The Innate Sword Domain shocked the audience, the domineering aura rippled wantonly, and the anger of the Chosen One could not be calmed down casually!

In a flash.

The yellow-faced sword cultivator had long been so frightened that the six gods had no master, and he actually forgot to draw his sword to resist!

Immediately after, a thread of blood flew high, carrying his left ear, trembling in mid-air.

"Whoosh~"

The tip of the Bixiao Sword penetrated this left ear, and Ye Bufan landed gently, his face expressionless, as cold as a block of ice.

The yellow-faced sword cultivator was at a loss, and suddenly felt a cold swish on the left side of his head, and hurriedly reached out to touch it, but his hand was stained with blood.

"My ears... Ear? ”

Frightened, he looked at Ye Bufan's back, the low-hanging Bixiao Sword flashed, and the left ear was torn into blood by spiritual power, slowly rising.

"You actually cut off my ear, damn little..."The yellow-faced sword cultivator endured the pain, and just wanted to scold angrily, but swallowed the words that came to his mouth alive.

Ye Bufan could destroy his ears so easily, and of course he could kill him casually!

After all, the Innate Sword Domain is not a joke, the current Ye Bufan, there are few opponents under the Jindan Realm, let alone the small Kaiguang Realm?

Around, after being silent for a long time, the genius sword cultivators from different sword sects gasped, their eyes focused on Ye Bufan, and they could no longer leave.

Fang Cai's sword was full of domineering, especially the murderous aura that penetrated the liver and gallbladder was suffocating.

No one expected that the Heavenly Illusion Sect Sword Pavilion, which had been established for twenty years, would actually accept such a talented person!

Just by virtue of the innate sword domain, this son's future sword cultivation path will definitely be a flat river, if nothing else, he will definitely cultivate to the Mahayana realm and become a legend of sword cultivation that looks down on the heroes.

At this time, in full view of everyone, Ye Bufan ignored the yellow-faced sword cultivation and pointed the tip of the sword at the South China Sea Sword Sect.

The Eyebrow Sword Cultivator finally cheered up his spirits, felt the killing intent in the young man's eyes, and no longer dared to ignore it, and added some caution to his eyes.

"Which of you wants to try my sword?"

Ye Bufan was slightly shocked, only to hear a "buzz", and the Bixiao Sword let out a provocative chirp, resounding through the Yingke Peak under the silence, and even the tense air was stagnant!

In the distance, Shen Ling watched this scene silently, and his heart was still calm.

Shen Ling had actually expected this result a long time ago.

If you don't have any strength, how can you be called the chosen one?

Ye Bufan's personality will be retribution, it is strange if he can endure this breath, let him come forward to fight with the South China Sea Sword Sect, not only save trouble, but also expose his little-known side as soon as possible, why not?

At this time, the Eyebrow Warrior Cultivator resisted the urge to make a move, and took a step forward and said:

"Your Excellency has an innate sword domain, superb swordsmanship, it is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, and it is my South China Sea Sword Sect that is abrupt. Dare to ask your high name, can you make a friend? ”

"Ye Bufan. The master is not interested in being in the company of people with low style, so Brother Tai is still provincial, right? ”

Ye Bufan was pretentious and didn't appreciate it, but he accepted the Bixiao Sword and walked towards the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion.

The Eyebrow Sword Cultivator gritted his teeth with hatred, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Senior brother, you have used this trick really smartly, and you have directly put my junior brother and me in the limelight..."Ye Bufan pretended to be respectful and smiled.

Shen Ling replied:

"What did Senior Brother Ye say? You and I are both disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and when you go out of the door of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, you represent the face of the sect, who is not a shot? It's just that Senior Brother Ye's liver fire is inevitably too big, and he cuts people's ears at every turn, if he smears the sect, it is not a beautiful thing. ”

When Ye Bufan heard this, his already peaceful state of mind rose again, and his liver ached faintly, which made him feel even more embarrassed than the public humiliation of the yellow-faced sword cultivator!

