Following this man's question, the surrounding people immediately echoed his question. Perhaps it was not a problem for them to withdraw a day earlier.
However, there were many cultivators here who were either in seclusion or recuperating in order to perform better tomorrow. Many of them were not here at all.
Upon hearing everyone's questioning, if it were anyone else, they would have to come up with a reason no matter what. However, in front of everyone, Kunlun's overlord status and their strong performance were clearly displayed.
"Does Kunlun need your consent to do things? Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak to Kunlun like this? "
Overbearing, unreasonable, I don't need your consent to do things …
Seeing how unyielding the man was, Ye Fanchen laughed. At this moment, he was even more interested in Kunlun. After all, sword cultivators were supposed to be like this.
At this point, there was no point in saying anything more. The person opposite them represented Kunlun. Even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to show it. Now, they had no other choice but to inform their families.
"Hmph!"
Seeing that the people who questioned him were silent, Yang Hong snorted in disdain. Then, he said, "You can start now. The first 100 people who pass through here will be considered qualified. As for what happens after, you will naturally know when the time comes."
As soon as Yang Hong finished speaking, the people in the small town went crazy. It was no exaggeration to say that there were one or two thousand people here. There were some who were fast, and some who were slow. If you were late, then it would really be too late.
"Stupid fellas. This is a selection of Sword Sons. Do they think they are selecting servants? Do they think that running fast is enough? "
Seeing that everyone had turned into streams of light and flew over, the corner of Yang Hong's mouth revealed a disdainful expression.
The strength of the people present was uneven. However, no matter what, there were still some in the Chaotic Realm. Moreover, the distance to the light door was not too far. Therefore, in just a few breaths, the fast people had already reached the light door.
Seeing that they were excitedly walking toward the light door, Ye Fanchen narrowed his eyes.
"Sir, aren't you going? There are only 100 spots. If you are late, you won't be able to go. "
Fang Jing looked at Ye Fanchen anxiously. At this moment, Zhi Yuan also stood obediently to the side without saying a word.
"Don't worry. If that's the case, I'll really have to consider whether I should go to Kunlun to take a look."
Ye Fanchen smiled and said.
"Ah …!"
While Ye Fanchen was talking to Fang Jing, a scream came from the door of light in the sky.
Those who were the first to reach the door of light and intended to enter had all come out. Of course, they did not come out unscathed, because they were the ones who had screamed. Seeing the dense sword wounds on their bodies, Ye Fanchen reckoned that they were either dead or crippled.
"Idiot, how can it be so easy to be the Kunlun Sword Son? There are one hundred and eight sword intents in the door of light, and each one is passed down by a great sword cultivator. If you enter rashly and do not have a deep understanding of the way of the sword, then you will end up with a death by a thousand cuts."
Yang Hong said with a disdainful laugh.
Hearing Yang Hong's words, everyone was angry but did not dare to say anything. If he had said so earlier, who would be stupid enough to enter without any preparation?
"Haha, that's right. You're just a bunch of trash. Lord Yang is right. This is the selection of the Kunlun Sword Son. What do you think it is? Alright, all the trash can stay here. We'll leave first. "
The person who spoke was very arrogant. However, when someone was about to refute, those people immediately did not dare to speak when they saw the person who spoke.
As the man slowly flew up from the ground, Fang Jing's eyes turned red when she saw him. Zhi Yuan also hid behind Ye Fanchen in fear and reached out to hold his hand.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing the two of them, Ye Fanchen asked in confusion.
"His name is Sun Junxiong. He killed my brother."
Fang Jing suppressed the hatred in her heart and gritted her teeth as she spoke.
Hearing Fang Jing's words, Ye Fanchen did not speak. He did not intend to take revenge for Fang Jing and the others. After all, they had come out to walk and their lives were no longer in their own hands.
This person called Sun Junxiong was very strong. At least, he was not on the same level as those people just now. The sword intent and sword qi that he exuded all over his body were outstanding. At least in the Tianxuan Continent, Ye Fanchen had never seen a sword cultivator who was more outstanding than him. Of course, Ye Shiyun was an exception. After all, she was born with a Sword Heart.
Sun Junxiong looked down at the town from above. He enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. However, when his gaze swept over Fang Jing and Zhi Yuan, his expression clearly paused for a moment.
"Haha, that's interesting. You're the one who saved them, aren't you? You're quite brave. "
Sun Junxiong said arrogantly.
Zhi Yuan was very scared. It was not easy for her to meet Ye Fanchen. She did not want to see Ye Fanchen be killed by that bad guy in the sky like his brother.
Feeling Zhi Yuan's little hand grabbing him tightly, Ye Fanchen smiled and patted her head.
"You can forgive the sins of heaven, but you can't live from the sins you bring upon yourself. You're really courting death."
Ye Fanchen raised his head and glanced at Sun Junxiong as he spoke.
Ye Fanchen's voice was not soft. Everyone around heard it clearly. However, when Ye Fanchen finished speaking, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a dead man.
They knew the person in the sky. He was the son of the Sun family, a prodigy among prodigies. Although he was slightly inferior to his brother, he was definitely not someone who could be looked down upon by a brat who came out of nowhere.
Therefore, in everyone's opinion, Ye Fanchen was doomed. The young master of the Sun family was never an easy person to talk to.
"Very well. I don't know whether to praise you for your courage or for your stupidity. Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
Sun Junxiong said with a face full of killing intent.
"Clang …"
This was the sound of gold. Sun Junxiong pulled out his sword. In fact, according to common sense, he should not use his sword to deal with Ye Fanchen who was not famous.
However, because Yang Hong was present, Sun Junxiong also wanted to show off. After all, the Kunlun Realm was too big. No one knew how many prodigies there were. He needed a good information channel, and Yang Hong was a good candidate.
"Well, the Ice Mystic Water Sword is also a rare sharp sword. Moreover, the sword intent is so transparent. It's very rare."
Yang Hong nodded in agreement.
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