Yuan Tian's face was no longer as calm as before, his face gradually became solemn, and there was no hiding killing intent in his eyes. Not only him, but also the faces of Fairy An and the drunken Daoist were also solemn. It's just that the latter two are solemn with a hint of surprise.

Five Beastmasters!Five Beastmasters follow a human...... For thousands of years, no, for thousands of years, no one in the Southern Regions has done it.

Now, someone has done it.

At the moment when the three beast kings appeared, even Yuan Tian was too late to make a move. Because of Yuan Qing's carelessness, let five beast kings surround him, and his end was already doomed.

You can't let the Xuan Beast get close, and you can't fight with the Xuan Beast, this is the common sense that everyone in the Southern Regions knows.

"Ahh

Within a few breaths of the appearance of the three beastmasters, a terrible scream sounded in the field, and when they heard this sound, everyone's hearts were terrified. Everyone also knew that from then on, there was one less young sect master of the Yuan Sect.

The bear king swallowed the last palm into his abdomen, then patted the bear's belly, and turned his head to look at the three white-robed people in the distance, with the same undisguised killing intent in their eyes. It will never forget that it was these people in white robes who almost wiped out its bear clan.

The Lion King walked up to the Bear King and shook his head. It could feel that the three white-robed people were very strong, at least each of them was not something they could compete with alone, especially the one at the front, I was afraid that the five of them would not be able to defeat it together!

At this time, the little guy appeared in front of the three beast kings, didn't care about the bear king who breathed fire in his eyes, and didn't give the three beast kings a chance to speak, with a wave of his little claws, the purple light shrouded the three beast kings, and finally in the little guy's small claws waved, they all sank into the arm of Yang Ye lying on the ground.

Yang Ye is miserable now, at least it shows that he is miserable. His face was pale, his hair was scattered, the corners of his mouth, two bright reds were particularly conspicuous, and with his constantly trembling body, everyone knew that although the young man in front of him was victorious, he was also seriously injured, and he might not be able to heal in the future.

Looking at the young man lying on the ground, a trace of worry flashed in Su Qingshi's eyes, and her feet moved slightly, wanting to go up and take a look, but she held back.

The drunken Taoist looked at Yang Ye, looked at it for a while, shook his head, and then turned his gaze to Yuan Tian, pressing the long sword in his right hand, ready to attack.

At this time, Fairy An walked into the middle of the field, glanced at Yuan Tian, looked at the drunken Taoist, and said, "Drunk old ghost, you have to be careful, otherwise, some people will burst out and kill people at any time!"

The drunken Taoist nodded in agreement.

Yuan Qing glanced at the drunken Taoist and Fairy An, and then looked at the young man lying in the field, and said lightly: "Sure enough, it is a hero out of a young man!" After speaking, with a wave of his right hand, the three of them suddenly disappeared in place.

Seeing Yuan Tian leaving, the drunken Daoist breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but the hand that touched the sword did not let go, because there was still an Fairy in the field!

As if he knew the thoughts of the drunken Taoist, Fairy An giggled, her body moved, she came to Yang Ye, looked at Yang Ye, and said: "Yes, you passed, remember, you will come to my ghost sect in a year to propose marriage, otherwise I will marry my precious apprentice to someone else, and then let her cuckold you, giggle......" The words fell, Fairy An had already disappeared in place, and the laughter came from the sky.

Looking at Yang Ye's appearance, the little guy almost cried again, but when he saw Yang Ye wink at it, the little guy immediately smiled again, his body fell in front of his head, and his little paws kept rubbing Yang Ye's face.

The disciples of the Sword Sect looked at the young man lying in the field, their eyes were full of curiosity, curious why the other party could have five beast kings, it was a fierce and hostile beast king!

And those elders who had a certain amount of strength looked at Yang Ye's gaze, and they changed from the original coldness to kindness, because they understood what the thing that the young man had comprehended before represented and represented the hope of the entire Sword Sect in the future. Therefore, even if there is a war with Yuanzong, the ancestor will come forward to protect him.

Seeing Fairy An leaving, the drunken Daoist's hand holding the hilt of the sword let go, turned his head and glanced at everyone in the Sword Sect, and said lightly: "Let's all leave!"

