Chapter 3: Sword Sect Conference Mutation!
"Today, it is the sect meeting of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, thank you for your presence and support."
Looking down at the main hall, the three big characters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with gilded and bright characters on the hall card are full of vitality.
Under the Great Highness stood a man in a gold-collared embroidered robe, with a majestic spirit, and his words were very clear and powerful, he was the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!
"Today, my sect has selected the first disciple of the sect to be sent to participate in the first disciple of the Seven Sects to compete for the first place in the Imperial City."
"I hope that all the disciples will live up to their mission, and at the same time show their skills, this time several teachers of the Sword God Pavilion are also here, and it is also your creation that our disciples can enter the Sword God Pavilion."
The crowd scurrying below, I saw Chen Yu and junior sister Yu standing together, looking at the main hall,
"Senior Brother Yu, how could this Sword God Pavilion come to a place like ours?"
The little junior sister looked at the actions and words of the master, and felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say why
"I don't know, all along, the Sword God Pavilion has always regarded itself as its own, and has never looked down on our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and even thinks that we are impostors, and it is estimated that we will not have good intentions when we came here today."
Senior Brother Yu looked at the several elders sitting on the left side of the main hall, and was even a little hostile,
In fact, the Sword God Pavilion was originally one of the four major pavilions in the imperial city, and the other three gates were the Alchemy Pavilion Poison Scripture Pavilion Yunqi Pavilion,
Among them, the most powerful is the Imperial City line, which belongs to the royal line and protects the royal family.
Chen Yu was silent, he was not interested in the Sword God Pavilion, but the legend has it that there was a sword god in the Sword God Pavilion, which was very powerful.
The Sword God did not create the Sword God Pavilion, but just took pity on his fellow disciples and left a book of exercises, and he had already traveled to Kyushu.
This Kyushu Continent is much more than where Chen Yu is staying now, I have only heard the master mention it before, but the specific appearance is not even clear to the master.
"There are six disciples participating in this competition, all of whom are top-notch geniuses, namely Chen Yulie, Huzixuan, Wutong, Qiwen, Shiyang, each in the ring."
The head of the house held the list in his hand and said to the crowd, Chen Yu vaguely heard his name and walked forward,
But the other disciples were not so low-key, they were of various shapes, and they jumped into Taichung.
In the blink of an eye, several people had already arrived, and Chen Yu walked up and stood at the end, very calmly.
"Wait a minute, since you want to be the first to be selected, and it is also a vein of our Sword God Pavilion, then it should be up to my God Pavilion to test how you are, if you fail, then my God Pavilion disciples will go for you, otherwise you will be embarrassed by the name of my God Pavilion, right?"
On the seat of the Sword God Pavilion, an old man in black cloth robe said hoarsely, shocking everyone present,
Everyone in the audience turned their heads to each other, there has never been such a situation in this sect competition, and the Divine Pavilion has never interfered in this place, what is the situation?
The voices in the audience became more and more noisy, and it seemed that the disciples and the spectators were quite dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to speak out.
"No, this is my sect's business, how can I let others interfere"
I saw Chen Yu's master stand up and point to the person who spoke just now
"So, are you not convinced?"
The old man in the black robe stood up, looked at Master Chen Yu and said in a low voice, his voice was very small, but he was chilling to hear,
"It's not that I'm not convinced, Elder He just thinks it's inappropriate, and this is also a matter of the final election, so I can't be sloppy."
Seeing that the situation was not right, the head gave the Sword God Pavilion a step, he was naturally dissatisfied, but he did not dare to disobey the Sword God Pavilion to avoid bearing unnecessary anger.
"Father..."
The little junior sister looked at Elder He and was very worried, because she knew the style of the Sword God Pavilion, she had seen the disciples of the Sword God Pavilion in the Imperial City before, all of them were arrogant and domineering and bullying men and women, and some characters in the Imperial City had to give three points.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, today I will either give you a chance and fight, or if you want to stop it, you don't have to go out"
The black-robed old man snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the head and said disdainfully,
"Although I am in the line of the Sword God Pavilion, am I not afraid that the Sword God Pavilion will damage its prestige by doing this?"
The head was obviously angry, and the Sword God Pavilion said that he would come over to guide, but he did this kind of thing, but he also understood that if he really wanted to make trouble with the Sword God Pavilion, the result would not end well.
The only way to suppress the behavior of the Sword God Pavilion is through fame and make the Sword God Pavilion give in.
"Hehe, since you are under the name of my Sword God Pavilion, and my Sword God Pavilion's orders, you don't obey them, then it's no problem for my Sword God Pavilion to clean up the portal, right?"
The black-robed old man didn't even bother to look at the master, he looked at the disciples in the audience, his eyes were very sharp, it seemed that whoever shook his head and refused, he would kill someone.
