Chapter 735 Getting Started
"Stayed in the sect?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, while Jiang Wuyin smiled.
"Of course, that technique is the true teaching of the sect, and it can't be given to others casually."
"Understood." Ye Fan nodded: "Then what do I need to do?"
"Start from the entrance examination." Jiang Wuyin answered, and brought the topic back: "Although Ye Wang came to become a nominal disciple, he still needs to pass the examination of my sect."
"The content of the examination is not complicated. Ye Wang only needs to show his proud swordsmanship, and I will evaluate it. If he passes, he can pass."
"That's quite simple." Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, and the people around him dispersed wisely and formed a circle far away.
"I have never seen Ye Wang take action, I don't know how good his swordsmanship is?"
"With a sword beast, it shouldn't be too bad."
In the crowd, many people are very interested in Ye Fan's upcoming examination, guessing Ye Fan's level.
"Lord Ye, you can show it now."
In the center, Jiang Wuyin and Ye Fan also pulled a distance apart. Looking at Ye Fan, he smiled and nodded, and casually took out a wooden sword: "I can practice with you."
"Sword Style: Jinghong."
Ye Fan did not answer, raised his hand, and the instant Jinghong sword energy swept over.
"What a fast sword." Just one move, Jiang Wuyin's eyes lit up, and the wooden sword in his hand rose up. The moment it collided with the Jinghong sword energy, he pulled the wooden sword back and easily pushed the sword energy aside.
"How did you do it?" Ye Fan was also a little surprised by this miraculous move, and did not hesitate for too long, raising the sword again.
"Sword Style: Jue Xiang."
The hill condensed by the elemental force formed, Ye Fan took a step forward, swung the sword beast, and smashed it straight down. The hill was huge, almost covering the distance of 100 meters around.
In the past, Jue Xiang was a skill that Ye Fan often used. It was not only widely applicable, but also amazingly powerful.
This strike would make even the top honors frown.
"Come on." Jiang Wuyin responded and jumped up. Facing Ye Fan's killing move, he jumped lightly and stabbed the hill condensed with elemental power with his wooden sword.
He seemed to have a particular place to stab. The wooden sword that could be easily broken not only did not break, but pierced the hill with one strike. As it was pierced, the hill suddenly shattered and turned into various colors of fluorescent light.
"How did it break?" Ye Fan frowned as the opponent once again blocked the killing move lightly.
"King Ye, your swordsmanship is only in appearance, but there are many flaws inside."
Jiang Wuyin's slightly teasing voice sounded, and Ye Fan responded and looked over. When he looked at Jiang Wuyin again at this time, the world in his eyes seemed to be different all of a sudden.
An old man, standing there alone, the light around him was distorted, a bit like a prism.
He did not have the sharp aura of other strong men, but at this moment when he stood there, Ye Fan actually felt a little dazzling.
That was not a domain, nor was it an aura, nor was it a formation. It had no entity, no shape...
"Intention." Subconsciously, Ye Fan recalled the scene of his first encounter with the swordsman in Pingcheng.
"Is this the ultimate swordsmanship?"
Jiang Wuyin was a little surprised, but soon, he smiled, swept the wooden sword across, forced back the oncoming Ye Fan at a tricky angle, and fought at the same time.
Both of them suppressed their realm to the realm of barely using elemental power, only using swords to fight. The collision between the wooden sword and the sword beast was silent, but it was enough to make people tremble with fear.
Ye Fan's swordsmanship foundation was naturally no match for Jiang Wuyin, but his terrifying combat thinking and sensitive combat sense made him not fall behind.
"Vibrate the sword."
At a certain moment, Ye Fan seized the opportunity and used the vibrate sword again.
Since the King of the North Earth passed this move to him, it has been tried almost every time, giving Ye Fan an additional fast, accurate and ruthless killing move in close combat.
Buzz buzz buzz
The two swords intersected, and the violent vibration almost made Jiang Wuyin's wooden sword slip out of his hand, while Ye Fan had already turned the sword beast around, ready to kill with one sword.
