The disciples of the Riyao Divine Palace did not move, and the man in white took the lead.

His right hand flipped over, and the sword behind his back turned into a sharp edge as if it had a spirit, and it appeared in his hand with a thud.

Facing the siege of dozens of disciples of the Imperial Spirit Realm, the man in white just closed his eyes gently.

After a while, a breeze came quietly from nowhere, blowing the straw on the straw man, the clothes of Lin Lang and others, and the hair of the white-haired man.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords slashed like a white-haired man with a sharp killing intent!

This is the real killing intent! It is not a deliberately created killing intent when fighting with each other!

The white-haired man held a long sword in his hand, his eyes still closed.

Lin Lang frowned, looking at the scene in front of him, and his heart palpitated for no reason.

The next moment, the disciples of the Sun Yao Divine Palace felt a suction, an incomparably powerful suction.

Under the effect of this suction, their swords seemed to be inserted into steel, and they could no longer move for half a minute!

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the sword in their hands was like a piece of broken copper and iron, which began to gradually deform, bend, and finally turn into pieces!

"This!!"

The leading disciple was shocked, and before he could recover his strength.

The white-haired man drew his sword.

His sword looked mediocre, but the speed of the sword was so unclear that everyone present couldn't see it clearly, including Yang Kaiyu, who was about to step into the Wang Spirit Realm!

Everyone couldn't even see the sword body, they couldn't see the sword light, they could only see the white-haired man moving his steps slightly.

The next moment, the wind blows!

The wind did not gather, as if it was formed in an instant.

In an instant, the man in white turned into the eye of the storm, and dozens of masters of the Spirit Realm were blown away in an instant, and with a bang, they smashed against the wall.

On the contrary, where Lin Lang stood, he could only feel the breeze.

Boundary...... It's too much difference.

After killing dozens of disciples, the man in white put away his sword and then said loudly.

"Slow!Too slow!!"

"Is such a slow sword worthy of being my Riyao's sword??"

"Long before I can accumulate strength, I should have cut the sword in your hand!

"Will you be reluctant to do it next time, when the enemy puts the sword on your neck!!"

The white-clothed man's voice was so loud that the dozens of disciples who had just lost lowered their heads in shame.

Bang bang bang!

Yun Baiwei applauded and walked in front of the man in white with a smile.

"Giggles, cluck, is worthy of being Gu Pingchuan, the chief swordsman of the Wind Sword Palace, this exquisite swordsmanship, even I am afraid that it is far inferior. ”

"Yun Baiwei Hall Master?"

The man in white who was called Gu Pingchuan by Bai Yuwei turned around, and only then did he notice the people who entered the hall.

"Master Xing is here too, are there any more disciples for the assessment?"

Gu Pingchuan looked at the more than 100 people behind them, and then waved his hand to the disciples who had just fallen to the ground: "You guys go down to train freely first." I'll do today's assessment first. ”

After receiving Gu Pingchuan's order, the disciples below took back the scrap copper and rotten iron scattered on the ground, and then saluted Gu Ping respectfully, looking at the disciples who were about to see the assessment, with a gloating smile on their faces.

They also came from Gu Pingchuan's subordinates, and they knew very well how harsh the methods of this first swordsman of the Wind Sword Hall were.

"Hmm. I'll have to trouble you again, Xiao Gu. ”

Xing Wei stroked his beard and laughed.

The two have been partners for more than ten years, with Gu Pingchuan strictly controlling the disciples participating in the assessment, and Xing Wei being responsible for the paperwork.

The assessment of the Sun Yao Shrine has always been so simple, but the probability of passing is less than 1 in 10. The elimination rate is very high.

"No, Lord Xing, you're polite. It's just that I don't know what kind of wind blew the Cloud Hall Lord over this time?"

Gu Pingchuan smiled, as if he was the same as when he was fighting.

"Nothing. Pingchuan, you just like usual, select these disciples well. I'm just idle and have nothing to do to take a look, after all, my nephew has also come to take the test this time. ”

Yun Baiwei said, pulling out Yun Hongzhuang, who was stretching out his hand.

Yun Hongzhuang hurriedly bowed his hand slightly: "I've seen Brother Gu! I've heard of the Wind Sword Palace'......."

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop! Yun Hall Master still don't come to this set! If Ling Nephew has that strength and passes Gu's assessment, then everyone will naturally be happy. But if the nephew is not strong, then Gu will not say any affection! Regarding Gu's style of conduct, the Cloud Hall Lord will not be unclear, right?"

