Hong Ming coughed lightly, "Since the disciples of our Freedom Sect have arrived, now let's talk about this trial according to the information I have mastered." ”

The two tables were put together into a simple table, and everyone sat down separately, including Yang Ziheng who vomited blood, Tian Yushan, and the people of the Zizi Sect who did not want to tell their names, and everyone looked up at Hongming.

"According to Sun Shirui's cultivation, although it is a psychic period, as a sword body, the swordsmanship he cultivates is comparable to the exercises of the five major sects, right, Senior Brother Tian. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at Tian Yushan, and Tian Yushan nodded.

"Then this trial is very difficult, and it is very likely that we will all die there. Hongming, who had been squinting, opened his eyes and shot at everyone.

Everyone was silent, and after Wang Miaoyan pondered for a moment, she asked, "Senior Sister Hongming, then what should we do?"

Hong Ming pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This trial seems to be going to death, so I suggest notifying the sect and asking the sect to send elders over to deal with this matter." ”

Except for the excitement on Yang Ziheng's face, everyone else was extremely disappointed, after all, this was the first trial task released by the sect for these elite disciples in name, and the rewards after completion could be very attractive.

Yang Ziyu glared at the excited Yang Ziheng fiercely, and said coldly: "Senior Sister Hongming, is there no other way?"

Hong Ming was about to speak, when a weak voice sounded, "If you think that everyone in my family will break the Cloud Sword Codex, then you have all guessed wrong." Sun Shirui and Zhang Yang sat in the corner.

Hong Ming's originally squinted eyes opened again, staring at Sun Shirui tightly, "Sun Daoyou, what do you mean by this?"

Sun Shirui was a little embarrassed, "Actually, this sword code was taught to me by my master, not from the family." ”

Hongming's gaze turned to Zhang Yang, who was napping, and coughed lightly, "Zhang Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou!"

Wang Miaoyan was a little annoyed, this nerd actually fell asleep?

Wang Ao also sat next to Zhang Yang and shook Zhang Yang vigorously with his hand.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Wang Ao's helpless look, and asked, "It's time to eat?"

Everyone was speechless.

Hong Ming coughed lightly twice, "Zhang Daoyou, Sun Daoyou's Cloud Breaking Sword Book was taught by you?"

Zhang Yang came to his senses, a little embarrassed, but he didn't mind this little embarrassment at all because he had grown up, and nodded after hearing Hongming's inquiry.

Hong Ming's eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at Zhang Yang, she became more and more interested in this person, Wang Miaoyan also stared at Zhang Yang with a puzzled face, when Sun Shirui killed the lion, she used her divine sense to know all the results, although she had heard Sun Shirui say that this nerd's kendo attainments were so high that no one could match her, and she didn't believe it yet.

Sun Shirui's weak voice sounded again, "This sword book is only the lowest level of the master's swordsmanship, and the most powerful sword master has not taught me yet." "Although Master may not be able to use that kind of sword intent yet, she is still looking forward to it.

Zhang Yang looked at Sun Shirui helplessly, what kind of X is he pretending to be for him at this time, don't take out the kind of thing that is as ineffective as the six-vein divine sword.

Except for the fact that the four of them had not seen Sun Shirui's swordsmanship with a blank expression, Hong Ming and Wang Miaoyan looked at Zhang Yang with interest, and Tian Yushan, who was unwilling to tell his name, looked frightened, would he wait for an opportunity to apologize? The two looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Zhang Yang coughed lightly, looked at Wang Miaoyan and Hong Ming's eager expressions, and had to say helplessly: "The apprentice is not very good at talking, how can I be so powerful with a sword, it is all the credit of Xiaoqing." ”

Wang Miaoyan and Hong Ming looked at each other suddenly, it should be said that they are immortal soldiers, the two of them looked at Xiao Qing who was also napping hotly, and seemed to feel the hot gaze, Xiao Qing woke up with a shudder, looked at the two of them a little blankly, and immediately knew what was going on after unilateral heart-to-heart communication, and instantly raised his head arrogantly.

Hong Ming smiled and said again: "Since this is the case, then we only need to wait for the disciples of the other four major sects to come over, and then we will go together to explore the reality of that demon cultivator Lei Cong." ”

Everyone nodded, and at this moment, a person suddenly stumbled into the door, which was also a white sect costume, but the style was different from that of the Freedom Sect, and it was easy to distinguish.

Hong Ming got up and saw the person coming, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Liu sent by the New Year?"

After the man saw that it was Hong Ming, he hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Hong Ming, it's not good, Senior Brother Ma Zeyu of the Sword Yun Sect said that there is no need to come here and take the rest of the three major sects, including the rest of our Zhengyue Sect, to the Sun family." ”

Hong Ming's face became difficult to open, his squinted eyes also opened, and he said coldly: "This Ma Zeyu of the Sword Yun Sect is just nonsense. ”

Senior Brother Liu had a bitter face, if it weren't for him to see Wang Miaoyan, he would probably have been bewitched by Ma Zeyu and went directly to the place where the demon cultivator Lei Cong was.

