Chapter 642: Sword

"Here it is, this is Qingyuntang, you can go in yourself." The pro-discipline said indifferently.
Pushing open a blue metal gate, Song Jian walked towards the Qingyun Hall;
The space in the hall was large and seemed a bit empty. The head Liu Qingyun and a dozen elders looked at Song Jian with a few eyes.
"Meet the head, meet the elders," the group saluted respectfully.
The dozen elders all exude fluctuations in first-order combat power, and they completely surpassed the level of ordinary first-order combat power. With such a terrifying atmosphere, Song Jian only felt in the big leader of Heifengzhai. Through such energy fluctuations.
And Liu Qingyun, sitting on the throne of the head, and even Song Jian, could not feel the strength of the other party. What kind of level has he reached? There are only four words to describe in his heart, which is unfathomable.
"No need to be polite, you are all the hope of Qingyun Jianmen's future. This time I called you over to let us old people see you and make a reward for your performance yesterday." Liu Qingyun was very kind. Said.
"Will serve the ancestors" Song Jian shouted together.
"Okay, except Song Jian, all of you are inside disciples. This time, several elders are very optimistic about you and want to accept you as a disciple." Liu Qingyun's words surprised some inside disciples. All of them are very excited and pass on their own disciples. This is a step by step. It doesn't mean that the winner of each disciple's assessment can become a pro- disciple. Elders must look after them.
"Chu Qiang, my husband, Hao Dadong, you should have heard of my name. Today, I want to accept you as the twelfth disciple, I don't know if you would like it." A burly old man with gray hair stood up, Shouted.
The first disciple who spoke to Song Jian before stood up with a look of excitement, clenched his fists in both hands, and saluted the old man, saying, "Disciple, disciple is willing"
"Liu Chunhua, old man"
One by one, the elders stood up and collected several inner disciples as their own personal disciples;
The information of these people has already been read, but now it is just a process, and once these disciples become pro-disciples, their status will be greatly improved, and no inner disciple is unaware of promotion. Dare Reject the elders.
All the inner disciples who were taken as pro-disciples all stood behind their master, and in the middle of the hall, there was only Song Jian alone, standing alone.
All eyes were silently watching him.
"Song Jian, can you tell us how you are alone and wipe out the whole Heifengzhai village?" Liu Qinghuan said slowly.
Qingyun Jianmen has sent people to inspect Heifengzhai, and it turns out that the entire Heifengzhai is empty and has been burned to a white ground. Even the bodies of those in Heifengzhai have been burned into wrecks. Nothing.
Several elders are even ready to go, and once Song Jian reveals a flaw, they are ready to perform a thunder strike and kill Song Jian on the spot.
"Head, elders" Song Jian is not humble, but arches toward the crowd. "At the time I received this task, I didn't plan to wipe out the entire Heifengzhai Village. I knew my own strength. At that time, I was not enough to level the whole Heifengzhai just intends to kill some ordinary robbers in Heifengzhai in exchange for some cultivated elixir. "
"But with the killing of ordinary mountain thieves, I suddenly entered a strange state. I didn't know what I was doing. I just killed all the way to Heifeng Cottage. When I woke up, the whole Heifeng Village All the robbers have been killed by me "
"I was a bit scared at the time. I bumped over the brazier in a panic and fled back overnight." Song Jian said.
"What do you mean by the strange state?" An elder asked with eyes widened.
"I don't know," Song Jian frowned slightly, shaking his head and saying.
The elders sitting closest to the head of the team looked at each other, and looked at the head of Liu Qingyun together;
With a smile on his lips, Liu Qingyun asked, "Can you still enter that state again?"
The eyes of several elders brightened, and the head asked the key place. If Song Jian said that he could not enter again, then his suspicion would increase greatly. If he said yes, but after entering the state he said, his strength If nothing has changed, he will not be able to justify himself. He will not say that he will be imprisoned in the future, but he will definitely be closely monitored.
"Yes" Song Jian said, "After that, the disciples also tried to enter that state. After several trials, the disciples were able to enter and leave the state on their own initiative."
"That being the case, can you show us now?" Liu Qingyun laughed. From beginning to end, he was very relaxed and did not look like a few elders beside him.
Most of the other elders also looked like a drama, sitting side by side without saying a word.
Song Jian nodded, his eyes closed slightly, his muscles tightened, and he looked like he was hard.
After a while, Song Jian directly unfolded the skill of "Unary Chaos Immortal Sword Body". A sharp breath emanated from his body. The golden sword air was vertical and horizontal, and the eight-handed long sword phantom slowly surrounded Song. Healthy body is spinning.
Song Jian also bet again. Such things as Jianyi have spread widely in Qingyun Jianmen. After all, their heads had realized the genius of Jianyi themselves. Under the deliberate propaganda of some people, Jianyi Kind and power, almost all disciples of Qingyun Jianmen can speak truthfully;
Song Jian found that the so-called sword intention is actually a state of increase. According to the different sword intentions, the effect of the increase is different, and his "immortal sword body" and this increase state are very similar. Although Song Jian does not know if there is a sword-like state in this world similar to the immortal sword body ~ EbookFREE.me ~, he thinks that the success rate of betting win is extremely high.
"Jianyi, it really is Jianyi, this is not just touching the threshold of Jianyi, this is the complete sword," an elder stunned, stood up and stared at his body, exuding 凛冽The breath, the golden sword swayed, and Song Jian, the eight-handed sword slowly swirling, shouted loudly.
Liu Qingyun's eyes were also froze, and the right hand holding the armrest was subconsciously struck, and a "click" sounded softly, and a crack appeared on the hard armrest.
"This is, what is the meaning of this sword, it feels so strong, and definitely has the strength to compete with the first-order combat power."
All the elders looked at the head of Liu Qingyun. Of these many people, only a few people could touch the threshold of Jianyi, and the only one who really mastered the sword was Qingyun Jianmen.
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