Chapter 582: Sword Passage

At this time, Zong Yan was looking at Nie Yun with a gloating look on his face, with the corner of his mouth raised.

Zong Yan was a favorite to win the championship, but he was framed by the young man in front of him and made such a big fool of himself. He thought he could win back a game at Jianling Peak, but in the end... he made wedding clothes for him and ended up at the bottom!

He had long hated Nie Yun and Ye Jianxing to death in his heart. How could he let go of the opportunity to make him look bad this time.

"Yes, Elder Luo, Tongyun is different from us. He is a person who 'almost' became the champion. A person has practiced more than a hundred sets of sword techniques. Throughout the history of Jianshen Sect, there is no such thing. How can he be the same as us ordinary people!" Zhang Yan also interrupted.

He deliberately emphasized the word "almost", and the irony was beyond words.

"Tongyun is different. If he carved a sword mark, it would definitely be easy to catch..." Luo Yun also sneered.

"I think so too. We are just ordinary people, and your family is a peerless genius..." Yuan Chao also said.

These three had expressed their loyalty to Nie Yun before, but the latter was unexpectedly eliminated, which made them feel embarrassed and hated him.

"You plan to let me carve on the sword mark stone?" Nie Yun didn't expect these four people to unite against him, and frowned.

"Tongyun, don't pay attention to them..." Ye Jianxing was afraid of being disqualified for making trouble here, so he hurriedly said.

"Tongyun, you want to try it here, it's okay, we can wait!" Before Ye Jianxing finished speaking, the voice of Elder Luo Yuyao rang out.

"Hmm?"

Nie Yun didn't expect Luo Yuyao to interrupt the bickering between the disciples, and frowned again. When the other people were talking just now, Luo Yuyao didn't say anything.

"Yes, just try it, maybe you can leave a mark! "Elder Ni Xu also turned around and said with a smile.

Also, Nie Yun was asked to try the Sword Mark Stone, but Ni Xu's attitude was completely different from Luo Yuyao's. His smile was warm and made people feel much better.

"Sorry, I don't want to become like Chu Yang yet!"

For others, being watched by so many people at the same time would definitely make them agree, but Nie Yun was different. His two lives as a person had made him calmer. He waved his hand and said lightly.

If he could carve a mark on the Sword Mark Stone, it would not mean that he was so powerful, but that he would be sent to the fire again. If he could not carve it, he would be thrown into the fire again. Since neither of them worked, it would be better not to show off.

The main goal now was to enter the Sword Hall safely and find out the information of the Soul Summoner, rather than to fight with them.

"Hmm? "Seeing that the young man did not resist despite such provocation, Luo Yuyao and Elder Ni Xu looked at each other and showed surprise.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is the time when one's temper is the strongest, especially for young talents, who are even more arrogant. The young man was originally a champion, but he became a nobody. He was also provoked like this, but he could still endure it, which really made them look at him with new eyes.

"Since you don't want to try, forget it, and quickly enter the Sword Hall!"

Knowing that this kind of person is determined and will never be changed by one or two words, Luo Yuyao shook his head and interrupted the nonsense that Zong Yan and others wanted to say with a wave of his big hand. He walked to the hall behind the sword mark stone first. Seeing him leave, everyone followed closely behind and walked to the hall.

"Tongyun, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly. It seems that I really underestimated you!"

Seeing that the young man was not fooled and was about to enter the hall, Zong Yan's face was gloomy, and he quickly came to Nie Yun, revealing contempt and provocation in his words.

"You have guts? How about that? "Hearing his words, Nie Yun smiled and suddenly shouted out loudly, "Elders Luo Yuyao and Ni Xu, please stay!"

"Hmm?"

The crowd that was moving forward all stopped.

"Tongyun, what's going on?" Elder Luo Yuyao raised his eyebrows.

"It's like this, Zong Yan said he wanted to try the Sword Scar Stone, I wonder if the elders can agree!" Nie Yun smiled faintly, then turned to look at Zong Yan, "If you have the guts, go ahead, I just happened to see... It won't fail either! If it doesn't work, don't talk so much nonsense, do you think it's easy to be a clown? You don't have the talent and quality to do it! "

"You..."

Hearing the boy's sarcastic words, Zong Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and murderous intent flashed in the gaps.

Everyone heard what he said just now, and now the other party not only counterattacked the original words, but also called him a clown! The core disciple of the Sword God Sect, who was like a god outside, turned into a clown who was sensational! How could he swallow such an insult.

"Why, you don't dare? If you don't dare, you are also a coward, so don't whine and make people upset!"

Nie Yun put his hands behind his head, stretched his waist, and made a lazy posture. Although the voice was plain, it was full of irony, which made Zong Yan's eyes dark and his fists tightened.

"Okay, I'm going to try the sword mark stone now, do you dare to come with me?"

With a low cry, Zong Yan stared at him with his eyes.

"Then you go first! "Nie Yun made a gesture of invitation, his voice was loud and clear.

"Okay, I'll go first!"

