The young man's head was very protruding, and he was faintly deformed, but his eyes were sharp, and every step he took left a shallow sword mark behind him, which was very amazing.

Seeing him get up, many people nearby looked over.

But the young man walked straight to Hengxian's side and raised his head slightly: "You are Hengxian?"

When I got closer, I found that this young man not only had some deformed appearance, but also had a dark and rough complexion, like an old farmer who had been doing farm work in the countryside for decades, and he was also a land-covered man with slightly yellow teeth.

The image is really "Juggernaut"!

Hengxian nodded: "Well, I am!"

The young man said, "Please remember my name, my name is Chen Pingyang, the true disciple of the Heavenly Yuan Sect!"

Hengxian said casually: "Well, remember. ”

"Uh......" Seeing Hengxian's answer so simply, Chen Pingyang couldn't help but be a little stunned: "You...... Don't you wonder why I'm talking to you like that?"

Hengxian shook his head: "I'm not curious!"

The moment the young man got up and looked at himself, he guessed that he was just talking nonsense to himself.

Chen Pingyang frowned, and his head was a little tight: "You are an interesting person, I heard that you are the number one in the list, and you are good at swordsmanship?"

Hengxian said with a big grin: "Outsiders carry love, it's just a fluke!"

Pingyang's brows furrowed even tighter: "You are very good at being arrogant, but whether you are really arrogant or falsely humble, please remember that although I, Chen Pingyang, am not on the list, I am the first on the list, and I belong to me in the dark!"

The first person to use a sword for the three generations of disciples of the Tianyuan Sect is also me, not you!"

Hengxian nodded: "Okay! Now I officially crown you as the number one person on the earth list and the first person to use the sword in the three generations of Tianyuan Sect!"

Chen Pingyang was a little angry: "Why do you want to seal it, I feel like you're teasing me!"

"Not really!"

Heng Xian pointed to the four "Sword Saint Boys" of the Great Luo Holy Sect, the Spirit Sword Sect, the Eastern Imperial Palace, and the Luoxia Valley Four Sects, and said, "I think your top priority is still thinking about how to defeat them, what do you think?"

Chen Pingyang smiled proudly: "It's just a group of local chickens and stone dogs, I, Chen Pingyang, am as defeated as digging into the bag to get something!"

"It's a local chicken and tile dog, after all, the stone dog is harder, it's better to use the probe bag to get things, probe the bag to get things, a little redundant, Senior Brother Chen not only cultivates the sword, but also strengthens the cultural class!" Hengxian reminded seriously.

"Poof!" Not far away, White Lotus and the others covered their mouths and chuckled, turning to look to the side.

Lin Shuyu also smiled, as if she felt that something was wrong, and put on a straight face again.

"Uh......"

Chen Pingyang felt embarrassed and said: "It's really boring to talk to a weak person like you, I'm leaving, you just keep your eyes open and watch how I defeat them!"

"I'll wait!" Hengxian said.

Chen Pingyang grabbed his bald sword, scraped the ground and walked back, his figure was arrogant and a little ugly.

At this moment, the withered sandalwood Taoist in front stroked his beard and said, "The old nonsense is over!"

Everyone immediately stood up and saluted respectfully: "The words of the predecessors of the withered sandalwood are beady, such as the mantra of the avenue, which makes people feel the five insides, the body and abdomen are fragrant, and the mouth is suddenly opened!"

This is not all brainless flattery, the "Sword Sutra" of the Kutan Dao people is indeed unique.

The withered sandalwood Daoist was also not humble, and smiled: "So, do you have anything to explain and supplement, and solve the doubts of the sword cultivation disciples of the various sects?"

Everyone immediately bowed their hands and said: "The withered sandalwood predecessor Zhuyu is in front, so we won't say much!"

"Okay!" The withered Tan Daoist smiled and pointed to the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool: "It is rumored that in ancient times, the Tianyuan Guizong had not yet established a sect here, and there was a demon dragon hidden here. Later, 10,000 swordsmen, respecting the orders of the Five Saints and the Great Divine Powers, came to kill!

10,000 swordsmen and demon dragons fought for three days and three nights, and then both died, which created this scene!"

