"But I think it's not suitable?" Chen Jianlan asked again.

"Disciple, don't dare!" Tan Ruoxi said with a polite manner.

Chen Jianlan nodded and said, "The true disciple does not really have to be a disciple, but if you don't become a disciple, you will definitely lose much less of the treatment you deserve, and the road to swordsmanship will definitely be much more bumpy."

"Dare you ask the sword head, what is the sword path you are good at?" Tan Ruoxi suddenly asked.

"Although you are qualified to be my disciple, I will not accept disciples." Chen Jianlan shook her head slightly, and then said, "But I can tell you the sword path I am good at. My sword is silent, invisible, and traceless, and is a sword without existence."

If you count the eleven sword heads of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, only Chen Jianlan is the most special one.

This is not because of her female identity, because if you want to talk about female sword heads, she is not the first one. She can't even be considered the second one. She is the third female sword head.

What makes her really special is her kendo.

The sword arts of the other sword leaders often appear grand and magnificent.

Only Chen Jianlan is the most special one. Her sword is the sword of no existence, which is a dark and invisible sword.

Against her enemy, I am afraid that the moment she sets out her sword until she dies.

Of course, if she can become the sword leader with such a sword, her strength will naturally be nothing to say.

Anyway, among the thirty-six Supreme Elders on the scene, no one dared to say that he could have walked through a round under Chen Jianlan.

After hearing Chen Jianlan's words, Tan Ruoxi actually turned her gaze on Lin Qianjun again.

Lin Qianjun's expression became strange. He looked around and said, "I don't mind accepting disciples, but they probably won't agree."

The other elders on the stage breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Lin Qianjun say this.

They were really afraid that Lin Qianjun would find another little ancestor for them.

Tan Ruoxi's eyes were a little disappointed, but she quickly adjusted her emotions and said to Lin Qianjun: "Disciples don't dare to ask for extravagance. They just want to ask seniors, what is the kendo you are good at?"

"Me?" Lin Qianjun pointed at himself and replied: "I can do billions of points, and I don't have any special skills."

"Okay, Tan Ruoxi, what is your choice?" Chen Jianlan said.
Chapter completed!