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Chapter 635: Abuse

Yang Qi's heart trembled when he heard this, and he could hear what the other party meant.

The other party is definitely not so simple.

Just think about it, you know, the other party has such a profound cultivation in the way of the sword, and with a casual sword just now, there is a terrifying feeling that makes people fall into the abyss.

Since the other party has such a great comprehension in the way of the sword, he still wants to go to see the elite disciples of the sword sect playing with swords?

This is watching monkeys play, right?

However, feeling the terrifying sword aura of the other party, he could only nod.

He knew what would happen to him if he didn't say yes.

The two figures quickly stepped on the ground.

A young man asked puzzledly, "Senior Brother Yang, who is this guy, how can he snatch the sword soul qi of the Sword Sect?"

"He's ......," Yang Qi didn't know how to speak.

"I'm here to teach the so-called kendo masters of the Sword Sect. Ye Qingyun said this lightly.

However, his words directly made the scalps of the surrounding warriors tingle.

Everyone knows that the Sword Sect is the most powerful faction with swords of all the factions. And the people in the sword sect are all masters with swords.

The provocative meaning of Ye Qingyun's words was too obvious.

"Just you, do you want to teach me the master of the Sword Sect?" a young man sneered, in his eyes, even if Ye Qingyun could defeat Yang Qi, it was impossible for him to defeat those elite disciples in the Sword Sect.

Ye Qingyun didn't want to pay attention to this little kid.

In the distance, ask about the snow.

He has smooth blue hair, a slender body, skin that is better than snow, and a pair of blue eyes on his delicate face.

Her appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless teenagers.

Wen Xueqing stood beside Ye Qingyun like this, looking around curiously with a pair of big beautiful eyes, as if he had discovered a new continent.

She stayed in the Blue Dragon Hell at a very young age, and she didn't have much memory of the outside world.

"Let's go. Ye Qingyun glanced at Yang Qi and said lightly.

Such a glance. In Yang Qi's eyes, it was as if a fierce beast was staring at him, cold sweat kept breaking out on his back, and he kept nodding his head, and at the same time, he was a hundred times depressed in his heart.

Why was he so unlucky to meet this guy today.

There was a young man who couldn't see the trickiness in this, but he just felt that Senior Brother Yang Qi had no need to be so respectful to an outsider.

In his eyes, anyone who came from the Sword Sect was superior to those ordinary people.

He pointed at Ye Qingyun unconvinced, and shouted, "What are you, do you want our Master Yang Qi to serve you?"

"Shut up!" Yang Qi glared at the young man fiercely, 10,000 swear words echoed in his heart, and at this moment, he had an urge to beat the young man violently.

Others don't know Ye Qingyun's strength, how could he not know.

The young man was stared at by Yang Qi like this, his body shrank slightly, and he didn't dare to speak again, but there was a light of contempt in his eyes when he looked at Ye Qingyun.

His gaze clearly fell on Ye Qingyun's eyes.

Ye Qingyun just smiled and didn't speak.

The group walked swiftly forward, through the white forest.

Through the conversation with Yang Qi, Ye Qingyun learned that this was the back mountain of the Sword Sect, named Sword Mountain.

Not far from here, there is an open space where a sword show is being held.

The so-called sword show is that some elite disciples of the Sword Sect wave their swords in front of the new students, so that these freshmen can see the comprehension of the Sword Sect disciples on the way of the sword, so as to highlight the extraordinaryness of the Sword Sect.

Soon, an open space appeared in front of me.

There are five high platforms there.

On the high platform, there are five stone tablets, on which are written in turn: heavy sword, light sword, long sword, short sword, and curved sword.

These five swords are also the swords used by most swordsmen.

There are a lot of locations down there, and obviously, these are for people to see.

Ye Qingyun's eyes swept around, and found that there was a pavilion not far away, and there was an old man sitting on the pavilion, the old man was wearing a gray robe, and he was drinking tea slowly at the moment, looking extremely enjoyable.

Ye Qingyun knew that this old man should be a high-ranking figure in the Sword Sect, something like an elder.

At the moment, there are more and more people around.

Ye Qingyun casually found a place and sat down with Wen Xueqing.

"What are they going to do?" asked Xue in confusion.

"Fooling these new students. Ye Qingyun smiled lightly.

His voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't small either.

The people around him looked at him strangely.

Someone said even more angrily: "Fooling us, aren't they fooling you?"

In his opinion, anyone sitting here was a freshman of the Sword Sect.

"Hmph! At such an old age, he has only just joined the Sword Sect, and this kendo talent is really not very good. Someone spoke again.

Ye Qingyun smiled slightly, not angry at all.

His gaze looked ahead.

A round of applause echoed all around.

I saw a young man walking out of the ring, this person was holding a short sword in his hand, and then raised his voice: "The Sword Sect has been cultivating for three years, and the main cultivation is the short sword, now I will shake the short sword and let the junior disciples take a look!"

With that, his body moved slightly, and the short sword in his hand was waving in the void, and bursts of sword qi were stirring around.

"Good!"

"Good swordsmanship!" When the young men below saw this scene, they all shouted loudly, their eyes lit up, and they thought in their hearts when I could have his swordsmanship?

"But that's it. However, under the desperate shouts of the people around him, a faint mockery appeared out of place.

"Huh?" When the man with the short sword heard this, his eyes shrank slightly, and a cold light shot out: "Who?"

"Me. ”

The faint voice just now came.

When everyone looked back, they found the young man in white standing up slowly from his seat.

Isn't this the arrogant young man just now?

"You say my swordsmanship is nothing more than that, then I want to compete with you. The young man said angrily, Ye Qingyun was undoubtedly slapping him in the face when he said this.

In front of so many freshmen, slapping him hard, where does his face exist?

"Okay!" Ye Qingyun jumped lightly, and came to the ring, he did not use his ruthless sword, because in his opinion, using the ruthless sword against the person in front of him was an insult to the ruthless sword, he looked at a rusty short sword on the weapon rack, and then walked over, held the short sword in his right hand, and held the short sword in his hand.

"You're going to use this scrap metal to fight me with a sword, joke!" the young man couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and his eyes were full of contempt.

And the people below saw this scene and laughed.

The laughter is all mockery, sarcasm.

However, in the audience, only the blue-haired girl looked at Ye Qingyun a little strangely, and muttered: "This guy is abusive!"