Level 9 swordsman?

The few of them were stunned at the same time, then looked at Miaoyin with a weird look on their faces, with an expression that you were not wrong.

"Sister Miaoyin, be kidding, this gentleman is probably not much older than me. Apart from Sister Yun Rou, when did our Ziyun Empire have such a young level nine swordsman come out?"

Miaoyin didn't reply, but still stared at Ling Yun tightly and asked again carefully: "Lin Cheng, tell me, have you really been promoted to a level nine swordsman?"

"Lincheng?" The name immediately surprised the two men: "He is Lincheng who is fighting against the seventh-level swordsman Yano?"

After learning about his identity, the eyes of the two people looking at him suddenly became different. In addition to surprise and curiosity, there was a hint of jealousy buried deep in their eyes.

The girl in white looked at him curiously, as if she wanted to re-recognize him: "So you are Lin Cheng? Lin Cheng, who is only sixteen years old and can compete with Senior Arno, who is at the peak of the seventh-level swordsman? Since Senior Arno broke through to Level 8, he has been trying to compete with you again. I didn't expect that you have broken through to Level 9 after only two years. It seems that Senior Arno is in danger again. How did you practice? It's too incredible to break through Level 2 in just two years?"

The girl in white asked countless questions in one breath without interruption. Not to mention that Ling Yun didn't want to answer, he just wanted to answer, and after so many questions were asked continuously, he would lose the patience to continue answering.

After turning a page of the books in his hand, Ling Yun continued to watch with his head buried. Naturally, the beauty of his favorite Miaoyin could not attract him at all.

Miaoyin looked at Ling Yun who didn't take her question seriously at all. Her thoughts paused slightly, but she didn't react for a while. Over the years, whether it was the great glory of the blessings of the gods or her extraordinary beauty, all the men from the swordsmen, from the swordsmen were amazed by her. Although she did not obey him, she would never refuse some inquiries that were not too rude. Even the request made by the dean of the second-level swordsman always smiled and agreed.

But now in front of this man, the world seemed to have changed, and he actually ignored everything about him for the second time. In an instant, she questioned her beauty and temperament: "Is it that the natural breath given by the gods far away from me?"

"Hmph, after reaching the seventh level swordsman, you no longer can do it by relying solely on hard practice. Every time you advance to level one level, it is difficult to reach the sky. Without full talent and luck, it is not strange that you cannot advance for the rest of your life. In two years, being able to break through to level eight is already a person's limit. If you say you are breaking through level nine... how is it possible?"

Another man also agreed with dissatisfaction: "That's true. After all, the practice of level 7 swordsman after the cultivation of level 7 swordsman before, and it is not so easy to break through."

The girl in white looked back and forth on the two men and Miaoyin for a moment, and finally fell on Ling Yun again. Her gem-like eyes kept blinking and staring at him motionlessly.

After this time, Miaoyin had come back to her senses. Ling Yun's words did not arouse her embarrassment and anger, but instead made her even more curious. Her eyes kept searching on Ling Yun, trying to find something that could prove his current professional level.

"Have you seen enough?" Ling Yun suddenly looked up and fell on the girl in white. He was surprised to find that he could not completely ignore the girl's gaze. Under her pupils that exuded magical charm, a quiet mood for several years faintly showed a faint sensation.

The girl shook her head curiously and asked, "Can you tell me, you are a level nine swordsman?"

Ling Yun looked straight into her pupils with cold eyes, and said two words blankly: "No."

As soon as he said that, Miaoyin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only her, the two men also felt a sudden drop in invisible pressure in their hearts.

An eighteen-year-old nine-level swordsman is too shocking. You know, her darling of nature goddess has been blessed by gods, but she has only barely reached the peak of level seven and has not yet broken through to the eighth level. Even people like her who are protected by gods are like this, let alone the cultivation of ordinary students.

"Haha, without the strength of a level nine swordsman, he actually wants to go to the Gray Forest alone. It's too overestimated." The two men immediately found the excuse to attack Ling Yun and smiled: "Although the level eight swordsman is powerful, where is the Gray Forest? There are monsters that control the power of demons. In front of the powerful monsters, the nine swordsman can only escape in panic. Is the eight swordsman..."

Ling Yun frowned. The endless entanglement of these people made him feel very uncomfortable. Especially this girl in white, under her quiet eyes, a sense of uneasiness and irritability in her heart for no reason.

Fortunately, the waiter girl finally completed the procedures and presented her identity card with a respectful look on her face: "Dear Sword Master, the mission and your identity information have been recorded. After obtaining the 'gentian grass', you can hand over the task items to the main temple of the temple or the 110 first and second-level temples under your jurisdiction at any time to complete the task."

Ling Yun nodded, took the identity card and walked out without looking back, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Yeah, what? What's the sword?"

"Sword Master...Sword Master?" The two men stared at Ling Yun who had disappeared in the crowd in a daze, and did not react for a long time.

However, the girl in white asked the waiter in surprise and suspicion: "Sister, did you call that gentleman Lord Sword Master? Could it be that he is a formal sword master?"

After all, he received a formal swordsman in his hand. The waiter girl was anxious to share this joy with others. When she heard her inquiry, she immediately said with respect: "Yes, the gentleman was a formal swordsman just now, and his identity card was clearly written... And as far as I know, he listened to my advice. He just went to the Sword Masters Union for the assessment today... Oh my God, an 18-year-old formal swordsman is really an incredible thing. How did he do it..."

Not only was she amazed, but Miaoyin and others who came to their senses.

Especially Miaoyin, she had a relationship with Ling Yun and was particularly shocked by his progress.

A sixteen-year-old man who was only in the seventh-level swordsman stage two years ago, after only two years, actually crossed the third level in a row, including breaking through the huge and difficult threshold of the swordsman and becoming a formal swordsman-level master in one fell swoop...

Thinking of this, Miaoyin felt that her brain was starting to be inadequate.

What is a formal swordsman? That is, there are no more than twenty peak masters in the entire empire, and they can already obtain the transcendent qualification to talk to gods. Although the level nine swordsman is powerful and it is very difficult to cultivate, not to mention the entire Ziyun Empire, at least a thousand level nine strong men can still get it. Although an 18-year-old level nine swordsman is incredible, after all, the genius Yun Rou has learned from the previous lessons in advance, and he is disheartened and can barely accept it.

But what about an 18-year-old swordsman?

Have such a young swordsman appeared in the history of the Ziyun Empire?
Chapter completed!