In the martial arts arena of the Divine Sword Gate, 10,000 disciples wearing blue brocade clothes, handsome, upright, and swords hanging from their waists were neatly lined up, and his eyes were full of scorching color, that's right! Standing on the high platform was the Sword Emperor, the youngest Sword Emperor in the martial arts throughout the ages!

Yan Lin stood straight on the high platform that was built, and glanced at the many disciples under the field with satisfaction, to be honest, he was indeed very satisfied, in just a few months, there was such a scale, and it was really not easy for a disciple of this quality.

The current Shenjian Gate is the base of a big gang in the past, after Yan Lin killed their boss, it is natural that this place has become Yan Lin's founding sect, of course, Yan Lin will not beat other people's main for no reason, and killing fellow martial artists at will will be attacked by a group, and the reason why they will attack here is entirely because the original gang here is really a bunch of brutes, and their strength is not much, but they are absolutely bad things, and they do things that oppress the people.

For today's Yan Lin, it is a casual matter to destroy a gang, let alone a gang that does such bad things, Yan Lin's move not only won the support of many local people for the people, but also picked up such a large ready-made territory for nothing, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

With a hint of a smile, Yan Lin glanced at the disciples who were waiting quietly, and then said loudly: "My name is Yan Lin! From now on, I will be your sect master, first of all, congratulations to you on officially becoming a member of the Divine Sword Sect."

After walking a few steps slowly, Yan Lin continued: "After entering the Divine Sword Gate, I don't care if you have art or not, but I know that you all have some fist and foot kung fu, I know! In fact, your qualifications are very good, and you have not been able to become a master." There is only one reason, and that is the lack of an opportunity, a chance to make you stronger!".

Yan Lin's words are not insidious, no, as soon as he finished speaking, the disciples below immediately became excited, and they all howled as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Yes! The master is right! We just have one less chance to become stronger! It's not that we have poor qualifications!"

"We just don't have a good chance!"

"If I have a good martial arts cheat, I can also become stronger!"

Raising his hand to signal the silence of the many disciples, Yan Lin had a faint smile on his face. He said, "Yes, you just don't have a good cheat!" But now, here's your chance!".

Yan Lin's words made many disciples very puzzled, and they all guessed, could it be that the sect mainly teaches the martial arts of benefit? But this is possible? Most of the disciples of the sect can learn some of the most basic martial arts, if they are lucky, maybe they can get a third-rate martial arts cheats outside, if they are unlucky, hehe. That's it for a lifetime.

It is said that people in the martial arts have such scenery, but who knows, in fact, people in the martial arts also need to endure all kinds of wind and frost, and ordinary disciples have struggled at the bottom all their lives. Maybe he was killed in the battle between sects and sects that day, and this, that is, the fate of the so-called cannon fodder, has no good background. Without good opportunities, it's really hard to get ahead.

Just when many disciples below were discussing, a rather bold disciple came out of the crowd. Chao Yan Lin arched his hand and said: "Dare to ask the door master, suitable talent, what the door master said, it seems that there is a great benefit waiting for us, and please ask the door master to make it clear!"

This brave man's name is Chen Jiajin, he is a child of an ordinary farmer's family in the north, his father has been a banker all his life, and his mother is also from a poor family, so he suffered a lot when he was very young, but he never complained, his parents gave birth to him is already the greatest kindness, and their lives are all given by them, what else can he ask for?

Later, by chance, he learned a few swordsmanship from an old man who claimed to have worked hard in the rivers and lakes for many years, and at first he was indeed attracted by the old man's swordsmanship, until he grew up, saw more and broadened his horizons, and then he deeply understood that the swordsmanship he had been practicing for many years was just a martial art that was not even a fourth-rate.

Although he knew the grade of the swordsmanship, he was not willing to give up, because once he stopped practicing, the future would really be dark in the future, and his parents couldn't rely on it, so he could only fight for it with his own efforts.

In this way, Chen Jiajin has been secretly practicing his swordsmanship, until there is an accident, that time he went to a town to sell firewood, and when he passed by a hotel, someone inside was talking loudly about the recent rapid rise of the Divine Sword Gate, and his heart moved, he got closer and listened carefully.

Listening to it, his heart became more and more excited, that Divine Sword Gate didn't have any threshold for accepting people, as long as he was handsome and had not done anything bad, he could enter, thinking about his good appearance Chen Jiajin was already excited, as for bad things, there was no need to worry at all, he didn't even have a sword as a peasant child, let alone kill someone.

After a few days of thinking, Chen Jiajin finally made up his mind to join the Shenjian Sect, and after telling his parents and little sister about this matter, what he didn't expect was that his parents agreed without even thinking about it, and the little sister even said: "Big brother, you can go with confidence, I will help my father do the land in the field, don't worry about it!"

Just a week ago, his father's foot was accidentally injured, and he should not be able to go down the ground for a long time, but if he doesn't go to the ground, where will his own income come from?

Thinking of this, Chen Jiajin couldn't help but clench his fists out of character, he must succeed, and he must let his family live a good life! You must do it, and you must prepare a thick dowry for your sister! You can't admit defeat!

Yan Lin glanced at the disciple who stood up with some surprise, this disciple had a resolute look on his face, he should have gone through a lot of hardships! Looking at the clenched fist of the disciple in front of him, a smile faintly appeared on the corner of Yan Lin's mouth, and said, "Of course! Have you ever heard of the Junzi Sword?"

"Junzi Sword?" Chen Jiajin had a blank look on his face, obviously knowing nothing about Junzi Jian.

However, at this moment, one of the disciples shouted, "Sect Master!

"Oh, please!" Yan Lin smiled.

"Among the martial arts, there can be a gentleman's sword, it is the gentleman's sword Yan who was famous for benevolence and righteousness more than ten years ago, his famous swordsmanship is Liuyun swordsmanship, it is a very decent swordsmanship, and it is also a very powerful swordsmanship, Yan's predecessors have defeated a lot of masters with Liuyun swordsmanship!"

Hearing what the disciple said, Yan Lin nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, Junzi Jian Yan Bufan is my father, and I, today, I will teach you the first three forms of the Liuyun Sword Technique, if you are an excellent person, you will also have the opportunity to be promoted by me to one of the twelve Taibao of this sect by making an exception, and I will personally teach martial arts."

"Twelve Taibao!" Chen Jiajin secretly clenched his fists, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Among the many disciples, there was another disciple who was secretly silent, and the resolute look on his face was also obvious, and that person was the one who had just told the origin of the gentleman's sword. (To be continued......)