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Chapter 417: On the Sword(2/2)

"You sit both of you, no need to be restrained."

Princess Fenghua's expression did not change, and she signaled Lin Yun and Li Wuyou to sit down on the spot.

On the platform, one of them chuckled softly: "In less than a month, Brother Luo, who ranks fifth in the rookie list, can still come to Lingxiao Jiange with his face. Ye is very honored."

"I dare not, I dare not. Senior brother said that although Brother Ye Feng has no name as a young master, he has the strength of a young master. Brother Ye is not included in the rookie list, and he is really blind. Luo's opinion is that the person who is most qualified to become a new young master in this Longmen Competition is Brother Ye Feng."

The person next to him said politely.

"The person who spoke is Luo Yuhang, Mr. Ye's junior brother. It is said that he is quite powerful. He was invited by Senior Brother Ye Feng to come to my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. The elder was quite interested in him who came from Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, so he asked him to discuss swords with Senior Brother Ye here. He didn't expect so many people would come."

Xinyan's eyes were flowing, and she knew Lin Yun's thoughts, so she smiled and introduced to him in a low voice.

Lin Yun's eyes fell on the other person, and this person should be Ye Feng.

Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, the number one in the Heavenly List of the Dragon, who saw the head but didn’t see the tail, Ye Feng.

He looked cold and not old, but he looked quite mature. His eyebrows were sharp. This sharpness was not brought by the sword posture of ordinary disciples, but the killing aura that was unknowingly contaminated by the fighting for many years.

He was away all year round, and his temperament was obviously different from that of his disciples.

The expression in his eyes was very sophisticated, and he was probably extremely experienced in the world.

It is rumored that this senior brother Ye Feng even left the Qin Empire and had experience in many surrounding empires.

Xinyan looked solemn and continued, "The person next to her is Senior Brother Ye Feng. My brother highly praised him when he was alive, and said bluntly that he deserves the position on the top spot on the Tianlist."

In the face of Luo Yuhang's compliment on the platform, Ye Feng's expression did not change and he smiled faintly: "Brother Luo, you and my sect are both Jian Pavilion, and you are the junior brother of Young Master Ye. I'm afraid he has a good idea of ​​the way of swords. I think the junior brothers under the stage are quite looking forward to it. If you don't mind, let's talk about it."

Luo Yuhang smiled mysteriously and said in a deep voice: "There is no question, but what he said is full of splendor, so it is inevitable that some people will not accept it. When discussing swords and swords, someone must be defeated by my sword before I can come out."

In Xiaoyun Square, there was an uproar.

Luo Yuhang's words seem to make some sense, but they sound very harsh.

Could it be that Luo Yuhang must have felt that the nearly a thousand people sitting in Xiaoyun Square would definitely be his defeated general?
Chapter completed!
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