The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 150 Thank You

Ye Tian's words made many people stunned. Although this stone pillar seemed to be of great value, it couldn't catch the eyes of their warriors.

What's more, there was only one stone pillar. Although it weighed a thousand catties, they knew that there would be more people coming over later.

How to divide this stone pillar?
Moreover, in their view, they came from afar, although they only accepted the favor of other people, but Ye Tian, ​​as the strongest warrior in Qingshui City, is this stone pillar a bit of a drop in price as a thank you gift?
Among the crowd, the expressions of several martial artists in the Qi refining period have become a bit ugly. In their eyes, this stone pillar is Ye Tian's humiliation to them.

"Is this stone pillar...a thank you?"

"Yeah? This...isn't appropriate?"

"There are so many of us, can each of us take a stone back?"

Everyone talked a lot, but the voice was very small, and they dared not let Ye Tian hear it.

After all, this is the person who defeated Li Qingkuang at the Martial Arts Competition. If he gets angry, they might not be able to leave here.

There are many people who regret coming here. They really didn't expect to get anything in return at first. This kind of favor is not something that can be repaid with gifts. Favors owed should be repaid with favors.

But now...

Huang Zhenyu also felt his scalp tingle with the comments in the manor, but he believed that Ye Tian's identity was absolutely impossible to send such a large stone out, so he didn't come forward to explain anything.

Liu Tiannan on the side looked much calmer than Huang Zhenyu. He unconditionally believed in Ye Tian, ​​and whatever Ye Tian did was right in his eyes, because Ye Tian saved his life and even gave him The possibilities of this body are endless.

"You can't take this stone away, you can only look at it here. As for how much you can enlighten, it depends on your good fortune."

Ye Tian's indifferent voice came slowly, and at the same time, his hand patted the stone pillar again.

Boom!
The crisp sound was slightly dull, as if something had exploded in the stone pillar, but the appearance of the stone pillar did not change much.

Everyone was puzzled, just when someone wanted to speak, the change of the stone pillar appeared.

The one-foot-high stone pillar trembled for a while, and a large amount of stone skin fell off. On this stone pillar, the three characters also appeared in everyone's sight.

Read the words?

Everyone was puzzled, but they expected more. After all, Ye Tian's move was much more important than what he said just now.

After all the stone powder on the stone pillar fell off, the three characters also appeared in everyone's sight.

"Sword, sword, sword."

Three sword characters, from bottom to top, this stone pillar seems to be perfectly divided into three parts, each of which has a "sword" character engraved in the center.

Looking closely, the three "sword" characters on the stone pillar seem to be the same, but they are slightly different upon closer inspection.

No one can express this kind of feeling, as if these three characters were written by three people, but looking at the handwriting, it seems that the same person wrote it, and when I look closely, I feel that these three characters are exactly the same thing.

The appearance of these three "sword" characters immediately made many people frown.

They don't understand.

How much did you realize?

Can you comprehend the true meaning of martial arts just by looking at these three words?
"What do these three words mean? Are we supposed to just look at them like this? Just stare at these three words?"

Someone couldn't help asking, because he really couldn't see anything in the three words on the stone pillar.

"Sir, these three words..." Huang Zhenyu also looked at it for a long time, and in the end he could only wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Not to mention that other people don't understand, he also doesn't understand what can be understood from these three words.

If he didn't know Ye Tian's ability and temperament, he would feel that Ye Tian was just using them for entertainment.

"This is not three words, this is a world." Ye Tian's eyes were calm, and he glanced at the warriors in the manor, and his heart suddenly moved.

In his line of sight, there is a person.

This person was dressed in rags, his messy hair was as scruffy as a bird's nest, and the stubble on his face hadn't been trimmed for an unknown amount of time.

However, this person's gaze has always stayed on his stone pillar!

In his eyes, Ye Tian saw something that other people couldn't see.

"What did you see?" Ye Tian's voice slowly reached the sloppy old man's ears, causing his body to tremble suddenly, and only shock remained in those cloudy eyes.

"Sword." Sweat was already streaming down the old man's forehead at this moment, as if he had exhausted a lot of energy.

"He Jian?" Ye Tian said indifferently.

"The sword of killing, the sword of perfection, and the sword of tranquility." The old man was sweating more on his forehead as he spoke, and his body trembled.

"What you see is not a sword, what you see is a world." Ye Tian's eyes were calm.

After saying these words, the old man's body trembled again, as if he was having an epileptic seizure, but he quickly regained his composure, and the shock in his eyes was even greater.

"Yes! This is not a sword, this is a world, this is the world of warriors!"

The old man seemed to be going crazy, he lowered his head and murmured, and then, under the eyes of countless doubts, he quickly walked through the crowd to the stone pillar and sat down cross-legged.

"This world is too big, I may not be able to finish it in my whole life." The old man's shocked voice slowly reached everyone's ears.

His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the manor, making the eyes of those who questioned Ye Tian full of doubts.

How did the three words for "sword" become a world?
However, someone soon recognized the old man's identity.

"Knife Emperor! Sword Emperor South Peak! Oh my God! How could I see such a character come out of the mountain in my lifetime?!"

This exclamation made many people think of the old man's identity.

Daohuang Nanfeng, who entered martial arts at the age of ten and reached the first level of Qi refining at the age of 30, can be said to be a genius among geniuses among Chinese warriors.

However, he seems to be obsessed with the sword technique, and after reaching the first level of refining Qi, he stopped practicing, but devoted himself to studying the sword technique.

Just like Tang Tianhao's name as the sword master in China, the Sword Emperor Nanfeng also has his name, but because he usually lives in seclusion in the mountains and does not care about world affairs, so few people know him.

Soon, another exclamation came from the crowd. A bald old man tremblingly walked to the stone pillar and sat beside the Emperor of Swords, "This world is too vast and boundless. I'm afraid I won't be able to see the tip of the iceberg in my lifetime!"

Then, another person quickly ran out from the crowd, also sitting cross-legged in front of the stone pillar, "This world is so big, I'm afraid the universe is only a firefly and a bright moon compared to it..."

"That's... the boxing champion, Tianchen?"

"And... Gun God, Xia Long?"

"My God! Why are they all here?! What the hell did they see?!!!"

(End of this chapter)