When Yelin appeared outside the sword qi with an iron sword taken from the top of the sword peak, the male disciples of the sword mound were extremely red-eyed, almost boiling, and without saying a word, they pulled out the sword and pointed at Yelin from afar.

For a time, Changhong skyset.

Staring at the rain of swords, Yelin smiled and asked the long sword in his hand: "Sword Spirit senior, can you help me stop them for a moment first?"

What about one person who said that he would hang all the young disciples of the Sword Shrine?

The guardian sword spirit appeared behind Yelin in the image of an old man, the corners of his eyes twitched, the iron sword that Yelin casually took from the peak of the sword peak was nothing else, it was the iron sword that gave birth to the guardian sword spirit, a sword used by King Yue, the ancestor of the sword mound in the past.

It used to belong to King Yue, and now it belongs to the sword mound, but Yelin recognized him at a glance and took him down.

Guarding the sword spirit said: "The seniors don't dare to be, it's easy to stop the sword rain." ”

The long sword broke away from Yelin's palm, and slashed out a sword ray towards the sky, blocking the entire sword rain.

Yelin asked the sword head of the old man who had gone and returned in his heart: "Senior, do you want to press, or do you want to grind?"

The sword head was stunned and said with a smile: "Yelin Xiaoyou looks at it." ”

Yelin nodded, "Then press and grind first, and I don't care if I crush it." ”

The head of the sword twisted his beard, and Lang smiled: "Yelin Xiaoyou just presses, if it is broken, their sword heart is not tough enough, and they can make up for their lack of ability, and they have no choice but to make up for their weak sword heart, so don't do it." ”

Yelin asked Yue Zhi, the head of the sword mound who had prepared to watch the play early: "If Yelin has any disrespect later, look at the head Haihan." ”

Yue Zhi waved his hand and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

So, Yelin jumped straight into the sky with the sword light in the sky, and the guardian sword spirit opened the way in front of him.

Yelin and the group of Sword Shrine disciples exchanged angles, raised their hands and pressed them virtually, and the sea of clouds peeled off a piece and slowly fell.

The disciples who had pressed those high-flying swords had no choice but to fall back to the ground again, and let countless sword qi slash in, the sea of clouds was undamaged, and the waves did not rise a few.

Yelin stood tall in the clouds with his sword, looked down at the disciples of the sword shrine, pulled the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "It's not that I said, you are really weak, don't think I'm avoiding you, I don't bother to take care of you at all, okay?"

Yelin raised his hand and pressed it again, and the disciples only felt that the air suddenly became much heavier, their breathing became very uncomfortable, and the words that had just reached their mouths were swallowed again.

Looking at those Sword Shrine disciples whose faces were flushed, Yelin said, "Do you want to speak?" You are worthy to speak in front of me?"

Tong Qing, the disciple of the Second Realm who first asked Jian Yelin, bore the brunt of it, and was named by Yelin: "Tong Qing, who entered the Sword Shrine at the age of eight, was accepted by Elder Xiteng, and has been under the door for more than ten years, and still can't step on the threshold of the Three Realms, do you think that you have cultivated to the Second Realm in less than thirty and are very powerful? To tell you the truth, the little kid I brought out can hit you five hundred times with one finger, and he is not even five years old. ”

Ignoring Tong Qing's eyes that were so embarrassed and angry that they almost burst into flames, Yelin whipped him away with a flick of his sleeves, with a lot of force, and when his body landed, he also bounced on the ground, bleeding on the spot.

Yelin pointed to a disciple in a relatively high position: "Zhong Yuming, I recognize you, he Tong Qing is not a thing, you are, a thing, three years younger than him, one of the seven stars of the sword mound, this time did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of demon beasts, it is said that he has realized the sword, and he is expected to be in the Three Realms, you are in retreat? I just heard some rumors that were not favorable to my uncle and ancestor, and I hurriedly broke through the pass and came out to ask me about the sword." Phew, like yours in a state of mind full of distractions, retreat? Do you want to correct the name of your uncle and ancestor? ”

Zhong Yuming's eyes were bloodshot, almost wanting to devour people, don't say anything about raising his sword, he can't say a word of rebuttal.

"Fang Xubu, a seventeen-year-old new disciple of the Second Realm, was a blockbuster, and was held in the palm of his hand like a baby bump by your stupid master who protected the calf, thinking that when your realm was high, he would let you go out to practice, and he didn't let you participate in the encirclement and suppression of demon beasts, and you yourself were also angry, and you really didn't go, once you left the protection of the elders except for hacking people to death at the door of the house, I don't think there is any future. ”

"Lan Tu, cherish your face more than your life, love demeanor and love chic, swordsmanship is commonplace, and you will fight with others in the future, what do you do to be chivalrous and righteous?"

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Yue Zhi smiled: "Where did he know this? It is clearer and more detailed than me, the head of the house, it seems that there are a lot of eyeliner from the outside world hidden in the sword mound, and it is necessary to rectify it." ”

The head of the sword groaned: "I don't know how much he knows and what he wants to do, so let him go, first to help the disciples sharpen their sword hearts, and then to remind you that the inside of the sword mound is not clean, at least the intentions are good." ”

Yelin passed by one by one, but all the disciples of the Second Realm who were ranked in the sword mound were not spared, down to the disciples who carried swords with them, and up to the teachers who taught their careers, Yelin greeted them all, and his words were mean and ruthless, if the only few remaining elders of the Three Realms in the sword mound were still here, he would have to raise his sword and fight with him, at least an old fist would be inevitable.

