Chapter 642: Sword Intent

"Here, this is Qingyun Hall, you can go in by yourself." The personal disciple said indifferently.

Pushing open a cyan metal door, Song Jian and the others walked towards the hall of Qingyun Hall;

The space in the hall was very large, and it seemed a little empty, and the head Liu Qingyun and more than a dozen elders looked at Song Jian and the others with their eyes.

"Meet the master, meet the elders!" The group saluted respectfully.

These dozen or so elders all exuded fluctuations of first-order combat power, and they completely surpassed the level of ordinary first-order combat power, such a terrifying aura, Song Jian had only felt such energy fluctuations in the great leader of Black Wind Village.

And Liu Qingyun, who was sitting on the throne of the head of the house, and even Song Jian, couldn't feel the strength of the other party, what kind of level had been reached, there were only four words to describe in their hearts, that is, unfathomable.

"No formality, you are all the hope of the future of Qingyun Sword Sect, and this time I called you over to let us meet you, and by the way, reward you for your performance yesterday!" Liu Qingyun said very kindly.

"Willing to serve the sect!" Song Jian and the others bowed down and shouted together.

"Okay, except for Song Jian, several of you are all inner disciples, and this time, there are several elders who are very optimistic about you and want to accept you as personal disciples." Liu Qingyun's words surprised several inner disciples inexplicably, and they were all excited, personally passing on the disciples, this is a step to the sky, it does not mean that the winners of each disciple assessment can become personal disciples, and the elders must take a fancy to it.

"Chu Qiang, old man Hao Dadong, you should have heard of my name, today, I want to accept you as the twelfth personal disciple, I don't know if you are willing?" A burly old man with gray hair stood up and shouted loudly.

The disciple who was the first to talk to Song Jian stood up excitedly, clasped his hands into fists, saluted the old man and said, "Disciple, disciple is willing!" ”

"Liu Chunhua, old man ......"

One by one, the elders stood up and accepted several inner disciples as their own personal disciples;

They have already read the information of these people, and now it is just a process, and these inner disciples, once they become personal disciples, their status will be greatly improved, and no inner disciple does not know how to raise and dare to refuse the elder.

All the inner disciples who had been accepted as personal disciples all stood behind their masters, and in the center of the hall, only Song Jian was left, standing alone.

Everyone's eyes were quietly watching him.

"Song Jian, can you tell us how you single-handedly exterminated the entire Black Wind Village?" Liu Qinghuan said slowly.

Qingyun Sword Sect has already sent people to check on the Black Wind Village, and sure enough, the entire Black Wind Village is empty, and it has been burned to a white ground, and even the bodies of those people in the Black Wind Village have been burned to wreckage, and nothing can be found at all.

Several elders were even ready to attack, and once Song Jian revealed his flaws, they were ready to unleash a thunderous blow and kill Song Jian on the spot.

"Master, elders!" Song Jian was neither humble nor arrogant, and arched his hand towards everyone: "When I received this task, I didn't plan to wipe out the entire Black Wind Village, I knew my own strength, at that time, I was not enough to wipe out the entire Black Wind Village, I just planned to kill some ordinary thieves in the Black Wind Village, in exchange for some cultivation pills." ”

"But with the killing of ordinary bandits, I suddenly entered a strange state, I didn't know what I was doing, I just killed all the way towards the Black Wind Cottage, and when I came to my senses, the entire Black Wind Village thieves had been killed by me!"

"I was a little scared, so I knocked over the brazier in a panic and fled back overnight." Song Jian said.

"What do you mean by strange state?" An elder asked, his eyes wide.

"I, I don't know ......" Song Jian frowned slightly, shook his head and said.

The elders sitting closest to the head glanced at each other, and then looked at the head Liu Qingyun together;

Liu Qingyun had a smile on the corner of his mouth and asked, "In that state, can you still enter it again?" ”

The eyes of several elders lit up, the head of the sect asked the key point, if Song Jian said that he could not enter again, then his suspicion would increase greatly, if he said that he could, but after entering the state he said, his strength did not change in any way, then he could not justify himself, not to mention being imprisoned in the future, but he would definitely be closely monitored.

"Yes!" Song Jian said: "After that, the disciple also tried to enter that state, and after many experiments, the disciple can already take the initiative to enter and get out of that state!" ”

"In that case, can you show us now?" Liu Qingyun said with a smile, from beginning to end, he was very relaxed, and he did not have the appearance of several elders next to him.

Most of the rest of the elders also looked like they were watching a play, sitting on the side and not saying a word.

Song Jian nodded, his eyes were slightly closed, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he looked forced.

A moment later, Song Jian directly unleashed the "One Yuan Chaos Immortal Sword Body" skill, and a fierce aura emanated from his body, the golden sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the eight long sword phantoms slowly revolved around Song Jian's body.

Song Jian is also gambling again, this kind of thing of sword intent is widely spread in the Qingyun Sword Sect, after all, their head was a genius who comprehended the sword intent on his own, under the deliberate propaganda of some people, the type and power of the sword intent, almost all the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect can say that the head is the way;

Song Jian found that the so-called sword intent is actually a state of amplification, according to the different sword intent, the effect of the increase is also different, and his "immortal sword body" is very similar to this amplification state, although Song Jian does not know if there is a similar sword intent state in this world to the immortal sword body, but he feels that the success rate of winning the bet is extremely high.

"Sword intent, it turned out to be really sword intent, this is not just touching the threshold of sword intent, this, this is the complete sword intent!" An elder was dumbfounded, stood up directly, and stared at Song Jian, who was exuding a chilling aura all over his body, golden sword qi was horizontal, and the phantom of the eight long swords was slowly swirling, and shouted loudly.

Liu Qingyun's eyes were also narrow, and the right hand holding the armrest subconsciously made a soft "click", and a crack appeared on the hard armrest.

"This is, what kind of sword intent is this, it feels so strong, and it definitely has the strength to compete with the first-order combat power......"

All the elders looked at the head Liu Qingyun, among so many people, only a few people could touch the threshold of sword intent, and the only one who really mastered the sword intent, the entire Qingyun Sword Gate, was Liu Qingyun, the head of the sect.

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