Chapter 576: Sword Heart Test (Part 1)

"Elder Zong An, you are trying to force yourself into something difficult. Tongyun is already very powerful if he has the gift of being a Yanhuo master. Isn't it a bit too much to ask him to show his talent that is unique to humans?"

Hearing Zong An's words, Ye Jianxing's lungs almost exploded with anger and he couldn't help shouting.

"How dare you, the Supreme Elder is talking, you have the right to interrupt! Who gave you the courage!" Zong An narrowed his eyes, and his eyes immediately condensed into an arrow. "Bang!" hit Ye Jianxing in the chest, and the latter's face changed. Hong took a few steps back, seemingly seriously hurt.

Although the core disciple is Yao's proud son, the gap in status between him and the Supreme Elder of Naxu Realm is still too big. The two are completely incomparable. Talking to the Supreme Elder like this violates the sect's etiquette of respect and inferiority. Zong An takes action to teach him a lesson. Nothing can be said.

"Are you okay!"

After taking a few steps back, Ye Jianxing felt a hand gently supporting him from behind, and then the injuries in his body slowly recovered.

"Thanks!"

Turning to look at Nie Yun gratefully, Ye Jianxing stood aside.

He knew that if Nie Yun hadn't supported him now, he would have fallen down and been seriously injured. He would never be able to stand up straight and speak calmly like he is now.

"Boy, don't delay. If you don't have the unique talents of joining the tribe, just say it. Don't pretend here. We don't have so much time to waste with you!" Seeing Nie Yun supporting Ye Jianxing, Zong An became even more disgusted and raised his eyebrows.

"Yes. If not, then quickly admit that you are a demon and a spy. Don't let us get into trouble!"

"This is the Sword Temple. The sect leaders are watching. If not, tell me quickly!"

Two more elders who were with Zong An shouted.

Seeing Sanru's slightly ferocious face because he was confident of winning, Nie Yun shook his head, chuckled, and looked up at Yun Xuan in the middle of the hall.

"Haha, I'm sorry to disappoint you. The tribe has unique talents, and I... just have the same!"

When he said "just the same" at the end, the voice suddenly reached the top, but it was not harsh. On the contrary, it had a refreshing effect, like a fairy sound, lingering for three days, lasting for a long time, making people involuntarily indulge in it.

Immortal Music Master Yaofu!

"This is... the Immortal Music Master?"

"The 50th ranked Xianyin Master Yaofu?"

Hearing this voice made everyone's soul tremble, and they fell into intoxication. Someone in the group shouted out, and they all looked at Nie Yun, their eyes showing fire again.

Immortal Music Master, the 50th special talent, this boy also has it!

No wonder there is such strength in the middle stage of the realm. It is really unlucky for these two special talents to be concentrated in one person!

"No, isn't it true that the only Immortal Music Master is Huo Ying, the saint of the Linglong Immortal Sect? Why does this Tongyun also have one? It must be a fake!"

Just when everyone was shocked, Zong An on one side suddenly thought of something, and roared loudly with a ferocious expression on his face.

The crowd had been immersed in Nie Yun's fairy music and couldn't help themselves. Hearing his roar was as uncomfortable as suddenly eating a mouthful of shit while eating abalone or shark's fin dinner. They all looked over with angry expressions.

"What, you don't believe it? Humph, if you don't believe it...ask Master Mi, the exquisite saint Huo Ying I just mentioned is his fiancée! He must know!"

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Zong An quickly wanted to defend himself, but suddenly his eyes fell on Mi Hua, who was sitting in the host and guest seats, and he quickly shouted out.

During this period of time, Zong An has been consolidating his newly achieved breakthrough, and then he was working on his nephew's affairs. He had no idea what happened to Mi Hua and caused a sensation in Fuyao Continent. He thought he had found the proof, and looked proud.

Hearing Zong An's question, Nie Yun's mouth twitched, and he quickly turned to look at Mihua. He saw that the supreme authority who had always been expressionless had his face beating involuntarily, and the veins on his neck were bulging. Although He didn't say anything, and you could tell from his expression that he was already furious.

"Master Mi, is what I said true? You just testified for Tongyun, can you also help me prove it?"

Zong An didn't have Nie Yun's blindness, and he didn't dare to use his mental power to scan the Mihua Sect Master. He didn't notice the subtle changes in his expression, so he spoke loudly.

Hearing Zong An's words, those in the sect who knew the situation showed sympathy in their eyes. Hey, I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid people. They have been cuckolded even when they entered the house. You I still have to mention... "Sect Master Yunxuan, I suddenly thought of a set of palm techniques. I'm a little nervous about it. I wonder if I can show it to you?"

His face twitched again for a few times. Master Mihua ignored Zong An's question and suddenly turned to look at Yun Xuan and said with a smile.

"Palm technique? Mi Shen Sect has always been famous for its palm techniques. The palm technique that can make Master Mihua's skills tickle must be extraordinary. Yunxuan just wants to see it!" Yunxuan smiled softly.

"Then it's embarrassing!" Mihua Sect Leader did not stand up, gently squeezed a magic formula with his palm, and looked at Zong An, "Elder Zong An, can you try the palm technique with me?"