After all, there are only a few people who were named by Yelin, and in addition to those disciples who went to the ancient battlefield of Jingyang Junction to encircle and suppress demon beasts, there were still three or five hundred disciples left in the sword mound, and they were all suppressed by Yelin's sleeves at this time.

If these people are not pressed, if they are pressed any longer, the sword heart will really be broken, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Disciple Yuan Yan spat blood from his mouth: "Yelin, you wait! The elders and senior brothers will be back soon, and they will seek justice for us!"

Yelin raised his eyebrows, "Justice, what justice? Find out the situation, this is the Sword Shrine, you wastes are openly challenging me on your own territory, and all of you are not as skilled as people who are pressed to the ground by me and can't get up, let alone senior brothers and elders, even your head can't say anything." Didn't your mentor warn you to take responsibility for life and death as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes? In the future, when you go out, you should have more brains outside, and don't be embarrassed everywhere. Since you're not convinced, come in and press it for a while. ”

Yelin was detained, and his disciple Yuan Yan was taken in by him again, and he was miserable.

Yelin pressed down with the palm of his hand, no matter how high the pressure was, those who couldn't hold it were thrown out by Yelin, and there were only a dozen people who could hold it, most of the male disciples and few women.

Wu Mi gritted his teeth and held on, a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared at Yelin, as if he wanted to firmly engrave Yelin's appearance in his heart, waiting for revenge in the future, and never die.

Yelin looked at her for a moment, smiled and untied her body, waiting for Wu Mi to attack.

Wu Mi did not immediately draw his sword to meet the enemy, but said: "That thief, dare to press the realm to the second realm to fight against me." ”

Yelin nodded, and said unexpectedly: "I'm just waiting for your words, I didn't want to suppress you like this just now, it's not interesting, I can't bear to attack you in groups." ”

With that, the palm of his hand was raised slightly, and the power that was suppressing the group of disciples suddenly disappeared.

Yelin landed on the sword mound to test the sword ping, although the voice was soft, it spread in all directions

"Only those disciples who insisted on not fainting just now can recuperate for an hour, and then they can come to me again to ask for the sword, no matter how many realms they come, I will always only fight the enemy with one realm. ”

When Zhong Yuming, Lan Tu, Fang Xubu, Tong Qing, Wu Mi and others heard this, their eyes showed ruthlessness one by one, and they breathed on the spot.

Yelin's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he said goodbye, he was already beside the sword head of the old man, Yue Zhi was with him, and Yelin saluted and said, "I hope that the seniors and the head of the family will forgive Yelin for the crime of disrespect." ”

Bypassing Yelin, he looked at the disciples of the Sword Shrine who were full of "corpses", and there were a few outstanding disciples who sat on the ground to breathe and waited to fight with Yelin, and a few of them were good seedlings who had not been discovered by the Sword Shrine in the past, and the sword head replied: "Thank you Yelin Xiaoyou for excavating these outstanding disciples with tenacity for my Sword Shrine, I am very grateful." ”

Yelin smiled: "You can't visit empty-handed, Yelin didn't bring any gifts on this trip, just be a bad guy and apologize." ”

As she was talking, Ji Qing fell down with a slow step, a bitter step and a pupil, and quipped: "I thought you were a gentleman who was as gentle as jade, but I didn't know that you would also say these harsh words to make people angry." ”

Yelin didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Please don't be as good as a radical general, I've seen a lot of mouthfuls that are out of my reach, and I feel that some of them are useful, so I secretly learned some fur, and my skills are not pressing, and I finally come in handy today." ”

Buchi didn't interject and secretly gave a thumbs up.

Bu Ku covered his face and didn't dare to say, it turned out that the son would also scold people, the scolding was so bad, the kind that killed people without seeing blood.

Hitomi was the most shocked, and his eyes almost didn't pop out.

Yelin suddenly said: "There is probably still an hour, and those disciples who went out to kill demons will come back, and at that time, there will be the head of Lao to stop the elders for Yelin, don't let them skin me alive." ”

Yue Zhi was slightly surprised, nodded and said, "This is natural, the elders have just sent a message back, it is indeed an hour or so, how do you know?"

Yelin stretched out his finger and gestured a few times, and said with a smile: "I know a little bit about divination." ”

Ji Qing pulled Yelin to the side and asked, "Is it true that no matter who challenges you, you will suppress the realm in one realm?"

Yelin's heart tightened, grinned, and said, "Of course not, only for disciples in the second realm of the Sword Shrine and below, you ......"

Ji Qing smiled, "Then I will also suppress the realm in one realm, let's learn from each other?"

Yelin refused: "I admit defeat." ”

Ji Qing was willing to let him go, glanced at the brother and sister who were slow to do so, and threatened: "They are still in my hands, you think it will be too late to answer me." ”

Yelin was helpless and held up a finger.

Ji Qing shook her head, opened her palm and shook it.

Yelin had to hold up the other two fingers.

Ji Qing smiled: "Deal!"

The two of them kept making small movements, and they could understand it when they stood next to him, but the meaning was very mysterious, and he couldn't understand it, so he asked his sister Bu Ku.

Bu Ku leaned into Bu Chi's ear and whispered: "Uncle Shi wants Uncle Son to tell her a story again." ”

Step Chi seems to understand whether he understands or not: "What's the meaning of storytelling?" ”

When Bu was so mischievous, he grabbed Buchi's sleeve and dragged it down, and the two brothers and sisters squatted on the ground and whispered: "It's not interesting to tell a story, it's interesting for two people to be together." ”

Bu Chi understood a little, grinning and smirking.

It just so happened that Yelin and Ji Qing came over, and one of them raised their hands, and they rewarded the step late, the step bitter and the bursting chestnut respectively.