The sword qi like a rainbow rain pillar came to an abrupt end.

Ye Piaoling didn't move a step, raised his hand lightly, Guan Shanyue and Yijian Tingyu Pavilion were defeated.

In the past, I just heard that Ye Piaoling was very powerful, and the Sihai Sword Cultivator who was pressed by one person couldn't raise his head, and he didn't even dare to show his sword easily when he walked in the world.

It turns out that it is really powerful, and the legend is not a lie.

In terms of attainments in kendo alone, Ye Guan and the two are different from each other.

The sword cultivators present had mixed feelings, was this the pinnacle of the sword? If he faced Ye Piaoling, how many swords could he make? Or could he pull out the sword? If he couldn't even pull out the sword, what was the purpose of practicing the sword by himself?

Silent.

Only Ye Piaoling was left walking slowly in front of Guan Shanyue and raising his finger.

Yi Jian listened to the treasure of the town pavilion of the rain pavilion, and the rain spirit sword flew into his hand without any struggle.

All the Yuge disciples in the audience began to get excited, their cheeks flushed, as if they were about to suffer endless humiliation, and then they saw Ye Piaoling even more excited than them, and they glanced at them coldly: "Idiots, all of them are a group of idiots, is it so difficult to accept that I eat a sword? I haven't eaten people! With such a state of mind, when will I be able to cultivate into a sword immortal! Ignorant ants!"

Ye Piaoling compared all the sword cultivators on the Rain Pavilion to idiots and ants.

Because, he thinks, his kendo is going to be great.

Nine thousand nine sword eaters.

Ride a crane into an immortal.

Listening to the rain is the nineteenth thousand, nine hundred swords.

Ye Piaoling thought in his heart: "Let you idiots appreciate the righteous path of the Sword Immortal, it is already a tyrannical thing, fortunately, your disciples should be able to see it, the morning bell and the dusk drum tower are the places that I specially chose." ”

Excellent vantage point.

Raising his foot and tapping the floor, he directly pierced the roof of the attic, Ye Piaoling came to the highest position of the rain pavilion, the warm spring sun shone on his body, and there were birds flying overhead.

The breeze is coming.

Everything was perfect.

The eyes of countless people around him were all focused on Ye Piaoling's body.

These sword cultivators naturally didn't know what Ye Piaoling was going to do, but they knew that the Listening to the Rain Spirit Sword of the Yu Pavilion should be eaten in the next moment.

It's just that.

"Do you need to fly that high to eat a sword?"

"How did the Rain Pavilion provoke this fierce demon to suffer such humiliation!"

"Is it because the slap in the face is not loud enough, so you have to stand taller and hit it louder?"

Guan Shanyue looked at Ye Piaoling above her head, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and all the disciples of the Yuge Pavilion drew their swords and faced each other, and the next moment they were ready to fight with their lives to protect the reputation of the sect.

At the last moment, he was stopped by Guan Shanyue: "Fang Cai's competition is fair and just, I am willing to gamble and lose, listen to the rain sword I lost to Ye Piaoling, it has nothing to do with him, and the disciples of the Yuge Pavilion must not be presumptuous." ”

Just after saying this sentence, Guan Shanyue seemed to be ten years old: "Guan Shanyue lost the supreme treasure of the sect, the sin is unforgivable, and he voluntarily gave up the position of the pavilion master to the first elder." ”

This is what Guan Shanyue thought about before the competition.

Needless to say, it won.

If you lose, the responsibility is all on him.

He didn't want the disciples of the Yuge Pavilion to have a conflict with Ye Piao, it was not blood, it was life.

Therefore, he made a bet on the Tingyu Sword before Ye Piaoling made a move, this is the step he found for the sect, and he can't lose all of his face. Even if they are all lost, the incense of the sect cannot be broken, if it is really shot at Ye Piao, the blood is enough blood, but if it is not guaranteed, the sect will be destroyed.

Guan Shanyue forcibly swallowed the second mouthful of blood that surged into her heart, looked up, and thought to herself: "Take a look, take a good look, look at the most arrogant sword cultivation in this world, and see the direction you need to chase." In the future, the disciples of the Yuge Pavilion will aim at Ye Piaoling, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and the small Luoyang City cannot represent the four seas and eight wildernesses. ”

Think of it this way.

Guan Shanyue felt that it was a blessing for the rain pavilion to lose a handful of listens to the rain.

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

Raise your fingers.

Broken Sword.

Engulf.

Listen to the rain and disappear.

Then, everyone saw Ye Piaoling slowly open his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world. His head was slightly raised, and his eyes were gently closed, as if he was enjoying it, as if he was waiting for something.

Heaven and earth, quiet and terrible.

No one spoke, no one dared to speak.

At most, a slight swallowing sound can be heard.

The time for a cup of tea passed.

The time for a meal passed.

The time for half a pillar of incense has passed......

Finally.

Someone began to bite their ears and whisper.

"What is Old Demon Ye doing, I feel so stupid!"

"Could it be some terrifying ritual, or demonic technique?"

"It's disgusting, he enjoys eating swords so much, why doesn't he die!"

After a while, the chatter began to spread into the attic, from the first floor to the sixth floor. Everyone is very strange, eat a sword, eat a sword, what are you doing standing on the roof with your hands open? Do you want to fly? You can fly at the peak of the rules!

Is it sunbathing?

Eat the sword to digest and digest.

After a meal, you can live for 500 years.

The fetish of the master is really unpredictable.

Ye Piaoling could naturally hear the discussion under the attic, and he didn't have the back of his ears, but he didn't have time to deal with these gossips: "The people below are strange, he is even stranger, why didn't he react?"

"The ancestral training said clearly, nine thousand nine swords, and a crane becomes an immortal. Sword, I've eaten enough, why didn't I become an immortal?"

"What went wrong?"

"How long does it take to become an immortal?"

"Have you been waiting?"

The more Ye Piaoling thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he became, the more cranky he became: "Could it be that I counted wrongly? I haven't eaten enough swords? Or, the swords I ate before were of inferior quality and didn't meet the requirements?"

"No, every sword I eat is carefully selected. ”

"The count is wrong. ”

"I must have miscounted. ”

"Kendo is what I'm good at, I'm not good at arithmetic, nine thousand nine is a lot, it's normal to count one or two wrong, there must be something wrong here. ”

Ye Piaoling thought like this, his eyes suddenly opened, and he began to scan the audience like a hungry wolf, and the next moment, the figure appeared directly outside the pavilion, and a very beautiful sword was taken away by Shengsheng.

Shatter the sword, devour.

Ye Piaoling felt it for a while, but did not react: "Not enough to count." ”

Keep searching, grab the sword again, break the sword, eat the sword.

I continued to feel, but there was still no response: "It's still not enough." ”

The footsteps don't stop, the Chuntang Sword Meeting, the sword, the most is that Ye Piaoling's speed of finding the sword is very fast, and no one can stop him from grabbing the sword. When the sword is taken away, it shatters in an instant, and then it is eaten, and no one is spared.

One, five, ten......

Ye Piaoling ate from outside the Rain Pavilion to the inside of the Rain Pavilion, from the first floor to the sixth floor, no one can dodge, as long as it is a good sword, wrapped in cloth, it is useless to seal the iron box!

Ye Piaoling was like a demon.

One by one, the swords were eaten by him, and the swords were shattered like rain.