Today is the day of enrollment of Xingchen Academy, Ye Ling came to the gate of Xingchen Academy early, and after Ye Ling arrived, he saw that many people arrived at the gate earlier than himself.

Xingchen Academy is worthy of being the top academy in the Huiying Empire, even if there are a lot of people who come to sign up, but in front of the gate of Xingchen Academy, it does not seem so crowded.

Ye Ling looked at the gate of the Star Academy, and saw that the closed door was carved with the left sun and the right moon to make a bite, and the auspicious clouds were swirling on it, and there were stars around it, flickering from time to time, which made people unconsciously immersed in it.

At this time, an old man suddenly appeared in the air, dressed plainly, but his eyes were as vast as stars, far and deep, standing with his hands in his hands. Then he looked around at the crowd beneath his feet. After a moment's pause, he stretched out his right hand and shook it towards the void, and out of nowhere came a gate. Stand before the multitude.

Then he said slowly: "This gate is called the Star Gate, and it is only allowed to enter cultivators below the general realm and above the scholar realm; at the same time, this gate also has a requirement for age, those in the scholar realm cannot exceed the age of twenty-eight, and those in the teacher realm and the general realm cannot exceed the age of twenty-nine, and those who forcibly enter only one end, that is, death." This is the first test for admission. ”

With that, he disappeared from the sky. Leave everyone looking at each other in front of the stargate.

As the first person entered the Star Gate, everyone began to flock to the Star Gate one after another, and during this period, there were also people who did not believe what the old man said, and those who wanted to enter the Star Gate were wiped out in front of everyone the moment they first stepped into the Star Gate.

This scene really shocked those who were still lucky, and the first assessment passed quickly.

After Ye Ling stepped into the star gate, he summoned Xiao Ling for the first time, and what appeared in front of him was the darkness that he couldn't see his fingers, during this period, Ye Ling couldn't hear, couldn't see, and the only thing he could touch was his body, this feeling made Ye Ling feel suffocated, Ye Ling couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand, hoping to relieve the feeling brought by the surrounding environment.

After a while, a white stone slab slowly appeared under Ye Ling's feet, and at the same time, the surrounding darkness slowly dispersed from Ye Ling's side, and the figure of the thing hidden in the darkness gradually became clear as the darkness dissipated.

He was standing on a white stone slab about four feet long and wide, and at the same time, at the four corners of the slate, there was a dark blue flame slowly burning.

And when the darkness completely dissipated, the scene presented in front of him shocked Ye Ling.

The entire white slate was suspended in the starry sky in front of him, and seeing the scenery in front of him, Ye Ling couldn't help but feel relaxed.

At this moment, the first white stone steps appeared from the void, interrupting Ye Ling's ethereal thoughts at this time, Ye Ling came back to his senses and saw that after the ninth order, a white stone slab like this under his feet appeared.

Ye Ling tightened the Xiao Ling in his hand, and then stepped on the stone steps and walked upward. As soon as Ye Ling stepped on the first stone step, the white stone slab behind him began to shatter, and the dark blue flames burning on it gradually began to extinguish, and finally fell into the void below.

Whenever Ye Ling stepped on a new stone staircase, the stone staircase shattered and fell into the depths of the void.

After fully stepping on another white stone slab, the stone steps also disappeared into the depths of the void, and the four corners were lit with dark blue flames. As before.

At this time, a magic circle appeared in the center of the stone slab, and the phantom of a sword slowly rose in the magic circle, seeing this, Ye Ling hesitated slightly, and then stepped forward and touched the phantom of the sword with his hand.

At this time, there was also some more information in my mind, it turned out that this was a yellow-level martial art, called "Lonely Shadow Sword Duel", which was written by a sword emperor when he was young, when he practiced swords in a moonlit night, he suddenly had an understanding.

At the same time, within two hours, you should learn as many moves as possible from the "Lone Shadow Sword Technique", and after two hours, you will use the moves you learned from the "Lone Shadow Sword Technique" to start fighting with your own mirror image.

Ye Ling sat quietly on the stone slab, looking at the one move and one style on the "Lonely Shadow Sword Technique", "Lonely Shadow Sword Technique" is divided into a total of eight styles: Shadowing, Instant Kill, Blitzkrieg, Lonely Guard, Dark Thorn, Desperate Path, Double Shadow, and Inseparable, and most of the above moves are sublimated from the basic sword style, such as Ye Ling's sword moves.

In the ten years of sword training in the night family, he also realized a series of sword moves of his own.

So these are not too difficult for Ye Ling, Ye Ling quickly understood the first seven styles, but the last style has a little bit of artistic conception, if you want to understand the last style of sword moves, you must first understand the artistic conception of this last style.

So Ye Ling got up and began to practice the moves of "Lonely Shadow Sword Technique", but after every seven styles, he couldn't coherently use the last eighth style, Ye Ling was very distressed. Since he couldn't figure out the truth in a short period of time, Ye Ling simply stopped thinking about it and instead concentrated on the practice of the previous seven styles.

Soon two hours passed, and at the same time, the phantom of the sword that appeared in front of Ye Ling's eyes gradually changed into the same mirror image as Ye Ling, and finally looked at Ye Ling not far away, Ye Ling also looked at himself not far away, but he vaguely felt a sense of disobedience, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Ye Ling's right hand slowly held Xiao Ling, and the mirror image Ye Ling did the same, and the two slowly confronted each other, and they were in a stalemate for a while.

