Lingyun Sect opened its gates that day, and other sects and some independent cultivators were also allowed to enter and watch.

Many disciples from Lingyun Sect came. In the past month, they could hear people talking about Chi Changye everywhere. They also wanted to know how strong this former genius was and how good his swordsmanship was.

Without mentioning anything else, the master of Jianfeng ordered all the disciples of the peak to go and watch. At first, the master of Jianfeng intended to accept Chi Changye as his personal disciple, but something happened to him right after that.

Now the master of Jianfeng knows that he is no longer qualified to accept Chi Changye as his disciple. After decades, he is at the same level as himself, and he has got an opportunity in Jiange, so he will go faster and higher than himself in the future.

Many cultivators from the other three major sects and the Demon Alliance also came, and the disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect came with a critical eye, including Ye Yun. Losing to Chi Changye was fine, although he was very unconvinced, but who made him lose to Chi Changye decades ago? He had to swallow his anger, but who was the black-clothed sword cultivator?

He went there for the inheritance of the Crazy Sword Demon predecessor, but who would have thought that he would fall into the hands of such an unknown cultivator, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

So he wanted to see what qualifications this guy had to get the inheritance, and what aspects of his swordsmanship were better than his own.

"Can't find out the origin of this sword cultivator?"

"Not completely impossible, there are still clues. He should be from the same place as Chi Changye. Didn't Chi Changye fall into a space rift and go to another continent? Presumably the two met there. Anyone who can be regarded as an opponent by Chi Changye must be good." You know

, after Ye Yun was defeated by Chi Changye, Chi Changye never thought highly of him. However, Chi Changye made a single judgment on this nameless sword cultivator, saying that he was suitable to inherit the skills of the predecessor of the Crazy Sword Demon.

From a distance, Chi Changye and Gu Yao came hand in hand. Yan Yuanjing, who had been standing there with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes. Two sword lights flashed by, looking so amazing.

The long night came, and he clasped his fists and said: "Fellow Daoist Yan, I've kept you waiting for a long time.

" "No, just in time, are you ready?"

"Ready. "

As soon as Chi Changye finished speaking, countless sword auras burst out around the two men, causing the spiritual energy to stir and bang. The two figures immediately separated and retreated in opposite directions, but the next moment they flew towards each other and swung their swords at each other.

Originally, everyone thought that the two would chat for a while, but sword cultivators are sword cultivators after all, and it would be much faster for them to fight than to chat.

Everyone also discovered that in terms of cultivation, Chi Changye was higher than Yan Yuanjing, but when fighting with Yan Yuanjing, Chi Changye forced his cultivation to the same level as Yan Yuanjing, and did not take advantage of the other party in cultivation. The two were purely competing in swordsmanship. The sound of

golden swords rang in the air . There were clashes. In a short while, the two exchanged countless moves. The weaker cultivators could not keep up and could only see two phantoms in the air separating and merging. However, except for those who were more powerful than the two, anyone who dared to use their spiritual sense to watch would be crushed by the sword energy around the two. Sect

Master Yuan accompanied Palace Master Yin to watch the scene, but the two were hidden in the clouds and did not show up. Palace Master Yin admired the ruthlessness in Yan Yuanjing's bones and said, "No wonder the Crazy Sword Demon Senior chose such a successor. He was born to follow the path of the Crazy Sword Demon Senior, so we in Wuji Palace should follow the path of magic." ”

“In the way of swordsmanship, he is much purer than the boy in your sect. In his eyes, there is only the sword, nothing else.”

Sect Master Yuan did not feel that Chi Changye was being belittled. He smiled and said, “I observed him when Changye was in the sect. His advantage lies in his comprehension. His understanding of the way of swordsmanship is rare. Coupled with his spiritual roots and natural talent, I am not surprised that he has come this far. "

Palace Master Yin's teeth itched when he heard this. Sect Master Yuan was showing off to him. He had both comprehension and spiritual talent. Everything was top-notch. He had survived even when he encountered a big setback. How could Wuji Palace not have such a disciple? Not only were the two of them watching, but the Lingyun Sect's incarnation elders who were not in seclusion

were also watching this duel with their spiritual consciousness.

Shen Zhaoyue, who had announced to close the mountain, now had a water mirror condensed in front of him using magic. The water mirror showed the scene of the duel. As the fight between the two became more and more intense, the picture on the water mirror began to shake, as if it would collapse at any time. Zhong Zhaoyue's face became more and more ugly. The strength of this evil boy was beyond his expectations. Even if several of him were added together, they would not be a match for Chi Changye alone.

With a "bang", the water mirror shattered and splashed water everywhere. It was not destroyed by Zhong Zhaoyue himself, but his strength could not withstand the extremely destructive sword energy. With

a "bang", the tables and chairs in the room were shattered into pieces by spiritual power.

Elder Wang and his eldest disciple, Master Shen Feng, were also watching in front of the water mirror. The water mirror in front of them was much more stable than the one of Zhong Zhaoyue. When they saw the two people fighting fiercely, tiny black cracks appeared around them. The faces of the master and disciple were not very good.

