Chapter 291

Jiange, as the place where the ancient void sword school treasured the skill of swordsmanship, its inside information is naturally extraordinary.

As soon as many elites of the seven forces stepped into it, they felt a kind of thick and dignified threat of the sword.

Under this pressure, some people with weak cultivation even have a dull feeling that they can't breathe.

"Is that chance?" ye guchen looked around the Jiange.

This place is completely different from the swordsmanship Pavilion in the Jianzong Pagoda Forest.

Those jade slips that record the skill of swordsmanship are not obtained by the incumbent on the shelf, but wrapped in a cloud of light.

Each light is extremely flexible and runs around in the air. If you have no strength, it is difficult to obtain it.

"Brother ye, look at the light group. The white light group is an ordinary congenital sword, while the yellow light group is the best congenital sword." Chu Qingchi said.

"The strength of the void sword sect is incomparable. How can it only have innate swordsmanship?" ye guchen frowned slightly.

"This is the first level of the sword Pavilion. The most precious swordsmanship is only the best congenital swordsmanship. There is a second level above it. It has spirit level swordsmanship, and the third level is king level swordsmanship. However, I don't know what harsh conditions are required to enter the third level." Chu Qingchi explained.

Ye guchen nodded slightly and said nothing.

On the first floor of the sword Pavilion, after perceiving many people coming in, those silent light groups also suddenly ran around.

Among those dense light masses, most of them are white light masses, and the rest are yellow light masses.

In the face of these swordsmanship, the Tianjiao attitude of the seven forces is very casual. They just grab some casually, but some people with slightly weak strength are working hard to grab the light group.

Ye guchen stepped out in one step and wanted to grab a white light mass and have a look at it at will.

While ye guchen was exploring his hand, the white light group hurriedly avoided ye guchen's hand like snakes and scorpions.

"This......" Rao is ye guchen, confused and confused.

His eyes flashed and he stepped again, trying to grab the white light.

But without exception, those white light groups are like deliberately avoiding ye guchen.

So that on the first floor of the sword Pavilion, there are countless white light groups everywhere, except ye guchen. Within a few feet, no light group is close.

"What's going on?" Chu Qingchi and others looked surprised.

In their opinion, even if ye guchen had no true Qi, he would not be so.

Seeing this, mu Xingzhu tentatively grabbed a white light mass and easily caught his hand.

This extremely strange scene also fell into the eyes of others here.

"Ah... Ye guchen, I told you not to come in and ask for trouble. You are really useless. Even your innate swordsmanship avoids you and thinks you are not qualified."

Not far away, Murong Di Tian sneered, and then waved it like a show off. Several white light groups were grabbed by him.

On the other hand, Prince Yuanyi saw this and grabbed a lot of light at will with a playful smile.

"Giggle, ye guchen, what about your pride? Do you want me to give you a light group?"

Pan Xuelian walked lightly, grabbed a white light group at will and raised it towards ye guchen, which was full of ridicule.

Not only those who have hatred with ye guchen, Rao is in the inner courtyard. The sight of Wang Xiaotian, Li Lingxiao, Teng Jingshan and others also means watching the play.

"Alas, I told you to stay outside." Bai Zichen shook his head slightly.

Ye guchen ignored those eyes and frowned.

However, wherever he went, those light masses seemed to escape.

"No... no, it's not because I'm not qualified to get these white light groups, but because these white light groups don't come close to me, as if... They don't deserve me." ye guchen suddenly had a flash in his mind.

He said this not because of pride, but because of the fact.

Those light groups, while fleeing, are also trembling slightly, as if they know they are not worthy of Ye guchen.

It's like in the ten thousand sword forest, all the famous swords are trembling and willing to be controlled by Ye guchen after sensing ye guchen's Kendo breath.

This light is spiritual!

"So is it? It seems that at this level, I'm doomed to have no harvest." ye guchen's eyes flashed, not disappointed.

The swordsmanship on the first floor of the sword Pavilion is only the best congenital swordsmanship at most.

At ye guchen's current level, it is of little significance to cultivate such swordsmanship.

After knowing the reason, ye guchen no longer did futile things, but stood quietly in place and watched the others collect the light.

"Hum, have you abandoned yourself?" Murong ditian and others looked at ye guchen coldly.

Other enemies, such as Prince Yuanyi, Ji Yan, pan Xuelian and others, sneered.

Even Wang Xiaotian and others in the inner courtyard looked on coldly, and thought that ye guchen exceeded his ability.

"Here... Younger martial brother ye, take it." aside, Ji Ling came and handed several yellow light groups, that is, the best congenital swordsmanship, to ye guchen.

"What does this mean?" ye guchen was slightly surprised.

"Now that you have entered the sword Pavilion, you can't get nothing. Take these, at least you can get something. When you enter the second floor, I'll help you capture some spirit level swordsmanship." Ji Lingdao.

"Thank you for your kindness, elder martial sister. No need." ye guchen waved her hand and smiled.

"You... Really have an elm head. What's the use of being arrogant?" Ji Ling bit his silver teeth.

She thinks she is kind to ye guchen, but ye guchen doesn't appreciate it.

"Really don't need it." ye guchen said helplessly.

"Alas... That's all right." Ji Ling's eyes slightly showed a ray of disappointment.

She hoped that ye guchen would forget her past grievances and not be separated from other disciples in her heart.

But this move is obviously useless to ye guchen.

For a moment, there were only two people on the first floor of the whole Jiange. There was no movement in the face of these light groups.

One is ye guchen, the other is Xuan Hao.

"Senior brother Xuanhao must not even take a look at these light masses?"

"Of course, elder martial brother Xuanhao's goal is at least spirit level swordsmanship, even the king level swordsmanship on the third floor. How can he take a fancy to these swordsmanship."

"Tut tut... Although he didn't do it, the nature of Ye guchen and senior brother Xuanhao is completely different. I don't know why he still has the face to stay here."

Some disciples of Wuji sword sect sneered.

The limitless sword sect and the sword clan talin are sworn enemies. We will not miss the opportunity to ridicule like this.

On the other hand, some disciples of the inner courtyard looked hot and felt as if they had been humiliated.

And those disciples who looked on coldly before looked at ye guchen with contempt.

"Ye guchen really discredited my sword clan Tallinn and lost his face."

"I haven't left yet. I would have buried my head in the ground in shame."

Some inner court disciples said coldly.

"Ah... Ye guchen, the fame you created in the sword clan Tallinn will completely collapse at this moment." Wang Xiaotian was very happy. He felt that he had been oppressed for a long time, and finally got a trace of vent.

With the passage of time, a long silent Dharma array in the middle of the first floor of the sword Pavilion finally broke out again. With the faint fluctuations, it seems that the space is shaking.

"It's the entrance to the second floor of Jiange!" some people exclaimed, ignoring the collection of light.

The second level, where there are many spirit level swordsmanship, is far more valuable than the first level.

"Alas... I hope the light mass on the second floor doesn't avoid me anymore. In fact, I'm not picky about food."

Ye guchen sighed and shook her head with a trace of helplessness.

It seems that sometimes it's a mistake to be too high in kendo.