Chapter 840

It's hard to hear.

The expressions of Wei Tong and Fu Qiuchan suddenly sank down, and Yue Kun sneered: "the people of Jianzong are so arrogant and domineering as they are rumoured!"

Then I saw that several sword lights disappeared, and four men in purple shirts replaced them. Each of them made no secret of their sword meanings.

The leader is an indifferent young man with a sword meaning like Hong. There is a word "I" printed on his chest, which is particularly striking.

Wei Tong's eyes stopped for a few seconds in front of his chest, and his pupils narrowed. "Are you the king Yan of the first peak of sword clan?"

"I didn't expect anyone else to know Wang's name!" Wang Yan glanced at all the people lightly, and his eyebrows were full of pride.

Fall with his voice!

Fu Qiuchan and others were shocked. They were not only surprised that the other side was the first peak of Jianzong, but also surprised that the other side was Wang Yan, the first disciple of Jianzong.

As we all know, there are nine peaks in Jianzong, among which the first one is the most powerful. The Zhangjiao religion of Jianzong in all previous dynasties comes from the first peak, and the other eight peaks gradually weaken, which is far from the first peak.

However, it's not surprising that Jianzong has sent the first person of the first peak and the first inner disciple of the first peak to celebrate the birthday of a Xiao family.

Fu Qiuchan said thoughtfully: "brother Wang, isn't your school always incompatible with the twelve ancient families? How can I go to the Xiaos' birthday this time? "

"Very simple!"

There was a smile on the corner of Wang Yan's mouth: "because the five ancient families, such as the Xiao family and the Bai family, turned to our sword clan a few months ago. Since they are the people of our sword clan, is it more appropriate for our sword clan to attend the birthday?"

Everyone was surprised at this remark.

Besides one mountain, two religions, three sects and four sects, the twelve ancient ethnic groups have the strongest strength. Today, nearly half of the twelve ancient ethnic groups have turned to the sword clan. Doesn't that mean that the sword clan's strength has soared unprecedentedly? Ahead of the others?

"Let's go!"

Wei Tong was really shocked by this news. He waved back to the spirit boat with people and urged the spirit boat to plunder towards the distance.

"The tools you wait for are really poor. How can we have the skill of guarding the sword of our sword clan?" Wang Yan seems to smile scornfully. He drives the sword light and then follows. In a blink of an eye, he surpasses the spirit boat of lingfu sect.

Yue Kun's face was livid with rage. "Look at this Wang, junior sister Fu. He's so angry that he's just about to look at people with his nostrils!"

"Why is elder martial brother Yue so angry? The three sects and the four sects have their own advantages, but they are just tools for acting as agents! "

Fu Qiuchan said quietly, "let's go!"

After that, the green bat animal once again flapped its wings and chased the lingfu sect and others in front.

Ye Chen's eyes have been on the front of the sword lights. Just now, he wanted to take the opportunity to ask Wang Yan about ye Wushuang. However, the other side went too fast and had no chance at all.

After Wang Yan's experience, the faces of the people of xingchenzong are not very good-looking, and they blame each other on Jianzong.

Ye Chen glanced at Fu Qiuchan and said at the right time, "Miss Fu, I heard that there is a man named ye Wushuang in Jianzong. I don't know how he compares with the previous king Yan?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the eyes of all the people couldn't help but look at him together. The eyes were very strange, as if they were looking at a fool.

Finally, Fu Qiuchan shook his head and said, "since you know ye Wushuang, how can you ask such a question?"

"Ye Wushuang is more powerful than Wang Yan?" Ye Chendao.

"More than that!"

Yue Kun sneered: "although Wang Yan is the first disciple of the first peak, and also the top martial arts realm, what is he in front of Ye Wushuang?!"

Speaking of this, he seems to think of something. He laughs and says, "I heard that Wang Yan was almost killed by Ye Wushuang before. Otherwise, if their sword from the first peak came out, this guy could be so smart?"

"Brother Yue, is Ye matchless so powerful?" Fu Qingqing can't help but open her mouth. Her eyes are full of curiosity.

Just now, she was shocked by the scene that Wang Yan and others came here with the light of sword. She thought that Wang Yan was very powerful in the sword clan, and could not imagine that there was another leaf peerless more powerful than him.

"Of course!"

Fu Qiuchan explained patiently: "there are nine peaks in Jianzong, and each peak has a sword son. Jianzi is equivalent to the true disciple of Xingchen sect. The successor of the future clan is selected from these people in public, second only to the elder."

"It's like that Wang Yan just now. He should also make a big salute in front of the sword. He dare not be disrespectful at all!"

Speaking of this, she seemed to admire: "ye Wushuang is the disciple of Zhuo Feng, the ninth peak of Jianzong. It's said that within half a year after joining Jianzong, he has grown from an ordinary disciple to a sword son, showing an extremely horrible talent, and even suppressed Qifeng sword son at one stroke!"

"Wow!"

Fu Qingqing exclaimed, the beautiful eyes were full of shock: "this leaf matchless unexpectedly suppressed seven swords?"

