Chapter 735 Getting Started
"Staying in the sect?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, while Jiang Wuyin smiled knowingly.
"Of course, that technique is the true inheritance of the sect and cannot be given to others casually."
"Understood." Ye Fan nodded: "Then what do I need to do?"
"Start with the entrance examination." Jiang Wuyin replied, bringing the topic back: "Although Ye Wanglai has only become a nominal disciple, he still needs to pass the examination of my sect."
"The assessment content is not complicated. As long as King Ye shows his proud swordsmanship, I will evaluate it. If he passes the test, he will pass."
"That's quite simple." After hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, and the people around him dispersed in a wise manner, forming a circle from a distance.
"I have never seen King Ye take action. I wonder how his swordsmanship is?"
"With the sword beast, it shouldn't be too bad."
Many people in the crowd were very interested in Ye Fan's upcoming assessment, speculating on Ye Fan's level.
"King Ye, you can show it now."
In the center, Jiang Wuyin and Ye Fan also distanced themselves. Looking at Ye Fan, he smiled and nodded, and took out a wooden sword: "I can spar with you."
"Sword style: Jinghong."
Ye Fan did not answer, raised his hand, and the instant Jinghong Sword Qi swept over.
"What a fast sword." With just one move, Jiang Wuyin's eyes lit up, and the wooden sword in his hand rose up. The moment it collided with Jinghong's sword energy, he pulled back the wooden sword and easily moved the sword energy towards aside.
"How did you do it?" Ye Fan was also a little surprised by this miraculous move, and without hesitating for too long, he raised his sword again.
"Sword Style: Absolute Sound."
A hill formed by the condensed elemental power, Ye Fan took a step forward, swung the sword beast, and smashed it down. The hill is huge, covering almost a hundred meters around it.
In the past, Jue Xiang was a skill often used by Ye Fan. It not only had wide applicability, but also had amazing power.
With this blow, even the ordinary top Glory would frown.
"Well done." Jiang Wuyin stood up in response. Facing Ye Fan's killing move, he jumped lightly and stabbed the wooden sword straight towards the hill where the elemental power was condensed.
He seemed to be careful about where he stabbed. The wooden sword, which could be folded at will, not only did not break, but pierced the hill with one blow. As it was pierced, the hill suddenly shattered and turned into various fireflies. Light.
"How did it break?" Ye Fan frowned when the other party easily blocked the killing move again.
"King Ye, your swordsmanship is only superficial, but there are many flaws inside."
Jiang Wuyin's slightly teasing voice sounded, and Ye Fan looked in response. When he looked at Jiang Wuyin again, the world in his eyes suddenly seemed different.
An old man stood there alone, the light around him was distorted, a bit like a prism.
He did not have the sharp aura of other strong men, but now that he was standing there, Ye Fan actually felt a little dazzling.
It's not a domain, it's not a momentum, it's not a formation, it has no entity, no shape...
"Yes." Subconsciously, Ye Fan thought of the scene when he first met the swordsman in Pingcheng.
"Is this the ultimate in swordsmanship?"
Jiang Wuyin was a little surprised, but soon, he also showed a smile, swept his wooden sword across, and forced back the oncoming Ye Fan at a tricky angle, while also fighting close to him.
Both of them were in a state where they could barely use their elemental power. They only used their swords to intersect. The collision between the wooden sword and the sword beast made no sound, but it was enough to make people's hearts tremble.
Ye Fan's foundation in swordsmanship was naturally no match for Jiang Wuyin's, but his terrifying combat thinking and keen combat sense kept him from falling behind.
"Zhenjian."
At a certain moment, Ye Fan seized the opportunity and used Zhenjian again.
This move has been tried and tested almost every time since the King of the North passed it to him, giving Ye Fan an extra quick, accurate and ruthless killing move in close combat.
Buzz buzz.
The two swords intersected, and the violent vibration made Jiang Wuyin's wooden sword almost fall out of his hand, but Ye Fan had already turned the sword beast, preparing to kill with one sword.
