Chapter 927 Apply for a guest position!
Therefore, no matter how you look at it, the arrival of the three eight realms is a happy event, and it is worthy of their dispatching such a large battle. The final result is nothing more than a business that is not done with justice. There is no need to offend three strangers from the eight realms for nothing, so if you can treat them politely Next, he wouldn't mind giving me a little more face.
Chu Xun also watched this scene calmly, and secretly understood that the Eighth Realm was the upper echelon of cultivation after all, and he was always a guest no matter where he went. Although it was not as grand as the Ninth Realm, he could reap the rewards wherever he went. are often well-intentioned.
"The three of us have heard of the Yingshan clan for a long time, and one of their most famous skills, the Thunder Sword Style, is even more prestigious. We are here to apply for the position of guest minister, hoping to learn this skill!" The Lord of the Galaxy smiled and said, this is also a choice. One of the reasons for the Yingshan clan is that both Jiuqu Sword Master and Chu Xun are good at swordsmanship.
"Yeah!" Ying Shan Longyu nodded, knowing who would treat you as a guest for no reason. It is normal to come to learn "Thunder Sword Style", but he also smiled and said: "This "Thunder Sword Style" belongs to My ancestor’s unexpected income is so precious that it is not difficult to obtain it!”
"The three of us are still relatively confident!" the Lord of the Galaxy said with a smile.
"Then please!" Yingshan Longyu smiled.
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After entering.
Yingshan Longyu is in front.
Chu Xun and the other three were a little less advanced, and behind them was a group of people who came to greet them, including some immature young men and women. They were originally surprised that they were applying for the position of guest minister, but seeing that they were not even assessed, they let the three As the guest of the Yingshan clan, he couldn't help but whisper: "Aren't you going to test their strength?"
"What's there to test? I'm not a monk in the Seventh Realm. I, the Yingshan Sect, currently have only seven guests, and the heads of those three families have already investigated with secret methods. The barefoot man in black robes is at the peak of the Eighth Realm. He has a gentle temperament. The middle-aged man is in the late eighth realm, and the weakest one is the man in blue, who is also in the middle eighth realm, and has already passed the assessment standard!"
"oh oh!"
They seem to understand.
"Hey~!"
"Ha~!"
And when I stepped into the door, I saw a young boy in the courtyard waving a wooden sword in his hand before entering the main hall. He made a sound of "hehe, hehe~" in his mouth. Although he was young and could swing the sword, he was full of momentum. I'm afraid. He is a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, but his sword skills are inferior to him.
Yingshan Longyu also smiled and said: "This is my grandson. He was born less than ten years ago. I feel ashamed to say it. I have never found a master for the little guy. It happens that the three of them are also destined to be my disciples. I don't know which one is willing to accept him as a disciple. Let's do it." I’m looking forward to a better relationship!”
The Lord of the Galaxy remained calm, but he also knew that he would wait for this ring without testing his strength. He glanced at the arrogant Jiuqu Sword Master and knew that he had no intention of accepting a disciple. He glanced at Chu Xun, thinking that he was still young. It is a period of rapid progress in cultivation, and he cannot be delayed by his disciples. He also smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I feel that I am quite destined to meet the young master, so I might as well try to get in touch with him for a while!"
Yingshan Longyu nodded slowly, and when he was about to speak, a fat man with a rough appearance suddenly appeared. The aura on his body was wanton, causing the dust below to fly. Many young men and women crossed their arms in front of them, and couldn't help but said: "This is the Crazy Swordsman, Mr. !”
"Arrogant, I have long wanted to accept the young master as my disciple, but the young master has always been reluctant. Who are you to want to accept the young master as my disciple!" Crazy Swordsman looked down at the Lord of the Galaxy arrogantly, holding a knife in his hand. The knife rotated slightly, setting off gusts of wind and knife intent.
"Crazy Sword, don't mess around. This is my distinguished guest, get down...get down quickly!" Ying Shan Longyu scolded him, but he didn't mean to stop him in action.
The Lord of the Galaxy glanced at it and couldn't bear to look at such rough acting. He thought that there would be no test of strength, but he didn't expect to hold back this ring. There was a trace of helplessness on his face, and the star technique was surging in his palm. The wind was originally raging. The courtyard suddenly became quiet, and the whole world seemed to be trapped in the boundless and beautiful Lord of the Galaxy.
The young master who was drawing the wooden sword also stopped and looked up blankly at the Lord of the Galaxy. His delicate and pink face was full of surprise and admiration. He saw that the Lord of the Galaxy was surrounded by thousands of stars, and the sky was full of stars. The dazzling galaxy is the robe, and when the palm of the hand is pressed, the endless storm of stars directly crushes the artistic conception of the mad swordsman guest.
"Ahem~!"
"You're awesome!"
"The young master will give it to you!"
"call out!"
The mad swordsman came and went with a fierceness, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. This made Yingshan Longyu's mouth twitch slightly. He shouldn't have let him come with such poor acting skills, but the star technique of the Lord of the Galaxy is still amazing. When it comes to him, I'm afraid there aren't many people who can compete with him in the late eight realms.
He glanced at the young master from the corner of his eye, and secretly said: "What a pity." Originally, he wanted the young master to worship Jiuqu Dao Zun as his teacher, but the other party had no intention of accepting a disciple; he glanced at Chu Xun and secretly rejoiced, Fortunately, he is not his master. Although the Lord of the Galaxy is slightly second to the Nine-Bend Sword Master, it makes sense.
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The group of young men and women were completely stunned. They thought that the Crazy Swordsman was going to get angry and the two of them had a big fight. However, they didn't expect that the Crazy Swordsman ran away just after they met each other. The corner of the elder's mouth twitched even more, even though he knew he was letting him. The Crazy Swordsman tried to test the opponent, but he was scared away when he met him. It was a bit embarrassing, but he knew that the Lord of the Galaxy was really powerful, and in the end, the two of them were evenly divided.
But belatedly, the young men and women also reacted one after another. Some of them even gasped as if they were suddenly awakened and said: "What if these three people have never beaten the Crazy Sword Guest? Is it possible that the young master really wants to worship you?" Is he a teacher?”
"What are you thinking about?" The elder glanced at them calmly. There was one person at the peak of the eighth realm among the three. If the peak of the eighth realm lost to the late eighth realm, how could these three people have the face to apply for the guest position of the Yingshan clan? I'm afraid they have already left in disgrace, but they were also secretly amazed at the master's move. The silent test also made the young master worship him as a master.
However, they also saw the regret of the master. In order to let the guest of the mad knife take action, he deliberately excluded Chu Xun and the Lord of the Galaxy, leaving only the Nine-Bend Sword Master, so that the young master could worship him as a master, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man with a gentle temperament was so powerful, and his star technique could be called the pinnacle.
He couldn't help but secretly glance at the black-robed barefoot man with a sword on his back who was always calm. Even the middle-aged man with a gentle temperament was so powerful, how strong should he be?
As for Chu Xun, he instinctively ignored him.