But at this moment, in the majestic hall in front of him, a soft shout suddenly sounded:

"What a big breath! In my Sword Sect, Yang Jiuxuan, do you think this is a small country in the secular world?"

Rumble!

Just a light drink, the heavens and the earth trembled.

Yang Yifeng suddenly felt like a mountain of pressure!

The hall seemed to burst out with one after another sharp and incomparable sword rays, exuding terrifying coercion, terrifying momentum, shrouded in, showing the majesty of the Sword Sect's powerhouse to the fullest.

Ye Qinghong suddenly took a step forward gently, and the cold and arrogant figure stood in front of Yang Yifeng:

"Sect Master, Ye Qinghong has brought back Yang Jiuxuan, a new disciple of the Sword Sect. ”

The calm voice suddenly sounded, and it was actually an invisible barrier for Yang Yifeng, blocking all the coercion, as if nothing had happened, and directly reporting it.

Yang Yifeng stared at the arrogant back in front of him, and secretly said in his heart, this seemingly indifferent and arrogant sword king was obviously not so indifferent on the surface, as Yang Yifeng's envoy, in the face of the reprimand of the person who was obviously a person with a very high status in the sect, he didn't even think about it, and stood up directly.

Interesting......

Yang Yifeng's heart warmed slightly.

The Sword Sect is obviously full of factions, fierce competition, high-level games, and the things you fight for me are no different from any powerful sect, which is expected by Yang Yifeng.

Whether it is Tian Duoguang, whose IQ needs to be recharged, or the Sword Sect boss who exerted coercion and reprimands on him in the main hall in front of him, he obviously has no good intentions towards him!

It's just that Yang Yifeng didn't expect the cold Ye Qinghong to protect him so obviously.

"Come in. ”

A majestic voice came from the hall.

When Yang Yifeng followed Ye Qinghong into the main hall, Tian Duoguang and the other Sword Sect disciples did not disperse, but stood outside the main hall one by one, staring at Yang Yifeng's unruly and upright back with a hostile gaze, eager to kick him out of the Sword Sect!

Yang Yifeng's eyes were calm and calm, his steps were calm, and he stepped into the main hall.

At a glance, I saw nine middle-aged and elderly strong men, sitting in the main hall.

The breath of these nine people seems to be nine sword dao divine weapons with different breath forms, the powerful sword intent is implicit but not revealed, induced but not triggered, once it erupts, it is absolutely easy to collapse mountains and seas, and cut the sky and the earth!

The old man in the chief position in the center, dressed in a gray Dao robe, faintly had a dragon-like sword path texture appearing, Yang Yifeng was surprised in his heart, this sword path texture was not an inscription or embroidery, but a sword path trace naturally derived from his sword intent over the years.

This is the real sword.

The sword is like a man, and a man is like a sword!

This old man is the contemporary sect master of the Sword Sect, the ethereal sword king, and the wind is high. At this moment, his eyes looked at Yang Yifeng with the light of scrutiny.

Obviously, Yang Yifeng's argument with Tian Duoguang just now made the helmsman of the Sword Sect have an opinion about it.

The first one on the left side of the Feng Yang Sect Master was an old man with crane hair and a childish face, with a calm demeanor and a smile, looking at Yang Yifeng's gaze, containing a kind smile, it was the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, the Shadowless Sword King Ling Hu Yuan.

And the first on the right hand of the Fengyang Sect Master, that is, the old man opposite the Great Elder Ling Huyuan, exuded a cold and cold aura, staring at Yang Yifeng with a gloomy face, it was Tian Duoguang's master, the Third Elder, the Overlord Sword King, Qiu Ren.

"Ye Qinghong has seen the sect master!"

Ye Guhong stepped forward to salute and stood directly aside. As the new Sword King, the Inner Gate Elder of the Sword Sect, compared with the eight Dharma Protector Elders in front of him, he is not qualified to sit, as an envoy, bring Yang Yifeng to the main hall, his task is completed, and he should leave. But at this moment, he clearly had no intention of leaving.