"Good boy." Jiang Wuyin naturally understood the consequences if the wooden sword was let go. His reaction was very quick. Seeing that he could not catch the wooden sword, he let it go and at the same time took a step back to retreat.
Snapped.
And with this step, the tip of the sword beast stopped five fingers away from Jiang Wuyin. Ye Fan's body froze in place at the speed of a sword. The wooden sword that was supposed to fall to the ground actually floated there at this time, firmly pressing against it. At his heart.
"What is this?" Ye Fan once again asked doubts, looking at the wooden sword at his heart, he couldn't hide his shock.
"This is what the ancestor left to Jiange." Jiang Wuyin smiled mysteriously, and he could not hide his pride at defeating a peerless talent like Ye Fan at the same level.
"Swordsmanship."
"Is that the magic technique that Zhang Pingzhi knows?" Ye Fan looked at Zhang Pingzhi, who was in the first row of the crowd.
"Pingzhi's understanding is still superficial." Jiang Wuyin coughed, "Prince Ye's swordsmanship is good, and he is completely qualified if he passes the assessment."
"Then can I participate in the sword trial meeting?" Ye Fan asked.
"Prince Ye came here for the sword test competition." Jiang Wuyin reacted, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he said cheerfully: "Since he has passed the examination and the sword pavilion has recognized Prince Ye as a disciple, he can naturally participate."
After saying this, Jiang Wuyin paused for a moment: "But this year's sword trial competition will only start in a few months, and King Ye is here. Don't you want to learn something?"
"Learn?" Ye Fan was a little confused: "I am just a nominal disciple, can I also learn the techniques of Jiange?"
"Of course, but I can only learn some basics." Jiang Wuyin said: "It just so happens that although I, King Guanye, am excellent in swordsmanship, my swordsmanship foundation is very weak. It seems that I don't know how to use a sword."
"Can't use a sword?" Ye Fan paused, then nodded quickly.
It is true that he is not good at using a sword and has never practiced the basics of swordsmanship. Using a sword is more about performing killing moves. When fighting against others, he relies more on his own combat experience and does not count as the use of swordsmanship.
"In that case, I will study in Jiange for a while."
"Okay, it just so happens that I am planning to set up an introductory swordsmanship class to teach the basics of swordsmanship personally. Since King Ye is here, just study in this teaching class." Seeing Ye Fan agree, Jiang Wuyin was also very happy and nodded repeatedly.
"Pingzhi, it's up to you to arrange accommodation and some daily chores for King Ye."
"No problem!" Zhang Pingzhi agreed excitedly and walked out quickly.
"Prince Ye, let's go stay! I'll show you the scenery of Jiange!"
…
With the arrival of Ye Fan, Jiange was slightly shocked. Many people were discussing this special disciple of Jiange on the road.
Jiang Wuyin rarely went back to the house to practice, and walked on the road with a smile on his face.
"Master, didn't you say that King Ye is not a good person?" Beside him, the little baby Lingzhi looked at his smile and was a little confused: "Why do you still accept him as your apprentice?"
"You don't understand." Jiang Wuyin replied, patted Ling Zhi's head, and said kindly: "There is no one without distinction, even if he is a devil, as long as he knows his way back and does not make a big mistake, Jiange is Willing to accept it.”
"Has King Ye found his way back?" Ling Zhi didn't understand so many profound words, so he just asked.
"It's still uncertain, so Master decided to teach him personally." Jiang Wuyin replied, "Lingzhi, do you remember what I said?"
"The beginning of man..."
"When humans are born, they are inherently good!" Ling Zhi answered: "That means everyone is a kind-hearted person when they are born!"
"Yes." Jiang Wuyin nodded: "No one is born a bad person, some people just go astray temporarily, and after going astray, some people continue to be bad again and again, and they are hopeless, and some people are There are still opportunities to correct and get better.”
"King Ye, I was very disappointed with him in the past, but this time he devoted all his efforts to attack Whispering City, and then chose to cooperate with everyone. This gave me some hope. Teachers teach not only skills, but also virtues. ”
"I hope I can sway him and get him back on track."
"The king of Nanchuan should not be a tyrant."












