Douluo: Life and Death Contract, Kiss Qian Renxue at the beginning

Chapter 208 One of the Four Lower Sects, Fengjian Sect
The Wind Sword Sect can be said to be the holy land of sword cultivators. Countless sword-type soul masters and sword cultivators will want to join the Wind Sword Sect. After all, the Wind Sword Sect is the only major sect of sword cultivators.

But the irony is that Feng Jianzong, known as the Holy Land of Sword Cultivation, does not have a titled Douluo, nor does it have the most powerful swordsman, and cannot come up with a top imaginable expert.

On the road of swordsmanship, the suzerain of Fengjianzong couldn't even rank among the top three.

It is also very realistic. If Sword Douluo founded his own sect and established a sect, the Wind Sword Sect would probably decline within a few hundred years.

"Let's go, Snake Spear, Xie Yue, Yan, you three, just go up the mountain with me, and the others will rest here."

"Yes! His Royal Highness Son."

The four of them stepped directly into Fengjian Mountain, which was patrolled by disciples of Fengjianzong, so soon, someone stopped Chu Ye and the others: "Stop! Who is it from! This is the territory of Fengjianzong, and outsiders are not allowed to do it without authorization." enter!"

"Xieyue." Chu Ye tilted his head.

"Understood." Xie Yue understood and took out the warrant representing Wuhun Palace.

"That's...!" When the Fengjian Sect disciples saw this, their faces changed, and their expressions suddenly became respectful. One of them said to the person next to him: "Go and inform the sect master immediately!"

Then, he said to Chu Ye with a smile on his face, "Everyone, please follow me!"

the other side.

"Report!!!!"

"Sect Master! Sect Master!"

At this moment, in the Wind Sword Sect, on the position of the suzerain, a man wearing a light blue robe and a light blue eyepatch is sitting there gracefully.

His facial expression and emotion did not fluctuate. There was a faint sword energy in his body, and he said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Wu! Wuhundian! People from Wuhundian are here!"

"Who is the leader?"

"The disciples patrolling in the mountain described that they looked like Elder Snake Spear from the Wuhun Palace, as well as the Holy Son Chu Ye!"

"Oh?" Feng Bailong, the leader of Fengjian Sect, finally had a change in his expression, and disappeared in an instant the next second.

At this moment, Chu Ye had arrived at the gate of Fengjianzong, and saw three large characters engraved on the gate.

Wind Sword Sect!
The next second, the gate of the sect opened, and a strong wind hit, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Bailong appeared in front of him.

"Heh." Chu Ye smiled, took the lead and walked in, followed the basic etiquette, and said: "Junior Chu Ye, I have met Feng Sect Master Feng of the Wind Sword Sect, Senior Feng Bailong!"

Feng Bailong was a little surprised, because with Chu Ye's status and status, there was absolutely no need to perform basic etiquette with him, he actually had to be respectful.

"I wonder why His Royal Highness the Holy Son came to visit our Fengjian Sect today?" Feng Bailong said, neither humble nor arrogant.

"No hurry, can you take me to visit the sect first, and then talk about business?" Chu Ye said.

"His Royal Highness, please!" Feng Bailong made a gesture of please.

"Hehe, the master of Fengjian Sect doesn't talk much, and he's quite cold." Chu Ye smiled heartily, and followed Feng Bailong into the sect to visit.

"Although the Fengjian Sect does not have any peerless swordsmen or top swordsman geniuses, this sect is indeed the mainstay of the swordsmanship! Many of its disciples have sword intention." Chu Ye was still quite surprised.

The entire sect construction is also very grand and has the flavor of sword cultivator. As a member of the sword cultivator, Chu Ye feels that the atmosphere and atmosphere here are quite good.

"Sect Master Feng, it is rumored that the Wind Sword Sect has a history of thousands of years. The ancestor who founded the Wind Sword Sect was a powerful sword cultivator at level 95, titled Wind Sword Douluo, whose sword intent has reached the peak of sword intent?" Chu Ye said.

"It seems that His Royal Highness Shengzi knows our sect quite well. It is true that our Fengjian sect has been around for thousands of years. The first suzerain is indeed a 95-level titled Douluo, whose sword intent has reached its peak, but There is still a gap between the realm of unity with human sword." "Our Wind Sword Sect was brilliant back then, but it is a pity that the Wind Sword Sect of that era was our pinnacle, and the descendants became weaker and weaker until my age In one generation, there is not even a Titled Douluo." Speaking of this, Feng Bailong's emotions fluctuated, and when he finished speaking, he was all disappointed.

In fact, most sword cultivators are upright, upright, and have a chivalrous heart. Of course, this does not mean that there are no scum, but only the majority.

After getting in touch with him, Chu Ye felt that Feng Bailong was actually pretty good.

If he returns to the Wuhun Palace, Fengjianzong can give him great support. After all, the way of swordsmanship in this continent is really not good.

As a sword cultivator, Chu Ye naturally wanted to see the art of swordsmanship flourish.

The two were chatting, and they had already arrived at the training place for the disciples of the Wind Sword Sect.

At this moment, a large number of disciples are practicing sword skills, including sword formations!

That's right, the strength of Feng Jianzong is not actually the strength of individual individuals. They are not outstanding in this respect, but their overall ability is strong, and they are good at gathering swordsmanship!

They even have several sets of sect-style sword techniques!

All these made Chu Ye very interested. The reason why he first chose to come to Fengjianzong was actually with the idea of ​​improving his sword intent.

"Sect Master! Sect Master!"

Seeing Feng Bailong's arrival, all the disciples stopped their cultivation and set their eyes on Chu Ye. In fact, the news that Chu Ye came to Feng Jianzong had already spread.

And Chu Ye, as the number one kendo genius in the mainland today, made all the disciples of Fengjianzong attach great importance, attention, and unconvinced, wanting to learn and challenge.

"It's Chu Ye, the Holy Child of the Spirit Hall!!"

"He really came!!"

"Hmph! I want to see what kind of abilities he has. He is known as the world's number one swordsman genius!"

The disciples rushed over collectively, each with fighting spirit on their faces, and they thought they were about to besiege.

"Chu Ye! I heard that you are the number one swordsman genius in the mainland today. I'm not convinced! How dare you fight me!"

"I, Leaf of the Wind, also disapprove of you! The number one swordsman genius? I recognize the talent and strength of your soul master, but I don't think you are number one when it comes to swordsmanship!"

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

"Dare to compete with us!"

"Presumptuous!" Feng Bailong shouted: "Holy Son Chu Ye is a guest of our Fengjian Sect, wait, how can you be so ignorant of etiquette!"

Although Feng Jianzong also wanted to see it very much, it has always been a legend for Chu Ye, and he has never actually seen it.

After all, a soul master with great talent is easy to be rumored, rumored, packaged up, soul master talent is strong, but in the way of swords, it may not be really that powerful.

"This suzerain! We." Seeing this, the disciples were a little afraid to be so arrogant.

"It doesn't matter, Sect Master Feng, in fact, this junior really wants to compete with the kendo geniuses of your sect." Chu Ye smiled lightly.

"Since that's the case, please do as you please, His Royal Highness Son!" Sect Master Feng nodded, which was exactly what he wanted.

(End of this chapter)