I was sweating, and I was confused with a high fever yesterday, so I posted the wrong chapter, don’t be surprised hahaha.

"I would rather learn your swordsmanship. Please accept me as your disciple!"

As he said that, Qing Fengyang really knelt in front of Qin Yan, the indifference on his face had already brought a lot of sincerity.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, and one hand was already holding his arm and lifting it up, but strangely, he used all the ninety flying dragon powers. As long as he lifted Qing Fengyang up, he knelt down again, and said helplessly: "Don't you have a master? I remember that the sword technique of Qing Jianmen is not bad either."

Qing Fengyang still said, "Please accept me as his disciple!"

"Can you get up first?"

On the martial arts stage, a scene of apprenticeship appeared directly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. What surprised the Ying family's clan members even more was that Qing Fengyang, a master of Qing Jian Sect, had kneeled down to become a master with a talented martial arts spirit realm!

Lord Ying had nothing to say, and smiled and said, "It seems that my vision is still good. What do you think, madam?"

The wife smiled and said, "That young man named Qin Gui is good. I think he is in the realm of martial spirit, but he is not bad. Moreover, Qing Fengyang knelt down to become a disciple. Then his swordsmanship is also outstanding. I think it is good for him to teach his daughter's swordsmanship. Do you think so?"

Lord Ying nodded and said, "I just had such an idea. But what I wondered about is that his swordsmanship is so outstanding, why haven't I heard of his name in Donghuang? Could it be that a senior expert came down from heaven and took his disciples to Donghuang, and this disciple was him?"

He is so young and has such outstanding sword skills. Even the disciples of Qingjian Sect kneeled down to beg for a disciple. You must know that the sword skills of Qingjian Sect are quite famous in the East Wilderness, otherwise they would not be a first-level sect in the East Wilderness.

Qing Fengyang is a proud disciple of the Qingjian Sect leader. Obviously, his sword technique is also very powerful, but at this time a person with a sword technique is more powerful than him appeared, and he was willing to kneel down and become a disciple. In other words, this person's sword technique is even stronger than that of the Qingjian Sect leader?

Why has a person with such a strong sword technique never heard of his name? Then the only explanation is that this young man must be a disciple of a strong man, and a strong man who uses swords.

"Why do you want to be my teacher so much?" Qin Yan couldn't get up and asked helplessly.

Qing Fengyang said: "Because your swordsmanship is better than my master, I want to worship you as my master and learn swordsmanship."

"Aren't you afraid of being expelled from the sect by your master?" What is taboo in the world is that disciples will become disciples to become disciples, so the original master will be blind.

"Don't be afraid." Qing Fengyang said ruthlessly.

"You get up first." Qin Yan shook his head.

When he was the Sword Lord, he had taught several disciples, and they were now all thrones, but he heard that one of them had actually come down from heaven and came here to help Feng Caichen, Feng Tianxiao and Feng Ling, the Feng family's three men conspired to conspire to the entire Eastern Wilderness.

When he heard the news, he wanted to clear away the scum of the master!

"If you don't agree, I'll die here." Qing Fengyang said, and had already picked up his sword and wiped it on his neck.

But as soon as Jianfeng touched his skin, he saw a hand reaching out and grab his sword. He was stunned. Seeing that the hand was Qin Yan's hand, he was immediately delighted.

"Wait until I think about it." Qin Yan said seriously.

Qing Fengyang did not think much, but directly presented his sword with both hands and said, "Please take the sword!"

This is the apprenticeship ceremony in the entire continent. The apprenticeship ceremony in each profession is different. The apprenticeship ceremony of a martial artist who learns swords is to present his sword to his master, representing his loyalty. From then on, the sword is in the hands of his master, and he has to find another sword.

This kind of ritual is called the "sword gift ceremony".

Qin Yan looked at the sword handed over by Qing Fengyang and was hesitating whether to take it. At this time, Lord Ying took a step to the middle of the martial arts platform and smiled and said, "If you are interested, you might as well take this sword. I can see that Qing Fengyang is serious."

"Senior Ying." Qin Yan turned around and fisted at Lord Ying.

"Let's do this, there is still the last competition now. Qing Fengyang, you can go there first. After the competition is over, you will become a disciple. If you don't dislike me, I am willing to be a witness, what?" Lord Ying smiled gently.

"Okay!" Qing Fengyang was not a person who didn't know the importance of the matter. Knowing that today's competition was not over, he immediately stood up and clasped his fists at Qin Yan and said, "Master, you must win!"