Bai Chunsan said: "What the predecessors of the withered sandalwood said is extremely true, and the ancestor of my Tianyuan Sect also left rumors like this. ”

The withered Tan Daoist nodded and said, "When the old man was young, he was friendly with Brother Nangong Lingtian, and he once begged Brother Nangong to bring me here, and I practiced here for three years.

In this Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool, there is an ancient dragon breath at the bottom of the pool, which will not disperse for a long time, and there are a whole ten thousand sword qi lingering around the pool, showing a trend of encirclement and suppression.

If someone uses sword qi to split, then ten thousand sword qi will surround itself, regard your sword as a fellow daoist, and then use your sword qi to split dragon breath!

The louder the reaction of the ten thousand swords, the louder the dragon's groan, which means that a person's kendo cultivation and future will be higher!"

Bai Chunsan stroked his beard and smiled to himself: "What the predecessors of Kutan said is very true, although my Tianyuan Sect Wuyang Peak Ten Thousand Sword Dragon Pond has no name over the years, it is a real kendo holy land, if you practice swords in this pool, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

The sword cultivation elder of the Great Luo Holy Sect smiled lightly this time: "Since it is so magical, I don't know which one of your sects will give a demonstration or two?"

The smile on Bai Junsan's face froze suddenly.

In recent years, there are not too many kendo masters in the sect, even if everyone cultivates very high, but the focus of practice is not on the way of the sword, some people love alchemy, some people love refining weapons, some people love to study magic weapons, some people work hard to drill forbidden formations, some people like to cultivate spiritual pets, or practice other weapons.

Even if someone painstakingly practices the sword, it is only a condensation of a sword intent, condensed to the extreme, and the murderous aura is invisible.

And at this moment, it was obvious that a sword master who had condensed a sword intent to the extreme could not take out his hand.

It is already very rare to integrate a kind of sword intent, and the sword sect that condenses more than two kinds of sword intent, there are currently only two or three people in the sect, the ancestor, the master and the three generations of senior brothers, Brother Bailihao.

It's a pity that it is impossible for the older generation to come to practice swords in person, and Brother Baili Hao is not in the sect.

On the side, the faces of Su Qinxin, Bao Butian, Zhao Qingyu and other peak elders changed slightly, what Nangong Liluo just said turned out to be a prophecy, it was really embarrassing?!

Why didn't Gu Qingyun, the kendo elder of the Eastern Imperial Palace, and the kendo elder of the Qingshan Sect look at each other and ask in unison, "Your sect, shouldn't you do your best to show everyone the friendship of the landlord?"

Bai Chunsan's face turned slightly pale.

Liu Hanchun and Xu Qianmen frowned slightly.

Xiao Hei Chen Pingyang, who was sitting next to the real realm, was about to get up, but he was held down by the expressionless real life of the real realm.

Luan Ping smiled at this time, and besides, the withered Tan Daoist seemed to see the embarrassment of the people of the Tianyuan Sect, and said gently: "Try this first sword, why do you have to try the Tianyuan Sect, who can't do it?" Why don't you let the old man's disciples and grandchildren try it, Yue'er?"

"The apprentice is here!" Du Qiyue got up and clenched his fists.

Bai Chunsan, Su Qinxin, and Liu Hanchun breathed a sigh of relief.

The withered sandalwood predecessors let people try the first sword, which is completely different from the Tianyuan Sect taking the initiative to try the sword, even if the withered sandalwood Taoist shouts a little cub to try, it is just a try, on the other hand, the Tianyuan Sect is to save face.

The withered sandalwood Taoist waved his sleeves: "You go and try the first sword, use all your strength!"

"Yes!"

Du Qiyue walked slowly towards the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool, the long sword was unsheathed, the cold light shimmered, and the piercing sword sound crossed the sky, and then turned back to the elders of the various sects, holding the sword and saluting: "Junior Du Qiyue, the third generation disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, this sword is called Qiaochun, three feet and three inches long, weighing seven hundred and ninety-one pounds, it is a disciple of the magic sword!"

This is the ancient swordsman salute, the first salute of the sword, representing the extremely high discipline of a sword cultivator.

The elders of the various sects couldn't help but bow slightly, the Spirit Sword Sect entered the Dao with a sword, and the disciple's cultivation was really extraordinary.