"You, what did you say?"

Yan Shaotang thought he had auditory hallucinations, and his face showed an extremely unexpected color.

The Yan Feiling also stared round her eyes, as if she had heard something impossible.

Yan Wushuang saw it, and there was a hint of boredom in the bottom of his eyes.

"Didn't you say at Yijian cliff before that if the person with the sword mark appeared in front of you, you would kneel down immediately and worship him as a teacher. Now the person is in front of you, why don't you worship again?"

"The person who left the mark on Yijian cliff is in front of me? Who is it..." Yan Shaotang couldn't turn his mind for a moment.

Then his eyes suddenly solidified on ye guchen, and his scalp suddenly became numb.

The voice also began to be a little dry. He opened his mouth and said tentatively, "cousin, you shouldn't say..."

Yan Wushuang nodded faintly.

Yan Shaotang stepped back two steps, his face was a little white, and his body seemed petrified and stiff.

The man who left a mark on Yijian cliff is ye guchen?

"How is this possible?" Yan Feiling's eyes were almost staring out. She didn't believe it at all and drank directly.

Just now in Yijian cliff, she was infected and moved by the sad and beautiful sword scar.

Even some worship the elder who left the sword mark.

As a result, Yan Wushuang told her that the scar was left by Ye guchen, who she hated most and hated most.

Such a contrast makes Yan Feiling have an impulse to spit blood.

"This... Cousin is joking. I can't even leave a sword mark on that sword cliff. His spirit has changed nine times..." Yan Shaotang said slightly, embarrassed.

Yan Wushuang frowned and said, "are all the words you said at Yijian cliff false?"

"No... of course not, just... I can't believe it." Yan Shaotang's hard work surged up and his cheeks flushed.

If it had not been well controlled, I'm afraid it would have turned into pig liver color.

Yan Shaotang knew that. He would never be smart enough to say that at Yijian cliff.

Now he wanted to slap himself hard.

Feel the sight of Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi and other inner courtyard disciples around.

Yan Shaotang was extremely embarrassed and felt that he had never been so ashamed.

Especially Yan Wushuang's questioning sight embarrassed Yan Shaotang.

But he really knelt down to ye guchen. He couldn't.

Not if you don't kneel.

If you leave directly, you will lose the opportunity to pursue Yan unparalleled.

When Yan Shaotang was riding a tiger, Yan Wushuang spoke again.

"By the way, there's another thing I forgot to tell you..."

"What's the matter?" Yan Shaotang's face eased slightly.

I think Yan Wushuang began to extricate him and change the topic.

However, without waiting for Yan Shaotang's face to recover, he heard Yan Wushuang's flat tone.

"In that ten thousand sword forest, ye guchen also set a record of ten thousand swords singing together. Not only that, but also he can control ten thousand swords in the sky. Therefore, the real record of Jianzong Tallinn is not me, but ye guchen."

After listening.

Yan Feiling was dull.

Yan Shaotang stood still, his lips trembling slightly.

That's anger and shame.

He did break Yan's unparalleled record. That's right.

However, he didn't know there was ye guchen, and he didn't know that ye guchen even attracted thousands of swords.

Looking at the natural look of the surrounding inner courtyard disciples.

Yan Shaotang knew that Yan Wushuang didn't lie. That's the truth.

When I thought that I had caused 7000 swords to resonate, I looked vaguely proud.

He also said that he had such amazing achievements because of his good background.

Now in retrospect, Yan Shaotang was ashamed to die and wanted to find a hole in the ground.

It can be said that the shame of his life is not as much as today.

The cheeks seemed swollen, hot and red.

Yan Wushuang's mouth faintly evokes a radian.

She doesn't like Yan Shaotang and Yan Feiling's superiority.

Even Yan Wushuang is a member of the Yanyun Dynasty.

But the place where she really has feelings is Jianzong Tallinn.

There was a faint sneer from some inner courtyard disciples around.