Hearing this, Xuan Chen nodded, turned around and glanced at the disciples of the Sword Sect, and said, "Let's all go back to practice!"

Seeing that the former head of the sect spoke, all the disciples of the Sword Sect did not dare to have any objections, bowed to the drunken Daoist in the field, and then sacrificed the long sword, and the sword left.

In less than a while, only the drunken Daoist and Xuan Chen, as well as Qingyun and Su Qingshi, were left in the field.

The drunken Taoist walked in front of Yang Ye with the three of them, looked at the little guy who was a little guarded, showed a kind smile, and said, "Let me see him, I have no malice." ”

The little guy blinked and turned his head to look at Yang Ye, obviously, he was looking at Yang Ye's meaning.

Yang Ye stretched out his hand to hug the little guy, stood up, saluted the old man in front of him, and said, "Thank you seniors before." ”

Yang Ye knew that he was able to survive because of the old man in front of him. Although he was confident, he was by no means conceited, with his strength at this time, even if he added five beast kings, he would never be the opponent of the Yuan Sect Master.

The other party compromised because of the old man in front of him, because only the old man in front of him could make that Yuan Tian face it squarely!

The drunken Taoist looked at Yang Ye calmly, and after a while, said, "I heard what you said earlier, and the words you saw on the stone sword on the Sword Sect martial arts training ground were left by our ancestor back then. For thousands of years, the Sword Sect has also produced countless amazing geniuses, but the one who really understands the meaning of that sentence, and proves it with his actions, is that you are a miscellaneous disciple, and it is really ....." Speaking of this, the drunken Taoist shook his head with a wry smile.

Frowning, Yang Ye hugged his fists and said, "Senior, the kid still doesn't understand. "Yes, he really doesn't understand, he doesn't understand why the people of the Sword Sect suddenly changed their minds to protect him, and he doesn't understand the meaning of what the old man said now.

The drunken Taoist nodded and said, "Did you enter a state before?"

Yang Ye nodded and said, "Yes, the kid did enter a state, and when he entered that state, I felt that I seemed to have mastered something, but I didn't know what it was, but the feeling told me that I did master something!"

The drunken Taoist nodded with a smile and said, "You have indeed mastered something, and that thing is the sword intent! The sword intent that all sword practitioners dream of mastering!"

"Sword intent?" Yang Ye looked at the old man blankly, hoping to get an explanation.

Speaking of sword intent, the smile on the old man's face gradually converged, and there was a trace of yearning in his eyes, as well as a trace of unwillingness and helplessness. That's what he once wanted to pursue, but unfortunately, he couldn't touch that threshold until he was old.

Shaking his head, the drunken Taoist looked at Yang Ye with a puzzled expression, smiled, and said, "Sword intent, I don't know what to say about this thing, because I haven't comprehended sword intent either." In this way, you use the ancient sheath in your hand to perform the Spirit Splitting Sword Technique, and feel it for yourself!"

Hearing this, Yang Ye hesitated, and then nodded, he also wanted to see what was so powerful about the sword intent he mastered that could make these big guys in front of him value it so much.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yexuan's qi poured into the ancient sheath, however, just as he was about to cast the Spirit Splitting Sword Technique, he entered that state again, an ethereal state.

At this time, he felt that there was only him between heaven and earth, and the sword in his hand, he felt that the ancient sheath in his hand suddenly had life, and the moment he entered the state, he could feel that it was very happy, excited, unwilling, and humiliated...... Gradually, he also became happy and excited with the ancient sheath......

Suddenly, Yang Ye saw a picture, this was a gray world, and a long sword with a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in this world, and the long sword was wrapped in a black ancient sheath. With the appearance of the long sword, a middle-aged man also appeared in this world.

After the man appeared, suddenly, the golden sword suddenly made a sword roar, and the long sword rose from the ancient sheath into the sky, turning into a golden giant sword that was ten thousand feet large, and finally, the golden giant sword cut through the space and shot towards the man.

At this moment, the long sword was like a sun, dazzling to the extreme, where the long sword passed, the space collapsed instantly, and huge spatial cracks continued to emerge, and the space there was directly cut away.