Chapter 100: Let Him Become a One-Eyed Langjun
Ye Wuchen was surprised, it seemed that this Sword Ancestor of the Imperial Sword Sect could be regarded as a sword cultivation genius.
The realm of swords, from low to high, is sword intent, sword heart, human sword unity, earth sword, and heavenly sword!
Although there are still a few realms behind, those who can reach the Heavenly Sword can be called a master of swordsmanship.
Duan Yong is only at the point of the unity of man and sword.
Mu Linsen smiled at Ye Wuchen and said, "Brother, you have a demonic understanding, maybe you can understand all the sword diagrams of the Sword Ancestor." ”
At this moment, a group of disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect rode by on horses and beasts, and a young man sneered and laughed: "All of them have been comprehended? I really don't know how high the sky is and how thick it is! I see, you disciples of the Thunder Extreme Sect should not go to the sword wall to comprehend, you disciples of the Thunder Extreme Sect come to participate in the exchange conference every year, which disciple can comprehend anything?"
"Senior Brother Chen is right, a spirit realm is also delusional to comprehend our Sword Ancestor Sword Diagram, it's a joke!" A young girl beside the young man raised her head and sneered.
Mu Linsen, Li Qianqian and the others frowned.
At this time, the young man clenched his fists at Fang Yan: "Sect Master Fang." ”
Obviously, the other side recognizes the dialect.
Fang Yan nodded slightly.
The other party slanted Ye Wuchen, Mu Linsen and the others at a glance, and then rode away with the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect on horses and beasts.
Mu Linsen said: "Who is this kid? If it weren't for the sect master, I really wanted to kick him down just now!"
Fang Yan looked embarrassed.
Li Qianqian glanced at Mu Linsen: "Not serious!"
Ye Wuchen smiled.
Fang Yan said: "That young man, is the second disciple of Wu Lin, the sect leader of the Imperial Sword Sect, named Lu Yifa, with outstanding talent in swordsmanship, he is a genius that the Imperial Sword Sect has never met in ten thousand years, and he is deeply loved by Wu Lin, he has already comprehended the sword ancestor swordsmanship to the eleventh diagram!"
"What, I have realized the eleventh picture!" Li Qianqian was surprised: "I heard that Wu Lin, the sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect, has been enlightened for nearly a hundred years, and he has only realized the eleventh picture, how old is this Lu Yifa!"
The sword wall left by the sword ancestor of the Imperial Sword Sect has a total of eighteen pictures, one picture and one move, and eighteen pictures are eighteen moves, for thousands of years, those who can understand the seventh picture are all amazing and glamorous, and those who can understand the tenth picture are extremely rare, as for the eleventh picture, there are definitely no more than ten people.
That's why Li Qianqian was so surprised.
"Yes, some people say that this Lu Yifa, after a hundred years, it is expected that he will be able to comprehend all the eighteen diagrams of the Sword Ancestor!"
Mu Linsen sneered: "That kind of idiot, whether he can live for a hundred years is still a question. Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "His name is quite special, Lu Yifa? Can this kid only Lu Yifa? Lu can't Lu two shots?"
The disciples of the Lei Ji Sect laughed.
Ye Wuchen also smiled.
Fang Yan looked helpless, if the other disciples were down, but Mu Linsen was the emperor of the Mu family, and he, the sect master of the Thunder Pole Sect, was really hard to blame.
After Lei Jizong and the others entered Sword City, they found a restaurant and then stayed.
Ye Wuchen entered the room and continued to swallow the Dragon Soul Pill to cultivate, for him, the sword technique of the Sword Ancestor of the Imperial Sword Sect was nothing to see.
Above the Heavenly Sword, it is the way of the sword!
Only the swordsmanship of the master who stepped into the way of the kendo is barely a little interesting.
However, just as Ye Wuchen had just cultivated for a while, he heard Mu Linsen knocking on the door outside, and he knocked loudly and quickly.
Ye Wuchen had no choice but to stop cultivating and open the door.
