The sword images were like a storm that filled the air as it enveloped down towards Yang Ye.

All of them knew that these sword images were actually ethereal, and the true lethal attack was hidden amongst them. However, how could anyone determine which one was the real attack amongst so many?

Yang Ye took a step forward, and then he pressed his index and middle finger together before tapping it forward.

Om!

An ear piercing sword howl resounded, and then they watched with astonishment as the sword images dispersed to reveal a sword. Moreover, the tip of that sword was being clamped by 2 fingers!

Everyone here was stunned, including the green clothed man from the Ancient Sword School.

Yang Ye’s fingers shook slightly, and then the sword trembled violently. After that, the green clothed man’s pupils constricted violently, “You… you actually eliminated the connection between me and Green Sunlight!”

That sword of his had a spirit of its own. After the disciples of the Ancient Sword School became inner court disciples, they were permitted to choose a sword from the Graveyard of Swords. So long as they found a sword...