After all, the senior brother is the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, although his cultivation is not as high as his, but the swordsmanship is superb, and it is deeply hidden, which really makes him feel contradictory in his heart, and he almost falls into the quagmire of confusion and cannot extricate himself.

In front of everyone, even if Ye Bufan was unhappy, he still gave up:

"The lesson of the senior brother is that the junior brother will not be next time..."

But in his heart, he cursed this senior brother thousands of times, wishing that his cheap godfather would stab him to death on the spot!

"Well, this is my good junior brother." Shen Ling nodded and smiled, feeling refreshed in his heart.

Turning to the Eyebrow Sword Cultivator and other members of the South China Sea Sword Sect:

"This junior brother of mine acted too recklessly, damaging one of the ears of a disciple of your sect, it really shouldn't be, as a senior brother, I also have the fault of poor discipline..."

Eyebrow Sword Cultivator didn't expect the Sword Pavilion Senior Brother to be so polite, and he was stunned for a while.

"It's nothing, it's just that my junior brother is not as good as others."

I said this casually, but it was a little different from my usual style.

It's no wonder that Ye Bufan was domineering and ruthless before, and he thought that this senior brother's attitude was not much better.

Who would have thought that people not only made Ye Bufan obedient like a puppy, but also took the initiative to throw out kindness.

This person is not as simple as it seems, he must be the hidden Lord.

The cultivation is low, and it is very likely that there is a spiritual weapon to assist, which hides the true strength!

Thinking of this, the Eyebrow Warrior Cultivator was a little more in awe of Shen Ling, and regretted that Shicai deliberately offended others.

"Senior brother, my ears..."The yellow-faced sword cultivator came to his side at this time, his hands covered with blood and a miserable face.

Eyebrow Sword Cultivator comforted:

"Senior brother, isn't it just missing an ear? You see, senior brother, I was born without eyebrows, don't I also live a generous life? ”

"This..."The yellow-faced sword cultivator twitched his mouth, but he was speechless.

At this moment, there were three Shushan disciples in the sky, and the first one said loudly:

"All the colleagues who came to participate in the Shushan Sword Debate, please go to Dengxiantai immediately, and the competition will start immediately!"

Finally approaching the joint of the competition, the sword cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, but someone heard that it was boring, and couldn't help asking:

"In the past, Shu Mountain discussed swords, wasn't it all in the main peak of your sect? Why is it arranged in Dengsendai this time? ”

"That's right, how can there be so many of us in that big fart place in Dengxiandai?"

"The Shushan faction shop is a big bully, let us wait for so long for no reason, and we haven't announced the competition regulations, we really don't take other sword sects in our eyes!"

Some sword cultivators couldn't hold back their grievances and vented them one after another.

The Shushan disciple led by him looked lazy and said to the junior disciple on the side:

"Senior brother, check which Sword Sects these people belong to, and directly cancel the competition qualifications of these Sword Sects."

"Okay, senior brother, I'll remove their qualifications..."

The conversation between the disciples of Shushan was not small, and everyone could hear it clearly.

The sword cultivators of the sect who were still indignant just now turned pale as dirt and sweated like rain.

As the saying goes, trouble comes from the mouth, these people obviously can't figure out their own identity and status, and they are quick to speak for a while, but they lose their qualifications for the competition, and they even affect the same disciples, and they immediately gain a lot of white eyes.

Having solved this small trouble, the Shushan disciples led the rest of the people, and Edgeworth flew towards Dengsendai.

On the Yingke Peak, dozens of sword cultivators had red eyes, and gradually surrounded the bubbling few people...

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Fritters: Declare that fritters are not full-time, work during the day, draw time code words at night, all rely on hobbies to support this book, I've been too busy recently, I can only start a chapter a day, and there is almost no manuscript at hand, panic is panicked, but it can be regarded as a bitter pleasure. When it settles down, the fritters will seriously consider the rhythm of the update, please forgive me.