"Oh, this is the arrogance of the higher Dynasty, and that's all."

"Compared with elder martial brother ye, it's far from good."

Some whispers sounded. Although the voice was very small, how could it not be heard with Yan Shaotang's cultivation.

His cheeks were congested. He took a deep breath, forced himself to squeeze out a smile worse than crying and said, "since brother Ye is so powerful, I need to learn more."

Ye guchen frowned slightly. He didn't want to pay attention to these boring things.

Next, ye guchen will be ready to inquire about the information of chaotic Yuanjing.

We should also improve our strength again to cope with the Tianjiao battlefield qualifier and the battle on the top of the purple ban.

There's no time to waste on this boring fight.

"Sorry, Ye is not interested." ye guchen said faintly.

He could see that Yan Shaotang was jealous.

This kind of jealousy is too childish for ye guchen.

Not interested at all.

With this time, it's better to take time to practice more.

But this, in Yan Shaotang's eyes, is to admit counseling.

Yes

Yan Shaotang admits that perhaps in kendo, ye guchen has a high talent.

After all, it can lead thousands of swords to roar together and leave marks on Yijian cliff. It is absolutely extraordinary in kendo.

But so what?

Yan Wushuang also said that the realm of strength is not the most important of the three places of opportunity.

In other words, ye guchen may have high Kendo talent, but his strength may not be high.

As for defeating Yan Feiling, Yan Shaotang can suppress Yan Feiling with one move.

So Yan Shaotang regained his confidence.

The original blue and white embarrassment also returned to normal.

His back straightened a little, as if he regained his confidence.

How about the high talent of Kendo? Everything depends on the strength. The qualifier also depends on the strength, not the talent.

"Hey, why did ye refuse? I just want to compete." Yan Shaotang sighed with a smile.

"Hum, I'm absolutely afraid of brother Shaotang!" Yan Feiling snorted.

Just now she was shocked and a little ashamed.

But now seeing ye guchen's advice, Yan Feiling immediately began to fight back.

"Sorry, I'm not interested, Su Jianshi. Let's go." ye guchen shook his head slightly.

Just then, a loud voice came: "Shaotang, you can't do this. Challenge others with the cultivation of the great entrance. How can they accept it? After all, it's just nine changes in the soul."

Two figures came in the air. It was Yan Changge and Yan Beilin.

The person who speaks is Yan Beilin.

He is quite satisfied with his son Yan Shaotang.

Seeing ye guchen avoiding the war, Yan Beilin seemed to take it for granted and laughed.

Beside him, Yan Changge took a deep look at ye guchen.

He knows all about ye guchen.

I have to say, he is a great man.

"It seems Shuanger is interested in him..." Yan Changge thought secretly.

"Oh, my father is right, but I'm abrupt. I really bully people with the cultivation of the great entrance. Otherwise, brother ye, I only suppress the cultivation to the nine changes of the soul. How about competing with you?"

Yan Shaotang smiled faintly.

In his opinion, even if he suppressed the nine changes of God and soul, he was still confident that he could defeat ye guchen.

Ye guchen frowned slightly, while Yan Wushuang cast a slightly expectant look.

She is also looking forward to what kind of state ye guchen's strength has reached after so many days of cultivation.

"Ye guchen, don't refuse. Just compete at will." Yan Changge also opened his mouth.

"Alas..." ye guchen sighed helplessly.

Even the patriarch spoke, and he couldn't refuse.

But this scene, in Yan Beilin's eyes, made him frown slightly.

"Third brother, you are the Tianjiao of the sword clan in Tallinn. You are not very good. You don't have the edge and spirit of sword repair. Even if you lose in the end, you can't lose the courage to challenge."

In Yan Beilin's opinion, his son will certainly win.

Ye guchen's sigh was misunderstood as timid war.

"Oh... Really, wait and see." Yan Changge didn't care and said with a light smile.