Chapter 1904 The First Son
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Seeing Xie Jiulian lying on the table like a dead pig, a sneer appeared on Ye Yun's face, and he slapped him in the air.

"Xie Jiulian, what the hell do you want to challenge my Ninth Grade Sword Sect with this little strength? Get the hell out of here!"

Bang!
Another force fell in the air, and Xie Jiulian's body was sent flying tens of feet like a kite with a broken string.

Xie Jiulian struggled to get up, looked at Ye Yun in horror, with a ghostly look on his face.

Ye Yun from Duxiu Peak on the opposite side is so damn strong!
Simply a monster.

His outstanding swordsmanship was ineffective against this monster.

The opponent simply used his speed and powerful body to easily defeat him.

"I lost..."

Xie Jiulian was disheartened and bowed slightly to Ye Yun.

"get out!"

Ye Yun waved his hand.

Xie Jiulian turned around, supported his seriously injured body, and with a thrust into the void, his whole body turned into a sword light and disappeared.

"Junior Brother Ye, you have won honor for our Ninth Rank Sword Sect!"

Under the stage, all the Taoists were boiling with excitement, applauding enthusiastically, and their faces flushed.

Among all the Taoists, the one who applauds the most is naturally the injured Lin Huo.

"Brothers are absurdly praised..."

Ye Yun cupped his hands lightly towards all the Taoists in the audience, then flew down and landed beside Biguio.

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Ye, you are so powerful. My eyes were really blind before..."

Baguio stared blankly at Ye Yun, couldn't hide her shock, and said very remorsefully.

She did not deny Ye Yun's talent, but she never thought that Ye Yun could surpass her in strength.

Ye Yun's battle with Xie Jiulian today made her realize the huge gap.

Ye Yun didn't even use the sword technique of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, and just relied on the simplest and most brutal method to clean up Xie Jiulian.

One can imagine how strong Ye Yun is.

If Ye Yun used the Ninth Rank Sword Sect Sword Art, then he would become even stronger.

"Junior Brother Ye, thank you very much this time. Without you, our Ninth Grade Sword Sect would not have won."

A figure came down, and it was Qiao Yuanshan who came.

He looked at Ye Yun very excitedly.

"Brother Qiao, you are too polite."

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

As the fragrant wind blew, a beautiful woman in red with a unique temperament also appeared.

The person who came was none other than Feng Yi, the suzerain of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect.

Feng Yi looked at Ye Yun excitedly, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Yun, you did a very good job, I also underestimated your strength before."

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Feng Yi looked around, his eyes were extremely majestic, and he said loudly: "From now on, Ye Yun will be the number one disciple of my Ninth Rank Sword Sect!"

The sound rumbling, spread throughout the entire Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

All the people from Jiufeng heard it.

The master of the Nine Great Peaks looked at Ye Yun from a distance, with admiration in his eyes.

No one would be dissatisfied with Ye Yun's strength.

"I'm so confused, I actually provoked such a monster..."

On the Ninth Peak, Huo Xinghe slapped his thigh violently, quite remorseful.

This Ye Yun is so monstrous, powerful and terrifying, if given a period of time, even the strong in the Immortal King Realm will have nothing to do with him.

Such a character will definitely succeed Ninth Rank Sword Sect in the future.

He will even lead the Ninth Rank Sword Sect to advance triumphantly all the way, becoming one of the first-class forces in Zhongzhou.

Such a person...

As the peak master of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect, he is absolutely not to be offended.

If even Laozi can't be offended, then Huo Dongyang's son can't be offended even more.

"Ye Yun, practice hard within half a year, and then you represent my Ninth Grade Sword Sect to participate in the Zhongzhou First Daozi Competition..."

Feng Yi looked at Ye Yun and said earnestly.

Zhongzhou No. [-] Road Competition?

After listening to Feng Yi's words, Ye Yun was slightly taken aback, then laughed.

This so-called Tianjiao competition is relatively new to him, but Ye Yun has never participated in it.

Presumably, this time the Tianjiao Competition, the Xuanbing Saintess of the Ice and Snow Palace will definitely participate.

"Okay, suzerain."

Ye Yun nodded.

Half a year passed in a flash for him, and then he would be able to meet the Xuanbing Saintess again.

The crowd dispersed.

Ye Yun also returned to the cave and began to practice.

This time he did not improve his cultivation, but began to study the nine swordsmanship of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect.

To Ye Yun, these nine swordsmanship were nothing more than to participate in the Zhongzhou Taoist Competition.

It is not difficult, so Ye Yun comprehended it very quickly.

……

In the northwest of Zhongzhou, there is a vast mountain range filled with ghostly aura, the vegetation is gloomy, and all kinds of ghosts come out endlessly.

This is the ghost mountain range.

Deep in the ghost mountain range, there is the famous ghost sword sect.

"Finally back..."

A beam of sword light flew in precariously, and finally landed on the square in front of the suzerain hall. The sword light disappeared, revealing a young man in black covered in blood.

Xie Jiulian sighed, lowered his head, his expression was very listless.

"Xie Jiulian, who hurt you?"

An old man's voice sounded from within the hall.

Xie Jiulian didn't speak, and slowly pushed the door open and entered the hall.

Pfft!
As soon as he entered the main hall, Xie Jiulian immediately knelt on the ground, and slapped his face in extreme shame.

"Master, I'm a waste, I'm useless, I was defeated and seriously injured..."

Accompanied by waves of crisp slaps, Xie Jiulian's cheeks were swollen.

"stop!"

An old man in black suddenly appeared, reached out and grabbed Xie Jiulian's wrist. He looked ferocious, like a ghost, stared at Xie Jiulian, and asked sharply, "Where did you go to challenge?"

"I challenged all the way, but I didn't meet any opponents. I didn't expect to meet a monster after reaching the Ninth Grade Sword Sect. I am not his opponent..."

Xie Jiulian lowered his head and his voice was low.

When talking about Ye Yun, thinking of the other party's terrifying strength, his body immediately trembled a few times.

The old man in black felt the fear in Xie Jiulian's body, and immediately frowned.

Of course, he is very clear about the strength of the Ninth Rank Sword Sect, and it is only about the same strength as the Ghost Underworld Sword Sect.

If the younger generation of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect is compared with the Ghost Underworld Sword Sect, they are still at a disadvantage.

Arguably.

It is absolutely impossible for the first disciple of their ghost sword sect to challenge the ninth rank sword sect.

It is impossible for the Ninth Rank Sword Sect to have such a powerful Taoist that can cause such powerful damage to Xie Jiulian.

"What's going on? You're telling the truth!"

The old man in black stared.

"That's right, master..."

Seeing that the master was very angry, Xie Jiulian was also extremely frightened, and quickly told what happened to the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

"What? Such a monster appeared in the Ninth Rank Sword Sect?"

After hearing Xie Jiulian's description, the old man in black was also taken aback.

Only relying on the strength of his physical body, he was able to defeat the first disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect. This guy's cultivation was only at the first level of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

"Master, you have to vent your anger on me..."

Xie Jiulian raised his head and said with hatred.

"Don't worry, I will naturally avenge your blood hatred."

The old man in black said in a deep voice.

He immediately sent out a sound transmission, and not long after, a dozen men in black flew into the hall.

(End of this chapter)

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