The three elders knew in their hearts that Jian Haoran's challenge to Lin Jiangxue's son should be out of a kind of revenge mentality, revenge for Lin Jiangxue's blindness to his pursuit, and revenge for Lin Jiangxue and an ant for giving birth to a "wild seed".

The Third Elder immediately laughed with satisfaction, Jian Haoran's strength was beyond doubt, although it was the early stage of the Yin Eclipse Realm, but the talent of the sword path made him have to bow down. Jian Xiu's attack power was already the best among martial artists of the same level, and Jian Haoran's true combat power would only be even more amazing, and he would not have the slightest suspense in killing Qin Yun.

"Okay, since Senior Nephew Haoran is willing to fight, then it is naturally better! Let the disciples of the Sword Sect see the demeanor of our Sword Sect Tianjiao!"

The Seventh Elder's face was pale, Lin Jiangxue looked at Jian Haoran in a daze, her face was complicated, it was hard to imagine that the man who cared for her like a brother back then would become so ......

"No, Jian Haoran, what are you here to make a fuss?" The Seventh Elder's face was ugly, and he looked at Jian Haoran coldly.

Jian Haoran's face was calm and he didn't speak.

The third elder smiled and said: "Senior sister's words are wrong, all disciples of the Sword Sect can challenge, Jian Haoran is an outstanding disciple of my Sword Sect, of course he is qualified to challenge." It's getting late, let's get started!"

Jian Haoran nodded slightly, his gaze swept over Lin Jiangxue, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and finally landed on Qin Yun's body.

"I don't kill nameless people under my sword, what's your name?" Jian Haoran looked at Qin Yun and said proudly.

Qin Yun looked at this person, but he felt as if he was facing a sharp sword out of its sheath. Qin Yun became slightly solemn and said slowly: "Qin Yun." ”

Qin Yun ...... I don't like this surname. Jian Haoran said calmly.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "What does it matter to me whether you like it or not?"

Lin Jiangxue looked at the two people who were facing each other, and her heart was quite complicated. Her heart was extremely chaotic, even the Seventh Elder had no idea, and she didn't know how to turn the situation around.

But at this time, Qin Yun looked at Lin Jiangxue, and suddenly smiled: "Mother, this matter started because of me, I naturally face it alone, believe me!"

Lin Jiangxue was stunned, although Qin Yun's strength in the Ancient Land of Creation was vivid, but his current opponent was not a genius in the Ancient Land, but a sword genius in the Yin Eclipse Realm, Jian Haoran.

At this time, on the top of Sword Mountain, in a building, four old men stood by the window, and this angle was just enough to have an unobstructed view of the situation on the mountainside.

These four people are all pivotal beings in the Sword Sect, they are the second elder, the fourth elder, the fifth elder, and the sixth elder of the Sword Sect......

"The third and seventh are so frozen, shall we hide here?"

"Alas, it's even worse when you go out, and you don't know the stinky temper of these two. ”

"It seems that Haoran still has a knot, and he actually surrendered his identity to embarrass Jiang Xue's son, that little guy's name is Qin Yun, right? It seems that Haoran really wants to kill her son in front of Jiang Xue, this is too cruel, right?"

"Jiang Xue was too ignorant when she was young, and she was confused by the rhetoric of the weak outside, and she still misses the outside world all these years, in my opinion, because of this. If this son is removed, maybe Jiang Xue will be completely free of worries and cultivate in the Sword Sect with peace of mind. ”

"Fourth, have you recently gone crazy with the sword killing?

"I'm telling the truth, you and I have different paths, it's useless to talk too much, just wait and see. ”

The four of them then fell silent, paying attention to the situation in the distance, each with their own thoughts.

"Test the sword platform and fight!" Jian Haoran let out a low sigh and flew towards a broken mountain in the distance.

This is a mountain peak adjacent to the Sword Mountain, the top of the mountain has been cut off, the cut surface is incomparably flat, the diameter is thousands of zhang, quite wide.

