After deliberation, the four decided to go their separate ways.

Huang Shaoyu went to the birthday banquet, and the other three went to snatch the slate.

With Yan Li's induction, the three of them quickly came to the vicinity of the main hall where the stone slabs were placed, and Lian Hai Changjin said, "In the palace room in front?"

"Yes. Yan Li said and glanced up at the sky, and suddenly found that it was still sunny when he entered the palace, but now it was already dark clouds, and there was no light in the entire sky, as if it had come to the polar night.

The two of them followed his gaze to the sky, each in a daze.

Lian Hai Changjin said: "Are you going to start?"

"I'm afraid it is. Yan Li said, "Let's start too, you two feint to cover me, and I'll activate the slate." ”

"It's been discovered!" Lian Hai Changjin said suddenly.

At this time, a patrol came from the left, and one of them saw that the three people were sneaky, and immediately let out a scream, and the students in the hall heard the warning and immediately reacted.

"There's no time to hesitate, you attack it!" Yan Li said, turning around and detouring.

Even the sea chief folded his fan and waved it at the attacking army, and saw the sky full of green leaves floating out, and everyone who was hit by the green leaves was frozen in place and could not move.

Yu Qiuyu's body flashed, and he climbed over the wall, and he walked into the hall step by step, only to find that the hall was empty, and the stone slab was indeed placed on the central platform.

Suddenly, a terrible sound sounded in the ears, and the terrible sound of "hissing" was as venomous as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and this poisonous snake was attacking, and if it was bitten, it would be poisoned to death.

Yu Qiuyu didn't even raise his eyebrows, and with a flick of his steps somehow, the open space behind him exploded with a "boom", and the burning gravel shot out in all directions, but every fire that shot at him was chopped into powder by an invisible sword shadow.

From beginning to end, he just shook his pace.

"Let's shoot!"

Seeing this, the students hiding in the dark shouted violently, and various colors of spiritual light were immediately generated in the void, each of which was a qi machine unique to the cultivation realm, and its qi was full of charm, close to the strength of the cultivation upper realm.

In other words, everyone who can be admitted to the entrance palace is a rare talent in the realm of one party, even a genius, and it is by no means comparable to the ordinary cultivation realm.

"Drunk step long drink, drunk chant long sound. ”

Lian Hai Changjin walked in with a smile, the jade fan in his hand was unfolded and shook twice, and he threw it out casually, and the jade fan stood on the void in a chic manner, and then the divine light bloomed, "Long drink and long sound, but it is not affectionate." ”

At this moment, the indescribable charm in him is extremely strong. It is like an old wine, and as soon as the mud is opened, it immediately arouses people's wine worms, even if they have never drunk, they can't help but be attracted to him.

At this time, I believe that whether it is a young and beautiful girl or a dignified and virtuous middle-aged beauty, they will inevitably be attracted to him, and they do not need any modification, and even put aside his appearance and demeanor, the charm of the Fa alone is enough to cause such an effect.

This is the source method of "Picking Flying Flowers for Who to Bury Them" "Amorous".

The amorous ones have been in the flowers, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

All the qi is in this rhyme, as if the master of everything, all the Dharma moves are out of control at this moment, as if they are also infected by "amorous", become amorous, and thus dance "selflessly".

The method of Lianhai Villa pays attention to the rhyme, and it is one of the rare treasures in the world, and it is also one of the confidence of Lianhai Villa to rule the Eastern Heaven Realm.

There is no method in this world that can develop Yiyun to such an extreme state.

Everywhere the rhyme goes, everything is subject to domination, and the erection of the qi is forced to stop, what is it like? It's like swimming in the water with a sudden leg cramp, and an experienced old sailor may not drown, but he will also take a few sips of water in a sudden situation.

And just drinking these few sips of water is enough for a real master to react.

Yu Qiuyu is a real master.

His judgment of the qi machine and his grasp of the timing have undoubtedly reached an extremely high level. Moreover, with his cultivation at the peak of his cultivation, it was enough for him to make an appropriate and correct response.

"Thirteen!"

At the moment when the amorous artistic conception ruled everything, the ancient sword in his arms suddenly came out of its sheath, stabbing into the void like lightning.

With a scream, his man had been reduced to an afterimage, like a streamer phantom, separate from his sword, but with its own subtle sense, independent of each other, but in tune with the rhythm. It is like a gorgeous sword dance, in the time of light and shadow illusion and trickle, like sand between the fingers, like mottled under the eaves of the corridor, like the silent spring breeze that moistens things.

The sword light rotated, like a peacock opening the screen, and more than a dozen or twenty figures fell out of the void, but before they landed, they turned into light and left.

When Yu Qiuyu returned to his original position again, the hall was still empty, as if there was no one.

The ancient sword roared back, falling into the scabbard that was still held in his arms, trembling and moaning.

