The faint voice stunned the people present.

Han Mingrui's eyes were red, her silver teeth were clenched, and the true yuan around her body was surging uncontrollably, and a pair of pink fists were squeezed and trembled.

Fang Ziyun heard this familiar voice and subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.

High in the air, a white-robed young man stood on the Qingfeng long sword with his hands in his hands, his robe hunting, his long black hair flying, and his eyes were indifferent like a high emperor, overlooking a group of courtiers.

An inexplicable coercion made the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect present stare at each other, as if something was about to burst open.

"Senior brother?"

Fang Ziyun looked at Chu Tianze blankly, almost unable to believe her eyes.

"Isn't this Fang Ziyun's fellow's senior brother?Finally appeared, but how could he fly with the sword?Could it be that he is also in the One Realm?" Wei Ruoxiang muttered, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

She looked to the side and found that Guo An's expression was strange, shocked with horror, and with a hint of admiration, her whole body trembled involuntarily.

"It's him...... It's ...... him."

Wei Ruoxiang frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Guo?"

"Look at his clothes!" suddenly came to him.

Many people gasped, and under the sun, the young man's white robe was fluttering, and the golden lines formed a winding and circling dragon on the white robe, which was extremely dazzling.

He ...... He is...... Chief Disciple!"

Someone exclaimed.

There was a commotion, and after Yan Beifeng, they saw another chief disciple!

Fang Ziyun's expression was complicated, and there was even a hint of confusion in her eyes, this eccentric senior brother, who usually wears the clothes of an inner disciple, why did he suddenly become the chief disciple?

He turned out to be not an inner disciple, but a chief disciple?

This......

Yan Beifeng chuckled lightly and laughed at himself: "In the Ming Sword Sect, I should be the chief disciple with the lowest strength." ”

"He's really back. ”

"Oh my God, it's ...... him"

Some of the more senior inner disciples clenched their hands into fists and waved them fiercely, their excitement was difficult to hide, and even a few inner disciples raised their hands high, showing their reverence.

"It's him!"

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Feather Sect, Gong Zhengqing, stood up suddenly, his face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Didn't he leave the Ming Sword Sect......?

The corner of the Ming Sword Sect's mouth hooked up a smile, and he stroked his beard and said, "We don't know anything, it's all his own choice. ”

"Old fox. Gong Zhengqing gritted his teeth, scolded secretly in his heart, and then calmed down to comfort himself: "According to legend, his cultivation has been cursed by the Heavenly Dao and declined, even if he recovers, it is estimated that he will no longer be the same style as he used to be." ”

"Who is he?"

Someone asked blankly, and those inner disciples who knew about it showed a proud look. Fang Ziyun was excited, and suddenly remembered something.

Yes, what is the name of the senior brother? The senior brother never told her!

"You really didn't leave the Ming Sword Sect. Han Mingrui's face was as cold as frost, and she looked up at Chu Tianze.

Chu Tianze's face was expressionless, and he said: "I never said that I would leave the Ming Sword Sect, I was born as a member of the Ming Sword Sect, and when I die, I am also a ghost of the Ming Sword Sect." ”

"Aren't you afraid of causing trouble to the Ming Sword Sect?"

"The incident five years ago has long passed, if someone comes to the Ming Sword Sect to find trouble, then I will kill it. ”

Chu Tianze was ruthless, and even a little indifferent voice was like a cold wind blowing, making many people's hearts tremble.

Han Mingrui looked directly at Chu Tianze's cold eyes and suddenly smiled.

"You are really still the same as before, arrogant, arrogant, worthy of being the genius of the Ming Sword Sect, the current talent of Yanzhou for five hundred years, and the ...... of one of the four great geniuses of Yanzhou."

"Chu Tianze. ”

These three words, like a thunderous roar, exploded in people's ears, and a monstrous wave turned up in their hearts.

Fang Ziyun looked at Chu Tianze stupidly, the white-robed young man standing on Qingfeng's long sword, standing proudly with an indifferent expression.

She never thought that this senior brother would be the head of the legendary four geniuses of Yanzhou, Chu Tianze!

He was a legend of the Singing Sword Sect, and the name on the Bell of Trial hung high, looking down on the so-called geniuses of the Singing Sword Sect!

He is a legend of the Ming Sword Sect, since the rise of a year, defeated all the young heroes, none of the young geniuses of the eight major sects is his opponent, and he was named the demon of Yanzhou for five hundred years!

There is even a legend that he went deep into the Black Wind Demon Ridge alone, with a sword, and killed all the evil demons that plagued the world, and the Black Wind Demon Ridge was full of blood!

This move shocked the eight major sects, no sect's chief disciple has ever had such courage, not to mention going deep into the demon ridge alone, but also killing those evil demons, and retiring!

He is unruly, he is uninhibited, but he has that strength! He is Chu Tianze!

And many years ago, his inexplicable disappearance made the major forces in Yanzhou breathe a sigh of relief, and during that period of time, the momentum of the rise of the Ming Sword Sect was unstoppable, but fortunately, he disappeared......

Fang Ziyun thought about it, and was stupid.

Suddenly, she came to her senses, and her face turned crimson.

"Damn, I kept praising Chu Tianze in front of him, I ...... Oops, it's embarrassing!"

High in the air, Chu Tianze's imperial sword slowly fell, and everyone was able to see the appearance of this legendary figure more closely.

His facial features are as distinct as carvings, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looks like a teenager on the outside, but his deep eyes show that he is extremely mature.

A long pitch-black hair scattered haphazardly, dancing in the wind. There seems to be a sense of arrogance in his bones, standing as straight as a pine and cypress, and his whole body is like a sharp sword hidden in the scabbard, faintly.

The disciples of the Ming Sword Sect were silent, their hearts were shocked and joyful, but Chu Tianze stood in front of them, and they actually calmed down.

This is the aura.

Chu Tianze, as the most high-profile genius in Yanzhou, had long been accustomed to such a scene, and when he put away the Qingfeng long sword, a small figure appeared behind him.

Fang Xiaoyun looked around nervously, and found that everyone's eyes were on her, and subconsciously shrank her head and pulled her hood lower.

"Sister!"

Fang Xiaohai waved at Fang Xiaoyun, Fang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and ran over.

In the wide field, only Chu Tianze and Han Mingrui remained.

"It seems that your cultivation has been restored. Han Mingrui looked at Chu Tianze, with extremely complicated emotions in her heart.

Chu Tianze swept his sleeves and said lightly: "It's been five years, and you haven't made much progress." ”

"Really?" Han Mingrui's hand flashed coldly, and she said coldly, "Do you want to try?"

Swish!

The long sword shook, Chu Tianze held the Qingfeng long sword, and pointed at Han Mingrui from afar.

Han Mingrui glanced at the pitch-black ancient sword behind him and asked, "Don't you need your natal spirit sword?"

"Enough for you. ”

Han Mingrui didn't laugh angrily, and said softly: "Sure enough, it's Chu Tianze." ”

Fang Ziyun looked at the Qingfeng long sword in Chu Tianze's hand from the sidelines, and was in a trance.

She suddenly understood that the two words on the scabbard of the senior brother were not "choose the sky", but "Tianze"!

It's just that it's a little illegible for some reason.