This is the Sword Sect's sword test platform, and it is the place where the disciples of the Sword Sect duel. This place is guarded by formations, and even if the two sides of the battle are strong, it is difficult to cause damage to the sword testing platform.

Jian Haoran was dressed fiercely, standing firmly on the sword testing platform, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand.

"You are a junior, you will inevitably fall into the mouth, I only have three swords. If you can hold the three swords without dying, count you as ...... win."

Jian Haoran said loudly, his voice echoing among the mountains.

The disciples of the Sword Sect nodded secretly, Jian Haoran still had to respect his identity. But for this little guy, let alone three swords, I'm afraid he can't withstand one sword, this is not a level of battle at all.

The third elder clapped his hands and applauded, "It is worthy of being the talent of my Sword Sect, I don't know how high it is compared to the grassroots ants outside?"

"Little ghost, according to the rules of the Sword Sect, the disciples of the Sword Sect who do not accept the challenge and are afraid to fight, directly break their hands and feet, and abolish their cultivation, if you can accept it, the old man will not mind. ”

The Third Elder looked at Qin Yun and sneered.

Qin Yun glanced at the Third Elder coldly, nodded and said, "Thanks for reminding me, old fellow." ”

"You!" The third elder's eyes flickered coldly, but the seventh elder was right in front of him, he could only suppress his anger, and sneered in his heart: "That's it, anyway, this little beast will soon become a dead person, why should I be like a dead person?"

At this time, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Qin Yun rose into the air and flew towards the sword testing platform.

The Seven Elders frowned, wanting to stop it, but they couldn't do so at this moment.

Lin Jiangxue's eyes were full of uneasiness, but Qin Yun's confident gaze made her a little dazed, and the scenes in the Ancient Land of Creation made her know how amazing her son was......

Seeing Qin Yun landing on the sword testing platform with her bare hands, Lin Jiangxue frowned slightly, she knew that Qin Yun's physical strength was terrifying, but the simple long sword in Jian Haoran's hand was also by no means ordinary, she was worried that Qin Yun would suffer.

"Xiaoyun, catch the sword!" With a movement in his heart, Lin Jiangxue shook his hand and threw his sword, heading straight for Qin Yun!

Seeing this, the corners of the Seventh Elder's mouth were bitter, and he sighed: "Jiang Xue, Jian Haoran is the master of the Sword Sect's sword skills, do you let this little guy compete with Jian Haoran......?"

Lin Jiangxue's face was pale, and she also knew that if it was about sword dao attainments, Jian Haoran was outstanding among the younger generation of the Sword Sect, and it was not comparable to Qin Yun at all. But at this time, she really had no other way, she could only hope that Qin Yun's physical strength would be able to protect herself at a critical moment and hold up the three swords......

The Third Elder looked coldly at the sword testing platform, he was looking forward to the moment when Qin Yun turned into a corpse, it must be extremely wonderful.

Jian Haoran glanced at the long sword in Qin Yun's hand, his gaze flashed with a hint of complexity, and then his gaze returned to calm, waved the sword in his hand lightly, and said lightly: "The name of the sword is Haoran......"

Qin Yun held Lin Jiangxue's three-foot Qingfeng, and immediately sensed the extraordinariness of this sword, he finally had a sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart.

Qin Yun and Jian Haoran looked at each other and muttered, "Sword name Jiang Xue!"

Jian Haoran's heart was shocked, and a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes, more than twenty years ago, the Great Elder refined two swords, gave them to him and Lin Jiangxue respectively, and named the swords Haoran and Jiang Xue, the meaning is self-evident, but who would have thought that time passes, and the sword is still the same, but it has long been a matter of fact.

At this time, Qin Yun's expression moved, and Lin Jiangxue's voice was heard in his ears, and he immediately understood that Lin Jiangxue was transmitting the voice to him.

(End of chapter)