With a hum, Zong Yan didn't care what the two elders Luo Yuyao and Ni Xu thought, took out the long sword hidden in his body, and strode towards the sword-marked stone.

"Swoosh!"

With a swing of the long sword, Zong Yan's body turned into a long dragon and stabbed forward.

Zong Yan's swordsmanship was better than Chu Yang's, and his understanding of sword moves was more profound. When he made a move, the sword intent was like a wave, with endless layers, and instantly collided with the sword intent rebounded from the sword-marked stone.

But...bang!

The ending was the same as Chu Yang's. After just one move, his face turned red and he fell heavily to the ground. Even though he was strong and had a deeper understanding of swordsmanship, he was still seriously injured.

"It's your turn..." Zong Yan looked over again, holding back the injuries on his body.

"I just asked you to go first, but I didn't say I had to go... idiot!" Nie Yun shook his head, with a look of disappointment, as if he saw an idiot, full of playful smiles.

"You... poof!"

Seeing him like this, Zong Yan felt his three corpses jumping, his seven orifices fuming, and with the injury, he could no longer bear it and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zong Yan was able to become the best among the core disciples of the Sword God Sect. He was calm and decisive. According to reason, he could not make such a stupid decision, but he was already half-dead with Nie Yun's words and lost his mind. In addition, the latter secretly used the blood pupil master and fairy sound master's talent while talking, so it would be strange if he didn't fall into the trap!

The 50th-ranked Immortal Music Master has a special talent. His words come true and his words become prophecies. How can he stop it when he loses his composure?

Because of this, this farce happened.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go!"

The fight between the two people was very fast. Before Luo Yuyao and Elder Ni Xu could stop him, Zong Yan was seriously injured. Seeing that it was meaningless to talk anymore, they looked at each other, frowned, and shouted to the people to walk around the sword mark stone and enter the hall.

The hall behind the sword mark stone is somewhat similar to the sword heart stone passage that Nie Yun entered before. There are comprehension of swordsmanship everywhere, and sword lights are everywhere. It seems that you have entered a world of swords, and you can only survive by practicing swords.

These comprehension of swords may be of great help to ordinary disciples, but it is of little help to Nie Yun who passes through the sword heart stone passage.

Going forward, Nie Yun soon saw long swords hanging on both sides of the passage.

These swords are of various styles, each of them is sharp and dazzling, shining brightly, stirring up a powerful aura, as if they can break free from the seal and fly out at any time.

"These are the weapons left by the ancestors of the Sword God Sect. Each of them has a shocking story, and they are placed here to inspire the disciples!"

Ye Jianxing said with a smile.

"Hmm?"

Nodding, Nie Yun looked under the long swords. Sure enough, there were detailed words under each sword, introducing the sword and its owner, and what they had done.

"The Purple Night Sword, the sword left by the 72nd generation leader, once killed ten peak Naxu realm masters and one Pokong realm master with one sword, his blood stained the Lingxu Mountains, and killed the nine-headed demon dragon..."

"The Riding Cloud Sword, good at speed, was left by the 89th generation Supreme Elder Li Zhen of the Sword God Sect, with the reputation of "Riding the Clouds Between the Sky and the Earth, the Sword Qi Shakes the Nine Provinces". In the battle of the Blood Sea Demon Realm, he tore five peak Naxu realm demons with his bare hands and pierced the throat of the demon king Yao Qian..."

"The Broken Wind Sword, which breaks the cyclone dark power formed by various magic powers, was left by the 27th generation Supreme Elder Zhu Left by Hua Hua..."

"The Frost Breaking Yang Sword is made of ice stone containing Yang energy. When it is used, it blends cold and heat, making it impossible to defend against and resist. It was made by Zhang Yue, the 44th generation of the Supreme Elder of the Sword God Sect. He used this sword to kill 1,373 Yaoqiao Realm monsters..."

... Walking along the passage, Nie Yun carefully observed each long sword. Each one represented a cruel history, a glorious record of fighting against monsters and demons. As he watched, he couldn't help but feel a sense of worship for the Sword God Sect.

Although the eight major sects sometimes acted arrogantly, it is undeniable that they had made many indelible contributions to the unification of the Fuyao Continent and to resist the invasion of monsters. These contributions gathered together to become the epic of the Sword God Sect.

"This is the [Sword of the Sword God] that Sect Master Yun Xuan found back then! It suppresses the luck of the entire Sword God Sect!"

After walking forward for a while, Ye Jianxing suddenly pointed forward and sent a voice.

"Hmm?" Nie Yun looked over and saw a long sword inserted vertically into the rock in front of him. The spiritual energy was surging, and all the seals in the entire Sword Hall seemed to come alive under the sword light, illuminating the surroundings.

"This sword... seems to be no worse than the Nether Sword!"

Seeing the momentum of this sword and the special feeling that made all the swords submit, Nie Yun immediately judged the level of the sword.

This sword, like his Nether Sword, was born from heaven and earth, not forged by man. No matter the level or power, it is definitely not inferior to his Nether Sword!

It is worthy of being the treasure of the Sword God Sect. It is really a magical weapon!