"Oh, interesting..."


    Hearing ye guchen''s words, Yu Wenji was not angry, but his mouth was filled with a very funny smile. He said again, "you don''t know who I am?"


    "Who is it?" the leaf Gu Chen lightly picks eyebrows.


    "The great Yu Dynasty, the little prince of the Yu palace." Yu Wenji had a faint pride on his face.


    As an advanced Dynasty, King Dayu had a reputation in the whole southern region.


    Even if it is not as good as the top dynasties with pseudo saints, it is far from being comparable to the remote dynasties such as the Shengyuan Dynasty.


    King Yu''s residence was one of the strongest forces in the Dayu Dynasty.


    He is the most dazzling Tianjiao of King Yu''s residence and a master of the great entrance.


    "Sorry, I haven''t heard of it." ye guchen shook her head lightly and walked directly to the sword fighting field with Su Jianshi and xue''er.


    "Hum, I don''t think you have the money to participate in the sword fight." Yu Wenji saw Su Jianshi obediently following ye guchen, and a faint chill flashed in his eyes.


    He revealed his identity, but neither ye guchen nor Su Jianshi seemed to pay any attention.


    "Take me to fight the sword," Yu Wen said coldly.


    "Yes!" the maid who received ye guchen directly led Yu Wenji to the sword fighting field.


    In her opinion, Yu Wenji''s identity is obviously more noble than ye guchen.


    "People of the Dayu Dynasty."


    As Yu Wenji began to fight the sword, the bird plumes of the Zhuque Dynasty and Kumo of the xuanming dynasty all turned their eyes to Yu Wenji.


    Their dynasties are all medium-sized, stronger than the Shengyuan Dynasty, but not as good as the Dayu Dynasty.


    "Let''s see how far the Kendo skills of the higher dynasties are from those of the lower dynasties." Yu Wenji turned his wrist and a gorgeous long sword fell into his hand.


    As he spoke, he glanced at ye guchen and Su Jianshi with a touch of disdain in his eyes.


    Soon someone came to the stage and fought with Yu Wenji.


    But


    Whew!


    A flash of light and shadow was just a move. Yu Wenji picked up his opponent''s sword with his long sword, and the blade was pasted on his neck.


    "Next," Yu Wen said faintly.


    "So fast!"


    The bird''s feathers and withered Mo''s pupils shrink slightly, and their eyes show a dignified color.


    They are all those who have won more than ten consecutive victories in the sword fighting hall.


    But when they saw Yu Wenji, they also felt a great pressure.


    Listening to the uproar around, Yu Wenji smiled and turned to look at ye guchen.


    But he found that ye guchen looked calm, as if he was not surprised by his means.


    "Oh, do you pretend to be calm?" Yu Wenji shook his head slightly.


    Worthy of being a person of a lower Dynasty, he can only cover up his inner panic with his indifference.


    But ye guchen really doesn''t care much.


    Yu Wenji''s sword did have two hands in his eyes, but it was only so.


    The pursuit of very fast initial speed, but it is full of flaws.


    Ye guchen has no fewer than ten ways to block Yu Wenji''s sword path and limit his sword moves.


    Rao is Su Jian''s poem, but he also feels a little boring.


    She did her best to get the true story of the emperor''s sword. She was born with a clear heart of the sword, and her understanding of the sword was far better than Yu Wenji.


    Just when ye guchen was a little bored, a light smile attracted his attention.


    His eyes deflected slightly, and he saw a young man in ordinary clothes and a mask on his face leaning lazily against the edge of the column in the corner of the field.


    That chuckle, with some disdain, obviously despised Yu Wenji.


    "Hmm?" Ye Gu Chen frowned slightly.


    He felt the familiar wave on the masked youth.


    "The heart of the sword is clear?"


    Ye guchen was a little surprised. He didn''t expect to meet someone with a sword heart in this sword fighting hall.


    Although the clear heart of the sword is only the first level to understand the true meaning of the sword, not everyone can understand it.


    It may be difficult for one of the 10000 sword practitioners to understand.


    It seemed that he sensed ye guchen''s line of sight. The masked young man also cast his line of sight. When his eyes touched, the young man nodded slightly.


    Ye guchen also saluted.


    "It seems that the sword fighting hall is not so boring." ye guchen smiled faintly.


    During this time, Yu Wenji has completed ten consecutive victories.


    Even the maid who received her showed admiration on her face. She turned to ye guchen and said in a flat tone, "do you want to try it, young master?"


    Compared with the warm tone before, the maid''s attitude is a little cold.


    Obviously, it is because ye guchen offended Yu Wenji.


    "No hurry." ye guchen is not in a hurry now.


    Subsequently, Yu Wenji made great achievements and broke through 20 consecutive victories.


    Then there was a 30 game winning streak.


    "Weak, too weak, the sword repair of the lower dynasties is too weak, is there no more powerful?" Yu Wenji shook his head slightly.


    When some sword practitioners of the Shengyuan Dynasty heard the speech, they all turned red and dared to be angry.


    Because Yu Wenji''s strength is really amazing.


    "Hum, if ye guchen, the sword sect, is here, how can other dynasties be qualified to show off their authority." some sword practitioners secretly said.


    Most sword practitioners here are from Shengyuan mansion, and ye guchen has hardly been to Shengyuan mansion, so they don''t know ye guchen, of course.


    "Hum, ye guchen, can the Tianjiao of lower dynasties be regarded as Tianjiao? I can suppress it with one sword."


    Yu Wenji heard the speech and smiled coldly.


    These days, he has also heard some stories about ye guchen, but on the whole, he still disdains it.


    He won''t believe those false rumors at all.


    "Boring, too boring, that''s it."


    At the time of 40 consecutive victories, Yu Wenji took the initiative to give up because he thought it was too boring.


    He turned to look at ye guchen and said faintly, "are you just here to stare? Don''t you dare to fight the sword?"


    Ye guchen didn''t respond. He went to a sword fighting platform at will, took out the xuanming heavy sword, and said in a flat tone: "let''s start."


    "Hmm?" many sword repairmen under the stage saw a flash of doubt in ye guchen''s eyes when they saw the dark Epee in his hand.


    It is said that ye guchen, the ancestor of the sword, uses two swords, one of which is the dark epee.


    However, with ye guchen''s reputation throughout the dynasty, he has also become an example of many sword practitioners, so many sword practitioners also began to practice epee.


    Because they didn''t recognize ye guchen''s identity for the first time.


    A sword repairman came on stage.


    Ye guchen nodded faintly and then shot.


    A sword!


    It''s just a sword. Ye guchen didn''t use any moves. The oppressive force of xuanming heavy sword directly let the sword repair fall down in the challenge arena.


    Yu Wenji glanced slightly, slightly surprised, but his eyes were still cold.


    Queling''er and Kumo didn''t pay attention. In their opinion, the native people of the Shengyuan Dynasty had no value of attention.


    It was the lazy masked youth who stared at ye guchen and said to himself with a faint smile: "interesting. I didn''t expect that there was such a gifted sword repair in this low Dynasty."