Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 450

As I spoke, the night became darker, and the whole sword master peak seemed very silent.

The atmosphere is the same in the hall.

After listening to Chu Xingyun's words, all five people were lost in contemplation, especially the four sword masters. They looked at Chu Xingyun's eyes, and there was obviously a change, with a touch of affirmation.

Before that, they treated Chu Xingyun as if they were juniors, giving help and solidarity everywhere.

But after this incident, the four people were surprised to find that Chu Xingyun's vision of people's things is far more profound than anybody's, and more transparent, which can be described as all-round.

"Allure." At this time, Chu Xingyun spoke again, allowing everyone to recover from their thoughts.

I saw him looking towards Xia Qingcheng, and said slowly: "Help me pass the order, and tomorrow, let all the outside disciples go to Budo Square, the time is still noon, no one can be absent."

"Good!" Xia Qingcheng nodded immediately, turned around, and left.

Normally, unless major events are announced, generally all outside disciples will not be called. Such frequent calls will cause many people to complain and cause unnecessary disputes.

However, when the four sword masters saw this scene, they didn't ask much, but after leaving a few words, they left one after another.

They knew clearly that every move of Chu Xingyun had his own truth, thoughts, the only thing the four could do, only trust and silent support.

The night dissipated and the dawn came slowly.

The aftermath of yesterday ’s incident has not completely disappeared, but the whole outer door has become noisy again. Numerous outer door disciples left the residence and ran toward the martial arts square with mighty momentum.

Last night, what Chu Xingyun said made Wan Jiange completely chaotic!

At that time, many people were reluctant to believe this fact, thinking that Chu Xingyun was confusing the audience, thereby enhancing his prestige and reputation in the hearts of disciples outside.

However, at midnight last night, the giant bronze gate of the Law Enforcement Hall was opened again.

A cold corpse was sent out, laid out on the peak of the mountain road, blood-soaked rocks, corpse-paved mountain road, the shocking picture, it is difficult to refresh.

At that time, some people recognized that these bodies were the deacons of the elders who had not left the law enforcement hall.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that Chu Xingyun did not lie. The deacon of more than 1,500 elders returned to Jiuquan and could no longer leave the law enforcement hall.

Because of this, when Chu Xingyun ’s order was conveyed, the outer door became chaotic again. All the outer door disciples did not dare to ignore this order. They all rushed to the Budo Plaza, fearing that there might be a delay.

In addition to the disciples outside, those elder deacons who survived hurriedly rushed towards the martial arts square, arrived one step ahead of time, and prepared diligently.

When Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng came to Waimen, the entire Budo Square was already full of figures. Seventy thousand disciples and more than 1,500 deacon elders were absent.

"Master Qi Jian and the outsiders have all been convened. Please give orders." An elder outside the door walked quickly and bowed, not daring to look directly at Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun nodded and said quietly: "Just let them wait."

"Yes!" Although he didn't know what Chu Xingyun meant, the elder of the outer door still listened to his orders and stepped back a few steps before turning around and letting the 70,000 outer door disciples stand still.

Chu Xingyun glanced at everyone, his body hanging in the air, standing aloft in the void.

At this moment, his dark and dark eyes suddenly filled with bursts of fine awns, and the spiritual force swept the void, making his whole breath a mystery.

It was also at this moment that in the sight of Chu Xingyun, the bodies of the 70,000 outer disciples began to emit faint brilliance. These brilliances were of different colors, either red or blue, or even black and white, especially Singular.

Moreover, the light on each person varies in strength. Some people have only two halos, which are uncertain, while others have five halos that are dazzling.

"It is worthy of being one of the six forces in the North Wasteland, and the background is really rich." Chu Xingyun's mouth slightly lifted, secretly ecstatic in his heart.

At this moment, he is casting a secret method.

This secret method has no killing power, and its only function is to watch the sword intention possessed by others.

As everyone knows, Jianyi is divided into seven lines.

The Wanjian Pavilion inherited the years of the millennium, only the sword of light was developed, and the other six lines of sword were rarely mentioned, so that the genius demon cultivated were all people of sword of light.

The reason why Chu Xingyun wanted to manage the outer gate of Wanjian Pavilion was to select those buried geniuses from these 70,000 outer disciples and earn them!

In his eyes, the various colors of light represent different swords, gold is gold, blue is wood, blue is water, red is fire, yellow is earth, white is light, and black is dark.

As for the number of halos, it represents the quality of the sword.

Chu Xingyun's eyes moved one by one on the 70,000 outer disciples. He looked very carefully and did not miss anyone.

At this time, his eyes suddenly stopped and fell on a burly disciple.

The outside disciple, cultivated as the ninth heaven that has reached the earth spirit, but he has no glory in his body, and even a trace of it does not exist.

"You go out." Chu Xingyun held out his finger and pointed at the outside disciple, and said quietly, "Climb to the martial arts ring and continue to wait."

The outside disciple froze, then hurriedly stood out and boarded the martial arts ring next to it.

This move immediately aroused the doubts of many outside disciples.

"The man's cultivation practice has reached the ninth heaven of the earth spirit. Only one step away, he can be promoted to the spirit realm. Isn't Luo Yunjian mainly vigorously cultivated to make him an elder or deacon outside?"

"After yesterday's events, there were a lot of vacancies in the position of elders and deacons. In order to let the outside world run freely, we will definitely support some talented disciples. Otherwise, why not let him go out specifically."

The voice of the discussion in the crowd became more and more intense. The outside disciple who boarded the martial arts ring was also proud, raising his head slightly, as if showing off.

"You go out!"

At this time, Chu Xingyun's voice rang again.

With his words, more and more outside disciples boarded the martial arts ring. Each of them had a ecstatic face on their faces, and the crowd below was full of envy, wishing they could become one of them. A member.

However, as the number of people increased, the crowd's look became strange.

They found that the disciples on the outside of the martial arts platform were unevenly trained, the strong ones had reached the ninth level of the earth spirits, and the weak ones had only one weight of the earth spirits. Moreover, their ages, origins, and their differences were completely different. The rules are at its best.

But even so, there are still many people's hearts full of desire, want to board the martial arts ring, become the new deacon of the outside, and even the elders, control the rights of one party.

Among these people, Shui Qianyue also wanted to board the martial arts ring.

However, the purpose of her boarding the martial arts ring is not to control the rights of one party, but to close the distance between her and Chu Xingyun, so that the identity of the two is no longer so disparate.

"Ok?"

Between her thoughts, Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly fell on her and stopped.

At this moment, Shui Qianyue's heart began to beat violently, and her breathing became rapid. Even the entire body trembles slightly, and she has a wonderful feeling of heavenly favor.

However, Chu Xingyun did not speak. After only a short stay, he moved away and continued to look at other outside disciples.

"Is it an illusion again?" Shui Qianyue looked lonely, her head dropped, and her pretty face was full of bitterness.

Time passed slowly, the scorching sun moved westward, and the evening glow gradually covered the sky.

Chu Xingyun finally withdrew his gaze and slowly fell from midair.

In the martial arts ring in front, there were a total of 4,000 outside disciples standing. They saw Chu Xingyun falling back to the ground, their faces covered with excitement, as if waiting for soldiers to receive the medal.

As for the outer disciples below, they were all downcast and gave a helpless sigh.

"Allure." Chu Xingyun said in a hurry.

Xia Qingcheng walked out quickly and came to Chu Xingyun.

"More than 4,000 outside disciples on the ring, you make records one by one. From this moment, they have been evicted from the outside door, and they are no longer the people of Wanjian Pavilion."