"The fortune of heaven and earth, inheritance of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords..."

Baili Yixian whispered and looked at the old sword saint.

The old sword saint still had that gentle smile, without showing his sharpness.

But how can Baili Yixian not see the confidence in it?

Even though he was as arrogant as Baili Yixian, he could not help but turn his attention to the young Wanjian Jue Sect disciple again.

This time, Baili Yixian finally solemnly looked at a young junior of Jiandao.

In addition to Le'er, he looked at the same sword cultivator with such a solemn look back to the day when he first met Liu Qingcang.

After carefully examining, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, I also adhered to the fortune of heaven and earth, and accepted the inheritance of the strongest swordsman senior. Good, very good, very good..."

Baili Yixian said three good words in a row, and the eyes suddenly condensed into a beam.

The sword intent of the lonely and the high is suddenly here.

Thumb...

The young disciple of Wanjian Jue Sect took seven or eight steps in a row.

But in the end, he stabilized his body.

What's more valuable is that during this process, his eyes kept looking at Baili Yixian.

There was no retreat at all.

The old sword saint standing aside did not have the idea of ​​helping his disciples when he saw this scene.

Instead, he looked at it with a calm smile on his face.

It seems that this scene has long been expected.

I also have unparalleled confidence in my disciples.

Baili Yixian's temptation just now was just a pure sword intent, without any substantial lethality.

The pure sword intent is just tortureting the other party's original heart of swordsmanship.

The sword intent of the sword god Baili Yixian is famously sharp and lonely.

Not to mention a disciple of Wanjian Jue Sect, even many famous masters are irresistible.

But unexpectedly, although this disciple took a few steps back.

But the sword intent in his eyes was enough to compete with each other.

To some extent, there is a sign that it is coming from behind and turning the enemy on the ground.

It is really shocking to be able to do this.

No wonder, even Baili Yixian showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Haha, the Sword God loves the little disciple. He has talent and no shortage of luck and opportunities. As for where he goes to the future, it will ultimately depend on his own will..."

"I hope the little disciple can be like the sword god, with great affection for the sword and focus on his heart. Only in this way can he fully explore the potential, otherwise, he would be like Qing Cang at the beginning..."

When talking about 6 Qingcang again, the old sword saint was still full of sighs.

However, immediately afterwards, his tone changed.

"Your sword god Baili Yixian's vision is famously picky. You have searched all over the country and saw countless talents, but they have not selected satisfactory disciples. So I am very curious about how talented your disciple is to make you look at it at first glance."

"So, I want to know, compared with this little apprentice of this post, who has a higher talent between the two, and who can be the first person in the new generation of sword cultivators?"

As he spoke, a provocative look flashed through the old sword saint's eyes.

At the same time, the little apprentice behind him also raised his head and looked directly at Baili Yixian.

It seems that it is a silent declaration of war.

Baili Yixian had already guessed the idea of ​​the master and apprentice.

Sometimes, the title of the first person represents a kind of glory and a general trend.

As the general trend is going to be, there will be no disadvantages.

As the land will change today, everyone is competing for luck.

If you can become the first new generation sword cultivator who is well-known, you can imagine the future that will bring great momentum and luck.

Thinking of this, Baili Yixian suddenly showed a smile on his cold face.

No matter how he cares about Le'er, some challenges need to be faced by himself.

The sword cultivator who has been under care will never become a strong man.

"Haha, you don't have to know the answer than me. In my generation, there is no sword cultivator who is stronger than me. In my disciple's generation, it will definitely be like this."

Hearing this, the old sword saint was not angry, but instead smiled and waited for the following text.

With the pride of the Sword God, it is not surprising that he said this.

Sure enough, Baili Yixian continued, "I know that your plan is nothing more than using Youyou's mouth to take advantage of the general trend for my disciples, so that I nodded and admitted it, confirming his name as the first person in the new generation."

Upon hearing this, the old sword saint nodded and said, "You are right. The so-called first generation sword cultivator is qualified to judge. In today's world, there are only you and me. As long as you, the Sword God nodded and admitted, you will have no objection."

He admitted it openly without any concealment.

If the disciple of the old leader of Wanjian Jue Sect is recognized by Baili Yixian and is so popular, he will definitely become the best-deserved number one.

This is the general trend, this is what everyone expects.

"It seems that you are determined to win?"

Baili Yixian stared at the old sword saint and said slowly.

It can be seen that the other party seems to be very confident.

In the words, it seems that you are sure to win.

"certainly!"

The old sword saint said two words lightly, and he was confident.

"Okay, wait and see,

I'll take this air comparison."

Baili Yixian said calmly without hesitation.

He doesn't value victory or defeat.

If the apprentice wins, it is naturally the best.

Even if you lose, you can still be used as a kind of tempering.

It is not a good thing to be smooth sailing and too smooth.

If you want to become a strong man, you will be free of hardships.

Even Baili Yixian, who was born in the past, had met the Crazy Sword 6 Qingcang, who was enough to go with him.

So, Baili Yixian agreed without hesitation.

Perhaps, Le'er should have an opponent now, an opponent who can be called a opponent.

"It's really generous!"

The old sword saint nodded and said with a smile.

Then, the two turned around and continued to watch the movements in the Burial Sword Land.

"Baili Yixian, do you think your disciple is likely to win?"

While watching, the old sword saint asked.

It seems, I asked casually.

"Maybe not, so what can this happen?"

Baili Yixian didn't care and asked back.

As for the results, it shows a very casual feeling.

"If your disciple loses this game, maybe my little disciple will become a nightmare in her heart in the future, just like you and Qing Cang did back then, aren't you worried?"

The old sword saint's tone was peaceful.

But the meaning of it is constantly stimulating Baili Yixian's desire for victory or defeat.

"If you can't even bear this setback, even if you have a strong talent, what's the use? I, Baili Yixian, is extremely affectionate with the sword, and the same is true for my disciples. She has to walk the road by herself."

Baili Yixian's answer was very indifferent.

Compared with the previous doting of Le'er, it seems to be very different.

But this is the nature of Baili Yixian.

He pampered Le'er because of the inheritance of swordsmanship.
To be continued...