"You, you have actually reached the ninth rank of the Xuanzhi!" At this time, Liu Qinghe said in a deep voice, if you listen carefully, you will find that the voice is a little trembling.

Yang Ye nodded and said, "Yes, you read that right, I have also reached the ninth rank of the Xuanzhi, is it an accident?"

At this time, Yang Ye's face was indescribably proud and arrogant, and the outer disciples on the side were so angry that their faces turned pale.

Looking at those outer disciples, Yang Ye smiled in his heart, this is what he wants. In the past, these people used to have fun with him, but now, he wants to have some fun too.

He wants to tell the Sword Sect with his actions, no, it is the people of the entire Southern Regions, what is called living in Hexi for ten years, Hedong for ten years, and what is called not bullying and being poor!

"Even if you are the Nine Grades of the Xuan, Senior Sister Qinghe is also the Nine Grades of the Nine, what are you arrogant about!" At this time, an outer disciple said angrily.

"Oh?" Yang Ye nodded with a smile, pointed at the man who spoke, and said, "I'm arrogant, I'm arrogant, you come to bite me!"

"You!" The man's face suddenly turned purple with anger, and those who didn't know thought he had been poisoned.

"What are you, you're here to bite me, weren't you very arrogant and bullish at the beginning? Why, now you're impotent?" Yang Ye sneered.

The man's eyes could breathe fire, his hand was tightly clenched, and just when he was about to make a move, Liu Qinghe on the side stood up, Liu Qinghe shook his head at the man, and then turned his head to look at Yang Ye, and said: "I admit it, you are very strong, but if you think that you can insult our outer disciples, then you are wrong!"

She knows that Yang Ye is very strong, but she is not afraid, she has hole cards and confidence. Although she didn't want to fight with him now, she wanted to wait for the outer disciple to defeat the miscellaneous disciple in front of her during the assessment, but the miscellaneous disciple in front of her was too arrogant, and she was the first outer disciple, so she had to make a move.

Yang Ye glanced at the little guy in his arms, then shook his head and said, "Now I don't fight with you, not because I'm afraid of you, it's because I don't want to wake up this naughty little guy." Isn't it a competition for the outer disciples in three days?When the time comes, we'll have fun!" After speaking, Yang Ye walked towards the Sword Pavilion with the little guy in his arms.

"You're afraid, you coward!" Seeing that Yang Ye didn't dare to fight, the man who had been poisoned by Yang Ye's angry face stood up and pointed at Yang Ye and scolded angrily.

Yang Ye stopped, turned his head to look at the man, and an invisible thing poured out from Yang Ye's body, enveloping the man in an instant.

"Poof!"

Shrouded by that invisible thing, the man's body stiffened, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out without warning, the man was terrified and wanted to escape, but he couldn't move his feet.

Yang Ye's eyes didn't move away, the man's face became more and more pale, his body continued to tremble and tremble, his eyes looked at Yang Ye, there was fear in his eyes, but more begging!

The people present were all blinded, they didn't know what was happening, and a few people pushed the man, but the man didn't react, just looked at the miscellaneous disciples opposite in horror.

Seeing that the man's condition was getting worse and worse, Liu Qinghe frowned, immediately looked at Yang Ye, and with a wave of his right hand, a burst of energy shot towards Yang Ye.

She didn't understand what was going on, but she knew that it must have something to do with the miscellaneous disciple, so she didn't hesitate to take action directly!

Feeling the strength coming, Yang Ye frowned, his steps were wrong, his figure instantly moved away from a position, and he muttered in a low voice, "Is this what it means? invisible but tangible!" After speaking, Yang Ye immediately turned around and walked towards the Sword Pavilion, he walked very fast, because he had a question to answer to the old man!

At the moment when Yang Ye withdrew his eyes, the man collapsed on the ground like mud, cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead, and there was horror in his eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Qinghe said in a deep voice: "What happened just now, why did he look at you and you became like this?"

The people around also looked straight at the man lying on the ground, and they also wanted to know this question.

His lips trembled a few times, and the man muttered: "I don't know, I don't know, I only know that just now, there was something that enveloped me just now, like being locked up, and then I couldn't move, I wanted to resist, but that kind of thing seemed to be able to erode my will, so that I couldn't have the slightest idea of resisting, he, he was terrible......"

