Chapter 1397

Chixiao Peak!

In the lineage of the Sword Master Peak, the saints choose the last quota of disciples, and the most important quota.

This quota was not given to Lin Yun or Xiahou Yan.

Everyone found it incredible. Ye Ziyun was very strong and was on the Divine Pill List at a young age... Her strength is unquestionable.

But judging from the performance of the Secret Realm of the Barren Mountains, Lin Yun is the most outstanding, and Xiahou Yan's strength is also above Ye Ziyun.

But no one chose the Holy Lord of Chiyang. He also said Ye Ziyun's name directly and decisively without any hesitation.

Everyone was confused, incredible, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

In this case, wouldn’t Lin Yun and Xiahou Yan not be able to join the sage of the Saint? There are also Huang Yancheng and Chen Bing, both from the ancient family of saints, and have the best of competing for the qualifications of the prince. Regardless of talent, understanding, and life

Or your own strength.

It shouldn't be rejected, this is beyond everyone's expectations.

"Why me?"

A strange color flashed in Ye Ziyun's eyes, and she was ready to lose the election.

But the Holy Lord of Chiyang gave her an unprecedented surprise that she had unexpectedly.

But she had seen the world after all, and soon calmed down. She wanted to figure out why the Holy Lord of Chiyang chose her.

"You are destined to Chixiao Peak."

The Holy Lord Chiyang smiled, and did not say the specific reason, and said softly: "You don't need to ask more questions. If you want, the Holy Lord can accept you as his disciple now. From now on, you will practice in the Sword Sect and within a short period of time.

You can't go back to the family of Xue Yaohua."

Ye Ziyun was as bright as her thoughts, and she stepped forward and bowed: "Disciple is willing!"

She came to be a disciple of the saint, so she naturally had no intention of not being willing to do so. But she had to think about this reason later.

"Sir Saints, can you let me interrupt?"

Xiahou Yan couldn't hold it in the end. He tightened his face and forced his conversation between them.

The Chiyang Holy Lord frowned slightly, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and said, "You said."

"Where am I losing?"

Xiahou Yan suppressed the anger in his heart, his cheeks trembled, and when he said this, he was filled with endless anger that had nowhere to vent.

What happened today is a very shameful and humiliating thing.

The sword sect’s actions today were completely humiliating him. Without a reasonable explanation, he couldn’t bear it!

After careful consideration, the Holy Lord of Chiyang said, "Your swordsmanship is unparalleled. The innate sword body and the innate sword heart are rare in a thousand years, but it is just that you have no chance with the six saints including us."

Bullshit!

Xiahou Yan sneered and said coldly: "I thought the Sword Sect was blind, but it turned out that they had eyes."

Several saints frowned at the same time.

"Xiahou Yan, pay attention to your identity!" The old man in gray was scolded coldly.

"I'm not convinced!"

Xiahou Yan's face was cold and he was too lazy to care. He pointed his hand, looked at Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan, and said coldly: "These two wastes can be accepted as disciples by the saints. Why can't I, Xiahou Yan?

My explanation, otherwise, your Sword Sect is humiliating me, Xiahou Yan today!!”

Juechen said coldly: "Why should the saint choose disciples? "

"Hmph, since the Sword Sect doesn't give me a face, don't blame me for not giving the Sword Sect's face!"

Xiahou Yan smiled coldly and said mockingly: "Didn't the saints all have unique wise eyes and have accepted a few high disciples? I, Xiahou Yan, just ask one question, who dares to fight me!"

While he was speaking, a sword intent of the Shenxiao was released, and his long hair was flying, with a sharp edge.

The majestic sword power is magnificent and magnificent!

Xiahou Yan's footsteps were hanging in the air, her eyes were cold and arrogant, and she looked down on all directions.

Jiang Cheng, Zhao Yan, Ye Ziyun, Ye Ziyun, Ye Qing and others, their faces changed slightly. This person was really strong.

At least at present, no one of them fights with them will be dead and will be defeated miserably.

"Hmph, a group of waste, don't you have the courage to fight with me, Xiahou Yan? If you don't have the courage, you can join forces to join us!" Xiahou Yan had already accumulated a lot of anger in his heart, and now he has completely exploded.