"Master, is Chi Changye really suppressing his cultivation? "Based on the strength shown by the two now, both are far beyond the late Yuanying period. They can see that Yan Yuanjing's cultivation is between the middle and late Yuanying period, but it is very obvious that both of them can challenge higher-level opponents. No wonder Yan Yuanjing was chosen by the Mad Sword Demon.

"He is suppressed. This kid should not be underestimated. I am afraid that we can't suppress him. "Elder Wang originally thought that his power of transformation into a spirit could suppress this young man, but he grew too fast.

Elder Wang originally thought that genius was nothing special, how many days would it take for a talent to have the last laugh? He had come this far, and many geniuses were left behind by him. He was not among the top talents, but he could transform into a spirit.

In fact, Master Shen was not willing to let his master make trouble for Wang Yuzhu's matter, causing the sect master to have a barrier with them in Zixiao Peak. The last time the bounty order was issued, the sect master was not very happy, otherwise he would not have made such a condition to Junior Brother Wang. This time Wang

Yuzhu The sect leader didn't show any expression when he was about to die. Maybe he even felt that his death was just right.

The battle between Yan Yuanjing and Chi Changye lasted for three days and three nights without a break. The two became more and more excited and displayed their sword skills to the fullest.

Although Yan Yuanjing's sword skills were constantly improving during this process because he constantly digested and absorbed the inheritance of his predecessors, Chi Changye's performance did not disappoint everyone.

None of the monks who were watching left, but because the destructive power of the two men's sword energy was too strong, they had to go. They retreated again and again, even when Sect Master Yuan and others came forward to set up defensive restrictions. The fierce collision of the two swords was enough to shake the restrictions set by Sect Master Yuan.

The sword cultivators of Jianfeng were very engaged and excited, because Chi Changye came from Jianfeng and laid the foundation of Jianfeng.

The disciples of Qinghong Sword Sect had a much more complicated mood.

On the one hand, they had to admit that the swordsmanship of these two was very superb. To put it bluntly, even their Sect Master might not be able to defeat these two, let alone Senior Brother Ye Yun and Uncle Master.

On the other hand, they felt embarrassed. Qinghong Sword Sect has always claimed to be a holy land for sword practitioners. Comprehensive sects like Lingyun Sect cannot cultivate the best sword practitioners. Chi Changye was just an accident. He might be more outstanding in Qinghong Sword Sect.

But now these two people are not from Qinghong Sword Sect, which makes them yearn for such swordsmanship but feel ashamed. It is too discouraging.

Ye Yun clenched his fists tightly. Not only was he not as good as Chi Changye, he was also much worse than this nameless sword practitioner. Maybe it was because he did not inherit the art from the predecessor of the Mad Sword Demon? Maybe if he got a good inheritance, he could also make a qualitative leap.

But the next opening of the Sword Pavilion will take another forty years. After forty years, how much will these two people grow?

He can't just sit and wait for death. After this duel is over, he will go out to gain experience and find his own opportunity.

Yan Yuanjing pointed his long sword at Fellow Daoist Chi and said, "There will be no result from such a competition. Why don't you show me how much you have mastered the sword technique?"

Chi Changye stretched out his hand and the Purple Thunder Sword turned into a purple thunder dragon that swam around him. "Well, you better be careful!"

Chi Changye grasped the hilt of the sword and took a few steps in the air. The distance between him and Yan Yuanjing was quickly shortened. Yan Yuanjing's heart was alarmed and he saw the threat in Chi Changye's eyes.

Chi Changye swung his sword and chopped forward lightly. His movements seemed to be slowed down countless times. Even weak cultivators could see this sword clearly. However, Sect Master Yuan and Palace Master Yin widened their eyes. Sect Master Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise. Chi Changye actually reached this point. With

such a simple sword strike, Yan Yuanjing felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. He immediately realized what it was. It was the sword power!

However, Yan Yuanjing was a person who refused to admit defeat. Otherwise, he would have lost confidence and would not have been able to reach this point today. His sword energy gushed out, and he felt much more relaxed. Now, for Chi Changye, who had comprehended the sword power, he could only win with a fast sword. The longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

So Yan Yuanjing's attack suddenly became sharp and fast. He merged into the black eagle and was like an arrow piercing the clouds in the air. He was so fast that people could not see his movement trajectory.

Compared with his speed, Chi Changye's movements became extremely slow. Many monks were worried about Chi Changye. Why didn't he move?

However, in the eyes of the monks who really knew what was going on, Yan Yuanjing was just trying to make a final effort and struggle. This round was a loss for Yan Yuanjing. However, as long as Yan Yuanjing could understand the sword's power in the future, this would be his biggest gain in this battle.

"Bang, bang, bang!!!"

No matter how fast and sharp Yan Yuanjing's sword was, it collided with Chi Changye's sword again and again, and was blown away, leaving streaks of blood in the air.