Before Yun Hongzhuang finished speaking, Gu Pingchuan waved his hand again and again.

"So to put it that way...... Hirakawa, are you going to do your duty impartially??"

Yun Baiwei's face did not show the slightest displeasure, but looked a little happy.

"That's natural! Gu was personally ordered by the Emperor of Heaven, and he didn't dare to have it and wouldn't have the slightest dereliction of duty and slackness!"

Gu Pingchuan arched his hand to the sky, and at a glance, he knew that he was an upright person.

"Okay, good, Pingchuan, you can do your duty impartially, naturally the best. I'm not going to make you show mercy to my nephew. Do what you have to do! Remember...... But don't let some bastards get into the Sunshine Shrine and lower the overall level of the Shrine. ”

Yun Baiwei said, her eyes unconsciously glanced at the people in the Southern Regions at the end of the line.

Gu Pingchuan was slightly stunned, not knowing what Bai Yun Baiwei meant, so he could only nod slightly.

......

The assessment soon began.

Gu Pingchuan also introduced the rules to the people who participated in the assessment.

The rules he laid down were just as simple.

I don't look at age, I don't look at cultivation, I don't look at gender.

As long as he can persist in the ten moves in his hands, he will pass the assessment! Become an official disciple of the Riyao Divine Palace and be assigned to the Thirty-six Palace.

Moreover, Gu Pingchuan will suppress his cultivation at the tenth level of the Spirit Realm!

Gu Pingchuan had just finished the introduction, and everyone who participated in the assessment breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they chatted below.

"What???Even if you can complete the assessment after taking ten moves, this is too easy, right??"

"That's it, he still wants to suppress cultivation??, I'm invincible at the tenth level of the Spirit Realm, and I've never met an opponent!"

"I feel like I can not only take ten moves from him, but even take him down directly!"

"Is this the assessment of the Sunshine Shrine...... It doesn't seem to be as difficult as the legend says. ”

Listening to the candidates who began to shout, Xing Wei's old face showed a strange smile.

"It's been like this every time...... Every time Xiao Gu has to be underestimated. But in the end...... Ay. This is the Sunrise Shrine. ”

Xing Wei's voice was very soft and soft, but it was still listened to by many people with a heart, and he immediately closed his mouth.

Of course, many people are still facing the enemy.

After all, the swordsmanship that Gu Pingchuan showed just now was not a joke, and with just two moves, he beat more than a dozen disciples of the Wandering Spirit Realm without the power to fight back.

Yun Baiwei looked at Yun Hongzhuang, who also had a winning face, and immediately twisted his ears, dragged him to the side and muttered something to herself.

I saw that Yun Hongzhuang's originally proud smile immediately stiffened on his face, secretly swallowed a mouthful of spit, and then began to look at Gu Pingchuan on the field again.

Gu Pingchuan crossed his arms around his chest, turning a deaf ear to the fire and rain of these chicks, as if he had long been used to it, plucked his ears nonchalantly, and then said.

"Who's coming first??"

"Me!"

As soon as Gu Pingchuan's words fell, a burly man walked out.

In his hand he held a thin, long, soft sword, which contrasted sharply with his majestic body.

"Li Xiaoming, please advise!"

After Li Xiaoming finished speaking, all the breath in his body exploded, and he rushed towards Gu Pingchuan like a cheetah.

The soft sword in his hand flashed extremely quickly, and he danced out a few afterimages.

The soft sword carried a huge amount of spiritual energy, and it attacked Gu Pingchuan like a spiritual snake, stabbing straight at Gu Pingchuan's head.

"Well, the speed and strength are so sour, but the sword intent is a little worse. ”

Gu Pingchuan didn't panic at all, he took out his sword with his right hand, and then swept away the aura that Li Xiaoming danced out with a sword, wanting to sweep away with his sword.

Bite!!!

Gu Pingchuan's long sword did sweep away the aura that Li Xiaoming danced with, but when it came into contact with the soft sword, the soft sword was not swept away as expected. Instead, he circled around Gu Pingchuan's sword a few times and firmly encased Gu Pingchuan's sword!

"Huh?"

Gu Pingchuan's brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The rest of the people were shocked, on the one hand, they were shocked that Gu Pingchuan's swordsmanship was too good, and on the other hand, they were shocked that a master like Li Xiaoming was powerless to fight back in Gu Pingchuan's hands.

"Hahahaha, bring it to you!"

