Lin Yi took Ge Shu all the way until a majestic mountain in front of them blocked their way.

There was a stone path that led crookedly to the top of the mountain, and a stone monument was next to them, but there was not a word on it.

"What's up here?" Lin Yi looked around, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going.

"There is a sect above, called the Seven Swords Sect. Ge Shu scratched his head, looking at the passers-by with a hint of doubt.

"This mountain usually doesn't have anyone to come except for the group of sword cultivators above, why are there so many people today?"

"Don't you know?" a passer-by stopped and looked at them, feeling a little incredulous.

"What do you know?" Ge Shu looked at the man, his eyebrows furrowed, very puzzled.

"Hey, it's not because of the Tears of the Goddess!" The man made a sad look, paused for a moment, and said: "Because the Tears of the Goddess was born, all forces began to move, and the Seven Swords Sect, as the first sect in the north, bore the brunt, so they started recruiting disciples in advance, this time not looking at age and qualifications, only about cultivation!"

Lin Yi and Ge Shu glanced at each other, and soon understood the reason.

"I won't tell you, I have to go early, the quota is limited! hurry up, don't be robbed!" the man said, and ran away without a trace.

"This is not recruiting disciples!" Ge Shu pursed his lips and snorted disdainfully.

"That's not a bad thing for them. "Lin Yi didn't have any opinion on the Seven Swords Sect's approach, it was just a means to preserve the heritage.

Moreover, it also gave those martial artists a chance, a chance to enter the high-level sect.

It's all just a deal.

"Let's go up too. Lin Yi looked at the more and more people nearby, and said with a smile: "Go and seize the opportunity." ”

"What's so good about this broken sect, I think I can level it alone. Ge Shu disdainful, he didn't want to go, he seemed to have a great prejudice against this sect!

"Heh, don't be afraid to delete your tongue when you say big things!" A polite and bejeweled young man next to him walked by, and when he heard Ge Shu's words, he replied to him directly.

Ge Shu glanced at the young man, smashed a stone tablet with a fist, and said viciously: "You, come, try to say another word to Uncle Ben?"

The young man swallowed his saliva, his legs trembled a little, and he pointed at Ge Shu with an incredible face.

"Cowardice. Ge Shu said disdainfully.

"You, you actually dare to destroy the Seven Swords Sect's mountain gate stone stele? You have a big deal!" The young man's voice trembled a little, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, for fear that something would provoke him.

"Breaking the stone monument of the mountain gate in the world can be regarded as a slap in the face. Lin Yi looked at the stone tablets that were broken into pieces, and he was a little speechless.

Anyway, let's make a quality thing to support the façade, what is this tofu scum project?

"Why don't we run away?" Ge Shu is also a waterfall Khan, he really didn't see that this stone tablet was special, and it could be used as a mountain gate stone tablet.

"We shouldn't be able to run away. Lin Yi pointed to the vicinity, and those cultivators who were originally going to go up the mountain to become disciples surrounded them at this time.

"I think we can be reckless. Ge Shu took out two axes, and his whole body vibrated with qi and blood, like a tiger descending from the mountain and a dragon going out to sea!

The nearby warriors couldn't help but take a few steps back, Ge Shu gave them too much oppression, and facing Ge Shu was like a fierce beast!

"Dacheng Body Cultivation!" someone nearby was shocked and shouted, and his body exploded!

The others were also shocked when they heard it, and followed back!

A vacuum area suddenly formed in the vicinity of Lin Yi and Ge Shu!

Lin Yi smiled, he naturally understood the sense of oppression that Ge Shu gave to those martial artists.

In addition to the physical cultivation of martial artists, ordinary martial artists practice qi refinement, although they have the same path, but no ordinary martial artist wants to be close to a physical cultivation!

Physical cultivation, almost invincible in close combat!

"A group of cowards, not a single one dares to fight!" Ge Shu snorted, his face proud, and he despised a group of warriors.

The group of warriors was furious, but no one dared to go up.

They are all loose cultivators, they don't have powerful martial arts, and they don't add up enough to fight a great adult body cultivator.

However, if you want to procrastinate, it's still easy.

The atmosphere was extremely weird, and the scene was quiet and terrifying.

Suddenly, a flying sword fell from the sky!

Seeing that the sword was pointed directly at him, Ge Shu roared, and the muscles of his body burst out, and the blood vessels clinged to him like a dragon.

He brandished two axes and jumped up suddenly, his huge body blocking the sunlight in front of Lin Yi!

He slashed down and slashed the menacing flying sword directly to the ground.

Ge Shu fell back to the ground, and the place where he stood sank into a large pit that saw the garden several feet, and Lin Yi stood out of thin air.

Seeing this, the pupils of the nearby warriors shrank sharply, they underestimated Ge Shu, and they couldn't imagine that Lin Yi behind Ge Shu was at least a powerhouse!

Their scalps are tingling!

No one made a sound for a while, the air was tense and terrifying, and many people had the idea of retreating.

"So, I hate the group of monks of the Seven Swords Sect who come and go with swords the most! I don't even dare to show my face, I will only sneak attack from behind! A group of cowards!"

Obviously, Ge Shu must have suffered the loss of sword cultivation before.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!" a huge voice sounded, as if it was coming from all directions!

Lin Yi looked at the sky, sneered, and looked towards the sky!

Countless flying swords flew from all directions, and the air exploded everywhere they passed, making a violent hissing sound!

However, the flying sword was a few meters in front of Lin Yi and them, but it couldn't move an inch further!

Seeing this, countless martial artists nearby silently began to retreat, Lin Yi's cultivation was almost beyond their cognition!

The dense sword covered Lin Yi and Ge Shu like an iron ball.

"It's our fault to break things, but do we have to face each other with swords?" Lin stepped out one step at a time, his momentum was monstrous, his long hair fluttered, and a strong wave of qi erupted around him, causing the space to vibrate, and a trace of crack appeared!

Those flying swords turned into crumbs in an instant, and they were blown away by the wind.

Lin Yifei's long hair fell out, revealing his cold and serious face.

Even Ge Shu was taken aback.

Lin Yi was very easy-going all the way, and Ge Shu's subconscious had forgotten that Lin Yi was a peerless powerhouse!

After calming down for a moment, a cultivator of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone slowly walked down the mountain.

Lin Yi looked at the monk in front of him.

There is a bit of the appearance of fairy wind bones, and the sword qi in that body is even more compelling.

"What, are you still preparing to face each other with swords?" Lin Yi looked at the sword cultivator in front of him, revealing a sneer, mobilizing a trace of heaven and earth aura, and directly crushing a piece of space.

"You don't have a chance, but talk about it, break your stuff, and we'll take care of it. Lin Yi said indifferently, took a deep breath, and quietly looked at the old sword cultivator in front of him.

"You look like an ultimatum!" Old Jian Xiu squinted, the corners of his eyes twitching.

Lin Yi shrugged, undeniable.

"Come with me!" Finally, the old sword cultivator was deflated, turned around, and walked towards the mountain again.

Lin Yi and Ge Shu also followed, leaving a group of warriors at a loss in place.

"You can go back, this time the disciples are full. "For a long time, a loud sound came from the top of the mountain. Helpless and relieved.

The warriors looked at each other, and in the end they were helpless.

"What the hell!"

Some people are angry, and in the end they can only leave angrily.