Chapter 689 - You’re Unqualified (2/2)

Yi Yun was slightly stunned Before he could clearly see the white dragon’s looks, it had shrunk into a ball As the light focused together, the white dragon transformed into a white-dressed youth

The white-dressed youth held a white sword of light His build was very similar to Yi Yun, and he had handsome features However, on careful look, it did not seem possible to see what he looked like clearly

"You are… "

Yi Yun held his breath He could sense a killing aura fro youth

Without a word, the white-dressed youth suddenly attacked

With the white sword of light in hand, he slashed out The sword beam from this strike was like a river that led to the heavens, co the sky before it poured down at Yi Yun!

Yi Yun was alarmed He was already on the alert before this, so he instantly made his move!

He slashed out with the pure Yang broken sword Behind Yi Yun, his Golden Crow Aspect Totem screeched

If the white-dressed youth’s sas like a river of stars falling fro into the sky, burning the heavens!

Boom!

The tord bea the universe The youth’s sword beaing through the river of stars by hundreds of thousands of feet, it could not reach the end The liuished all of Yi Yun’s sword Qi!

Yi Yun ed as he forcefully gathered energy, slashi+ng his sword horizontally, producing his second strike!

"Chi La!"

The sword bea the sword Qi river apart!

The powerful sword Qi produced by the youth surged down like river water on either side of Yi Yun, hitting the ground

As the ground trembled, it hit Yi Yun’s protective Yuan Qi The intense energy caused Yi Yun’s protective Yuan Qi to crack slightly

However, just as Yi Yun’s protective Yuan Qi was about to shatter, his sword Qi was also exhausted, finally co to a stop

Yi Yun exhaled He looked at the youth as still standing straight with sword in hand His blade was tilted diagonally to the ground as if he had not moved

What a powerful strike!

Yi Yun’s heart quivered He could tell that the ay contained in the youth’s strike was not that much, and it was even weaker than his

What he was truly strong at was in his Sword Intent The strike he produced had an undying aura No y was in the slash that he produced, it would be gradually dissipated

The white-dressed youth looked at Yi Yun and suddenly said, "Go back, you are unqualified"

His voice was cold and arrogant, with a tone of unwavering doubt

When Yi Yun heard this, his heart sank Unqualified?

Without a doubt, the white-dressed youth’s strike was a test As the Sword Spirit said, only one who had sufficient comprehension of Sword Dao would one be able to enter the inner sanctu Sword Palace, or else they would be turned away at the door

More than ten years ago, Yi Yun had been turned away at a door And ht into various Sword Dao laws, and his cultivation realreatly increased But at his first return to the Pure Yang Sword Palace, the answer of the first stage was… unqualified!

Yi Yun puffed with a sigh It was impossible to say that he was not depressed, but he was not discouraged Ever since he came to this world, he had started in the poor and backward Cloud Wilderness He too had nothing back then, without any strength to do a thing

But slowly, he took step after step, walking out of the Cloud Wilderness, achieving what he had today

He said to the white-dressed youth, "I will cohts into Sword Dao may be insufficient at present, but there will be a day when I will have the qualifications to step here"

The youth gave Yi Yun a cold look and said without a trace of emotion, "You have no special affinity with swords Hard work is only futile You e has already surpassed the requirement Go back You won’t be able to pass the test, nor are you suitable!"

The youth was coance

And he indeed had the qualifications to be arrogant

Yi Yun frowned This youth had predicted his future achievements, so how could he be convinced?

His future martial path was to be decided by himself However, at this very moment, he was indeed no match for the youth He had no other options since he said that he was unqualified

He took a deep breath and he was about to exit this world, but at this moment, a weak and old voice echoed

"Wait a moment, let him stay… "

"Oh?"

The youth frowned and looked at the void not far away

There, water streaks appeared out of thin air, slowly coagulating, fore of an elder

The elder was dressed in gray, looking like he was approaching death as he seemed extremely weak He looked at the white-dressed youth and said once again, "Let him stay"

Yi Yun was very faray-dressed elder was the Pure Yang Sword Palace Sword Spirit that he had encountered in the Pure Yang Sword Palace o