Li Xiaoming struggled to pull Gu Pingchuan's sword down, but Gu Pingchuan's right wrist shook rapidly, and the strong shock was transmitted to Li Xiaoming's right hand, and he didn't hold it tightly, but sent his soft sword out.

"Huh??my sword!!"

When Li Xiaoming stretched out his hand again, his soft sword had already fallen into Gu Pingchuan's hand.

I saw Gu Pingchuan sigh slightly, put away his long sword, and picked up Li Xiaoming's soft sword instead.

Although the soft sword is not as strong as the hard sword, it has the advantage of overcoming the rigid with softness and carrying the wind and power. In the process of using soft swords, people pay too much attention to this point, and they will ignore the fierceness and power of the soft sword itself. ”

"Look at it! The real use of the soft sword!"

Gu Pingchuan said and rushed towards Li Xiaoming in an instant.

And the sword in his hand can no longer be described as a spirit snake, it is like an ancient giant python, without losing the original flexibility of the soft sword between opening and closing, and the sword intent of the entire sword has also been exerted to the extreme by Gu Pingchuan.

Li Xiaoming stretched out his hand and hurriedly blocked his head.

The soft sword had already come to his chest.

His arm quickly moved, but the tip of the sword had already pierced his heart.

He freed his right hand to protect his heart, but the soft sword was raised to his knee.

Li Xiaoming's movements in his hands always seem to be one step slower than Gu Pingchuan, and on the contrary, Gu Pingchuan always seems to be one step faster than Li Xiaoming. A series of attacks were directed at Li Xiaoming's vital point, but he did not continue to attack.

The sword masters present were almost stunned.

In an ordinary battle, it is not easy to find the opponent's key point, let alone think of Gu Pingchuan like this, one move after another, one style after another, a stormy offensive, it is simply not something that people can do.

Moreover, Gu Pingchuan's movements seemed to be only one step faster than Li Xiaoming, but only the sword masters present could see how clever this was.

"Okay, okay!!I admit defeat! I surrender!" Li Xiaoming hurriedly knelt on the ground, and Gu Pingchuan put away his sword at this time and returned the soft sword to Li Xiaoming.

After taking the soft sword, Li Xiaoming returned to the crowd dejectedly.

The rest of the people were shocked, on the one hand, they were shocked that Gu Pingchuan's swordsmanship was too good, and on the other hand, they were shocked that a master like Li Xiaoming was powerless to fight back in Gu Pingchuan's hands.

Just shouted in the crowd that he was invincible in the same level, it was really Li Xiaoming.

He is a well-known genius in the Eastern Regions, although he is only a casual cultivator, he accidentally obtained the inheritance of the Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse after his death, and then cultivated a soft sword skill.

Before that, it was true that he had never lost.

But this time, he lost. And the loss is completely complete, there is no room for resistance.

"This, is this Gu Pingchuan's strength......

Yun Hongzhuang's eyes widened. In fact, just now he wanted to be the first to rush forward, but fortunately, his aunt Yun Baiwei stopped him.

Otherwise, in his own state, he would definitely lose in the hands of Gu Pingchuan.

This number one swordsman of the Wind Sword Hall is truly powerful.

Xing Wei touched his beard, and a smug look appeared on his face.

This is just the first person. The following point of interest is how many people can take ten moves from Gu Pingchuan's hands.

Judging by the situation in previous years. It will last at least until there are ten people on the ground before the first qualified person appears.

Sure enough, a lot of people followed.

But these people were all defeated in the hands of Gu Pingchuan.

In a better situation, it is only three or five tricks that have been persisted. The general people went up to take one or two moves, and they had already disarmed and surrendered.

Instant kills!!Successive second kills!Lin Lang and the people in the Southern Regions who watched were shocked.

Obviously, Gu Pingchuan had suppressed the realm to the level of the tenth level of the Spirit Realm, and everyone present was close to his realm. But all of them were killed in seconds without exception.

Finally, Yun Hongzhuang couldn't help it.

He raised the big knife in his hand and came to Gu Pingchuan.

Gu Pingchuan raised two eyebrows, he remembered that this person was Yun Baiwei's nephew, and he was also the one who wanted to flatter himself just now.

"Just let me take a good look at what kind of strength the nephew of the Cloud Hall Lord will have!!"

"Don't worry! ”

Yun Hongzhuang clenched the heavy broadsword.

"Drink, !!!!!!"

In an instant, Yun Hongzhuang's original white broadsword turned blood-red.

"Let's take it!!"