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The Pavilion Master Arrives in Person
The deep voice reverberated in the air. Everyone looked at Chu Xingyun at the same time.
Lei Yuanguang's eyes flashed. He took a step forward and landed in front of Chu Xingyun in an instant. He looked him up and down and nodded. "No wonder you have the Aurora Sword Essence. You're really sharp."
"Little guy, are you willing to be my last disciple?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar.
There were a total of 18 Sword Masters in Wanjian Pavilion.
Every Sword Master had reached the Yin-Yang Realm. They could connect heaven and earth with a single thought. They were very powerful.
Those who had Level 5 Sword Essence were qualified to be a Sword Master's disciple. However, they were only qualified. They had to go through many tests before they could officially become a Sword Master.
Chu Xingyun had just formed his sword intent, and hadn't even taken half a step into the 10,000 Swords Pavilion. But now, Lei Yuanguang had taken the initiative to come to him, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to take Chu Xingyun as his disciple.
The crowd looked at Chu Xingyun with jealousy. It was as if they were not from the same world as Chu Xingyun. The gap between them was too big.
Chu Xingyun's eyes darkened. Before he could say anything, the void in front of him rumbled again.
A cold light flashed. The newcomer was a middle-aged man in blue clothes. His facial features were cold, and his aura was icy cold. A long ancient sword hung on his back. The sword was not out of its scabbard, but everyone could feel the cold sword intent.
Seeing this person, Qin Qiumo's face trembled. He said, "Su Lengliu, why are you here?"
"Su Lengliu, this person is Sword Master Lengliu!"
The crowd was shocked again. Another Sword Master had arrived.
Su Lengliu ignored Qin Qiumo. His eyes were very cold. He looked past Lei Yuanguang and directly at Chu Xingyun. He said slowly, "Your talent is not bad. I'm willing to take you as my last disciple."
Thump!
The crowd's hearts skipped a beat. They looked at each other and saw the bitter smile in each other's eyes. The Leng Liu Sword Sovereign suddenly came here because of Chu Xingyun. He also wanted to take him as his last disciple.
Lei Yuanguang's expression changed slightly. He turned his head, but before he could say anything, the void trembled again.
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, a dazzling white light flew over, and an enchanting figure appeared within the white light.
The newcomer was a beautiful middle-aged woman.
The contours of her face were deep, her beautiful eyes were long and narrow, and her lips were slightly angular, dispersing her natural charm. Her faint smile contained a dignified aura, noble and tactful.
Her figure was graceful as she slowly landed between Lei Yuanguang and Su Lengliu. She smiled faintly and said, "This person has the Aurora Sword Intent, and I happen to specialize in the Light Sword Intent. It is the right choice for him to become my disciple."
"Tang Yunhuan, you do specialize in the Light Sword Intent, but your cultivation is far from mine. Therefore, I, who have the Lightning Sword Intent, am able to fully unearth Luo Yun's talent." Lei Yuanguang shouted loudly. His entire body was covered in lightning. He had a fiery temper.
"Your strength is not as good as mine. Get out of my way." Su Lengliu's voice was short, but it contained a strong intent.
When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts were filled with jealousy.
This woman named Tang Yunhuan was the Sword Master Yun Huan of the Wanjian Pavilion.
The three Sword Masters arrived at almost the same time and began to fight over Chu Xingyun. They all wanted to take him as their last disciple.
"This kid has just condensed his Sword Intent, and he has already attracted three Sword Masters. If I want to deal with him in the future, I'm afraid it won't be so easy." Chang Mingyang's expression was gloomy and cold. The more Chu Xingyun was pleased with himself, the more uncomfortable he felt.
This feeling was extremely strange. Even he couldn't figure it out. It was as if Chu Xingyun was his mortal enemy, and he wanted to kill him to vent the hatred in his heart.
"Such a talented person. Who are you to fight over him?!"
At this moment, the void trembled even more violently. Five dazzling flowing lights rushed over with this voice.
When the five rays of light dissipated, five middle-aged men appeared in the crowd's field of vision. Every single one of them was filled with the power of the world. Sword Qi soared into the sky, causing the atmosphere in the air to solidify.
"Five more people!" Chang Mingyang's eyes trembled violently. These five people were the Sword Masters of the Wanjian Pavilion!
It should be known that there were only 18 Sword Masters in the Wanjian Pavilion.
Not all of these 18 Sword Masters were in the Wanjian Pavilion. Usually, almost all of them were in closed-door cultivation. It was extremely difficult to see even one of them.
But at this moment, 11 of them had appeared.
What made Chang Mingyang even more unhappy was that eight of the 11 people had come for Chu Xingyun. They wanted to take Chu Xingyun as their disciple.
In this way, Chang Mingyang would have to think twice before going against Chu Xingyun in the future!
"You guys are usually in closed-door cultivation. Now that you see a good seedling, you all rush out." Lei Yuanguang snorted coldly. His face darkened. He said coldly, "It seems that there is no other way except for a battle today."
After he finished speaking, the other seven Sword Masters' expressions turned serious. They looked at each other with a strong fighting spirit.
"Sword Master Yuan Guang's words are pertinent."
Right at this moment, space continued to tremble, and a gentle voice sounded.
The crowd was already used to this. They casually glanced at the source of the voice. In the next moment, they saw a middle-aged man in a purple-gold brocade robe walking over slowly.
His appearance was very ordinary. There was no Towering Heaven Sword Will on him. His steps were very light and slow. But with every step, he could cross hundreds of feet in the Void. His aura was ethereal. It was as if he had merged with the Heaven and Earth.
The moment this man's voice sounded, the expressions of the 11 Sword Masters changed. They lowered their heads and immediately bowed. They said loudly, "Greetings, Pavilion Master!"
Pavilion Master?
Hearing this loud voice, the crowd felt a roar in their heads.
The person who had come was not a Sword Master. It was the Pavilion Master, the owner of Wanjian Pavilion, Fan Wujie!
Fan Wujie had a faint smile on his face. He glanced at the 11 Sword Masters and said with some surprise, "I did not expect that all of you would gather here before the Sect Grand Competition. Such a scene is rare."
Hearing these words, the 11 Sword Masters trembled. Chang Chixiao forced a smile and said angrily, "Pavilion Master, you suddenly came out of closed-door cultivation. Could it be that your cultivation has improved again?"
Fan Wujie shook his head and sighed. "The Nirvana Realm is broad and profound. Even crossing one realm requires more than ten years of hard work. How could it be so easy to break through?"
"I came out of closed-door cultivation this time mainly because of the Heavenly Light Pillar just now …"
With that, Fan Wujie's gaze landed on Chu Xingyun.
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