Chapter 65: Worship the Divine Sword Peak

Many of the freshmen assessment martial artists around, and a few old disciples, were stunned for a while, and their mouths were dry, they didn't expect that a new disciple would have such a strong strength and be able to fight with the older generation of disciples to this point.

For a while, everyone's thoughts were different, some people thought about how to establish a good relationship with Yangyang, the future star, after all, such a potential person, as long as he does not die young, will grow into a hegemon, while some people think about how to suppress Yangyang, because the competition in the cabinet is cruel.

Chen Fan looked at Yang Yang with a solemn face, his eyes fluttering.

"Peng, Peng!"

The young man in the noble clothes couldn't dodge, the spirit yuan was exhausted, and he was hit in the chest by Yang Yang, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.

Yang Yang's face was expressionless, his expression was cold, and his starry eyes were full of killing intent, and the other party threatened his own family, which had exceeded the limit of Yang Yang's tolerance.

So, this man must die!

"Boom!" Yang Yang fell from the sky, and the terrifying power made the young man in Guifu have no way to resist at all, and a lot of bones in his body have been broken.

"You want to kill me, you can't kill me, my eldest brother is the hall master of the Tiger Hall, if you kill me, you will regret it!" The young man in the noble suit covered his chest and stared at Yang Yang coldly, with a trace of panic in his eyes, he didn't expect that it would become like this in the end, his pride was interrupted by Yang Yang, Shengsheng, and he thought he was a genius, but he was beaten and had no power to fight back.

Once such a person grows up, he is simply a great threat to him, his eyes flicker, and he doesn't know what intrigues he is thinking.

Yang Yang looked at the young man in Guifu coldly, although he didn't know what he was thinking, but at least he knew that he wouldn't think of anything good, and said lightly: "Regret? You can't see it anyway! Let's go to hell with peace of mind!"

"Stop, as long as you let me go, I will never come to trouble you in the future, I swear!" At this time, the young man in Guifu was finally scared, trying to let Yang Yang let him go.

But his heart is full of viciousness, as long as he goes back, he must let his eldest brother personally solve him, hum, if you dare to offend me, you must be tortured to death.

"Don't dream, do you think I'll let you go?" Yang Yang said lightly, where did he not know what he was thinking, this kind of scourge must not be left behind, and a knife slashed out.

"Stop!" At this time, an old voice came out from the Pavilion City, and an old figure walked out of the void.

It was an old man with vicissitudes of life, the traces of time on his body, leaving many relics, only to see the wrinkles on his face, a gray Shuxiu gown, a gray hair, step by step, from it, every step the old man took, the void was shaken.

"It's the reception elder!"

An old disciple recognized the old man and exclaimed.

Yang Yang didn't seem to hear the old man's words at all, and still went his own way, and cut off the head of the young man in noble clothes with a knife.

"Ah, young man, you're too impulsive. When the old man saw this, he sighed.

Yang Yang looked at the old man, frowned and said, "Senior, are you in the same group as him?"

The old man waved his hand, shook his head, and said, "Of course not, I am the reception elder of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and I am here to pick you up into the pavilion!"

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the hand holding the big knife also loosened slightly.

"Okay, you go in and choose, the mountain you worship into, there will be special people waiting for you there, don't say anything, I'm leaving. After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared directly into the void, and before leaving, he also glanced at Yang Yang more, and his face was full of pity.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed.

The seven people who were selected together with Yangyang have all found a heritage peak suitable for their belonging.

There are a total of ten inheritance peaks in the Divine Sword Pavilion, which are Zhuxin Peak, Ethereal Peak, Xingchen Peak, Hades Peak, Shenjian Peak, Fuhu Peak, Tongtian Peak, Qiyang Peak, Titan Peak, and Ice Moon Peak, among which Zhuxin Peak is the first of the ten peaks.

Among the top ten peaks, Ethereal Peak and Ice Moon Peak only recruit female disciples, so the eight people in Yangyang had to choose, and the remaining eight peaks, Chen Fan was selected for Zhuxin Peak, and the remaining six people were also selected for one peak each, but Yangyang was rejected by all the peaks, except for Shenjian Peak, which had never been to.

Yang Yang was rejected again and again, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, he went down one mountain and went up another.

This was the last mountain, and if he was rejected again, he would have to leave the Excalibur Pavilion.

Yang Yang walked up the stairs, but there was a young man in front of him, about twenty years old, heroic, with a pair of deep and sharp eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, a long hair like flowing water, a white robe was extremely free and easy, his body was straight, he looked at Yang Yang and asked, "Are you here to enter the peak?"

"Yes!" Yang Yang nodded.

"Come with me!" The man looked at Yang Yang a few times, didn't say anything to refuse, turned around, and let Yang Yang follow behind him, which made Yang Yang couldn't help but feel relieved.

"My name is Jian Wuchen, I am the third disciple of the generation of Divine Sword Peak, and you will be the disciple of our Divine Sword Peak in the future" Jian Wuchen said.

"Yes, Yang Yang has seen the third senior brother!" Yang Yang arched his hand and said, after thinking about it, he said: "But the third senior brother, I offended the people of the Law Enforcement Hall outside, and I am afraid that it will bring some trouble to the mountain peak!"

"Hmph, Law Enforcement Hall, what are you afraid of, if they dare to come, don't blame me for being polite. Jian Wuchen said coldly, domineering, and then said to Yang Yang: "Let me tell you, in our mountain peak, as long as you don't deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors, and kill your fellow disciples, there is no restraint, remember, strength determines everything, otherwise you will be killed by others, and you will die in vain." ”

"Got it, thank you senior brother for the reminder and warning!" Yang Yang nodded.

Yang Yang followed Jian Wuchen and walked all the way up to the peak of Shenjian Peak, and under the pavilion on the peak, there were two people chatting about something.

One of them was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a dark gold belt tied around his waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a majestic figure, a pair of indifferent eyes, and a landscape folding fan.

Next to him, there was a woman, about twenty years old, wearing a long dress with a blue ruyi pattern, her skin was as white as snow, her lotus root-like jade hand was wearing a jade jade bracelet, her face was crimson, her chin was slightly sharp, her peach mouth was small, and her eyes were watery and bright, which were extremely delicate, and the whole person looked like a painting, fairy and jade.

Yang Yang knew in his heart, these two should be the fourth senior brother Gu Mo and the fifth senior sister Mu Ling on the road.

"Haha, is this our new little brother? Hehe, great, I'm not the youngest anymore. Mu Ling stuck out his tongue, an innocent smile, and two small dimples, which were extremely cute