"Master said that this Holy Sword Order can help me get the approval of the Holy Sword, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Wang Yang seemed to have just discovered the movement of the Holy Sword Order, and held it in his hand, his face full of joy.

"Can you get the approval of the Holy Sword?"

Originally, Du Jianfeng's three expressions had changed slightly, but after hearing Wang Yang's words.

His face changed obviously, with a strong fiery greed in his eyes, and even a faint flicker of murderous intent.

"Holy Sword Order? What is this? Have you heard of it?"

"No, but just by listening to the name, you know that it must be related to the Holy Sword Inheritance?"

"I didn't expect that the Holy Lord actually handed over this kind of treasure to him, this is too unfair, right?"

"No way, who called other people's qualifications, it's god-level qualifications. ”

"It seems that that rumor is true, the Holy Lord deliberately opened this Holy Sword Inheritance in order to make Wang Yang a Holy Son!"

"In this way, in addition to us, even Senior Brother Du Jianfeng and them are all here to be foils......"

Seeing this, the more than ten neutral True Transmission disciples couldn't help but talk to each other, and their eyes looked at Du Jianfeng, Ji Xinming, and Zhou Youran with nothingness.

"Huh?"

Wang Yang seemed to be aware of the abnormality of Du Jianfeng and the others, and hurriedly clenched the Holy Sword Order, looking at Du Jianfeng and the others with some vigilance.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wang Yang, this token was given to you by the master?"

Seeing Wang Yang's vigilant gaze, Du Jianfeng's expression suddenly returned to normal, and he walked towards Wang Yang with a smile on his face.

seems to have completely forgotten the embarrassment caused by being ignored by Wang Yang before.

"Of course, I am a god-level qualification, in the entire Holy Sect, apart from me, where are there other disciples who can serve as the Holy Son, shouldn't the master give me a token. ”

Wang Yang took two steps back, but his expression did not show much fear, but he looked at Du Jianfeng with a look of contempt.

He looked so arrogant, as if he had become a holy son.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wang Yang's qualifications are amazing, and it is only natural that he was given a token by his master. ”

Du Jianfeng's face twitched, and the smile on his face was a little unbearable.

But with so many people here, he didn't do anything, just laughed dryly.

"Senior Brother Du, you are still very discerning, don't worry, when I inherit the position of master in the future and become the Holy Lord, I will definitely not treat you badly, as for the others, hum ......"

When Wang Yang heard this, the smile on his face became stronger, and he patted Du Jianfeng's shoulder with admiration and relief.

This made Du Jianfeng's face more and more hideous and ugly.

He has always been the first true disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, and now he is actually treated as a junior by such a little ghost as Wang Yang, and the grievance and killing intent in his heart can be imagined.

"The Holy Lord has always acted above board, and he has never done anything against the rules of the sect, how can the Holy Lord give you this Holy Sword Order, so that you can be recognized by the Holy Sword alone?"

Du Jianfeng couldn't say anything, but Ji Xinming didn't have that much patience.

He walked over with a sneer on his face, and looked at Wang Yang in a tone of disbelief.

He has been recognized by his master and the Great Elder, and he is not so jealous of Wang Yang.

If he can't defeat Wang Yang this time and get the approval of the Holy Sword, then he will have no place in the Holy Sword Sect in the future.

"Such a sour tone, Senior Brother Du, is he jealous of me, right?"

Seeing that after Du Jianfeng, Ji Xinming also successfully took the bait, Wang Yang laughed secretly in his heart.

But the arrogant look on his face was even worse, and he looked at Ji Xinming with extreme contempt.

When Du Jianfeng heard this, he smiled, but quietly retreated.

Because of his master Xuan Jiantian, it was not easy for him to make a move against Wang Yang.

But if Ji Xinming couldn't help but make a move on Wang Yang, then he would be able to justifiably take the Holy Sword Order over, and then take it for himself.

"Jealousy, heh, I'm just telling the truth, when has the Holy Lord been in charge of the Holy Sect for so many years, when has he ever done anything that violates the Holy Rules. ”

The sneer on Ji Xinming's face was even worse.

"Cut, don't think I don't know, you also want to get the position of the Holy Son, just a heaven-level qualification, just want to get involved in the position of the Holy Son, it's really a lazy toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

Wang Yang pursed his lips and looked at Ji Xinming contemptuously.

"There is no way to do it, in this world, there are always so many people who don't know how thick the sky is. ”

When Zhao Lingxi heard this, he smiled and helped beside him.

At this moment, not only Ji Xinming's face twitched, but his face was ugly.

Even Zhou Youran, who had not spoken, had obvious changes on his face.

Looking at it like this, if you don't get rid of Wang Yang first, then if you want to get Zhao Lingxi's heart, it will be basically impossible.

"Hmph, I first took out this Holy Sword Order, and now I deliberately said it so because I want to get the help of other True Inheritance disciples to pass the difficulties of the Holy Sword Inheritance, and then get the approval of the Holy Sword, right? Don't think that others can't see it, in my opinion, this Holy Sword Order is simply fake. ”

Ji Xinming's face became more and more ugly, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse.

But he didn't forget his purpose, and after sneering, he used the radical method.

"I said, how could the Holy Lord do such a thing, it turned out to be made on purpose. ”

"It's really despicable to deliberately make such a move!"

"In order to obtain the position of the Holy Son, even this method is used ......"

The true disciples of the Great Elder's lineage, after hearing Ji Xinming's words, understood it, and spoke one after another, cooperating with Ji Xinming.

They and Ji Xinming worshiped under the Great Elder's seat at the same time, and naturally they were more or less instructed by the Great Elder.

"You say my Holy Sword Order is fake?"

When Wang Yang heard this, his face sank, and he stared at Ji Xinming and the others with a somewhat unsightly expression, as if he was agitated by Ji Xinming's words.

"What, I exposed the lie, and now I have nothing to say?"

A flash of joy flashed in Ji Xinming's eyes.

No matter how strong Wang Yang's qualifications are, he is just a teenage ghost, and he has a young heart, and he will be hooked with a little agitation.

Du Jianfeng next to him had a different color in his eyes.

Ji Xinming's guy is really insidious, in this regard, he is really not as good as Ji Xinming.

"Hmph, why should I explain to you, when I become the Holy Son, you will know if this Holy Sword Order is true or not. ”

Wang Yang seemed to be a little angry and snorted coldly.

"It's really fake, don't be deceived by him, he just wants to use everyone's strength to help him get the Holy Sword Recognition in vain. ”

Seeing this, Ji Xinming sneered even more on his face, which added fuel to the fire.

"If it's true, show it to us. ”

"It's ......"

The true disciples of the Great Elder's lineage immediately echoed it.

"Okay, then I'll show you. ”

Wang Yang's face was even more angry, his right hand was released, and he placed the Holy Sword Order in the void, and the runes that appeared on the Holy Sword Order flashed with more intense light.

Seeing this, Du Jianfeng, Ji Xinming, Zhou Youran and other true disciples saw this, and the fiery color in their eyes was even worse.