Seeing that the sword he was proud of was broken by Ye Zheng so easily, the swordsman looked incredulous. He was annoyed and angry, pulled out a handful of software from his waist and rushed towards Ye Zheng again.

This soft sword was obtained by him by chance, and he thought it was just for collection, but he didn't expect to use it one day.

Ye Zheng thought that if the swordsman's sword was broken, he would be caught, but he didn't expect him to take out another sword to fight with him, and a flash of interest flashed in his eyes.

Ye Zheng was like a cat teasing a mouse, playing tricks with the swordsman, and he didn't forget to taunt him a few words.

In the end, Ye Zheng directly snatched the soft sword in the swordsman's hand. The swordsman felt that his hand was empty, and there was no hope in his heart, and he looked at Ye Zheng opposite, his eyes were full of despair.

Thinking that he claims to be the number one swordsman in the world, but now he has been cut off a sword and robbed of a sword, which is really embarrassing, how will he mix in the rivers and lakes in the future? In this case, it is better to cut off your life like this, so as not to be laughed at in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, the swordsman raised a hand and slapped it towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ye Zhen, who had been watching him from a distance, was shocked when he saw the swordsman's action, and quickly came to the swordsman's side, grabbed the hand he was about to clap and asked, "You want to die?"

"I...... I'm already a defeated soldier under you, and I can't even protect my own sword, so what face do I have to live in this world?" The swordsman said with a look of despair.

"Tell me first, why are you having trouble with the people of my Wanhua Sect?" Ye Zheng asked.

"I'm a swordsman, and I've spent my life trying to find people to compete with. One day, their people told me that many of the people in the Wanhua Sect were swordsmanship masters, and I ......," the swordsman said, pointing to the people from the Xiuzhen Sect who had come with him just now.

Ye Zheng listened to the swordsman's words and knew that he was being used by someone with a heart, so he didn't embarrass him, but looked at the swordsman and said, "There is nothing wrong with your swordsmanship, it's just that your moves are too rigid."

As soon as Ye Zheng's words fell, the swordsman, who was still bowing his head and despairing, immediately raised his head and looked at Ye Zheng and said, "What do you mean?"

"Look at my moves." Ye Zheng didn't explain too much, he directly held the soft sword of the swordsman, and in front of those sect disciples, he demonstrated the sword moves that the swordsman had used before. The fascinated swordsman watching from the side looked surprised.

It was also a set of swordsmanship, and Ye Zheng was even smoother than his, and his power had increased more than a little bit. I saw that there were not a few moves, and the disciples of those sects were all lying on the ground crying and moaning one by one by Ye Hengda's falling flowers.

Originally, he thought he was a genius in swordsmanship, but now he sighed in his heart when he saw Ye Zheng just seeing him and remembering it once he saw it, and dancing smoothly.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, this sentence is really not false.

Ye Zheng finished dancing a set of swordsmanship, and finally pulled a sword flower to regain momentum, turned his head to look at the swordsman and asked, "Do you understand?"

"Got it!" The swordsman only felt that he had a feeling of enlightenment now, and his eyes when he looked at Ye Zheng became hot.

"Holy Son, please let me join the Wanhua Sect, from now on, I will volunteer to be a disciple of the Wanhua Sect and shine for the sake of the sect." The swordsman knelt directly in front of Ye Zheng and pleaded.

Of course, Ye Zheng was happy, it would be a pity if such a martial arts training equipment fell like this. If he can take the initiative and be willing to join the Wanhua Sect, the sect will be even more powerful in the future. "Okay, I'll put the head of the sect in charge, and from today onwards, you will be a disciple of my Wanhua Sect."

"Thank you, Son!" The swordsman smiled, knelt down and kowtowed to the Holy Son twice, for him, the people in front of him were his reborn parents.

"Right now, I have something to go to the Immortal God Tower, so you can follow these disciples to escort these weapons back to the sect first. If you make sure that the weapon arrives safely, the sect will also entrust you with a heavy responsibility, do a good job." Ye Zheng nodded with satisfaction, then reached out to help the newly accepted disciple, patted him on the shoulder and encouraged.

"Yes, Son." The swordsman was inexplicably excited.

The corners of Lin Shi's mouth, who were watching from the crowd, twitched. Along the way, he saw Master Ye's grace and power with his own eyes, and he didn't know how many people's hearts he had bought.

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