Qin liner smiled sarcastically.

She didn't expect ye guchen to dare to appear here.

In wanjianlin and other places, Rao is a disciple with genuine Qi, and few people can get swords, let alone a person who doesn't even have genuine Qi cultivation.

Therefore, Qin liner seemed to find the pain of Ye guchen and made sarcastic remarks without hesitation.

However, Yuan Mie didn't even pay attention to Qin liner's words and didn't say a word.

Ye guchen's eyes were also slightly cold.

He did not regard Qin liner as an opponent, because he felt that even shooting was an insult to himself.

But Qin liner's repeated verbal provocations really bored ye guchen.

Mu Xingzhu beside ye guchen saw ye guchen's slightly cold face, and her heart was also tight.

He bit his teeth, glared at Qin liner and said, "Qin liner, what qualifications do you have to say elder martial brother Ye!"

"Oh, I'm not qualified. Isn't what I said true?" Qin lin'er smiled contemptuously and didn't care.

"Can you cut off the three Tianjiao with a sword at the elite meeting?"

"Can you kill Xia Yubing who inherited the sword king?"

"Can you do that, in the Qi refining realm, facing the oppression of the strong of the three Heaven and earth bridges?"

"Can you still have the courage to make a sword in the face of Tianjiao of Xingyu sword pavilion?"

"No, you don't, so you can never compare with elder martial brother Ye. You can only look up to his back!" Mu Xingzhu shouted with the greatest strength in his life.

The whole valley was quiet.

Even those who originally despised ye guchen showed a trace of complexity and shame in their eyes.

They can't do what ye guchen did in the elite club.

"You..." Qin lin'er's face was blue and purple, but her words were held in her mouth, but she couldn't say it.

Because she can't do any of this!

"Oh, what's the use of flaunting your tongue for a moment? Can your elder martial brother ye get a famous sword in the ten thousand sword forest and arouse the resonance of sword instruments?" Qin lin'er forced a cold hum and humbly agreed with the snake.

"Xingzhu believes in elder martial brother Ye!" Mu Xingzhu shows no weakness.

"Oh, why? There's a dog barking at you. Can't you scold back?" ye guchen looked at mu Xingzhu with a soft look in her eyes and rubbed her head.

Mu Xingzhu's pretty face and rosy clouds, his heart beating, but he felt inexplicably happy.

"You... Hum..." Qin lin'er bit her lips and said no more. Her face was cold, waiting for ye guchen to enter the ten thousand sword forest to choose a sword.

Here, Yuan Mie finally stepped into the ten thousand sword forest.

Suddenly, the sword in the ten thousand sword forest rushed into the sky, and the cold light was shining.

However, in the face of these, Yuan Mie did not retreat at all, and even his face did not change.

"He is really a good seedling." even elder Qinghe sighed.

"It seems that this yuan extinction will not disappoint us." elder gutuo smiled and nodded. At the same time, he looked at ye guchen with a trace of contempt.

It seems that ye guchen faintly feels the sight of elder gutuo, and his eyebrows are light and wrinkled.

On one side, Chu Qingchi came up and whispered to ye guchen, "elder gutuo is a person in the same vein of elder."

"I see." ye guchen suddenly.

Since he is a member of the elder, it's natural to dislike him.

"Yuan Mie has gone to the depths of the ten thousand sword forest. Will he get the magic weapon of the past patriarchs?" one disciple exclaimed.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on Yuan Mie, who is moving towards the depths of wanjian forest step by step.

Buzzing

Suddenly, the long sword in the ten thousand sword forest seemed to be inspired by resonance.

One handle, two handles

One hundred, two hundred

"Sword resonates, Yuan Mie triggered sword resonance!" many people shouted.

Finally, two thousand swords resonated, and the sound of swords scattered the clouds in the sky.

"Is this the limit of Yuan extinction?" many elders paid close attention to it.

At this time, everyone felt that a cold, dead sword idea spread out from the depths of the ten thousand sword forest.

"Dark sword!" everyone thought at the same time.

Yuan Mie used the dark sword idea, and the resonance of the sword became more and more intense.

Three thousand handles

Four thousand handles

In the end, a whole 4500 long swords resonated, and the sword Qi diffused made the whole valley vibrate, and even spread to the outside of the valley.

Such changes caused more disciples to come to Wan Jianlin. When they found that it was yuan Mie, they all showed a shocked look.

Finally, Wan Jianlin's sword spirit rushed into the sky. Yuan Mie, dressed in black, slowly walked out of it in a vibrating hum.

In his hand, he held a long dark sword, which spread all over the holy stripe, emitting a dark edge.

"It's a magic weapon with Dharma tattoos, and the famous sword is silent at night!" don't mention those old disciples. Even the elders who watched it jumped their eyelids and couldn't help opening their mouth.

This is one of the most profound magic weapons of the ten thousand sword forest. It is extremely precious.

"Ha ha, the yuan destruction ability is really good. I intend to accept him as a disciple. How about?" elder gutuo laughed.

"This ancient Buddha..." elder Qinghe frowned slightly.

Elder Qinghe is from the same line of Yan Changge, while gutuo is from the same line of elder da.

If Gu Tuo really accepted yuan Mie as his disciple, wouldn't he have absorbed new blood for the elders.

"Wan Jianlin hasn't finished choosing swords yet. Maybe there will be better ones than yuan Mie." elder Qinghe said with deep meaning.

"Yuan Mie is only inferior to Yan Wushuang, or do you think that sword sect will be more talented than Yan Wushuang?" elder gutuo smiled.

"Who knows, wait and see." elder Qinghe shook his sleeve.

Yuan Mie, who got the silent night sword, stood outside and didn't leave. He was still waiting for someone.

After the extinction of the Yuan Dynasty, many disciples continued to choose swords, but such a shocking scene never appeared again.

After all, there were only yuan Mie and ye guchen, the new disciples with sword intention.

"The last one," said the green crane.

Ye guchen smiled faintly and stepped out slowly.

He came last and was the last to enter.

After the voice of elder Qinghe fell, the noisy atmosphere was also silent.

Everyone's eyes are looking at ye guchen.

If ye guchen has never been bitten by the star soul, they may have great expectations, and even think that ye guchen may be comparable to Yan.

But now, there is not a trace of true Qi around ye guchen, which also makes many people feel at a loss.

With yuan miezhu jade in front, ye guchen's performance will be disappointing even if it is a little worse.

"Oh... It's time to make a fool of herself." Qin liner seemed to expect the result, and the corners of her mouth had aroused a faint smile.

"Elder martial brother ye, come on!" Mu Xingzhu clenched his pink fist and firmly believed in ye guchen.

"Ye guchen, let me see if you are qualified to be my opponent." Yuan Mie murmured.

Chu Qingchi, elder Qinghe, elder gutuo and many other disciples held their breath.

At this moment, ye guchen attracted the attention of everyone.

Will the once rising sword sect be completely silent?

Perhaps from this time, we can see some clues.

"Oh, the ten thousand sword forest really makes me look forward to it." ye guchen smiled calmly and stepped into the ten thousand sword forest step by step.

One step out, the wind and cloud surged!