Ten people gathered in the pavilion, sitting, standing, or talking.

Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest.

Fang Yiming, who was standing beside him, glanced at the dean's tower, then looked at Ye Xingchen and said softly: "This senior sword demon has not overslept, right? The sun has risen so high that it has not come out yet. Have you forgotten what you are going to do today?"

"Wait patiently, they are much older than your grandfather's father, what's the point of waiting?" Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

However, as time passed, Ye Xingchen could not laugh.

It was already noon, but the sword demon still did not come out. Only ten of them were waiting foolishly in the pavilion, staring at each of them, stunned.

At this moment, even Ye Xingchen, who was very patient, couldn't help but wonder if the senior Sword Demon really had too much or had forgotten it.

"Or... I'll go in and take a look!" Fang Yiming said and looked at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen nodded and said, "It's good to go and have a look!"

Fang Yiming then walked towards the dean's tower, but he came out soon and said to Ye Xingchen with some grievance: "No one responded to Room 5, and I dare not go in without authorization. I don't know what the situation is."

"Have you asked other teachers?" Ye Xingchen frowned.

"I asked!" Fang Yiming hummed, "I asked a few old guys, but we were all waiting patiently. It was noon and we still had to wait. Do we have to rush to the evening? The Sword Emperor Tomb is not in Haotian City, it is far away from us."

"Then keep waiting!" Ye Xingchen couldn't help but smile bitterly, then closed his eyes and started practicing directly.

Seeing this, others also learned as well.

Fang Yiming had no choice but to give up.

In this way, I waited until the evening when the stars came out, and then an old man without arms walked out of the dean's tower in a gray robe.

As soon as the armless old man appeared, Ye Xingchen sensed it. After all, his spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced during this period, enough to cover the entire dean's tower.

"Here you come!"

Ye Xingchen whispered.

The others woke up and looked at the Dean Tower at the same time.

The armless old man walked slowly, without any worry at all, making everyone grit their teeth.

I waited for a day in vain. If I had known this, I would rather come and gather in the evening.

However, they all knew the identity of the old man without arms, so they did not dare to neglect anything and stood up to salute.

The old man without arms glanced at everyone, then waved his hand: "Let's go, it's getting late."

"nonsense!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but rolled their eyes.

But then everyone's eyes widened and their faces were full of surprise.

Because after the old man without arm finished speaking, eleven sword lights burst out from him, and then stopped in mid-air, revealing eleven broad swords.

The old man without arms was the first to jump on a sword, carrying his hands on his back, and said to the person below: "Come up!"

Looking at the remaining ten swords, everyone was a little nervous. Standing on the sword? Isn't this going to fall?

Although they are all full of yearning for flight, they who can't fly are very respectful of the sky. After all, no matter how high your strength is, you will definitely die once you fall.

Only the King of War can fly.

"call out!"

Ye Xingchen did not hesitate at all, immediately jumped onto a sword and landed next to the armless old man.

He has the Heavenly Fire God Wings, and he is not afraid even if it falls off, and he believes in the strength of the old man without arm. After all, the old man without arm's Ten Thousand Swords Art is even more powerful than him. Not to mention controlling eleven swords, even one hundred swords can be controlled.

"Brother Ye, wait for me!"

When Fang Yiming saw Ye Xingchen coming up, he suppressed his worries and jumped on the sword beside Ye Xingchen.

"Hmph!" Si Kou Guanyu felt a little unhappy when he saw Ye Xingchen taking the lead. At the same time, he regretted his hesitation just now, and couldn't help but jump onto a sword immediately.

Seeing this, the others jumped onto the sword one after another.

After a while, ten people stood on the sword.

The wide sword stopped in the air, very calm, and everyone stood on it without shaking at all.

When the old man without arms saw everyone coming up, he said coldly: "We have stood up. If anyone falls down, I don't care."

After saying that, under his control, eleven swords suddenly shot towards the distance, like eleven lightning bolts piercing the sky, very fast.

When flying at high speed, a violent hurricane hits the face.

Although Ye Xingchen and the ten men were all super geniuses in the inner courtyard, they were extremely powerful, much stronger than ordinary nine-star war generals. However, as the speed of the sword under their feet accelerated, the wind that was rushing towards them became more and more violent, gradually making them feel a little unsteady.

Eight of them immediately activated the battle energy to form a shield to protect themselves.

Only Ye Xingchen and Si Kou Guanyu did not release their fighting spirit.

Ye Xingchen is because of his strong body and strong strength, so he doesn't care about this little wind speed at all.

When Si Kou Guanyu saw that Ye Xingchen did not release his fighting spirit, he felt a little dissatisfied and was unwilling to release his fighting spirit.

However, with the acceleration of the armless old man, Si Kou Guanyu gradually couldn't resist it anymore and could only let go of the fighting spirit unwillingly, but his face was a little bad. Obviously, this time he lost to Ye Xingchen again.

"Brother Ye, you are so powerful. You can stand so steadily without fighting spirit." Fang Yiming roared beside Ye Xingchen.

Because the wind speed is too high, if he doesn't yell, he is afraid that Ye Xingchen will not hear it.

Ye Xingchen smiled faintly and said, "Be careful, senior is going to speed up."

He sensed that the sword under his feet was still accelerating.

Sure enough, as Ye Xingchen finished speaking, the sword under everyone's feet rose again.

This time the speedup was even more intense. If everyone had not released their fighting spirit, they would probably have been thrown out directly.

Even so, there were still a few weak students who lay directly on the sword, holding the big sword tightly with their arms, looking very embarrassed.

Moreover, the speed of the sword continues to increase.

In the end, even Si Kou Guanyu had to lie on the sword, holding the sword tightly with his arms.

When he looked at Ye Xingchen next to him, he had not yet released his fighting spirit and was still standing steadily on the big sword, carrying his hands like the armless old man.

"abnormal!"

"What a pervert!"

The students muttered, and they finally understood the difference in strength between them and Ye Xingchen.

Si Kou Guanyu was also silent, his heart was full of reluctance, but still unwilling.

He really couldn't tolerate that he was so much worse than Ye Xingchen.

"Boy, it seems that your Ten Thousand Sword Art is good at practicing. How many swords can you control now?" At this time, the old man without arms finally spoke.

However, he only sent a voice to Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen responded: "I can only control nine swords now, but I can't step into the second level of the Ten Thousand Swords Art."

"Nine Swords!" The old man without arms looked calm, but his heart jumped, and he couldn't help but be shocked by Ye Xingchen's talent.

You know, Ye Xingchen has only been practicing the Ten Thousand Swords Art for only three months and is almost stepping into the second level.

It took him two or three years to do this.
Chapter completed!