As soon as Mu Linsen saw Ye Wuchen, he said in a deep voice: "Liao Haiping and a few people were beaten by the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect!"
Liao Haiping is the second on the list of mountains and rivers of Lei Jizong.
"What's going on?" Ye Wuchen asked in surprise.
Mu Linsen said: "An hour ago, Liao Haiping and a few people went to visit the Sword Wall, and met the disciples of the Hidden Dragon List of the Imperial Sword Sect, and somehow there was a conflict, and then a fight broke out, and the other party was seven people, Liao Haiping and four people, were beaten very badly, Song Dongmei escaped back, saying that Liao Haiping was still detained there by the other party, and he couldn't even leave. ”
Ye Wuchen frowned: "What about the sect master?"
Mu Linsen shook his head: "This is a battle between the disciples below, and the sect master is not easy to come forward, otherwise it will make people laugh, so we disciples can only deal with it." ”
"Let's go over and see. Ye Wuchen said.
In any case, Liao Haiping and the four of them are also disciples of the outer sect of Lei Ji Sect, and they are also in the same sect as him, since they have met him, he naturally can't sit idly by.
So, Ye Wuchen and Mu Linsen went to Jianbi, but as soon as they left the restaurant, Li Qianqian also rushed out, saying that they were going together.
Just as Ye Wuchen and the three of them walked towards the sword wall, in the Sword Wall Square, Zeng Yi, a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, looked at the four Liao Haiping who had been abused beyond recognition, and said with a smile: "With your combat strength, you are also worthy of our Imperial Sword Sect to participate in the exchange conference?" Speaking of this, a punch slammed into Liao Haiping's left eye.
"Poof!"
Liao Haiping's left eye was blasted by the opponent's punch, his eyeball burst open, and blood splattered all over the ground.
"Senior Brother Liao Haiping!" Several other disciples of the Shanhe List were shocked and angry.
But as soon as a few people were about to pass, they were blasted back by the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect.
"Why?" Liao Haiping asked angrily when his left eye was blown out.
As soon as they came to the sword wall, Zeng Yin's seven people suddenly attacked them, and he still didn't understand why Zeng Yan was so heavy on them.
Zeng Yan sneered: "Why? Because at the exchange meeting last year, my eldest brother was broken by your Lei Ji Sect's people! Now, my eldest brother walks lame!" Speaking of this, his face turned hideous, and he said to several other disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect: "Break all four of their legs for me!"
Liao Haiping's faces changed.
"Senior Brother Zeng Yan, isn't this okay?" a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect hesitated.
After all, Liao Haiping and the four of them came to the Imperial Sword Sect to participate in the exchange conference.
Zeng Yan said coldly: "It's just a few outer disciples! Something happened, and my second uncle! What kind of bird are you afraid of!"
His second uncle is the Supreme Elder of the Imperial Sword Sect and the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Palace.
After Zeng Yan finished speaking, he suddenly kicked Liao Haiping on the thigh.
"Click"
Liao Haiping knelt down in severe pain.
Zeng Yan smiled coldly and kicked Liao Haiping's other leg off.
Liao Haiping knelt there, his face was pale, and his eyes were angry: "Our Senior Brother Ye Wuchen will not let you go!"
"Ye Wuchen?" Zeng Yan wondered.
"It's our Senior Brother Ye Feng!" Liao Haiping shouted: "At tomorrow's exchange meeting, our Senior Brother Ye Wuchen will avenge us!"
Zeng Yan smiled indifferently: "It turns out that you are talking about Ye Feng's little white face, I heard that he is very beautiful, even Ren Yingrong will give him a hug, don't worry, if I meet that little white face tomorrow, I will also break his legs, and then he will be lame, I will see if Ren Yingrong still throws his arms to him!"
Another disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect smiled and said, "Tomorrow we will cut a few more slashes in his face, make him an ugly monster, and see which woman dares to look at him!"
Zeng Yi laughed: "That's right, tomorrow I will gouge out his left eye again and make him a one-eyed Langjun!"
Several disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect laughed.