"Try the palm technique?" Zong An was stunned and scratched his head. He didn't know what happened to the Mihua sect leader. He asked him to testify. Instead of answering directly, he suddenly remembered the palm technique. Could it be... he was... Feeling that you are a malleable talent, you feel happy and plan to teach yourself a set of palm skills?

Zong An felt happy.

The Mi Shen Sect is the second largest sect in the Fuyao Continent, and its foundation is much greater than that of the Sword God Sect. How can the palm techniques used by its leader be so bad?

Realizing this, Zong An quickly looked at Sect Master Yunxuan and saw a faint smile on the Sect Master's cold face. He became more convinced of his idea and nodded quickly with a respectful look on his face, "Thank you, Sect Master Mi!"

"Okay then, I'll make it happen for you!"

Mihua nodded, and the handprints in his palms suddenly appeared.

This move was extremely fast, and there was a strong sound of wind and thunder as soon as it was released. Before Zong An could react, he saw a huge palm appearing in front of him.

Bang!

Zong An's eyes blurred, his face hurt, and he fell heavily to the ground. Half of his face was swollen like a watermelon.

"Master Mi, you..."

Zong An never expected that the other party was not teaching him special skills, but teaching him a lesson. He was so angry that his eyes were red, but he did not dare to say anything. The other party was the supreme sect leader of the Mi Shen Sect. Even though he was a supreme elder, in the eyes of the family , nothing counts.

Moreover, when he turned to look at Yunxuan, he saw that the expression on her face was lingering, as if she had known about this for a long time and had no objection. She felt cold again and did not dare to say a word.

Zong An was dizzy after being slapped. Only then did Mi Hua feel a little more comfortable. He nodded and smiled at Yun Xuan.

As the leader of the sect, Yunxuan was well-informed. Naturally, she had known about her affairs for a long time, and she must have understood what she meant by "technical itch" just now. She did not stop him, which meant that she had given herself a lot of face.

"Okay, I don't need any proof. I'm sure this is the gift of the Immortal Music Master, a gift unique to the Ru clan. With this kind of gift, it means that you are not a poison master!"

Yun Xuan also nodded, then looked at Nie Yun, said lightly, and suddenly turned to look at Zong Yan in the middle of the hall.

"Zong Yan framed other disciples without any evidence, violated the sect rules, and is disqualified from the Sword Spirit Peak assessment!"

"Disqualified? Sect Master..."

Zong Yan didn't expect such a result, his face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down directly.

He finally won the Sword Spirit Peak assessment championship, but he was disqualified. If he wanted to win the top place in the three assessments, there was no way.

"Sect Master, please be merciful. Zong Yan did this for the sake of the sect. He did not want the sect's swordsmanship to be passed on to Yao Ru. In fact, he did not intend to frame Tong Yun..."

Unexpectedly, Zong An stepped forward again and shouted quickly, but before he finished shouting, he once again saw a slap suddenly getting bigger in front of him.

Snap!

Under the slap, Zong An fell to the ground again, and the other half of his face became the size of a watermelon, and his whole head was as swollen as a basketball.

"Wow!"

When he opened his mouth, his teeth fell out.

"metropolitan……"

When he looked up, he saw that it was Yun Xuan who was in charge. Zong An never imagined why the sect leader would take action!

At this time, Yunxuan's beautiful eyes contained a hint of coldness, and she was not angry but had a strong majesty. Her voice was so cold that it made people tremble.

"I'm sure. I don't like people talking nonsense to me. Zong An, you have just become the Supreme Elder, so you should calm down. With Zong Yan's strength, can you kill that red phosphorus golden-armored eagle? Don't think I don't know anything. !”

"It's... the... master of the clan!" Hearing this, Zong An shivered for a while, and then he realized that his face was ugly. Of course, at this time, he could no longer be called a face, because his face was human. It's definitely not swollen like this.

Yunxuan and Mihua were both supreme sect masters with extremely high status. Naturally, they couldn't attack like ordinary people in a strong fight. They deliberately beat Zong An like this to let him remember the lesson and suffer a few more sins. Not to injure it.

"Okay, Elder Luo Yuyao, let's continue!"

After dealing with Zong An and Zong Yan, Yun Xuan waved her hands casually, as if it was a trivial matter to beat Zong An, who was in the early stage of Naxu Realm, into a pig's head.

"Well, now that the rankings of Sword Spirit Peak have been announced, let's take the last test now, Sword Heart Awareness!"

After hearing the sect leader's instructions, Luo Yuyao said quickly.

"The founder of our Sword God Sect is a kendo master. He has left his lifelong understanding of kendo on the Sword Heart Stone. The longer he persists under the cover of the Sword Heart Stone, the deeper his understanding of kendo is and the more qualified he is. Feel the spirit of swordsmanship left behind by our ancestors!”

Luo Yuyao explained the rules, and then saw the sect master Yun Xuan move his palm, and a huge sword-shaped boulder fell from Yao and landed in the center of the hall.

The Headmaster Seal can control the entire sect's formation, and the Jianxin Stone was teleported by Yunxuan using the teleportation array.

As soon as the Sword Heart Stone appeared in the main hall, everyone immediately felt a surging sword energy coming toward their faces. The surging sword energy seemed to write a broad swordsmanship civilization.