too much pretense.
It made people anxious.
How can this be done?
Ye Qingyun was panicking in his heart, but on the surface he was as calm as an old dog.
There was no sign that he was panicking at all.
Pretending is a bad habit, but it's a pity that Ye Qingyun can't quit it.
"How about it? Do you dare to fight with me?"
Seeing that Ye Qingyun was silent, Yufeng Sword Lord asked.
"No disrespect to the Son!"
Huikong couldn't bear it anymore.
He stood up immediately.
"Amitabha, as a master of swordsmanship, you have no self-respect. Since you want to fight the Holy Son, you must defeat the poor monk first!"
The Wind Sword Lord showed a hint of contempt.
"A Buddhist? Haha, is it possible that you want to hide behind a Buddhist and don't even have the courage to fight me?"
Huikong still wanted to speak, but Jian Tianming stopped him.
"Since the senior insists on this, let the junior continue to learn from the senior's clever tricks."
Jian Tianming knew that he was no match for Yufeng Jianzun.
But he also did not allow Master Yufeng Sword to provoke Mr. Ye, whom he respected the most.
So I would rather fight to the death than protect Ye Qingyun.
"Okay, okay, let's go together."
Ye Qingyun didn't really act like a turtle.
He waved his hand towards Jian Tianming.
"Young people should not be too arrogant, but should be as steady as me."
Jian Tianming quickly bowed.
"Young master taught me a lesson!"
Then he honestly stepped aside.
"This old Nine Swordsman"
"My name is Yufengjianzun!"
"It's almost the same."
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Ye Qingyun clasped his hands behind his back, his expression still calm.
"You want to compete with me in swordsmanship?"
"good."
Yufengjianzun looked directly at Ye Qingyun.
"Pity."
Ye Qingyun shook his head.
Yufengjianzun was startled.
"What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that I have sealed my sword for many years and vowed never to compete with anyone again."
As Ye Qingyun spoke, he also showed an expression as lonely as snow, with the past drifting in the wind.
It seems that there is an unknown past in him.
"How many years has the sword been sealed?"
Yufengjianzun looked suspicious.
Naturally, he would not believe Ye Qingyun's words.
How is this It all looks like Ye Qingyun's excuse to avoid fighting.
"However, since you insist on competing with me in swordsmanship, I will give you a chance."
Ye Qingyun said this.
give me a chance?
Yufengjianzun was a little annoyed and laughed.
After all, he is also one of the Nine Great Sword Masters, a well-known strong man in the Central Plains Swordsmanship.
Who do you Ye Qingyun mean?
And you said give yourself a chance?
Is it a big face?
"Then tell me how you can compete with me in sword competition?"
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.
"I have a sword. If you can break it, I will make an exception and have a sword showdown with you."
Yufeng Sword Master looked disdainful.
"I have been practicing swordsmanship in the Central Plains for thousands of years, and although it has not been long since I became a swordsman, I have seen all the sword moves in the world."
"If you really have a brilliant sword move, just use it and see how I can break it!"
In his words, the confidence and pride of Yufengjianzun were reflected.
To be able to become one of the Sword Masters and rank among the Nine Great Sword Masters, Yufeng Sword Master naturally has very profound knowledge.
Master Yufeng Swordmaster has seen all the top swordsmen in the Central Plains and their sword moves.
He asked himself, apart from the top five sword masters, he was confident that he could crack the sword moves of the other nine sword masters.
certainly.
It can be cracked, but whether it can actually be defeated is another matter.
But this does not prevent Yufengjianzun from having confidence in himself.
He felt that although Ye Qingyun might be a hidden master, it was impossible for him to perform sword moves beyond his own knowledge.
even.
He felt that Ye Qingyun might be pretending.
"Then you have to watch out, I will only draw the sword once."
Ye Qingyun has already grasped the iron sword handed over by Jian Tianming.
Then calm down and relax.
With a wave of his hand.
Then sheath the sword.
"Do you see clearly? How do you break this sword?"
Ye Qingyun asked calmly.
Wind Sword Master "???"
What the hell?
Is this the fucking end for you?
I thought you hadn't started yet!
What kind of sword move is this?
Yufengjianzun was just about to curse.
But suddenly.
The ninth-ranked Wind Control Sword Lord was suddenly stunned.
His expression also became extremely horrified.
It seemed like I had seen something very terrifying!