"Good boy." Jiang Wuyin naturally understood the consequences of slipping out of his hand with the wooden sword, and his reaction was very quick. Seeing that he could not catch the wooden sword, he actually let it go directly, and at the same time stepped back.
Snap.
As he took this step, the tip of the sword beast stayed outside Jiang Wuyin's five fingers, and Ye Fan's body froze in place at the speed of a sword. The wooden sword that was supposed to fall to the ground was floating there, firmly against his heart.
"What is this?" Ye Fan once again raised doubts, looking at the wooden sword against his heart, he could not hide his shock.
"This is what the ancestor left for the sword pavilion." Jiang Wuyin smiled mysteriously, and he could not hide his pride for defeating Ye Fan, a peerless genius in the same realm.
"Sword control technique."
"Is it the technique that Zhang Pingzhi knows?" Ye Fan looked at Zhang Pingzhi in the first row of the crowd.
"Pingzhi's comprehension, ahem, is just the basics." Jiang Wuyin coughed, "Ye Wang's swordsmanship is good, and he is fully qualified to pass the assessment."
"Then can I participate in the Sword Test Conference?" Ye Fan asked.
"Ye Wang came here for the Sword Test Conference." Jiang Wuyin reacted, but didn't care much. Instead, he said cheerfully: "Since he passed the assessment, the Sword Pavilion also recognized Ye Wang as a disciple, so he can naturally participate."
After saying this, Jiang Wuyin paused slightly: "But this year's Sword Test Conference will not start for a few months. Ye Wang is here, doesn't he want to learn something?"
"Learn?" Ye Fan was somewhat puzzled: "I am just a nominal disciple, can I also learn the techniques of the Sword Pavilion?"
"Of course, but I can only learn the basics." Jiang Wuyin said: "It just so happens that although Ye Wang's swordsmanship is superb, his swordsmanship foundation is very weak. It seems that he can't use a sword."
"Can't use a sword?" Ye Fan paused, and soon nodded.
He really can't use a sword. He has never practiced the basics of swordsmanship. When he uses a sword, he is more likely to perform killing moves. When he fights against others, he relies more on his own combat experience, which is not considered the application of swordsmanship.
"In this case, I will study in the Sword Pavilion for a while."
"Okay, it just so happens that I am going to set up an entry-level kendo class to teach the basics of swordsmanship in person. Since Ye Wang is here, he will study in this teaching class." Seeing Ye Fan agreed, Jiang Wuyin was also very happy and nodded repeatedly.
"Pingzhi, you will arrange accommodation and some daily chores for Ye Wang."
"No problem!" Zhang Pingzhi agreed excitedly and walked out quickly.
"Lord Ye, let's go stay! I'll take you to see the scenery of Jiange!"
...
With the arrival of Ye Fan, Jiange was slightly shaken, and many people were discussing this special disciple of Jiange on the way.
Jiang Wuyin rarely went back to the house to practice, and walked on the road with a smile on his face.
"Master, didn't you say that Ye, King Ye is not a good person?" Beside him, the little kid Lingzhi looked at his smile and was a little puzzled: "Why do you still accept him as an apprentice?"
"You don't understand." Jiang Wuyin replied, patted Lingzhi's head, and said kindly: "There is no distinction in teaching. Even if he is a demon, as long as he returns to the right path and turns back before making a big mistake, Jiange is willing to accept him."
"Has King Ye returned to the right path?" Lingzhi didn't understand so many profound words, so he just asked.
"It's still uncertain now, so Master decided to teach him in person." Jiang Wuyin answered, "Lingzhi, do you remember what I said?"
"When a person is born..."
"When a person is born, his nature is good!" Lingzhi answered quickly: "That is to say, everyone is a kind and good person when they are born!"
"Yes." Jiang Wuyin nodded: "No one is born a bad person, some people just go astray for a while, and after going astray, some people get worse and worse, and are hopeless, while some people still have a chance to correct and become better."
"King Ye, I was very disappointed with him before, but this time he gave everything he had to attack Posuo City, and then chose to cooperate with everyone, which gave me some hope. A teacher teaches not only magic, but also virtue."
"I hope I can influence him and get him back on the right track."
"The king of Nanchuan should not be a tyrant."