Hong Ming asked slowly, "Now, when did they go?"

Senior Brother Liu thought for a while and said, "Yesterday, they went to Nasun's house, and I came here. ”

Hong Ming's face was gloomy, and he turned to everyone: "This time, maybe the variables are greater, and we will hurry over." ”

Everyone packed up the salute and left the inn one after another, all kinds of flying magic weapons, one by one, looking at Zhang Yang with a distressed face, Wang Miaoyan carried him, pulled him to his flying sword, and followed Sun Shirui, who led the way in front, all the way away.

That Senior Brother Liu looked at it with an angry face, and Zhang Yang, who was clinging to Wang Miaoyan's back, transmitted a voice to Tian Yushu, "Senior Brother Tian, this is?"

Tian Yushu was also entangled, unwilling, and sent the voice back, "Don't ask, Senior Brother Liu, alas, a good cabbage was arched by a foreign wild boar." ”

Senior Brother Liu was silent and followed.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes, his legs trembled uncontrollably, his hands tightly grasped the corners of Wang Miaoyan's clothes, his face was pale, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his cheeks, "Miss Yan'er, can you fly lower." ”

Wang Miaoyan snorted coldly: "No. ”

Xiao Qing turned into a long sword and carried it behind Zhang Yang, and said: "Yanfu is not shallow, such a beautiful woman, tsk, I envy you a little." ”

Zhang Yang roared angrily, "Shut up." ”

Wang Miaoyan was stunned, and turned her head in disbelief: "You yelled at me?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "No, I am shouting at Xiaoqing." ”

Wang Miaoyan was angry, and wanted to throw Zhang Yang directly from the flying sword, but after thinking about it, throwing it down might be directly finished for Zhang Yang, so she angrily pulled the flying sword a few feet higher.

At this time, Zhang Yang was extremely aggrieved in his heart, looking at the ground that was getting farther and farther away under his feet, while crying, he scolded Xiaoqing in his heart for being a bastard and daring to yin him.

Sun family, at this time, Lei Cong watched with interest a group of people entering his formation, a young monk who took the lead, handsome and chic, cultivated to the Jindan period, with a proud face, Lei Cong couldn't help but feel something, when he first cultivated in the sect, he was also as high-spirited as him.

A cute red-faced nun asked weakly, "Senior Brother Ma, is it okay for us to go in like this?"

Ma Zeyu's face was proud, "Senior Sister Liu, do you need to prepare anything for this little trial for me?"

After everyone heard Ma Zeyu's words, they looked adoring, worthy of being the head of the five major sects, and their cultivation was about to break the pill, and this kind of arrogance must be worthy of being that Tianjiao.

"Welcome to the Humble House. A slightly playful voice resounded throughout the Sun family.

Ma Zeyu looked proud, "Who is it?" pretend to be a ghost, come out quickly." ”

"Don't worry about the gods, it might hurt a little bit next. The voice rang out again.

Everyone is proud, just a small family, even if the ancestor in the clan is just the cultivation of the first layer of Jindan, even if this demon cultivation is powerful, it is impossible to return to the cultivation of the year after taking away, that is, the cultivation of the people who take away it, even if it is the Jindan period, Ma Zeyu is a little disdainful, maybe he will take a look at it in the broken Dan period.

"Nonsense, you demonic alien. Ma Zeyu held the long sword in his hand, with a proud face, he had proud capital, he was also born with a sword body, he was brought into the sect to cultivate by the Sword Yun Sect, and the cultivation speed was so fast that he had no friends, and he was better than Wang Miaoyan, because it was a sword cultivator, or a sword cultivator with a natural sword body, an ordinary monk in the Jindan period, he could kill it in seconds, and even an ordinary monk in the first layer of the Breaking Dan period, he could also fight, although he might not be able to win, but there was absolutely no problem with self-preservation.

"Don't worry, the appetizers are here. ”

Suddenly many puppets appeared under the feet of the people, some of them were still living puppets.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Ma, why can I only exert the strength of the innate stage?" shouted a sect disciple with sweat on his head, but the power of feedback in his body was his true strength in the psychic stage, why could he only exert the strength of the innate stage?

"Senior Brother Ma, so am I. Why!"

"Senior Brother Ma..."

"Senior Brother Ma, save me, ahhhh

All kinds of screams sounded, making Ma Zeyu's face extremely ugly, he was also a cultivator in the Jindan period, but he could only exert the strength of the innate stage, but even in the innate stage, he was very strong.