He just dissatisfied!

Why?

As a young kendo leader in the ancient world, he was willing to attend the opening ceremony of the Sword Sect, which was already very shameful.

He came for the Yaoguang Sword Saint!

It would be fine if Yaoguang didn’t accept him, but these saints were all blind?

In his opinion, these people should kneel down and beg him Xiahou Yan to come to his door.

Very exaggerated?

Unfortunately, Xiahou Yan thought so. His willingness to become a disciple of other saints was to give the saint a face.

Just like when his brother was obviously unreasonable, he had no intention of apologizing and asked Lin Yun to send Bodhizi back.

Why?

Just because he is Xiahou Yan, Ken talks to Lin Yun, he is already giving the other person a face.

Apart from Yaoguang, he looked down on none of the so-called saints.

But it turned out to be very slap in the face. None of the six saints looked down on him, and his mentality exploded instantly.

Elder Juechen's face was gloomy and he was so angry that Xiahou Yan was really too much.

However, when he was about to speak, the Holy Lord Chiyang stopped him. The Holy Lord Chiyang looked at Xiahou Yan and pondered: "You don't need to fight for this moment. You are right. The six saints only talk about their talents.

No one can compare to you. But talent is not the only one. Talent can determine how fast a person walks, but what can really determine how far a person walks is, in the end, character is the word "character". People are in front and quality are behind."

The Holy Lord of Chiyang said in public that he was not good at character and had no chance of being with the Sword Sect before, so he had already given him a great advantage.

Even now, it can be said that it still gives him a very good face.

A bright light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He developed some favor to the Sword Sect.

If even Xiahou Yan was chosen by the saints, then the Sword Sect really made it difficult for him to feel a sense of belonging.

At most, you have some kindness, just fulfill your responsibilities as a disciple.

Xiahou Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and a sense of hostility surged in her eyes.

The Holy Lord of Chiyang was like talking about his character in public. Xiahou Yan looked distorted and said coldly: "Interesting! The sword sect is so big. Do you really think that he is the number one sword sect in the East Wilderness? Dare you say I

Xiahou Yan is not good at character, no wonder this Sword Sect is getting worse every year."

"Xiahou Yan, if you continue to be presumptuous, don't blame me for not giving you affection?"

Elder Juechen's face turned completely gloomy. This man was really stubborn.

It is difficult to be able to follow everything in the world?

Fortunately, Senior Yaoguang confiscated him back then, and if he really accepted him, his reputation would have been ruined for a lifetime.

"Oh...I'm wrong?"

Xiahou Yan said coldly: "Do you still have shame? The saints dare not fight me, so let the older generation bully me? Hahaha, it's a joke. I, Xiahou Yan, just say one thing, saints, who dares

Fight with me! Three thousand years ago, the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng stormed the two peaks of the Sword Sect with one sword. Today, I, Xiahou Yan, one sword, can also beat all of you saints. If you are not convinced, just join forces to fight!"

Wow!

From the saints to the elders, the faces became ugly in an instant.

This guy is really disgusting!

The past three thousand years is the shame of the Sword Sect.

It was a scar that the Sword Sect could not heal. Xiahou Yan wanted to humiliate their Sword Sect in public and completely tear them apart.

The most disgusting thing is to let the six saints join forces to fight him.

If he really joins forces, he will be invincible no matter whether he wins or loses. If he wins, he will definitely be extremely arrogant and say that saints are wasteful.

If you lose, it must be that the Sword Sect is unreasonable and let the saints join forces to bully him.

"What Brother Xiahou said is reasonable!"

Huang Yancheng smiled coldly, and finally couldn't help but stand up and said coldly: "I, Huang Yancheng, are also dissatisfied. Why can these wastes become saints? If things in this world are convinced, they will be divided.

The best, otherwise, the Sword Sect would be a joke!”

Chen Bing also interrogated: "That's right, the Sword Sect must wait for an explanation for me today!"

After the two were not elected, they were extremely upset and did not have the courage to turn against the Sword Sect.
To be continued...