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Chapter 305

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The Old Master Jian's Strength Transmission

After saying those words, the Sword Maniac Elder's body suddenly shattered and turned into rays of sword light that scattered in all directions.

Unfortunately, the elders and disciples who had left did not see anything except for the mocking laughter. Only the Tenth Prince and the others saw Jing Wushou and Ye Fei fly to the Sword Peak. They also saw the Sword Maniac Elder's sword light clone turn invisible.

"That was the Sword Maniac Elder's clone?"

"The strength of the Sword Peak is that terrifying?"

"Indeed, the Sword Peak is filled with monsters. Jing Wushou is abnormal, but the Sword Maniac Elder's strength is even more abnormal!"

The Tenth Prince and the others who came to their senses were all very shocked. Only now did they understand why someone as strong as Nan Ruofeng, after shattering the Sword Maniac Elder's sword-light, suddenly lowered his head and was even forced to agree to the one year agreement with Ye Fei.

It turned out that the one who had fought with Nan Ruofeng was not the Sword Maniac Elder himself, but only a ray of sword light.

"What should we do?" After recovering from their shock, the Tenth Prince and the others looked at each other. Although Nan Ruofeng had been forced to retreat, the situation of Nan Ruofeng in the Sacred Land did not change.

As long as there was no one in the Sacred Land who could contend with Nan Ruofeng, their situation in the Sacred Land would become extremely difficult.

Yan Bei hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I plan to return to my master's side. My master is also a red-robed elder and a Martial King expert. Nan Ruofeng should not be able to bully me."

Qi Chuchu's expression was grave. After thinking for a while, she said, "I'll stay in the Sword Peak. Even if I don't practice the sword, as long as the Sword Maniac Elder is willing to give me a few pointers, I'll benefit greatly."

"What? Senior Sister Chuchu wants to join the Sword Peak? Then Lin Sen and I will definitely follow your footsteps." Yang Xiao's eyes lit up when she heard that.

Lin Sen's face darkened. He immediately dragged Yang Xiao to the side and started kicking her. Hearing that Qi Chuchu actually wanted to join Sword Peak, Zhao Yu felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

Just as he was hesitating whether he should join Sword Peak, Zhao Yu's voice transmission talisman suddenly lit up. Zhao Yu immediately took the voice transmission talisman and walked to the side to check the contents.

The Tenth Prince glanced at Shi Feng. Then, he stretched out his hand and said, "Shi Feng, this prince intends to go to a dangerous place for experiential training. It is very likely that I will die there. I need a true expert to accompany me."

"Tenth Prince, the way you invite people is always so awkward! However, if it's a place that even you are afraid of, I would like to see it. "Shi Feng hesitated for a moment before stretching out his hand.

"But I am not your subordinate!" Shi Feng said firmly.

"I don't want subordinates in that place. What I want are brothers who will go through thick and thin with me!" The 10th Prince grabbed Shi Feng's arm tightly.

When he heard the Tenth Prince mention brothers, Luo Xi subconsciously looked in the direction Ye Fei had left. He finally made up his mind and looked at Wang Bai. "Wang Bai, I've decided to follow Brother Fei for the rest of my life. What about you?"

"Brother? This is difficult. Both of you are my subordinates. I can't let my subordinates protect me. Forget it, I will continue to stay in the outer sect. Anyway, with my handsomeness, Nan Ruofeng will feel inferior when he sees me. Would he dare to appear in front of me and ask for trouble? "

Boom!

Before Wang Bai could finish speaking, Luo Xi, the Tenth Prince, and the others, including Zhao Yu, who was checking the voice transmission talisman, all looked at Wang Bai with murderous eyes.

Zhao Yu said, "Wang Bai, if you dare say that you are handsome again, don't blame me for not warning you!"

Qi Chuchu also said angrily, "Four eyebrows, do you know how annoying you are?"

"But I am handsome to begin with. Especially these four slender eyebrows. They are definitely enough to charm thousands of girls. I understand now. You must be jealous of my handsomeness!"

Wang Bai ignored the murderous aura that filled the place and felt very wronged.

The Tenth Prince and the others were speechless. One by one, they left and hurried to the Sword Peak. Zhao Yu did not rush to the Sword Peak. Instead, he hesitated for a moment. In the end, he could not ignore the content of the voice transmission talisman. He walked toward the entrance of the small world of the Holy Land and left the Holy Land with the Tenth Prince and Shi Feng.



The Sword Peak.

It was ten thousand feet tall. It was as straight as a sword.

Jing Wushou brought Ye Fei to the Sword Peak and left alone. "Ye Fei, Master is up there. You can go up by yourself."

"Senior Brother Jing, thank you for all this time." Ye Fei bowed deeply to Jing Wushou. Jing Wushou smiled and walked into the distance with the wine jar in his arms. It was enough for him to call him Senior Brother.

Ye Fei straightened up and walked to the top of the Sword Peak.

Along the way, he saw swords. Broken swords, broken swords, strange swords, blood swords, stone swords, wooden swords, rusted swords, bone swords …

Ye Fei had never seen so many swords before. But from each and every one of these swords, he could feel that they contained a shocking will. That was the will of the sword.

"These are all swords used by the seniors of the Sword Peak!" Sword Maniac Elder's deep voice came from the top of the mountain. He seemed to be reminiscing about the many seniors who had passed away on the Sword Peak.

"The Taixuan Holy Land has been founded for 1,876 years! Hundreds of thousands of disciples have been born, but in the past thousand years, including me, Jing Wushou, and you, there have been less than a hundred disciples on the Sword Peak. Do you know why? "

Sword Maniac Elder asked leisurely.

"Why? Please enlighten me, Elder! " Ye Fei was really puzzled. The thousand-year-old holy land had hundreds of thousands of disciples, and there were many sword geniuses. Why was it that the powerful Sword Peak had so few geniuses? After a thousand years, the number of geniuses had not even reached a hundred?

Sword Maniac Elder did not answer. Instead, he suddenly asked, "Ye Fei, tell me what a sword is!"

"What is a sword?"

Ye Fei was stunned. He had a sword in his hand, a sword in his heart, a sword in his hand, a sword in his hand, a sword in his hand, and a sword in his body that could destroy the world.

But he seemed to have never thought about what a sword was.

"Where does a sword come from? How should a sword be used?" Sword Maniac Elder asked again. Ye Fei still could not answer his questions, and he looked ashamed.

"Elder, may I ask what a sword is?" Ye Fei knelt down. He did not feel humiliated. The person in front of him was not an enemy, but an elder, a swordsman. He was so lonely, but he was so great.

"I don't understand swords!"

But Sword Maniac Elder's words shocked Ye Fei. Ye Fei could not believe it. The old man in front of him had dedicated his life to the sword. He was obsessed with the sword, and such a grandmaster swordsman actually said that he did not understand swords.

What a joke!

"I really don't understand swords, but after cultivating for more than a hundred years, I only understand people who use swords. Swords are better broken than bent. Swords are better than rotting. Swords are better than ever. Swords are better than ever. Swords are better than ever. Swords are better than ever. Swords are better than ever. Swords are better than ever. This is the sword that I see, and this is also the person that I see. Ye Fei, do you understand swords? "

"Do you understand swords?" Sword Maniac Elder's voice was low and soft, but in Ye Fei's ears, it was like a great bell, like a morning bell, fiercely shaking Ye Fei's heart.

Yes, do I understand swords?

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