Chapter 1479 is nothing but Erer

The middle-aged man looked at the mad sword with a smile, his eyes glowing, as if he were looking at a gem.

In his opinion, although the mad sword is crazy, it has a talent in the way of the sword that is difficult for others to surpass, and it is a piece of jade, which only needs to be polished a little, and it will definitely shine all over the world.

When the young man heard this, he looked at the mad sword with envy and hatred.

can let the number one swordsman in the mainland personally come to the door to collect apprentices, who can have this benefit?

At the same time, the young man's face twitched fiercely, in his opinion, this was originally his benefit, and it was because of the appearance of the mad sword that he lost this benefit.

Originally, he could have become the apprentice of this middle-aged man.

For the middle-aged man's words, Madness Sword just shook his head, his expression was flat, and he spit out a sentence: "You don't have the qualifications to be my master yet!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man was stunned on the spot.

Mad!

It's crazy!

He hadn't expected Wildsword to say such a thing.

It's not a question of madness, it's a question of humiliation.

He even said that the number one swordsman on this continent is not worthy of being his master? So, who is suitable to be his master?

The middle-aged man's face was quite bad, and a chill appeared in his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the other party had an extremely anti-heaven kendo talent, he would have shot a long time ago and killed this kid who didn't know what to do, and who didn't know how thick the sky was: "Crazy Sword, you said that I am not qualified to be your master?

It can be seen that the middle-aged man is quite unconvinced.

When Crazy Sword heard this, he chuckled, looked at the middle-aged man, and said unceremoniously: "I already have a master!

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man suddenly laughed, looked at the mad sword, and said: "I said mad sword, apprenticeship should also worship a good master, you can apprentice casually, it will have a great impact on your kendo, especially your kendo talent is extremely rebellious, you should worship a person who is highly respected and has a transcendent understanding of swordsmanship, not some waste!"

"To put it bluntly, there is no one on this continent who has a deeper understanding of kendo than me! No one can let me perform three swords!"

"You also know that my nickname is the Three Sword God, which means that no one can dodge my three swords, and under the three swords, they will definitely be defeated!"

The middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, and when he said this, a touch of pride appeared on his face.

When the young man heard this, he looked at the mad sword, his eyes full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

This was supposed to be his......

"So, let me go and see your master, I will let him know how rubbish his kendo is, and I will let you know who is more worthy of being your master!"

The middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a long sword in front of him.

The sword floated, humming and reverberating all around.

For the middle-aged man's words, Crazy Sword sneered.

"What? don't you believe it?" the middle-aged man frowned, and suddenly pulled out a sword, and the sword qi was heading towards the huge mountain range at an astonishing speed.

With a bang, the entire mountain range shattered, with debris flying and smoke billowing out.

When the demon beast in the forest heard this roar, it trembled even more and did not dare to make a sound.

"My master is here!" Crazy Sword saw something coming, his face instantly appeared excited, and his body was trembling slightly, it was because he was too excited, speaking of which, he and Ye Qingyun hadn't seen each other for two years.

"Master!"

The mad sword screamed, his expression excited, and even, tears rolled in his eyes.

Seeing the excited appearance of the mad sword, the middle-aged man knew that the master in the mouth of the mad sword was really here.

He wanted to know what that man looked like, and what was his kendo level?

He turned sharply and found a light and shadow twenty meters away from him.

"You are his master, what qualifications do you have to be his master?" As soon as he came, the middle-aged man roared like an angry demon beast, in his eyes, he accepted the mad sword as an apprentice, and the mad sword should have a long face, but unfortunately the latter didn't think it was too long, and directly rejected him!

This him off!

"Eligibility?"

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he chuckled, looked at the middle-aged man, and immediately smiled: "The qualification is that you don't need to use a sword!"

"What!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his sword eyebrows raised fiercely.

The person in front of him is even more arrogant than the mad sword!

The other party actually said that he could fight him without a sword, which was too underestimating him, you know, he is the number one swordsman on this continent.

"What did you say!"

The middle-aged man's face sank, and he stared at Ye Qingyun in front of him with an unkind expression.

"I said it wrong!"

Suddenly, Ye Qingyun sneered a few times and said, "To deal with you, not only do you not need to use a sword, but you don't need to take a step!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his entire facial features were distorted, and he looked quite hideous, like a crazy demon beast, and he kept roaring: "You dare to underestimate me! When the old man had a profound understanding of the way of the sword, your kid had not yet been born!"

Especially since the person standing in front of him was younger than him, which made the middle-aged man even more angry.

"Now, I'll let you try my superb swordsmanship!"

The voice fell, and the middle-aged man suddenly pulled out a sword, and then swung it continuously, using a sword move.

In Ye Qingyun's opinion, this sword move is very gorgeous, but it has no effect.

He shook his head, pointing with one finger.

There was a flicker of light at the fingertips, which was the light formed by the sword qi.

The sword qi burst out, buzzing and trembling in the void, and then, this sword qi directly pierced the sky.

The middle-aged man's sword style was extremely weak and vulnerable under Ye Qingyun's finger.

Bang!

I saw that the middle-aged man's body kept retreating towards the rear, like a kite that had lost its string, and finally fell to the ground fiercely.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, and a strong shock and disbelief appeared on his face.

He couldn't believe that the other party had beaten him with such a point!

Even the young man who admired him so much saw this scene at this moment, his eyes bulged out, and he had an expression of disbelief.

"This ......"

"How is this possible?"

The number one swordsman on the continent was defeated so easily, and even did not use his sword, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed it?

"This is your sword style, this is your proud sword path, but Er'er, it's vulnerable!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, then looked at the mad sword, and said, "Crazy sword, let's go!"