All My Disciples Are Kings

Chapter 1791 The apprentice of Sword Master Qingyun! (3/5)

Looking at an old man and two young men sitting and drinking.

Everyone else looked at each other, but their battle had already begun.

However... the tens of millions of years of the Chaos God Dynasty is worthy of being called the most dazzling era of monastic civilization.

None of the young people who climbed out of the coffin board were simple.

Even... can suppress everyone in all aspects.

Even Xuanyuan Che, Ji Yang, and Xuanyuan Ling are no exception.

Ye Qiubai glanced at Mu Fusheng who was very happy on top of the tomb, and couldn't help but smile.

As expected of you, Brother Pastor!

Then he took the same step and entered the area where the tomb is located.

But.

The moment Ye Qiubai stepped into the grave.

The entire tomb began to shake violently at this moment!

Everyone stopped fighting immediately.

Those who climbed out of the coffin also frowned, and their eyes fell on Ye Qiubai solemnly and strangely.

Even Kuang Lei and the old man who were drinking were shocked.

"No way..." The old man looked at Ye Qiubai and said solemnly: "How can he attract so many people's attention? How talented is this kid in swordsmanship?"

Kuang Lei stared at Ye Qiubai, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, "The realm of sword rules...and the meaning of endless life and the power of the rules of fire. If I were a sword cultivator, I would definitely choose to challenge him!"

People who can realize this realm at this level and at this age.

Even if we look at the Chaos Dynasty thousands of years ago, I am afraid that only the Qingyun Sword Master can compete with him in terms of swordsmanship talent...

Mu Fusheng stared at Ye Qiubai and couldn't help but cover his forehead with a wry smile.

Senior brother is indeed a senior brother, he always makes such a big noise.

Between the tremors of the graveyard.

Then there were more than ten ropes extending from the tombstone, rushing towards Ye Qiubai!

They were scrambling, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to restrain Ye Qiubai!

Looking at Ye Qiubai, there were more than ten ropes tied around his waist.

For a moment, the fighting stopped, the sounds disappeared, and everything fell into silence.

Only countless shocked eyes fell on Ye Qiubai.

this…

Isn’t that a bit outrageous?

According to the previous situation, the number of ropes depends on the level of talent.

As strong as Ji Yang, he used to be third on the Cangxuan list, but now he is fourth on the Cangxuan list.

They only have five ropes on them.

Xuanyuan Che is also a genius in swordsmanship. He is also the most talented person in swordsmanship among the younger generation today. He comes from a top swordsmanship family.

There are only four ropes on the body...

Compare this.

Ye Qiubai, who is also a sword cultivator, has more than ten ropes on his body.

This difference is not just a little bit...

However, after thinking about it, Ye Qiubai was able to understand the rules of swordsmanship in this state, and his state of swordsmanship was even comparable to that of their Xuanyuan clan leader, who was now the number one swordsman in the world.

This talent gap is indeed beyond what they can compare with.

At this time, the old man sighed with emotion: "That means there are only a dozen sword cultivators buried in this tomb, otherwise there might be more..."

Everyone was stunned again.

At this moment, Ye Qiubai looked down at the dozens of ropes around his waist. He could feel that the dozens of ropes were exerting force at the same time, trying to pull him to the tombstone to which each rope belonged.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Seniors, I can't move even if you are like this..."

These dozen ropes all come from different directions on the tomb mountain. How can he move with this pulling from left to right and up and down?

"Why don't you let me choose for myself... If this continues, I won't be able to complete the test no matter how long it takes."

Hearing Ye Qiubai's words.

Only then did the dozens of ropes stop pulling.

Ye Qiubai raised his head and looked at the tombstones one by one, following the direction of the rope.

On the tomb hill, the location of the tombstones was not determined by strength or status.

When Ye Qiubai took a quick look and saw the last stone tablet, it was located on the top of the tomb mountain.

However, what really caught Ye Qiubai's attention was that this tombstone... had a sword energy that made him feel very familiar!

Ye Qiubai frowned slightly and walked directly towards the tombstone.

When they came to the tombstone and coffin, the other ropes broke directly.

The coffin in front of Ye Qiubai slowly opened, and a man in green clothes stood up from it.

As gentle as jade, but with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

This is a kind of temperament that is almost impossible to appear in a person. It is elegant and has a hint of sharpness.

The moment the man in green stood up from the coffin, the sword energy that Ye Qiubai was familiar with was completely released as if it had broken through a prison!

Ye Qiubai's pupils shrank, and he understood why this sword energy was so familiar...

The man in green also chuckled and said, "It seems that you have inherited the master's mantle?"

That's right, the sword energy of the man in green is almost the same as that of Qingyun Sword Master!

Ye Qiubai nodded slightly, "I inherited some things from my predecessors."

The man in green nodded, "It seems that he has not completely inherited... the sword bone, Yun Cang Sword, and sword soul. Well, I am afraid that the last inheritance is at the core of the divine dynasty. As long as you get it, you can completely inherit the master." Honor the mantle.”

Having said this, the man in green smiled faintly and said, "In that case, you can be considered my quasi-junior brother."

"It's just... I don't know if you can make it to the end."

Hearing the last sentence, Ye Qiubai was slightly startled.

I didn’t know what it meant, and I was about to ask, but I saw the man in green had already pulled out the long sword from the sheath, pointed it at Ye Qiubai, and said with a smile: "You are very talented, and you can understand the rules of swordsmanship in this realm, even if you are a master." Zun also never did it.

Although your strength has proven your talent, after all, I am also Master's disciple, so let me give you a try for Master first. "

Hearing this, Ye Qiubai nodded slightly and drew out the Yun Cang Sword with a solemn expression.

The person in front of him had already suppressed Ye Qiubai's realm in his perception.

However, his kendo realm has also reached the threshold of the power of kendo rules.

Moreover, when Ye Qiubai looked at the man in green, he couldn't see any flaws!

This was the first time Ye Qiubai encountered this situation.

The man in green clothes smiled: "It seems that this generation of sword cultivators focus on their cultivation and sword skills, but ignore the sword skills..."

Sword skills are like martial arts and require the support of cultivation.

Even ordinary people can practice swordsmanship.

It's more like what we usually call practical skills.

Ye Qiubai took a deep breath, held the Yun Cang Sword and said, "Then please give me more advice, senior."

After saying that, he took the initiative!

He stepped **** the ground with his right foot, cutting through the oncoming cold wind, and slashed towards the man in green with his sword!

Since you can't see the flaw, then look for the flaw during the battle! But the man in green raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "There are many flaws..."