Chapter 386: Pavilion Master Arrives in Person

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Chapter 386: Pavilion Master Arrives in Person

The deep voice swayed in the space, and everyone's eyes looked at Chu Xingyun in unison.

A flash of light flashed in Lei Yuanguang's eyes, and as soon as he took a step, he fell in front of Chu Xingyun in an instant, looked up and down, nodded and said: "As expected of a person with an aurora sword intent, it is really fierce."

"Little guy, are you willing to worship under my sect and become my closed disciple?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar all around.

There are eighteen sword masters in Wanjiange,

Every sword master has reached the realm of yin and yang, and one thought can penetrate the world, and his strength is very strong.

Those who have a fifth-level sword will are eligible to become the disciple of the sword master, but only qualified, they must pass many tests before they can officially enter.

Chu Xingyun had just condensed his sword intent and hadn't stepped into Wanjiange half a step. At this moment, Lei Yuanguang came on his own initiative. As soon as he opened his mouth, he would be accepted as a disciple without any test.

The eyes of the crowd looking at Chu Xingyun can no longer be described with jealousy, as if they and Chu Xingyun are not from the same world, the gap is really too big.

Chu Xingyun's eyes sank slightly, and before he could speak, the void in front of him made a roaring sound again.

A cold light flashed, the person who came was a middle-aged man in blue, with stern features, and a cold breath. A tall and long ancient sword hung from his back. The sword was not out of its sheath, but anyone could feel the icy coldness. Sword intent.

Seeing this person, Qin Qiumo's face trembled, and he said, "Su Lengliu, why are you here?"

"Su Lengliu, this person is the sword master Lengliu!"

The crowd was startled again, and another sword master arrived.

Su Lengliu didn't pay attention to Qin Qiumo, his eyes were very cold, he passed Lei Yuanguang, fell directly on Chu Xingyun, and slowly said: "Your talent is good, I would like to accept you as a closed disciple."

Click!

The hearts of the crowd jumped, and their eyes met, and they all saw the wry smile in each other's eyes. The Lengliu sword master came here suddenly, also because of Chu Xingyun, and also wanted to accept him as a closed disciple.

Lei Yuanguang's expression changed slightly, he turned his head, and before he could speak, the void trembled again.

Under the astonished eyes of the crowd, a bright white light flashed over, and in that white light, a charming figure emerged.

The person who came was a middle-aged beautiful woman.

Her face is deeply contoured, her beautiful eyes are narrow and long, and her lips are slightly angular, which dissipates the natural charm. In her faint smile, there is a dignified air, which is noble yet euphemistic.

With a light figure, she slowly landed between Lei Yuanguang and Su Lengliu, and said with a soft smile: "This child has the sword intent of aurora, and I happen to specialize in the sword intent of light. He worships under my sect. Fang is the right choice."

"Tang Yunhuan, you do specialize in the Sword Intent of Light, but your cultivation is far inferior to mine. Therefore, I, with the Sword Intent of Lightning Lightning, can fully tap Luo Yun's talent." Lei Yuanguang shouted loudly, his whole body There is thunder and light spreading, and the temper is hot.

"Your strength is not as good as mine, get out of the way immediately." Su Lengliu's voice was very short, but it revealed a strong meaning.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was still filled with jealousy.

This woman named Tang Yunhuan is the Sword Master Yunhuan of Wanjiange.

The three sword masters came here almost at the same time, and began to fight for each other. They all wanted to accept Chu Xingyun as a closed disciple.

"This kid has just condensed his sword intent, and he has attracted three sword masters. In the future, if I want to deal with him, I'm afraid it will not be so easy." Chang Mingyang's expression was gloomy and cold. The more proud Chu Xingyun was, the more he felt in his heart It's uncomfortable.

This feeling is extremely weird, even he himself can't figure it out, as if Chu Xingyun is his life and death enemy, and wants to kill him to vent his hatred.

"Such a talented person, which round will you compete for!"

At this time, the void trembled even more violently, and five glaring streamers rushed towards him along with the 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 heaven and earth, and the sword energy shot up into the sky, freezing the atmosphere in the space.

"Five people come again!" Chang Mingyang's eyes trembled wildly. These five people are all the sword masters of Wanjiange!

You know, there are only eighteen sword masters in Wanjiange.

Not all of these eighteen sword masters are in the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion. On weekdays, almost all of them are retreating and cultivating. It is extremely difficult to see one of them.

But at this moment, eleven people appeared here.

What made Chang Mingyang even more displeased was that among the eleven people, eight of them came for Chu Xingyun and wanted to accept Chu Xingyun as his disciple.

In this way, Chang Mingyang needs to think twice if he wants to target Chu Xingyun in the future!

"You people can't stay in closed doors on weekdays, but now when you see a good seedling, you all rush out." Lei Yuanguang snorted coldly, his face became more gloomy, and said coldly: "It seems that today, apart from the First World War , there is no other way."

As the words fell, the expressions of the other seven sword masters were slightly condensed, and there was a vigorous fighting spirit in their eyes when they looked at each other.

"Sword Master Yuan Guang's words are to the point."

At this moment, the void continued to tremble, and a slightly soft voice came over.

The crowd was already getting used to it, and they glanced at the source of the sound casually. The next moment, they saw a middle-aged man in a purple-gold brocade robe walking slowly.

his appearance is very ordinary

, there is no Lingtian sword intent on his body, his steps are very light and slow, but every step can cross the void of hundreds of feet, his breath is ethereal, and he seems to blend into this world.

The moment the man's voice came, the faces of the eleven sword masters all changed. They all lowered their heads, bowed and saluted immediately, and said loudly: "I have seen the pavilion master!"

Pavilion Master?

Hearing this high-pitched voice, the crowd only felt a roar in their minds.

The one who came was not the sword master, but the pavilion master, the master of Wanjian Pavilion, Brahma Wujie!

With a faint smile on Fan Wujie's face, he glanced at the eleven sword masters and said with a little surprise: "I didn't expect that you would gather here before the Zongmen Grand Competition. Rare."

Hearing these words, the bodies of the eleven sword masters trembled, Chang Chixiao forced a smile, and said angrily: "Pavilion master, you suddenly left the customs, could it be that your cultivation base has improved again?"

Fan Wujie shook his head and sighed: "The realm of Nirvana is vast and profound, even if it is to cross a realm, it will take more than ten years of hard work. Breaking the realm, how can it be so easy?"

"The main reason why I left the customs this time is because of the beam of light that pierced the sky just now..."

Saying that, Fan Wujie's eyes fell on Chu Xingyun.

He opened his palm slightly, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Luo Yun, your talent is very good, I don't know, are you willing to worship under my sect?"

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