"Yeah." Qin Yan shook his head helplessly, watched Qing Fengyang fly below the martial arts platform, sit cross-legged and restore his true energy, and also stand in the middle of the martial arts platform.

At this time, Zhao Wuliang from the audience was already a little impatient to wait. After seeing Qing Fengyang off the stage, he snorted, jumped to the stage, pointed at Qin Yan and said, "I want to defeat you! Ying Shuiyun is mine!"

Qin Yan's face became very serious, and a rage flashed through his eyes.

This is this person who doesn’t respect Ying Shuiyun, and he is also from the Zhao family.

Since he was killed by Zhao Yutian with despicable means, he hated the entire Zhao family. It happened that Zhao Guangming and Zhao Wuliang were both in his hands, so how could he let it go?

"The competition begins!"

After the words came to an end, Zhao Wuliang had already reached out and grabbed Qin Yan's neck, and his face was filled with joy of victory.

In his eyes, he was very fast, and in Qin Yan's eyes, he could not see it, nor could he stop it! Ying Shuiyun is mine! He was happy in his heart, but the next second his joy was replaced by surprise!

Qin Yan blocked Zhao Wuliang's fist with one hand, then grabbed Zhao Wuliang's shoulder with one hand, and walked backwards. With a bang, Zhao Wuliang's body fell firmly to the ground.

"I will not let go of someone who disrespects someone so much. What's more, it's her..." Qin Yan was shocked, raised his hand, and the Black Ya Sword immediately appeared in his hand.

Swish!

With just one blow, Zhao Wuliang's entire arm was cut off.

"Ah!" Zhao Wuliang screamed in surprise, and kept regressing in pain. The broken arm had fallen under the martial arts arena. There was still bright red blood left in the place where the broken arm is, but it gives him a huge pain.

"Men from the Zhao family! I will kill you!"

Qin Yan left no youth to every person from the Zhao family, and the power of purple thunder directly covered the sword.

Hurry!

The extremely destructive purple thunder turned into a purple sword energy and hit Zhao Wuliang's chest. Blood suddenly splashed, and Zhao Wuliang fell to the ground, with white smoke rising all over his body.

"What a powerful sword energy!" Lord Ying was shocked.

Ying's mother was even more shocked. If it was amazing to defeat Qing Fengyang just now, what about now? The young man named Qin Gui on the martial arts stage cut off Zhao Wuliang's arm in two moves, and then the purple sword energy actually knocked Zhao Wuliang down directly.

Ying Shuiyun, who was beside him, was even more surprised and thought to himself that this is Qin Gui's strength?

She found that Qin Gui's growth was so fast that she couldn't keep up.

I remember that when I was in Taiping Forest, Qin Yan had to rely on the use of forbidden arts, and had to fight with Meng Zhu Mutian for a long time before he could directly knock down a monster of fifth-grade Heavenly Level. But now, he did not need to rely on the forbidden arts, and he could directly injure a seven-star king.

Qin Gui, can I still catch up with you?

Zhao Wuliang stood up with foaming at the mouth, staggered, shouting loudly, thinking that Qin Yan would kill him.

This time he really had a murderous intent towards Qin Yan.

Because he was defeated! He was defeated in front of the person he liked!

Boom boom boom boom!

The two began a fierce battle, especially although Zhao Wuliang lost one arm, his strength was extraordinary. Qin Yan was even more so. His sword technique was sharp and his sword could be everywhere after the sword intent was released.

Brush!

Three thousand sword lights flew over at the same time!

The Zhao family’s crazy sword technique!

Zhao Wuliang’s talent for fighting soul!

Qin Yan’s step on snow without traces!

"The Rain Sword Formation!"

"Great magic!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The battle between the two was the most intense in this competition.

It can be said that both of them are already mortal enemies in each other's hearts, and there is no need to take care of them when taking action.

But Zhao Wuliang's sword technique is really too weak, ten times weaker than his second brother Zhao Guangming's sword technique. It is simply vulnerable to Qin Yan, who has superb sword techniques.

The only thing that can be mentioned is his war soul talent. His war soul talent is actually a very rare space war soul talent.

However, this kind of war soul talent is the most difficult type of war soul talent in the entire continent. Now Zhao Wuliang cannot master this kind of war soul talent at all. Sometimes the spirit can't be used at all.

"The King of Heaven asks about his heart!"

Qin Yan roared and punched Zhao Wuliang directly in the chest.

In an instant, blood gushed, and a bang was heard.
Chapter completed!