"It's shocking, isn't it?"

Fu Qiuchan looked at her expressions one by one, which was not surprising. In fact, when the news about ye Wushuang spread all over the Kunlun ruins, countless clans and forces shocked her, even her own. At one time, ye Wushuang was the object of her life.

"Let me tell you another more shocking news!"

Fu Qiuchan paused for a moment and said slowly: "in fact, since the fall of the ninth peak of Jianfeng twenty years ago, Jianfeng has been without a leader, which leads to the decline of the ninth peak's position in Jianfeng, and even to the point that it is almost disqualified."

"In the past 20 years, the ninth peak has almost no new disciples every year. Some of the old disciples have left for the future to join the other eight peaks. In the end, there are less than ten living people on and off the ninth peak!"

She took a deep breath: "at this time, an elder of the ninth peak brought back a young man from outside. When the other eight peaks saw the joke of the ninth peak, the young man was examined to be born with one of the ten immortal sword bodies!"

"As soon as the news came out, the whole sword clan became a sensation. Even the leader of the sword clan met the young man in person. From the first peak to the eighth peak, he made a huge promise to dig this son under his own door!"

Yue Kun took over the topic and said: "everyone thought that this son would leave from the ninth peak. Even the elders of the ninth peak felt that the ninth peak had no resources to train him and urged him to go to the first peak. However, this son refused and was willing to stay at the ninth peak!"

Speaking of this, Rao's face could not help showing admiration: "his refusal led to hostility from the first peak to the eighth peak, and even to suppress the ninth peak, but even so, it still could not prevent the rise of this young man!"

"Half a year, only half a year, this son rose from the lonely ninth peak, but all the disciples who went to the ninth peak to challenge were defeated by him, and finally the second peak to the eighth peak even sent swords to challenge him!"

"However, these so-called swords are still not their opponents. Seven peaks and seven swords joined hands and were still suppressed on the spot by this young man alone!"

Hearing this, all present were shocked. What they didn't notice was that ye Chen held her daughter's hand tightly, and her eyes were full of pride!

Fu Qingqing's beautiful eyes were full of color: "sister, isn't that to say, this leaf matchless is the first one among all swords of the sword clan?"

"No!"

Fu Qiuchan and Yue Kunqi shook their heads.

Fu Qiuchan sighed: "I said earlier that there are nine peaks in Jianzong, the first peak is the strongest, and the swords suppressed by Ye Wushuang are all the people from the second peak to the eighth peak."

"In addition to Zhangjiao, the most mysterious sword sect of Jianzong is Su Qilin, the sword son of the first peak. He has suppressed the younger generation of Jianzong for 20 years!"

"Not bad!"

Yue Kun nodded: "so, the first person of Jianzong's younger generation is Su Qilin, the sword son of the first peak of Jianfeng. After ye Wushuang suppressed the sword son of the seventh peak, the sword son of the first peak finally made a move!"

"And then? Say it! " Fu Qingqing is nervous.

"Lost!"

Yue Kun shakes his head slowly: "ye Wushuang is defeated. That defeat breaks his myth. Su Qilin suppresses ye Wushuang's killing the same family in the cliff of the first peak for the reason that ye Wushuang has harmed the same family, so that he thinks about it on his face!"

"Ka Ka..."

At this time, all of a sudden, they heard a sound of joint explosion. They looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Ye Chen's fists were tightly clenched, and their eyes were extremely cold.

"Brother ye, are you ok?" Fu Qingqing asked uneasily.

"Nothing!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and tried to resist the killing in his heart. He said with a smile, "I just heard that such a genius has such an encounter, and I can't help feeling angry for him."

Yue Kun took a look at him, but he didn't think much. He continued: "after ye Wushuang was suppressed, elder Qingxuan of the ninth peak suddenly became angry. He directly went to the first peak to challenge. The leader of the first peak fought, and was suppressed on the spot by elder Qingxuan!"

"That war shocked the whole sword clan. No one thought that since the death of the leader of the ninth peak, the elder Qingxuan, who was not exposed to the mountains and water, was able to hang a leader of the peak and was also the leader of the first peak!"

"Elder Qingxuan also exposed the cultivation of the imperial realm in that war. Finally, it was the leader of Jianzong who came out to resolve the dispute and released ye Wushuang himself!"

Fu Qingqing cheered: "good fight, good fight!"

Fu Qiuchan interrupted her words: "but when ye Wushuang came out, he immediately sent a battle of life and death to Su Qilin, the sword son of the first peak. The time is in January!"

"The battle of life and death?" Ye Chen's eyes are cold.

"Not bad!"

Fu Qiuchan nodded: "it's really a battle of life and death. Now it's calculated carefully that there are seven days left before the January period. That is to say, after seven days, only one can live between ye Wushuang and Su Qilin!"

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(PS: in Chapter 4, there is no shortage of bedding. The main reason is that the climax is coming soon. Kill the five ancient ethnic groups. It's not easy to go to Jianzong to see ye Wushuang. It's not easy to code. Please ask for the monthly ticket and the recommended ticket, brothers and sisters