This made several bigwigs present feel strange.

But he didn't think much about it, and still focused his attention on Yang Yifeng, a new disciple.

This is the champion of the last Hundred Dynasties List won at the cost of opening the sword pool?

What did Dugu Ancestor fancy about this young man?

The realm, the breath, not even the real sword sword, in the sword sect that gathers top geniuses, there is nothing outstanding at all, how can he promise to open the sword pool to fight for it?

Yang Yifeng stood quietly, letting the nine eyes probe and scrutinize, his expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of rebelliousness faintly.

Accurate!

It's obviously unpleasant!

Undisguised!

"Yang Jiuxuan, since you came to the Sword Sect and saw the sect master and the Dharma Protector Elder, still don't you kneel down and salute?"

After a brief silence, one of the elders under the Third Elder Qiu Ren spoke coldly.

Just hearing the voice, Yang Yifeng knew that it was the old guy who scolded him before, and he knew that he was in the same group as Tian Duoguang with his ass.

This is the Six Elders Purgatory Sword King, Xiao Yan.

It is a major faction of the Sword Sect with the Third Elder Qiu Ren, and today he has spoken twice and three times to reprimand Yang Yifeng, which is inseparable from Tian Duoguang and the Third Elder Qiu Ren.

Although the third elder Qiu Ren didn't look at him, his eyes when he looked at Yang Yifeng were cold and dissatisfied to the extreme.

If it weren't for the fact that Dugu Ancestor hadn't summoned anyone to enter the Feather Peak where the Ancestor was sitting in retreat, he would have climbed to the top of the peak and asked the Ancestor face to face, why did he spend hundreds of years to open the sword pool for this kind of goods?

In this way, no matter how you look at Yang Yifeng, it is not pleasing to the eye.

"Yang Jiuxuan, didn't you hear Elder Xiao's words, are you deaf?"

Finally, Qiu Ren also spoke coldly, and the whole person exuded terrifying coercion, and his eyes were terrifying.

But the result ......

In exchange, there was only a more obvious unhappiness and dead silence on Yang Yifeng's face.

"Yang Jiuxuan. Sect Master Feng Yang frowned slightly, and although his tone was calm, he was obviously very dissatisfied with Yang Yifeng's attitude: "What do you mean by this?"

"It seems that I chose the wrong sect in the first place. ”

Finally, Yang Yifeng spoke, but the first words he said made the faces of the entire hall sink, and the disciples of the Sword Sect outside the door were even more cold.

"If the so-called Top Ten Sect Sword Sect is like this, it will be really disappointing!"

Yang Yifeng said calmly and indifferently, ignoring everyone's faces at all.

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as Yang Yifeng's words came out, he directly detonated several people with embarrassed faces, Xiao Yan slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Yang Yifeng's nose, and scolded angrily.

Boom!

The violent coercion directly surged out unscrupulously, and pressed Yang Yifeng fiercely, obviously to directly press Yang Yifeng down and kneel on the ground to admit his mistake.

It's a pity......

Yang Yifeng was gurgling all over, obviously suffering from a terrifying coercion far beyond what he could bear, but he was fearless, with a cold face, fearless eyes, and a cold and calm voice:

"I, Yang Jiuxuan, came to the Sword Sect, but in just a few incense sticks, before I could say a few words, someone pressed me again and again, hum, the younger generation is brave, but I want to ask all the Sword Sect bosses, this is the majesty and rules of the Sword Sect? This is the way and attitude of your Sword Sect towards the core disciples who promise to open the Sword Pool in front of everyone in the world?"

Blood had escaped from the corners of Yang Yifeng's mouth, but his voice was calm and unwavering, and his knees never trembled.

With a cold voice, it contains a sonorous and unyielding pride and unyielding

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