Ninth-level swordsman?

Several people were stunned at the same time, and then looked at Miaoyin with a strange face, with an expression that you are not mistaken.

"Sister Miaoyin, you're kidding, I'm afraid this gentleman won't be much older than me. Aside from Sister Yun Rou, when did our Purple Cloud Empire have such a young ninth-level swordsman?"

Miao Yin didn't reply, she still stared at Ling Yun tightly, and asked again cautiously: "Lin Cheng, tell me, have you really been promoted to a ninth-level swordsman?"

"Lin Cheng?" The name suddenly surprised the two men: "He is Lin Cheng who fought with the seventh-level swordsman Arnold?"

After learning his identity, the eyes of the two looking at him suddenly became different, in addition to surprise and curiosity, there was a trace of jealousy buried in the depths of their eyes.

The girl in white looked at him curiously, as if she wanted to get to know him again: "It turns out that you are Lin Cheng? Lin Cheng, who is only sixteen years old and can compete with Senior Arnold, who is at the peak of the seventh-level swordsman? Since Senior Arnold broke through to the eighth level, he has been trying to compete with you again, but I didn't expect that you have broken through to the ninth level after only two years? It seems that Senior Arnold is a little dangerous again. How the hell did you cultivate? It's only two years in a row to break through two levels, isn't that incredible?"

The girl in white asked countless questions in one breath without the slightest interruption. Not to mention that Ling Yun didn't want to answer, even if he wanted to answer, under the continuous questioning of so many questions, he would lose his patience to answer again.

Turning the page of the book in his hand, Ling Yun buried his head and continued to read. The beauty of the natural darling Miaoyin couldn't attract him in the slightest.

Miao Yin glanced at Ling Yun, who didn't pay attention to her question at all, and her thoughts paused slightly, and she didn't react for a while. Over the years, both the great glory of the gods' blessings and her own extraordinary beauty have amazed all the men from the swordsman to the swordsman. Although he will not obey him, he will never refuse some inquiries that are not too rude. Even the dean, who was a second-order sword master, had always smiled and agreed to her request.

But now in front of this man, the world seems to have changed, and he has neglected everything about himself for the second time. For a moment, she questioned her beauty and temperament: "Could it be that the natural breath given by the gods has left me?"

"Hmph, after reaching the seventh level swordsman, it is no longer possible to simply rely on hard work, every time you are promoted to the next level, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, without full talent and luck, it is not strange that you can't even advance for the rest of your life. In two years, it is already a person's limit to be able to break through to level eight, if you want to break through level nine...... How can it be. ”

The other man was also unconvinced and agreed: "That's right, after all, the cultivation of the seventh-level swordsman after is completely different from the seventh-level swordsman's before, and it is not so easy to break through." ”

The white-clothed girl's gaze went back and forth on the two men and Miao Yin for a moment, and finally fell on Ling Yun again, her jewel-like eyes blinking and looking at him motionlessly.

After a while, Miao Yin has come back to her senses. Ling Yun's non-conversation not only did not cause her embarrassment and anger, but made her even more curious. Her eyes kept searching for Ling Yun, trying to find something that would prove his current professional level.

"Have you seen enough? Ling Yun suddenly raised his head and fell on the girl in white. He was surprised to find that he couldn't completely ignore the girl's gaze. Under her eyes that exuded magical charm, there was a faint ripple in her mood that had been quiet for several years.

The girl shook her head curiously and asked aloud, "Can you tell me that you are a ninth-level swordsman?"

Ling Yun stared directly at her pupils with a cold gaze, and spit out two words with an expressionless face: "No." ”

As soon as his words came out, Miao Yin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only her, but the two men also felt an invisible pressure in their hearts suddenly decreased.

An eighteen-year-old ninth-level swordsman is too shocking. You must know that she, the darling of the goddess of nature, has been blessed by the gods, but she has only barely reached the peak of the seventh level after cultivating so far, and has not yet broken through to the eighth level realm. Even people like her who have the protection of the gods are still like this, let alone the cultivation of those ordinary students.

"Hehe, without the strength of a ninth-level swordsman, it would be too self-conscious to want to go to the Gray Forest alone. The two men immediately found an excuse to attack Ling Yun, and said with a smile: "Although the eighth-level swordsman is powerful, what is the place in the Gray Forest? There are demonic beasts that have mastered demonic power, and in front of the powerful demonic beasts, ninth-level swordsmen can only flee in the wilderness." Rank 8 swordsman......"

Ling Yun frowned, the chatter and entanglement of these people made him very uncomfortable in his heart. Especially this girl in white, under her gaze as quiet as autumn water, there was an uneasy irritability in her heart for no reason.

Fortunately, at this time, the waitress girl finally completed the formalities, and presented his identity card with a respectful face: "Dear Sword Master, the task and your identity information have been recorded, after obtaining the 'Gentian Grass', you can pay the task items to the main hall of the temple or the one hundred and ten first- and second-order temples under your jurisdiction at any time to complete the task." ”

Ling Yun nodded, took the identity card and walked out without looking back, quickly disappearing into the crowd.

"Well, what? sword?"

"Sword Master...... Master Swordsman?" The two men looked at Ling Yun who had disappeared into the crowd in a daze, and they didn't react for a while.

However, the girl in white asked the waiter with some surprise: "This sister, did you just call that gentleman a swordsman?"

After all, he received an official swordsman in his own hands, and the waiter girl was anxious to take out this joy and share it with others, and when she heard her inquiry, she immediately said with a respectful face: "Yes, that gentleman just now is an official swordsman, and his identity card is clearly written...... And as far as I know, he still listened to my persuasion, and just went to the sword master union for the assessment today...... Oh my God, an eighteen-year-old full-fledged swordsman, what an incredible thing, how did he do it......"

It was not only her who was amazed, but also Miaoyin and others who came back to their senses.

Especially Miao Yin, she had a relationship with Ling Yun and was particularly shocked by his progress.

A sixteen-year-old man who was only at the seventh-level swordsman stage two years ago, only two years later, actually crossed the third-level in a row, including breaking through the huge and difficult threshold of the swordsman, and became an official swordsman-level master in one fell swoop......

Thinking of this, Miao Yin felt that her brain was starting to run out of resources.

What is a formal swordsman? It is that there are no more than twenty peak masters in the entire empire, and they have been able to obtain the transcendent qualification to talk to the gods. Although the ninth-level swordsmen are powerful and it is very difficult to cultivate, not to mention the entire Purple Cloud Empire, at least a thousand ninth-level powerhouses can still make it up. An eighteen-year-old ninth-level swordsman, although it was incredible, after all, there was a genius Yun Rou who had learned from the past in advance, and he was disheartened by the blow but could barely accept it.

But what about an eighteen-year-old swordsman?

In the history of the Purple Cloud Empire, has there ever been such a young sword master?

Inexplicably, a strange thought was born in Miao Yin's mind: "After this Lingyun stabilizes, sooner or later it will meet the Lin family in the Bright Sun City." At that time, the dean of the Purple Cloud Intermediate Academy learned that the student he had been expelled had already been promoted to the official sword master level after only two years, so he didn't know how he would react......"

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