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Qingzhou ancient city.

All eyes were on Ye Ping.

The sudden Wu Jian shocked the audience.

It directly overshadowed the limelight of Su Changyu and the boy in black.

In particular, the boy in black has left now, and everyone is paying more attention to Ye Ping.

Hundreds of thousands of swords were clamoring above the sky. This kind of sight could not be seen in normal times.

Ye Ping is realizing the sword.

His own sword moves have reached a bottleneck, and now, with this opportunity, he wants to directly condense his sword intent.

The swords are like the Milky Way, constantly intertwined above his head.

The Endless Sword Map is also frantically deduced.

Before Ye Ping comprehended 3,000 sword moves, but now the number of sword moves is increasing crazily.

five thousand!

ten thousand!

Thirty thousand!

For a full half an hour, Endless Sword Art deduced a total of 30,000 sword moves.

Clang, clang, clang!

Hundreds of thousands of sword weapons danced wildly in the sky, and the Tianhe sword force spread out. The terrifying sword force was like a vast ocean, and all the sword cultivators couldn't breathe.

And this terrifying sword force and scene naturally also attracted the strong men from the ancient city of Qingzhou.

A figure appeared, driving a purple flying sword, and came directly to Qingzhou City.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing a purple robe, he looks extremely dignified, and there is a sense of majesty between his brows.

"Meet the city lord!"

"I've been waiting for the city lord!"

One after another voices sounded, and someone recognized the person and quickly shouted respectfully.

This is the Lord of Qingzhou City, a Jindan cultivator, and a well-known master in Qingzhou, second only to Taoist Four Seasons in swordsmanship.

The appearance of the Qingzhou city lord was even more shocking.

You know, before the boy in black set up the sword platform here, he did not attract the appearance of the Qingzhou city lord, but now Ye Ping Wujian has actually attracted the Qingzhou city lord, how can this not be shocking?

The Lord of Qingzhou looked at Ye Ping in the distance, and didn't care about the compliments from everyone.

Just at this moment, an old man opened his mouth and looked towards Qingzhou City Lord Road.

"My lord, may I ask if this person is really gathering sword intent?"

The person who asked the question was an old man, an official from the ancient city of Qingzhou, who knew the owner of the city, so he dared to ask.

The voice sounded, not only him, but many sword cultivators around were very curious, they were just guessing, not sure yet.

Upon hearing the question, the city lord of Qingzhou glanced at Ye Ping, then nodded and said, "Yes."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was completely shocked.

Different people, speaking different words, have completely different effects.

With the personal admission of Qingzhou city lord, there was an uproar all of a sudden.

But soon, the eyes of the city lord of Qingzhou did not look at Ye Ping, but fell on Su Changyu.

That's right, it fell on Su Changyu.

not far away.

Su Changyu, who survived the catastrophe, had a blank mind at this moment.

For a person who has just experienced life and death, no matter what happens, it can't attract his attention.

Sensing the gaze of the Lord of Qingzhou, Su Changyu raised his head subconsciously.

The two looked at each other.

Su Changyu looked very calm, because he has not recovered yet.

And the Qingzhou city lord's eyes couldn't help showing a slight look of doubt.

What happened here naturally couldn't escape his eyes.

He knew that Ye Ping was Su Changyu's younger brother, but he could see through Su Changyu's realm with just one glance at Qingzhou City Lord.

Five levels of Qi training.

This is a little strange.

How could a monk at the fifth level of Qi training have such an aura? Qingzhou City Lord could tell at a glance that Su Changyu's aura and the calmness in his eyes were not fake at all.

This is absolutely impossible to have the temperament of a qi cultivator.

But the Qingzhou city lord is not sure, Su Changyu must be a peerless expert.

Just then.

Above the sky, hundreds of thousands of swords suddenly became chaotic, and the momentum of the swords gradually dissipated.

"What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

"The power of the sword seems to have weakened."

A voice sounded, and everyone was full of curiosity.

"I see, he failed to condense his sword intent."

"Failed to condense sword intent?"

"Yes, the sword power has dissipated, and the concentration of sword intent failed."

"Sure enough, it is not an easy task to gather sword intent. I thought I could see the birth of a supreme swordsman genius. It seems that there are only a few geniuses in this world, just like me."