Everyone frowned, Liu Qinghe pondered for a while, shook his head, and said, "Take him down!" After speaking, his eyes looked in the direction of Yang Ye's departure, and his brows tightened. Everything happened today so abnormally. Thinking of the eyes of the miscellaneous disciple, she was a little uneasy.

......

Inside the Sword Pavilion, Yang Ye ignored the swords around him and walked quickly towards the inside of the Sword Pavilion.

At this time, his heart was very uneasy, the last time he didn't use his sword qi, he could send out a substantial attack with just one thought, this time, he actually relied on that idea to make a person of the Eight Grades of the Xuan Scholar without the slightest resistance.

Yang Ye knew that the sword intent he comprehended must be a very good existence, and now thinking back to the mysterious man's words, he knew that this sword intent must also be favored by the mysterious man. Otherwise, the mysterious man would not have included the sword intent in his qualifications to be recognized by the little guy's relatives.

In the heart of that mysterious person, the sword intent definitely doesn't have to be bad, even if it is bad, it must not be much worse! Thinking of this, Yang Ye smiled, this time he picked up the treasure!

Inside the Sword Pavilion, Yang Ye knew about this place before, but this place was not allowed for their miscellaneous disciples to enter. According to Yang Ye's impression, not only the miscellaneous disciples, but even those true disciples could not enter. This time, he didn't have the slightest qualms about entering.

As soon as he walked into the inside of the Sword Pavilion, a strong smell of wine came to his face, although Yang Ye didn't know how to drink, he didn't object to drinking, but the smell of wine here was too strong, so he stretched out his hand to cover his nose.

In the middle of the Sword Pavilion, there was a recliner made of bamboo, and at this time, the person Yang Ye was looking for was lying on the recliner, the old man crossed Erlang's legs, and the long sword and gourd hung diagonally on his waist, swaying gently with the continuous swing of the recliner, indescribably comfortable.

The old man on the recliner had his eyes slightly closed, and from time to time he snored, apparently, the other party was sleeping.

Yang Ye was a little embarrassed, he really wanted to pick up the old man, tell all the questions in his head, and then wait for the old man to solve his doubts one by one.

But after all, he just wanted to, he didn't do that. He didn't know how powerful the old man was, but he was definitely better than him, and he didn't want to be beaten.

Moreover, disturbing others to sleep for his own business, Yang Ye felt that this was a bit selfish, and he didn't want to be a selfish person. Especially selfish in front of a strong man with terrifying strength!

Yang Ye looked around, immediately walked to a wine jar, patted the wine jar, tested the hardness of the wine jar that was bigger than him in front of him, and found that it was very strong, Yang Ye hugged the little guy and lay down, put the little guy gently on his abdomen, and then looked at the roof with both eyes.

After a moment, Yang Ye's eyes closed slightly, recalling the feeling he had before. He didn't know how to describe that feeling, he just knew that he could use that thought at any time, like air, he could breathe, he could feel, but he couldn't see it, he didn't know how to describe it.

Yang Ye had an intuition that if he could completely grasp that idea, then his future swordsmanship and sword skills would definitely become extremely terrifying. Especially the sword mastery, after he comprehended the sword intent, the sword art actually directly reached the second level, the realm of doing whatever he wanted.

He hadn't fought anyone before, and he didn't know how powerful the second-level sword art was, but he knew that it was definitely more powerful than he thought, but he hadn't fully mastered it yet. Thinking of this, Yang Ye opened his eyes, walked down with the little guy in his arms, and walked towards the old man who was still sleeping.

He is a man who cherishes time, and he doesn't want to waste it, but he also understands that he can't wake up the old man directly. Although the old man usually seemed very kind, his intuition told him that this old man was definitely not a kind person.

After two steps in the field, Yang Ye frowned slightly, he had to think of a way. At this time, the little guy in his arms twisted his body, and then slowly opened his eyes, his little paw rubbed his eyes a little worried, and when he saw Yang Ye, his little face showed a smile, and his little head rubbed Yang Ye's chest.

Looking at the little guy in his arms, Yang Ye's eyes lit up, he had a way!