Chapter 1320: Thousand Lakes Sword Formation

"What about the competition?"

Ye Yun glanced at the two halves of the **** corpse on the ground with his fingers, and smiled lightly: "I don't care about killing one more."

"What an arrogant guy!"

The Golden Sword God was furious when he heard the words, and was ready to draw his sword and kill.

Swish!

Jiang Lingyue dodged and stood in front of Ye Yun.

"Pan Wu, do you still want to show your face?"

Jiang Lingyue said coldly.

"Jiang Lingyue, do you want to protect this kid?"

Golden Sword God Pan Wu frowned when he saw the old acquaintance.

This Jiang Lingyue was in the same realm as him, and their combat power was comparable. The two fought once 300,000 years ago.

There was no difference at the time.

Although 100,000 years later, the two entered the eighth floor of the God King Realm almost at the same time, but they did not fight again.

But the grievances between the two have long since settled.

He wanted to trouble this Ye Chen before, and Jiang Lingyue seemed to have seen this, and suddenly slammed into the bar, wanting to make friends with this Ye Chen.

Doesn't this make it clear that you are going to confront him?

Although he is not afraid of Jiang Lingyue, he does not want to have any conflict with her at this time.

After all, the main purpose of coming to Hangkong Island this time is to pass the heavy assessment of Jiange and successfully join Jiange.

"Pan Wu!"

Jiang Lingyue's face was cold: "Daoist friend Ye Chen and I hit it off, and naturally we won't sit by and watch you bully the weak!"

Bullying?

Ye Yun almost didn't laugh at that time.

You little guys are pitifully weak in Lao Tzu's eyes.

only.

Since Ye Yun's rebirth, he has always held the attitude of playing the world, wanting to find more fun on the road of revenge.

"Ha ha!

The dignified white-clothed sword **** Jiang Lingyue even protects a young cultivator who is on the fifth floor of the Divine Venerable Realm. Could it be because he is so handsome and wants to marry him into your Jiang family? "

Hearing Jiang Lingyue's words, Panwu Yangtian, the Golden Sword God, burst out laughing.

Jiang Lingyue said in a hurry, "Panwu, what nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I cut your tongue with a sword?"

"Haha, the trial of the sword pavilion is about to start. There are many opportunities for us to learn from each other. Don't be in a hurry for this moment!"

After Pan Wu finished speaking, he turned around with a big laugh, and swaggered away.

Looking at the golden back, Jiang Lingyue's expression turned cold. Although she was annoyed, she did not pursue it.

Come to the sword pavilion.

Everyone's purpose is the same, that is, to pass the many tests of Jiange, pass all the way, and finally become a disciple of Jiange.

Swordsmanship like her, who is on the eighth floor of the God King Realm, has already reached a bottleneck state, so she wants to join the world of the sword pavilion.

To practice stronger swordsmanship.

Make yourself a hundred feet in kendo and go further.

Jiang Lingyue turned around and smiled apologetically at Ye Yun: "Fellow Daoist, this guy has such a stinky temper, don't pay attention to him..."

"Ok."

Ye Yun nodded casually, and suddenly said an astonishing sentence.

"When competing for the spot, if he stops in front of you, I can help you get rid of him, how?"

Get rid of Panwu?

Hearing Ye Yun's words, Jiang Lingyue was shocked at the time, she almost lost her demeanor and wanted to reach out and pick her ears.

Could this Ye Chen already have a strength comparable to the eighth floor of the God King Realm?

Can…

how can that be?

There are too many boundaries, right?

Many monks nearby heard Ye Yun's remarks, and everyone was a little dumbfounded.

The ruthless man is worthy of being a ruthless man, and his words are too ruthless.

With one mouth, even the Golden Sword God on the eighth floor of the God King Realm is not in his eyes.

"No need, I will have a fight with Pan Wu, thank you Daoyou Ye for your kindness."

Jiang Lingyue thought for a while, and very politely rejected Ye Yun's kindness.

No matter what.

This little monk on the fifth floor of the God Venerable Realm has an unlimited future.

As long as he is polished for a period of time in the world of the sword pavilion, after breaking through to the realm of the king, he will definitely be selected to join the world.

As an ancient family, the Jiang family also knows about the Jiange.

Jiang Lingyue knew very well that there was a very powerful Thunder Sword in the sword pavilion, which was very suitable for the Ye Chen in front of him.

She believed that if Ye Chen mastered the sword of the sword pavilion in the future, he would be even more powerful.

Seeing that Jiang Lingyue didn't believe it, Ye Yun didn't say anything.

Jiang Lingyue and Ye Yun chatted for a while, then turned and left.

on the square.

Due to the loss of concentration, many monks resumed the chaos and noise.

However, because of the turmoil just now, people have started to come over to greet Ye Yun constantly, and it seems that they intend to make friends with this ruthless man.

Ye Yun was also more easy-going, chatting casually with the visitors.

Time flies, two days have passed.

On this day, it was the moment when the Thousand Lakes Sword Formation opened.

clang clang!

The melodious bell rang from the depths of the suspended island.

Immortal light blooms, thousands of purple energy, and various auspicious beasts soar above the suspended island.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the sky above the square, and a huge door of light suddenly emerged slowly.

An old man in the God-Emperor realm stepped out of the gate of light.

It was the elder Duan that Ye Yun had seen before.

"Thousand Lakes Sword Array has been opened!"

Elder Duan looked down at the many monks in the square, and there was a hint of excitement in his indifferent expression.

In the square, there were more than 12,000 kendo talents.

Such a scale can be called the largest selection ever.

This time, he just caught up with the out-of-world Deputy Pavilion Master Xu to look for his disciples.

After a few days of silent observation, Elder Duan had already discovered a few good seedlings, and there is a high chance that they will stand out and get three places out of the world.

"Ha, the Thousand Lakes Sword Formation has finally opened. It is said that this is only the first test, and there are two more tests to follow..."

Looking at the huge portal of light, a young man on the third floor of the God King Realm said excitedly.

Although it is only the first test, it is difficult to pass.

At this level, at least one-third of the people must be brushed out.

"After entering the Daoguang Gate, you will be randomly sent to every corner of the Thousand Lakes Sword Formation. As long as you persist in the Sword Formation for three days, you will pass this level.

Of course, if you can break the sword formation violently with swordsmanship, you will pass the test! "

Elder Duan said in a deep voice.

Brute-force cracking?

When Ye Yun heard these words, a smile appeared on his face.

It's his way.

I have to say that the sword pavilion is worthy of being the holy land of kendo, and it always leaves a better choice for some outstanding people.

Including previous homicides.

Including, today's brute force cracking array.

"Everyone—"

Elder Duan looked at the excited monks in the square, smiled meaningfully, and shouted loudly: "If you don't enter at this time, when will you wait?!"

shhhhhh…

One after another figure, without hesitation, turned into a streamer and flew into the gate of light.

In the huge square, there was only one person left in the blink of an eye.

That is Ye Yun.

"One by one runs really fast..."

Ye Yun smiled slowly and slowly rose into the air. When he floated near the gate of light, Elder Duan stared at him with a smile.

"Ye Chen, are you confident?"

Elder Duan laughed.

"It's okay, I've always been very good at breaking formations."

Ye Yun said rudely.

"Okay, then I wish you an early success!"

Elder Duan smiled, not forgetting to cast an encouraging look.