Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

The headmaster Xuan Feng also nodded with satisfaction. He was quite impressed by the strength of the Blood-clothed Young Master.

And the old man with a somewhat fierce face was named Shen Qisha. He was the elder who was most proficient in the way of killing in the sect. It was the most suitable person to be the master of the Blood-clothed Young Master.

At this time, Zheng Gan also stepped forward.

He rarely clasped his fists and said politely, "Hello, elders. My name is Zheng Gan, and I am good at the way of Xuanfeng."

After that, Zheng Gan waved his hand, and a Xuanfeng force appeared out of thin air. The power was mysterious and sharp, as quiet as a virgin and as fast as a rabbit. It circled in the air and dissipated in just a moment.

But at this moment, the elders in the hall were extremely shocked.

All the people present were at the level of martial arts masters. They could see how deep the power of this Xuanfeng force was at a glance.

"It seems that this year's freshmen are really crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Which elder wants to take this disciple as a disciple?" Xuanfeng said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, two elders stood up.

One was the old woman who accepted Situ Ying, and the other was a middle-aged man with a stern face.

"Elder Yinhua, you have already accepted a disciple, and you still want to compete with me?" The stern man looked at her helplessly.

"My Baihua Valley is a big place, and it won't be a problem to have more disciples. Besides, it is a matter of mutual consent to become a disciple, how can this be called snatching?" The old woman said bluntly.

The stern man was speechless. This elder Yinhua was older than him, so he naturally couldn't say anything back.

"Zheng Gan, are you willing to become a disciple of my Baihua Valley? There are many beauties in the valley." Elder Yinhua said with a smile.

Zheng Gan's eyes were straight when he heard the beauty, "Master, I am willing."

Zheng Gan said hurriedly.

Seeing Zheng Gan like this, Yu Shiqian on the side couldn't help but smile with her hands covering her mouth, and didn't forget to give Lin Che a warning.

The latter looked at her helplessly, indicating that he was not like this.

Seeing that everyone had found a big backer, Bai Haoting on the side could not hold back.

He took a step forward, clasped his fists and bowed, saying: "Hello, elders, I am Bai Haoting, a junior, who is good at swordsmanship."

He took out his sword, a flash of light appeared, the sword came out like a rainbow, and then he performed a move of the Bai family's unique skills - sword dance in the sky!

This sword was extremely dazzling, and the gorgeousness concealed amazing power. It was the sword style inherited by the Bai family. Bai Haoting also practiced it to such a level after thousands of hammers and hundreds of times.

After the sword was performed, Bai Haoting kept paying attention to the indifferent old man closest to Xuanfeng.

Others may not know, but Bai Haoting has already found out that this old man is called Jian Wuchen, the strongest old man among the ten major sects, and is known as the number one swordsman in Tianxing Continent!

If I can become his disciple, my status and position will naturally rise.

Unfortunately, after Bai Haoting used his sword, he noticed that the old man's expression was still indifferent, as if he didn't feel his swordsmanship at all.

In fact, if it weren't for Lin Che, who was a top swordsman, Bai Haoting's swordsmanship was also very outstanding. He was able to climb from the position of the young master of the Bai family from a concubine, so his strength was naturally not bad.

Although Jian Wuchen had no intention of accepting a disciple, another elder spoke up.

"The swordsmanship is gorgeous and the moves are amazing. The only flaw is that your understanding of fighting is not enough. You focus on the swordsmanship itself. If you are willing, you can come to my door and I will help you sort it out." An old man in green said lightly.

"Disciple greets the master!" Bai Haoting said hurriedly.

The old man in green is called Yu Qingshan. Although his strength is not as good as Jian Wuchen, he is also an important figure in Tianxing Continent.

"Is the one next to you your maid?" Yu Qingshan looked at Shuang'er and said lightly.

"Master, that's right." Bai Haoting said respectfully.

"You look like a swordsman, show me your skills."

Bai Haoting quickly winked at Shuang'er, who nodded, and a flash of light flashed in her hand, and the divine sword Tianhong appeared.

Shuang'er's strength is still above Bai Haoting, and even Lin Che praised her swordsmanship.

As expected, Shuang'er's move of Nine Heavens Mysterious Fall was amazing. This sword is extremely difficult, and the swordsmanship contains infinite mysteries and variables, and it requires a high level of control over spiritual power.

Shuang'er's sword was flawless, whether it was the sword intention, sword momentum or the force of the sword.

Even Lin Che couldn't help but sigh that Shuang'er's strength could have gone to any big family to enjoy the status of a lady, but it was a pity that she was willing to be a maid for Bai Haoting.

"Good swordsmanship." Yu Qingshan praised, "Your maid's skills are not inferior to yours.

It's a pity that Yutian Sect has its own rules. After all, she didn't pass the entrance examination this time, so she can't avoid the task of menial work this year."

Bai Haoting nodded, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely abide by the rules of the sect."

"Well, what's your name?" Yu Qingshan looked at Shuang'er and said.

"Replying to the elder, my name is Shuang'er." Shuang'er said neither servile nor overbearing.

"Shuang'er, not bad, if you have any doubts about swordsmanship, you can come to Qingshan Valley to find me to solve your doubts."

"Thank you, Elder Yu." Shuang'er said in surprise.

At this time, only Lin Che was left among the true disciples. Xuanfeng looked at him with interest and said with a casual face: "This time, the first place of the freshmen, it seems that the strongest will always appear last."

"Junior Lin Che, greets the master and the elders." Lin Che clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"I heard from Lei Gong that your strength shocked him." Xuanfeng said with a smile.

The other elders were also stunned when they heard this. A freshman could shock Thunder God?

"I am not worthy of this. I am just lucky." Lin Che said modestly.

Zheng Gan on the side secretly gave a thumbs up. He learned something from the elder. He would be merciless to those who provoked him. He established prestige among his peers and was humble in front of his elders.

"Haha, then show me a little bit." Xuan Feng said with expectation.

Lin Che nodded, then took out the Taiji Tianni Sword and casually used a move of five swords into one!

With this sword, the whole hall was filled with endless sword intent. The mysterious sword force enveloped the whole venue. The five different sword intents had their own merits, but they merged into a sword energy in an instant. It was simply a clever move that took away the destiny of heaven and earth!

This sword made Zheng Gan dumbfounded. He had never seen Lin Che use this move.

Bai Haoting looked even more ashen. He really couldn't imagine why this Lin Che was so powerful and excellent. He was obviously just a nobody from a small place.

Shuang'er, who always kept her anger to herself, also stared at the sword in a daze. Although she had already understood how powerful Lin Che was, she was still speechless when she saw this peerless sword technique.

The eyes of the ten elders were all fixed. This was the first time they had seen such an amazing sword technique among the younger disciples.

Even the headmaster Xuan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. This sword also exceeded his expectations.

The terrifying power of the five swords returning to one seemed to swallow up the entire hall, but in the next moment, Lin Che retracted the sword, and all the sword energy and sword power disappeared instantly!

It was free to send and receive, and it was flawless.