At this time, the roof suddenly cracked, and Yan Li fell from the sky, took out the broken token, and touched the third stone slab.

"The thief will not succeed!" a person rushed out from under the slate seat, his voice was a little weak, and his momentum was not as majestic as his words, like a clown, making a final struggle.

Yan Li recognized it as Shangguan Feihong and couldn't help laughing, "It is said that those who fail this trial will be kicked out of the school palace." Shangguan Jinhong must have paid a great price in order to let you enter the school palace, if you fail, your status after you go back, I am afraid that you will not even be as good as an ordinary gang. No one will continue to waste energy on the mud that can't hold up the wall, don't you say?"

"You, you're talking nonsense!" Shangguan Feihong's face really changed greatly.

was already lacking in qi, and this moment the momentum was snatched, and he was even more flustered, and the moves that had been prepared for a long time in his hands seemed to be ridiculous at this moment.

Yan Li couldn't help but laugh again, but when he was only three feet away from Shangguan Feihong, his smile suddenly stopped, because he found that Shangguan Feihong's eyes flashed with treacherous color.

Of course, he didn't know whether Shangguan Feihong had a treacherous look in his eyes, and what made him feel this way was the sudden murderous aura.

He is the most sensitive to murderous aura, and he can also feel the cohesion of these murderous aura, not the kind of murderous aura produced by ordinary people when they kill people, but the sudden malice of professional killers when they kill people, as if they are facing an enemy who shares the sky.

Being able to train his mind to the point where every target is regarded as a father-killer is already considered a top figure in the killer world.

Yan Li quickly judged that there were two knives and two swords.

The knives were scimitars, the two knives were exactly the same, and the faces of the two assassins were exactly the same, they were twin brothers.

The knives of the two brothers sliced through the air at a rapid speed and struck Yan Li's left and right lower armpits, which were the most difficult parts to defend against above and below.

They are all the most professional killers, and they all have the most professional judgment.

They had even studied Yan Li's thoughts, and with one move, all the power of the star sources around them was emptied, which was in line with the killer's style of killing with one hit, and the moves were extremely simple.

In Shangguan Feihong's opinion, everything was simply perfect, and he felt that Yan Li was never lucky. Although he can't really kill him, being able to drive him out of the school palace is also a considerable achievement, and he can go back and explain to his father.

As for the school palace, he doesn't care.

At this moment of lightning, Yan Li almost instinctively sensed, or rather, a strong intuition made him feel that this was a game specifically for him. In other words, Shangguan Feihong came to the School Palace to avenge his revenge. It's just that I didn't expect that the goal of the trial was that there was a conflict between the two sides.

Thoughts are always faster than everything.

In a flash, Liya had already cut Shangguan Feihong in half, and at the same time blocked the scimitar on the left.

At this time, there was more than one scimitar, and there were two swords in secret, and of course he couldn't stop.

He had to die as soon as he stopped.

There is always a short gap between life and death, and to make an appropriate response in that short time, sometimes it is not possible to pass the exercise of the day after tomorrow.

That's actually a talent.

So almost at the same time, Yan Li's left sword finger clamped the scimitar on the right, and the true power of different natures clashed fiercely between the cliff, the finger sword and the scimitar, and the cultivator could still have spare strength for the fight moves, once he fought for the real force, it was a real life and death fight, because at this time, no matter who retracted the strength, he would die tragically under the other party's true power.

At this time, Yan Li's cultivation method once again made great contributions.

The source sea cast by "Taibai Sword Technique" is composed of "Taibai Sword Qi", which is different from ordinary true power, and is born more violent and fierce than other true powers.

The two killers didn't know the details of Yan Li, and rashly fought against Zhenli, thinking that they were nine out of ten, but they didn't know that this was their way to death.

At the moment of contact, the two of them felt that a domineering true power suddenly rushed into their bodies, and at this moment, the two of them let out a miserable scream in unison and fell from the air.

Yan Li had already expected it, and returned the sword to the sheath without hesitation, facing the void.

The owners of the two swords obviously didn't expect that Yan Li would not only be able to block the twin brothers' assassination, but also have more than enough to block their attacks.

Two swords stabbed at the same time on the cliff.

A large amount of external force was extracted, Yan Li smiled coldly, drew his sword and slashed, and the two of them turned into light.

This scene fell into Yu Qiuyu's eyes, and the iceberg face that had not changed for ten thousand years moved for the first time, "Hidden Sword Technique?"

Lian Hai Changjin smiled bitterly, "It's still exposed." ”

Of course, Yan Li didn't have time to explain, and even if he did, he didn't intend to explain.

He reached for the slab when he landed, but it was empty.

"Who?" he snapped.

Because the slate suddenly disappeared.

The three of them saw a black shadow wrapped in a stone slab and fall to the corner of the main hall.

The man placed the slate at his side, turned around, and looked at the three with his only set of eyes, as if to let out a silent mockery.

The next moment, the earth began to fall.