"You .."
The head of the house spoke incoherently, looked straight at the old man in the black robe, and tried his best to restrain his internal strength,
"Seeing that you are in my vein, let me tell you the truth, even if you get the quota now, you may not be able to win the first place in the end, and the other three pavilions are also involved"
The black-robed old man shook his head and looked at the disciples present with a mocking smile,
"Even if it's given to you, can you win against the geniuses of the other three pavilions?
"What!!!All four pavilions of the Imperial City will participate?!!"
As soon as Elder He heard the big earthquake, the four pavilions of the Imperial City were all involved, could it be that there was any difference in the quota this time?
"I advise you, don't struggle, you really want to kill, none of your sects is enough for me to kill, don't waste time, this time, either let the disciples of the Sword God Pavilion compete with you, or you let it out"
The black-robed old man didn't seem to want to talk nonsense, turned around and sat down, and the surrounding Sword Pavilion masters instantly tensed up, each with their own luck, it seemed that the fight started in an instant, and even the head felt a sense of oppression,
It seems that the Sword God Pavilion is also prepared this time, and the people who came this time are all masters, and their strength is above the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so they don't have an advantage at all in fighting.
Instead of fighting hard, it is better to fight for it, if you can win, when the old man cheats, then you have to defend it desperately, if you lose, it is indeed not as good as people, and if you go to the battle of the seven sects, you may not be able to win the other sects, which leads to the evil with the Sword Pavilion is not appropriate.
"Okay, that's fine,"
The head sighed and reluctantly acquiesced
"No way!"
Elder He was very angry, and he would never compromise on this matter, thinking that it was humiliation!
I saw Elder He exercising his skills, pulling out his long sword in his left hand, and stabbing at the old man in the air, but the old man didn't do anything to take precautions, and still didn't move, Elder He felt that something was wrong,
was about to speed up his movements and stab at the old man, but he found that he couldn't move, couldn't be lucky, and the exercises in his body couldn't work.
The old man raised his eyes to look at Elder He, snorted coldly, and waved his left arm, like swatting a fly, and slapped Elder He to the ground.
Only Elder He vomited blood and looked at the old man half-lying on his stomach, Elder He knew in his heart that it was easy for this person to kill himself, how could there be such a terrifying person who cultivated to come to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"Daddy"
The little sister saw her father fall to the ground, vomiting blood, anxious, and hurriedly ran over.
But the old man didn't seem to intend to let it go, picked up the long sword of the guards beside him, and stabbed at Elder He with a clean and neat movement, and the sword stabbed like a dazzling light
When the little junior sister saw it, she was about to take her body to the file, Chen Yu saw that it was wrong, drew her sword, and swiped her index finger.
"Kenna"
I saw that the sword in my hand was gone, and I teleported to block in front of the little junior sister.
"Ding~!"
blocked this sword, and the people around him were not amazed, this young man actually practiced the sword and exercises like fire.
The old man frowned slightly and looked at Chen Yu, it was very ordinary, but he always felt weird,
"Venerable, stop, I promise you, so you don't have to pursue the elders of my sect."
Although the head of the sect called Venerable in words, he did not have a trace of respect or even a trace of anger, if it were not for the disciple of this sect, he might really want to fight with this old thing.
The old man also read the meaning of the master's words, and didn't say anything more, his purpose was not to kill people.
"Then select seven people and fight each other, rules.."
The head of the house was announcing when a young man from the side of the old man of the Divine Pavilion walked to the front
"No need, let's go with six, I don't have that much time to play with you"
The man's face was expressionless and his language was stiff.
The audience was full of discussions, although the voice was noisy, but they could hear the words clearly.
"What?"
"Is this man so arrogant?"
"Six people go together, not afraid of death, haha has a good show"
"This Divine Pavilion is not a good stubble, let's take a quiet look"
"This time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is really not good to mix up after seven or eight downs"
"You!"
The boss's face became more and more ugly, and these words pierced his body like an ice pick, causing his anger to continue to bubble up, staring at the young man and thinking
This young man is really no one in his eyes, even if the cultivation of the Divine Pavilion is great, is it possible that my Ten Thousand Swords Sect is a vegetarian,
Fighting against six people at once, he simply looked down on the Ten Thousand Swords Sect too much
"Just as he said, it's not bullying you."
The old man followed the words of the head of the sect and looked at Chen Yu and the five senior brothers of the same sect, the corners of his eyes swept contemptuously, and then closed his eyes.
"Okay, let's learn how powerful the Sword God Pavilion is!"
I saw the senior brother Liehu, who stepped forward with righteous indignation, and then the four followed, and Chen Yu jumped onto the stage from the stage.
A good show is about to start in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect,
The atmosphere in the audience was extremely quiet, and it seemed that they were all paying attention to this battle related to the survival of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect...