I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 158 I just need a sword

Being named in public, Ye Feixian smiled helplessly.

Holding the precious sword taken out of the self-raising sword pool, he said softly: "This sword has been around for a very long time, it should be more than a thousand years old, and..."

"...Of course, this kind of forging method is not bad, but there are many deficiencies in it. People today can improve it without sticking to it."

"What my friend said is good!"

On the opposite side, the blindfolded man smiled and nodded, admiring Ye Feixian.

Pausing for a moment, he looked at the other practitioners: "This little friend is already throwing bricks to attract jade, I wonder if you have any important insights?"

"Everyone can speak freely, after all, this is the purpose of holding the Sword Discussion Conference."

"The old man is impolite..."

For three full days, many practitioners in Feijian Hall expressed their opinions, making the atmosphere extremely lively.

Every time the blindfolded man heard something exciting, he couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding. If he was very happy, he would order Qing'er beside him to offer some treasures to make everyone's enthusiasm rise again.

On the morning of the fourth day, when everyone gathered in the Feijian Hall again, the blindfolded man did not sit down.

He looked at everyone and said, "Today, I will preside over the last event of the Sword Discussion Conference - Discussion of Swords!"

"You are all fellow practitioners who have come from far away, and their practice methods are certainly different, and there is a need for exchanges."

"Please move forward, find an open place, and communicate with the disciples of the Burial Sword Villa."

"good!"

All the practitioners immediately burst into smiles.

In addition to the sword, the biggest purpose of this trip is swordsmanship.

There are many rumors in the market that the swordsmanship of the Burial Sword Villa is unsurpassed, not even inferior to the five holy places.

Therefore, there are countless practitioners who come here every year.

Although they can't join the five major sects, Burial Sword Villa is also a good choice.

Following behind the blindfolded man, the practitioners came to a square in the middle of the villa, where hundreds of disciples of the villa were already waiting.

"Meet the owner!"

"Free gift!"

Raising his hand slightly, the blindfolded man motioned the practitioners to wait a moment.

After everything was arranged, he said loudly: "The discussion in the past three days has made me gain a lot."

"Therefore, I have made a decision to invite fellow practitioners to stay for a longer period of time after the Sword Discussion Conference is over."

"Before I leave, I will present you with a sharp sword that I personally made. Although it may not satisfy you, it is also a rare thing."

"Okay, everyone, prepare well, let the disciples of the villa experience the swordsmanship of the outside world."

Under the arrangement of the blindfolded man, all the practitioners either sat on the ground, or folded their arms, looking at the center with great interest.

There are already people who are eager to try it on the stage, communicating with the disciples of the Burial Sword Villa, trying to show their edge in front of the blindfolded man.

But in the first battle, the Burial Sword Villa side won easily, which instantly hit everyone's morale.

Seeing the situation in the field, Ye Feixian nodded involuntarily.

The sword techniques practiced by the disciples of Burial Sword Villa are quite different from those of the five sects.

They take a feminine route, but most of their disciples are men, and the two are in some conflicts, but from them, there is no awkwardness.

On the contrary, they can easily do some things that female practitioners who are quite compatible with them cannot do.

After half a day, Burial Sword Villa and these practitioners competed with each other, but they were evenly matched.

Not far away, the blindfolded man was watching the battle under Qing'er's service.

If someone can see his eyes clearly through the black cloth, he will definitely find that every move and style of the practitioners evolves in his eyes, and they can even make different changes, which is quite strange.

One after another, many of the practitioners came to the stage to perform. They looked at the blindfolded man before they left the stage, but the other party did not make any gestures, which made them quite disappointed.

"Below, Ye Feixian, come here to learn."

After a slight salute, Ye Feixian held the immortal soul in his hand and looked at him calmly.

This is a disciple of Jianjian Villa who is about the same age as him, and his cultivation level has reached the five innate realms, and he is relatively prominent among the five major sects.

This person looked Ye Feixian up and down, and then said: "I heard that Master said about you."

"At such a young age, it's really surprising to have the cultivation base of the five innate realms."

"You're not bad either!"

Smiling calmly, Ye Feixian pointed his sword at his opponent and said, "Let's start!"

"it is good!"

"Master often praises me for my incomparable talents, and I am already invincible in the same realm."

"Today, let me take a good look at how the practitioners outside the villa are different from me."

"Oh?"

"It only takes one sword to defeat you and me!"

Many onlookers nearby heard this, and suddenly they didn't believe it.

They saw Ye Feixian's burst of aura, and he was only in the fifth realm of innateness. If the two of them hadn't fought to the death, the outcome should be between five and five.

Moreover, after seeing the performance of other Buried Sword Villa disciples, everyone believed that the disciples of the Villa were much better than those of the same realm, which reduced Ye Feixian's chances of victory by a few points.

They did recognize Ye Feixian's incomparable talents, but compared with the disciples of the Burial Sword Villa, they should be a little bit behind.

Just as they thought, the disciple of the Burial Sword Villa immediately became angry.

He attacked Ye Feixian with lightning speed, but the latter seemed to be frightened and made no move.

Clang——

Just when the two met, everyone could only hear ear-piercing roars, and fierce flames erupted in front of their eyes.

The disciple of the Burial Sword Villa suddenly flew upside down, and when he landed on the ground, he spurted several mouthfuls of blood, and he was already powerless to fight.

boom!
In an instant, all the practitioners dropped their jaws in shock, and could hardly believe everything in front of them. Even the blindfolded man stood up at this moment.

"how?"

"Do you still think that you are invincible in the same realm?"

Walking slowly in front of this person, Ye Feixianju looked down at him, with a strong sense of ridicule in his eyes.

He kept silent from embarrassment, if the blindfolded man hadn't spoken out, he might have passed out on the spot.

"Come back, if you lose, you lose!"

"Yes, Master!"

Picking up the saber and leaving in embarrassment, the disciple of this villa didn't dare to face the expressions of everyone, and disappeared in a flash.

"Little friend really impresses me. The sect you chose is really a treasure."

"The lord's words are serious."

After waving his hand, Ye Feixian gave the other party a slight salute, and then said: "There was something offensive just now, please forgive me, the owner."

"It's okay, young people should be vigorous!"

"This scoundrel has been pampered by my subordinates for a long time, and he has already forgotten the fact that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky. It's good to teach him a lesson."

"My little friend, please rest for a while, there is still a chance to make a move in the future."

"Ok!"

Stepping aside, Ye Feixian looked at the monks around him, but felt a little depressed.

(End of this chapter)