Spirit Sword Sovereign

The low voice, circulated in the space, everyone’s eyes, looked at Chu Xingyun invariably.

Lei Yuanguang flashed a bright glow in his eyes, and he stepped into the front of Chu Xingyun. He looked up and down and couldn’t help but nod his head: “It’s not a person with aurora sword intent, it’s really unmatched.”

“little fellow, are you willing to worship under my door and become my closing discipline?”

Under the barely fell, suddenly four times.

Wan Jian Ge, a total of 18 Sword Master,

Every Sword Master and cultivation base have reached the Yin-Yang situation. One can connect to To Heaven, and the strength is very strong.

A person with a five-level sword intent is eligible to become a Sword Master disciple, but only qualified for nothing more must be tested before it can be officially introduced.

Chu Xingyun, who has just condensed the sword intent, has not yet stepped into the Wan-Fang Half-step. At this moment, Lei Yuanguang took the initiative to come. As soon as he opened his mouth, he would accept him as a disciple and did not need any test.

The crowd looked at Chu Xingyun’s gaze, and it could not be described as sly, as if they were not a World person with Chu Xingyun, the gap was too big.

Chu Xingyun’s eyes were so heavy that he hadn’t had time to open his mouth, and the void in front of him had once again made a roaring sound.

A cold light flashed, the person who came, was a blue clothed middle-aged, cold-minded, cold-smelling, with a long-handed ancient Sword hanging from the back. The sword was not sheathed, but anyone could feel the cold. Sword intent.

Seeing this person, Qin Qiu’s face trembled and said: “Su cold flow, how come you?”

“Su cold flow, this person, is the cold flow Sword Master!”

The crowd was shocked and another Sword Master arrived.

Su Lengliu did not pay attention to Qin Qiu Mo. His eyes were very cold. He crossed Lei Yuanguang and landed directly on Chu Xingyun. Slowly spit out a sentence: “Your innate talent is good, I will accept you as a closure discipline.”

Oops!

The crowd heart jumped, the pair of eyes looked at each other and saw the color of the smile in the other’s eyes. The cold-flow Sword Master suddenly came here, also for Chu Xingyun, and also wanted to close him as a closure discipline.

Lei Yuanguang’s look changed slightly, and he turned his head. He hadn’t had time to talk, and the void was another tremor.

Under the horrified eyes of the crowd, a resplendend white light plucked, and in the white light, a enchanting shadow appeared.

Come, is a middle-aged woman.

Her face is deep, the beautiful eyes are long and narrow, and the lips are slightly angular. The natural charm is scattered, and the faint smile contains dignifiedness, and it is precious and euphemistic.

Her figure is light, slowly falls to the middle of Lei Yuanguang and Su cold flow, sing with a smile: “this child has aurora sword intent, and I, just happens to specialize in the light inword intent, he worships under my door , the party is the right choice.”

“Tang Yunhuan, you do specialize in the sword intent of light, but your cultivation base is far from me. Therefore, I am able to fully explore the innate talent of Luoyun when I am under the thunder light sword intent.” Lei Yuanguang shouted loudly. The whole body has thunder light spread and the temper is hot.

“Your strength is not as good as mine, let it go.” Su cold flow voice is very short, but it is tough.

When the crowd saw this scene, the heart was still full of embarrassment.

The woman named Tang Yunhuan is Yunhuan Sword Master of Wan Jiange.

Third Seat Sword Master, who came here almost at the same time, and begin to compete for Chu Xingyun to close the discipline.

“This brat has just condensed the sword intent, and it has attracted the Third Seat Sword Master. In the future, if I want to deal with him, I am afraid it is not so easy.” Chang Ming Yang gloomy and cold, Chu Xingyun The more spring breeze, his heart, The more uncomfortable.

This feeling, extremely strange, even his own incomprehensible mind, as if Chu Xingyun is his life and death enemies, want to kill it, to vent their hatred.

“So people who are innate talent, which rounds get you fighting!”

At this point, the void trembled even more, five glaring traffic lights, accompanied by the rapid rush of this voice.

After the five brilliance dissipated, five middle-aged men appeared in the crowd’s field of vision. Each of them was filled with the power of the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi skyrocketed, making the atmosphere of the space solid.

“There are five more people!” The famous singer’s eyes are trembled. These five people are the Sword Master of Wanjiange!

You know, there are only 18 Sword Masters in Wanjiange.

These eighteen Sword Masters, not all of them are in Wan Jiange. In normally, they are almost closed closed-door cultivation. It is extremely difficult to see one person.

But at this moment, there are eleven people, appearing here.

What makes Chang Chang Yang unhappy is that among the eleven people, eight people are coming for Chu Xingyun and want to accept Chu Xingyun as a disciple.

In this way, Chang Xingyun will have to think twice about Chang Xingyun.

“You guys, normally closed in the closed, now see a good Seedling, they all rushed out.” Lei Yuanguang coldly snorted, the face more somber, cold: “It seems that today, in addition to a battle, There is no other way.”

The language is falling, and the other seven Sword Master’s looks are slightly condensed. Looking at each other’s eyes, they are all surging out of the bustle intent.

“The words of Yuanguang Sword Master are quite pertinent.”

At this time, the void continued to tremble, and a slightly soft voice passed.

The crowd has been somewhat eccentric, and the eyes squinted at the sound source. In the next moment, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold robes walking slowly.

His appearance is very ordinary, his body, there is no Lingtian sword intent, the pace is very light, very slow, but each step, can cross the hundred empty space, the air is ethereal, seems to be integrated into this world.

At the moment when the man’s voice came, the faces of the eleven Sword Masters changed. They slid their heads and immediately bowed. They sang: “See the owner!”

The owner?

Hearing this sorghum voice, the crowd only felt a roar in his mind.

Come, not Sword Master, but the owner of the house, the owner of Wanjiange, the vanity!

There was a faint smile on the face of Van Gogh, and I looked at the eleven Sword Masters. I was a little surprised: “didn’t expect, before Sect Great Competition, you will gather here, this scene, It is rare.”

Hearing this talk, the body of the eleven Sword Master trembled, and often Akasaka forcibly pulled out a smile and said: “The owner, you suddenly went out, is it the cultivation base and has improved?”

Van Gogh shook his head and sighed: “National, wide-ranging and profound, even if it spans First Level realm, it takes more than ten years of hard work, and it will be so easy to break through the border?”

“I am going out this time, mainly because of the Connect To Heaven light column…”

Saying, Van Gogh’s gaze fell on Chu Xingyun.

He opened his hand slightly and said in a very gentle tone: “Luoyun, your innate talent is very good, I don’t know, are you willing to worship under my door?”