Crazy Sword Ye Donglai's eyes were fierce, staring at Ye Haotian's eyes as if he wanted to see through the bottom of his heart.

In the past two years, Ye Haotian has changed from the pride of the villa to the laughing stock of the villa, and he has not been able to save this amazingly talented grandson after investing no amount of resources, and finally has to choose to give up.

After this sword sacrifice conference, Ye Donglai was already ready to make some adjustments to the supply of the three rooms, and put the limited resources into the people who were most useful to the villa.

This flexible strategy of using good steel on the blade is also the foundation of the continuous development and growth of Tibetan Sword Villa over the past 30 years.

Although Ye Donglai has loved Ye Haotian since he was a child, in the face of the future of the family, he will never be blinded by emotion.

In other words, Ye Donglai has already decided to give up Ye Haotian. Otherwise, how could the mad sword in the villa know that the second master was embarrassed more than once, and the third room didn't care?

But just when Ye Donglai had made up his mind, Ye Haotian actually appeared on the competition platform of the Sword Kui Conference.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, and they didn't give in.

I don't know why, the mad sword, who has always been fearless, was a little panicked when he was looked at by those smiling and quiet clear eyes, as if his mind had been seen through by Ye Haotian, and he forgot to respond for a while.

"Zhuang master, disciple Ye Haotian asked to participate in the Sword Kui Competition. ”

Ye Haotian raised his voice and shouted again.

"Yes, yes!"

Ye Donglai finally came to his senses and slowly spit out two words.

The owner of the village opened his mouth, and others naturally had no objections.

Ye Haotian's gaze fell on Ye Fu at this time, and he said calmly: "Fu Bo, can I borrow your sword?"

"The ninth young master borrowed the sword, and the old slave presented it himself. ”

Ye Fu took off the sword at his waist, raised his hands flat, and handed it forward.

Ye Haotian's face was condensed, and he also raised his hands and took Ye Fu's sword.

This is the sword salute of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

In the eyes of sword cultivators, who regard 'the sword in the sword and forget the death of the sword' as the highest glory, the sword is sometimes more important than life.

Even if it is the mad sword Ye Donglai, when borrowing a sword from a disciple, he has to stretch out his hands to borrow a sword.

"Fu Bo Xiu Yunshui sword qi, like a green snake walking in the dense forest, winding like a weak willow supporting the wind, although this aurora ranks eighteen on the list of famous swords in the mountain villa, but it does not match Fu Boxiu's sword intent, if you have the opportunity to re-enter the sword mound, see if you can find a thin sword engraved with three golden lotuses, that sword should be able to exert the power of the water cloud sword qi, raise the sword for three years, and enter the Tongxuan realm in the future, you can directly cultivate the flying sword. ”

With a slight force in his palm, he only pulled out an inch of the famous sword Aurora that he borrowed from the butler Ye Fu, and Ye Haotian stopped and said softly.

At these words, all the people around him were stunned, and Ye Shenghu, who was already surprised by Ye Haotian's appearance on stage, burst out laughing even more after being stunned.

"Ye Haotian, what kind of thing are you, you dare to judge the Aurora Sword that your grandfather rewarded Ye Fu, do you think you are a sword god......?

Ye Shenghu's mocking voice spread throughout the audience, and most of the villa disciples in the audience also felt that Ye Haotian's words were too ridiculous.

Ye Shenghu said it well, not to mention that Ye Haotian had never entered the Sword Shrine at all, just the last sentence saying that Ye Fu would enter the Tongxuan Realm was pure nonsense, pretending to be profound.

There was laughter in the audience, but a few people not only didn't laugh when they heard Ye Haotian's words, but the expressions on their faces became complicated.

Crazy Sword Ye Donglai is one of them.

The thin sword carved with three golden lotuses that Ye Haotian said was one of the tens of thousands of famous swords in the sword mound.

It ranked thirty-sixth on the list of famous swords in the mountain villa, and its name was Bilian, but how did Ye Haotian know about it?

Also shocked by Ye Haotian was Ye Fu.

He had only been cultivating Yunshui Sword Qi for a month, and except for the owner of the villa, Ye Donglai, and two or three of his closest close friends, outsiders didn't know about it at all, how did Ye Haotian know?

Ye Fu could conclude that the owner of the village and the three insiders would never tell this secret, let alone reach Ye Haotian's ears.

The surprise in his heart was quickly written on Ye Fu's face, although he had many doubts, but he knew that now was not the time to get to the bottom of it, he bowed slightly to Ye Haotian and said with a smile: "Young Master Xie Jiu Jiyan, if the old slave can break through the mystery in this life, he will ask the young master to drink for three days and three nights in the best restaurant in Baiyun Town." ”

"You have ordered this wine. Ye Haotian smiled and stretched out three fingers, "Two years at most." ”

Borrowing a sword from Ye Fu was just a small episode, and most people regarded it as a joke.

As Ye Fu stepped aside, Ye Haotian's wrist flicked, and a dazzling light rose into the sky, like a flash of lightning in the sky.

"The famous sword Aurora, the scorching sun. ”

With a low groan, Ye Haotian slowly raised his sword to his chest, bent down and straddled, and the Aurora Sword in his hand emitted a clear trill, and the momentum of the Dragon Sword Sutra came into being.

Thousands of pairs of eyes around him were all staring at Ye Haotian, and just a sword gesture made many disciples of the sect stop breathing, and their eyes almost popped out.

"What a double dragon to draw water!"

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.

With the same swordsmanship and the same moves, Ye Shenghu who appeared in the finale was already impeccable, but as soon as Ye Haotian made a move, he gave people the feeling that there were only two words - perfect!

Next, Ye Haotian practiced one move at a time.

There are a total of eighty-one styles of the Dragon Sword Sutra, and it takes about half a cup of tea to complete the performance, starting from the starting ceremony of the double dragon drawing water, until the end of the last nine days of Longxiang, the whole square is quiet, until Ye Haotian collects the sword and returns it to the sheath, and the people around him are still staring, and they have not woken up from the natural sword move.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

A crisp applause in the VIP area brought everyone's thoughts back to reality, and the owner Ye Donglai had already stood up from his chair at some point, looking at Ye Haotian with a shocked face.

Beside him, the eight elders also stood up from their seats and slapped their hands.

In an instant, there was thunderous applause in the square, and everyone's eyes when they looked at Ye Haotian changed.

There are doubts, shocks, and surprises, but more than that, admiration and respect from the heart, especially the masters of the villa headed by the owner Ye Donglai, the shock on his face is incomprehensible.

Most of the disciples in the field were just shocked by Ye Haotian's smooth and perfect swordsmanship, and only Ye Donglai saw that Ye Haotian's set of Dragon Sword was actually not a real Dragon Sword, but made some minor changes.