"It's a good thing he didn't condense his sword intent, otherwise, the status of Qingzhou's number one swordsman genius would be in jeopardy."

"Fellow Daoist, can you stop bragging? You are still number one in Qingzhou Sword Art like this? You are only slightly better than me, how can He De claim to be the number one?"

"You are stupid, I am number one, and you are number two?"

"Hiss! Makes sense, that's alright, from now on, Fellow Daoist, you will be number one in Qingzhou, and I will be number two."

"In this case, can I be the third line?"

"I want a fourth."

"fifth!"

The discussion among the crowd, which was originally a good topic, was suddenly taken astray.

However, most of the monks have a mentality of watching the excitement. They know that they are completely incomparable with Ye Ping, so they have a good attitude.

But some monks are different, they are indeed geniuses, they are very concerned about Ye Ping's success.

For them, Ye Ping's success in condensing his sword intent was a fatal blow.

After all, there is a huge difference between the sword power and the sword intent. If you condense the sword power, no matter how strong the sword power is, you can catch up.

Seeing that Ye Ping failed to condense his sword intent, some young monks couldn't help laughing.

He couldn't even help but speak.

"In this world, geniuses are a minority after all. It is simply impossible to gather sword intent in your early twenties."

"Yeah, although this person may have some background, he is indeed a little conceited. In his twenties, he wants to gather sword intent. He is very conceited."

"Should I say he is confident, or conceited?"

When these voices sounded, they did not mock Ye Ping, but in their tone, there was a bit of yin and yang.

All of a sudden, it attracted the attention of another group of people.

"Yo, I said that there is a sour smell somewhere, but I didn't expect it to come from here."

"It's ridiculous. Although this little senior brother didn't condense his sword intent, at least he was about to succeed. Look at you, how dare you talk about others? Don't look at your own virtue."

"That's right, that's right, sisters, we have to keep our eyes open and see clearly. Some people laugh at others even if they can't do it themselves."

"Sisters, I have recorded the names of these people in the Zhaxiu Baolu, and I will share them with you later, so as to prevent us from marrying the wrong person in the future."

Among the crowd, the voices of some female cultivators sounded. In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important thing. Therefore, men and women are equal. There is no such thing as male nuns and nuns. Whoever has the highest cultivation base has the highest status.

Therefore, the ratio of men to women is basically 50-50. Among the 100,000 monks inside and outside Qingzhou City, 30,000 to 40,000 are female monks.

And this group of female cultivators are extremely powerful in combat, and each of them scolded the other party silently in an instant.

Some female cultivators even sacrificed the scumbag treasure record, scaring many male cultivators to shut up.

This scumbag record, as the name suggests, is to record some men with bad morals, so as not to marry the wrong person in the future. This kind of scumbag record is not a joke. Once it is recorded, it is basically over.

Unless you change the area to start a new life, but you have to be careful, if you meet a female cultivator from the same city, it will be embarrassing.

After all, the most vengeful people in the world are women.

However, just as everyone was arguing, the voice of the Qingzhou city lord could not help but sound.

"Failed to condense sword intent? You are really ignorant."

When his voice sounded, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"City Master, what is the meaning of this?"

Some people are puzzled, it is obvious that the sword power has collapsed, why do you say this?

"This is not the failure of sword intent concentration, but the establishment of sword intent and laying the foundation. I don't want to condense sword intent too early. I want to wait until my true sword way is perfect before concentrating sword intent. But some people are ignorant and ignorant, and their aptitude is poor. It's a joke. Others are really ridiculous."

"My generation of sword cultivators must be broad-minded. A swordsman is a gentleman, and a jealous heart is a villain. Even if you have some talent, you will definitely not be able to become a great weapon in the future."

The city lord of Qingzhou sneered at these people who spoke in a strange way.

He understood what Ye Ping was doing at a glance. He didn't want to join the team at first, but in the end he couldn't help it and sneered a few words.

As soon as these words were said, those who had just spoken in a strange manner were both shocked and ashamed, and finally sneaked away from the crowd.

Just then.

The sword on the sky flew back to everyone's hands.

The vision disappeared, and Ye Ping also opened his eyes.

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