Chapter 791 Is this something you can ask?
As soon as he entered the inner gate assessment square, he ran into a few disciples who looked at Jiang Chen with contempt.
"Who are you?" Jiang Chen asked in a deep voice.
"snort."
Several people snorted coldly: "Is this something you can ask?"
As they spoke, they raised their hands and swung their sleeves, which flew out and hit Jiang Chen's chest like sharp arrows, knocking him back several meters.
"Jiang Chen, how are you?"
Qi Ling, who was standing beside him, quickly supported Jiang Chen.
"fine."
Jiang Chen shook his head and looked around, only to find that few people were paying attention to him.
It's more like treating yourself as air.
"Is my cultivation hidden?"
Jiang Chen thought secretly, but after careful observation, he denied this idea.
His cultivation was not hidden, it was just that the people around him were too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Let's go."
Jiang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this group of jumping clowns, and took Qi Ling to the inner gate area.
“This guy.”
Seeing Jiang Chen leave arrogantly, several people's faces were gloomy, obviously angry.
"Jiang Chen, we are disciples on the inner sect ranking list. How dare you treat us like this? You are simply courting death!"
A disciple said angrily.
The ranking of inner disciples represents their strength.
If Jiang Chen's cultivation level surpasses theirs, he will be challenged.
Jiang Chen ignored their calls and went straight to the inner disciples area.
This area is full of swordsmen, wearing uniform clothes, with swords hanging from their waists, and a strong aura.
Jiang Chen's arrival here attracted many people's attention.
Not only because of his reputation, but also because of his strength.
"Who is that guy?"
"I heard that he is a newly promoted inner sect disciple."
Everyone was whispering and looking at each other with hostility.
"I heard that you just had a sparring match with the elder of the Sword Pavilion?"
A young man came up to Jiang Chen and said indifferently: "You can try my swordsmanship."
"I refuse." Jiang Chen refused without hesitation and turned around to leave.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious: "How dare you reject me?"
"Why not?"
Jiang Chen asked back.
"Do you know who I am?"
The young man gritted his teeth.
"I'm not interested in knowing. I just know that I want to find Li Jianxin." Jiang Chen said calmly.
"Why are you looking for my father?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "I advise you not to do anything rash."
"No way?" Jiang Chen shrugged.
"How dare you call my father by his name!" the young man shouted angrily.
"I'm just reminding you not to get in the way anymore."
Jiang Chen said coldly, no matter who the other party was, he was not afraid.
"you!"
Looking at Jiang Chen's appearance, the young man was very annoyed.
"Brother, he is just an insignificant piece of trash. There is no need to worry too much about him."
A woman came up to the young man and comforted him.
"All right."
The young man reluctantly agreed, and his gaze towards Jiang Chen was still icy cold.
…
On the other side, the elder of Jiange led Jiang Chen to the Jiange Treasure House.
The entire attic is made of metal and is silver-white in color.
"My father is Li Jianxin, the head of the Sword Pavilion. If you can learn the Blue Lotus Sword Technique, I guarantee that he will accept you as his personal disciple!"
The elder of Jiange patted his chest and promised.
This condition is very attractive to others.
"unnecessary."
But Jiang Chen had no interest at all. He shook his head and walked into the Sword Pavilion.
“You don’t know what you are talking about!”
The elder of Jian Pavilion curled his lips, but thinking that the "Green Lotus Sword Art" was his lifeblood, he held back his complaints and followed Jiang Chen into the Treasure Pavilion.
After entering
Compared to the sword pavilion in the outer sect, the swords here are more precious.
"You can choose any sword." said the elder of Jian Pavilion.
"I want to choose a sword." Jiang Chen said without hesitation.
"Are you sure?" The elder of Jian Ge looked at him in surprise, thinking that Jiang Chen was crazy.
"I've made up my mind." Jiang Chen said.
He wanted to see how terrifying his talent in swordsmanship was.
"There are 208 swords here. Take them all out and have a look."
After the Sword Pavilion Elder finished speaking, he turned and left the Treasure Pavilion.
Jiang Chen walked to a shelf and reached out to touch the blade.
Buzz buzz buzz.
Feeling the sword spirit of Jiang Chen, all the swords in the sword pavilion vibrated and made bursts of trembling sounds.
"How strange." Jiang Chen thought.
He clearly didn't release any sword energy.
"Could it be that the swords of the Sword Pavilion recognize their master?"
Jiang Chen suddenly thought of this possibility and said in surprise: "As expected of the Sword Pavilion, even the swords can distinguish the level of swordsmanship."
Thinking of this, he summoned all his swords.
A sharp edge emanated from each sword, making people hold their breath and their hair stand on end.
These swords all have sword souls, which are the essential transformation of the weapons.
Jiang Chen used his skills to condense his sword will into a sword.
"Sword intention?"
The Sword Pavilion elder sensed the sword intent released by Jiang Chen and his pupils shrank sharply.
This kind of sword intent is the highest level of kendo.
"Is his talent so high?"
The elders of Jiange were shocked.
When the other disciples saw this scene, they all widened their eyes in disbelief.
Especially those who have grudges against Jiang Chen, they feel complicated, envious, jealous and hateful.
"Okay, I'm going to start."
The elder of Jian Ge came to his senses and urged.
Jiang Chen followed the instructions of the elder of Jian Ge and looked for a sword that suited him.
"Hey, this sword is pretty good."
Jiang Chen noticed a sword in the corner. The sword was glowing red, as if blood was flowing.
He walked over and drew his sword. The sword instantly burst into a dazzling red light, as if it was about to burn.
"This is the Blood Flame Sword." The Sword Pavilion elder said with a smile.
"This is the Blood Demon Sect's treasure, the Sword of Slaughter."
Hearing this, Jiang Chen was slightly startled.
He remembered that this sword was the weapon used by Xiao Yulin.
"It turns out to be her stuff. It seems she is still connected to Jiange." Jiang Chen thought to himself.
The Blood Evil Sect is an evil heretic in Kyushu.
As the Blood Demon Sect's treasure, the Blood Flame Sword must have more power than this.
"If you can refine it, perhaps you can really become a disciple of the Sword Pavilion."
The Sword Pavilion elder continued.
Jiang Chen nodded, gripped the hilt of the Blood Flame Sword, and a wisp of black mist seeped out from the blade.
"Um?"
The elder of Jian Ge frowned, sensing a hint of danger.
He didn't believe that Jiang Chen could refine the Blood Flame Sword or even control it.
However, when the black mist on the blade disappeared, the power of the Blood Flame Sword increased several times.
"How is this possible?"
The Sword Pavilion elder said dully.
The Blood Flame Sword is the sect's treasure, it has a long history and has long possessed a sword spirit.
Now Jiang Chen has wiped out the sword spirit.
The sword spirit was wiped out, the sword's level dropped, and its power was greatly reduced.
Jiang Chen waved the Blood Flame Sword a few times and quickly became familiar with the characteristics of the sword.
"Thank you, Elder."
Jiang Chen handed the Blood Flame Sword to the Sword Pavilion Elder.
"You're welcome."
The elder of Jian Ge took the Blood Flame Sword, his expression of heartache was beyond words, but there was nothing he could do.
He helped to obtain the qualification of Jiange disciple.
"By the way, are you willing to take me as your master?"
