C8 The Terrifying Power of the Indestructible Sword Physique

The next day, Ye Tian tidied up his clothes and headed to Scripture Tower. As expected, when the nearby inner circle disciples saw him, their faces were filled with disdain, contempt, and contempt.

These lowest level disciples were the ones who served them, and they didn't take them seriously at all.

"Stop right there, this is the Scripture Tower, the service disciples are not allowed to enter!" In front of the tall Scripture Tower, two inner circle disciples saw the uniform of the service disciple on Ye Tian's body. They immediately stopped him and looked at him with their nostrils.

"According to the rules of the Ancient Looking Dao Sect, service disciples are not allowed to enter the Scripture Tower?" Ye Tian said with a smile.

The two inner circle disciples were furious.

Did I give you face? How dare you talk back!

"Either get lost, or get beaten up by us. Choose for yourself." These two were extremely domineering.

Ye Tian sneered. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he separated his palms and walked into the Scripture Tower through the gap between them.

"How dare he offend an inner circle disciple?" All the inner circle disciples shook their heads and sneered.

This servant disciple who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth would surely be beaten up and thrown out like a dead dog. He would then be reprimanded and scolded. Fear was written all over his face, and he didn't dare take a step into the Scripture Tower.

In the past, there were a few servant disciples who didn't want to admit defeat, and that was how they were beaten up.

"En, why haven't they made a move yet? " After a while, the other two inner disciples were confused when they saw that the two inner disciples hadn't made a move yet.

However, they did not know that the two inner disciples were shivering in fear. They looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

When Ye Tian separated them with his two hands, he had locked them in place, making them unable to move. Especially when they felt the dangerous aura coming from their bodies, which was like a ferocious beast, it made their legs go soft, and they almost fell to the ground.

In order to not lose face in front of all the inner circle disciples, they had to hold on.

"Why would a servant disciple come in?"

"Such a lowly existence, he has fallen into the holy land of Ancient Looking Dao Sect."

"Get out of here!"

...

When the inner circle disciples of Scripture Tower saw Ye Tian come in, they were first stunned, then they started cursing. It was as ugly as it could be.

Su Bai turned a deaf ear to them. He took out a sword skill book from a bookshelf on the first floor of Scripture Tower and started to read it.

All the inner circle disciples were furious. They rubbed their fists and were ready to beat Ye Tian up.

The elder in charge of guarding the Scripture Tower suddenly shouted with great dignity: "Silence! Move! Move!"

The few inner circle disciples who were about to make a move immediately backed down. They gave Ye Tian a hateful look and sat down to read their books.

The elder who was guarding the Scripture Tower continued to pretend to be asleep.

This sword technique flew through Ye Tian's mind at lightning speed, and then he shook his head. He looked at a few other sword techniques and was not satisfied. Sure enough, the cultivation techniques of the first level of the Scripture Tower were too shallow.

As for the second and third level of the Scripture Tower, he did not have the authority to enter, so he could only flip through one sword technique after another.

"Looking at so many sword techniques, I'm not afraid of biting off more than I can chew." An inner circle disciple said unhappily.

"Hmph, I think he's just pretending. What kind of sword technique does a janitor disciple know?" Another inner sect disciple said disdainfully.

It was rare for Ye Tian to explain to these frogs at the bottom of the well.

His talent in the Sword Dao was hard to come by in a thousand years in the Sword Pavilion. His comprehension of the Sword Dao had amazed even Profound Extreme Stage warriors.

Although these sword techniques were simple, they were improved after he had mastered them.

"This is!" Suddenly, Ye Tian felt something and his face was filled with shock.

With a buzzing sound, the Indestructible Sword Body trembled slightly.

His brain was working rapidly. In his eyes, these were... The sword techniques he remembered were like silk being pulled out of a cocoon, quickly simplifying. In the end, there was only one move left, without any flaws. Vaguely, there was a long sword with a sharp edge. It stabbed towards the sky.

A sharp sword energy charged out from the paper!

"This kind of integration and simplification of sword techniques." Ye Tian's heart was trembling.

If this was spread out, it would be too shocking. The entire Beichu Country wouldn't be able to accommodate a monstrous genius like Ye Tian.

"Is this the ability of the Indestructible Sword Body?" Ye Tian quickly calmed down.

Other than that, it also did not explain why he had simplified the sword technique that he had integrated earlier.

Ye Tian remembered the simplified sword technique and thought, "Since you are the starting stance that was born because of the Indestructible Sword Body, I will let you have a fleeting dream."

Because the sword that had appeared in his mind just now had been instantly unleashed. It was incomparably fierce and swift, but it had disappeared in an instant.

Ye Tian continued to flip through the sword technique here, adding branches and leaves to the Instant Dream.

Over a hundred sword techniques, under the terrifying power of the Indestructible Sword Body... He kept integrating the essence, merging it into the Instant's Dream, simulating this sword strike. Suddenly, the atmosphere became majestic, like a surging river, crashing down from high above in an instant. Crushing the mountain! Valley!

In the midst of the violent winds, there was a strong sense of oppression.

In the first level of the Scripture Tower, there was no longer any sword technique that Ye Tian had flipped through. Ye Tian left the Scripture Tower with satisfaction.

"Hmph, you are really putting on an act!"

"A servant disciple is really disgusting. You don't even need to take a piss to take a look at yourself. How can you be worthy?"

The inner court disciples were even more disdainful and disdainful. Even the guard elder who was pretending to be asleep opened his eyes and shook his head. He felt that Ye Tian was flashy but not practical, and a wisp of sorrow and anger flashed through his eyes.

"Stop right there!"

Just as Ye Tian stepped out of Scripture Tower, a few inner circle disciples who came with ill intentions and fierce expressions stopped him. The leader of the group was a man with a ferocious body, and he looked extremely ugly.

There was another man Ye Tian knew. He was the man Ye Tian had taught a lesson to not long ago. One of his broken palms was wrapped in gauze.

"Brother Biao, it's this new kid." The man pointed at Su Bai with hatred in his eyes, "This guy has a tender little sister. I can't say for sure what she looks like."

"Is she as beautiful as you say?" Brother Biao had slept with many women, and he was looking forward to Ye Tian's little sister.

Ye Tian's face sank, and he became angry.

Ye Xuan was his reverse scale, so how could he let her take any harm?

The spiritual energy in the first Sword Vein circulated, and a sharp sword energy that seemed to pierce through the sky suddenly erupted.

On the other side.

After being treated by the Ancient Looking Dao Sect for a day, Daoist Kuye had already woken up. He had almost recovered from his injuries. The first thing he did was to ask about Ye Tian's condition.

When he found out that Ye Tian had become a servant disciple, he was stunned for a moment.

A sword intent that could kill a ninth level Yellow Extreme Stage genius in the way of the sword. It wouldn't be too much even if he became an inner circle disciple of the Ancient Looking Dao Sect.

However, Ye Tian had concealed the fact that he had killed black-robed old man.

"This little friend is really low-key." Daoist Kuye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The beautiful girl beside him was also surprised. That young man who did not seem to have any cultivation base was actually this powerful. Her eyes were filled with extraordinary splendor.

She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It's gold. The light can't be hidden. If he is really that powerful, the sect will compete in a month's time. He will show his skills. "