Suddenly, Ye Ling moved, rushed towards the mirror Ye Ling, and slashed him with a sword draw.

Mirroring Ye Ling's expressionless face, he didn't retreat when he saw this, but instead pulled out the sword with the sword stem in his left hand, blocking Ye Ling's sword slash. Immediately, his left hand let go of the sword, and his right hand immediately took the sword in the air, and his body lowered slightly, and he made a shadow towards Ye Ling.

At the same time, when Ye Ling drew his sword and was blocked, he immediately got up and retreated, and at the same time placed his sword diagonally in front of him.

"Ding", blocking the shadow used by the mirror Ye Ling, Ye Ling was also about to pull Xiao Ling away from the mirror Ye Ling's sword, and when he made an instant kill, the mirror Ye Ling suddenly used force at this time, and the two swords that were about to be separated were bitten together again. The two are in a stalemate, and they want to mirror Ye Ling's thoughts more or less.

After a while, the two separated, looking at each other from a distance.

After a pause, the mirror image of Ye Ling came with his sword, and the move in his hand was still a shadow, and Ye Ling also held his sword and went up, which was also a shadow.

"Ding", the two swords struck each other, and soon they separated again. Seeing this, Ye Ling got up and jumped backwards, not intending to confront Ye Ling head-on.

Dodging Ye Ling's blitz, mirroring Ye Ling's sword in both hands, holding it high above his head, his legs slightly bent, kicked hard, and flew towards Ye Ling.

At this time, Ye Ling's old power had just gone, and the new force had not yet been born;

Ye Ling's face did not show panic, he also held the sword in both hands, held it horizontally in front of his head, his feet were slightly bent, and his body was slightly lowered.

The two swords intersected again, and when the mirror Ye Ling's sword slashed at Ye Ling's sword, several afterimages followed behind him, one after another, and each time it connected with an afterimage, Ye Ling's sword and body would be one point lower than before. The force on the sword and the body will be greater.

And this style is the seventh form of "Lonely Shadow Sword Technique", ghosting.

"Poof", Ye Ling couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood after completely taking over the ghosting. Ye Ling looked at the mirror image Ye Ling and said slowly: "Alone."

The so-called lonely guard is a lonely sword guarding the body, a single sword guarding, the body sword is not separated, and the offense and defense are mutually compatible.

Immediately, he used his feet to push hard, and used the power of the ghost used by Mirror Night Ling to reverse it. Mirror Yeling couldn't stop retreating because of this.

When the opportunity came, he raised his sword above his head with both hands, and like the mirror Yeling, he used a double image and slashed towards the mirror Yeling.

Mirror Ye Ling raised his sword and hurriedly resisted, and Ye Ling's sword soon arrived, slashing heavily on Mirror Ye Ling's sword.

Mirror Ye Ling also used the power of the Lonely Guard, with the power of Ye Ling's ghosting, he flew backwards, fell heavily not far away, and after a while, he slowly stood up.

Comparing the two, both have their own injuries.

"Old fellow, are there any good seedlings this time. A sloppy old man with a flask in his hand asked the people around him with a drunken look.

"Old drunkard, I love to drink so much, why don't I drink you to death", the man said angrily, and the person who spoke was the old man that Ye Ling saw at the gate of Xingchen Academy.

Immediately afterwards, the old man said: "This time there are more good seedlings than before, and I think this is unprecedented in the past hundred years." It seems that something big may happen on this continent", the old man said with mixed joy.

Then he stopped talking, and looked at the spheres suspended in front of him again, as if they were independent worlds. Among them, the space where Ye Ling is located is also among them.

As time passed, Ye Ling gradually fell into disadvantage.

At this time, Ye Ling in the space looked at the mirror image of himself on the other side, and kept panting. While guarding against the mirror image Yeling, he seized the time to recover his strength, and couldn't help but think in his heart, he could lose to anyone, but he couldn't lose to himself, if he lost here today, then his kendo path would be cut off.

The path of the kendo is broken, this kind of thing is more uncomfortable than death for Ye Ling, thinking of this, Ye Ling's face can't help but become hideous.

Looking at the mirror image on the opposite side, Ye Ling knew that as long as he understood the eighth form, the dilemma in front of him would naturally be solved. But the problem now is that I don't have much of a clue about the eighth form.

At this time, the mirror image Yeling rushed towards Yeling again, Yeling didn't dare to be distracted, and hurriedly raised his sword to meet him.

After a few rounds of fighting, the two separated again, and before Ye Ling could breathe, the second wave of Mirror Ye Ling's offensive quickly attacked.

Ye Ling was helpless, so he had to raise his sword again to meet him, and a flaw gradually began to appear in a sword and a style, and the mirror Ye Ling would not let go of this opportunity and attacked towards the flaw, Ye Ling also lost the opportunity, and could only defend passively in the attack of the mirror Ye Ling.

"Bang Dang", after more than ten rounds, Ye Ling was finally defeated by the mirror image Ye Ling, and was slashed by one of his swords to the edge of the stone slab, Ye Ling slowly stood up, looked at the mirror Ye Ling who was gradually approaching him, and straightened up with difficulty.

Although the shadow under his feet swayed with the blue flames beating beside him, his body was as straight as a sword, and he did not waver even at the most critical moment.

"I don't ......", looking at his own mirror image standing not far from him, Ye Ling originally planned to fight with his last strength and make the last fight with his own mirror image, but when Ye Ling saw the mirror Ye Ling's feet, Ye Ling realized.

When he saw the mirror image of Ye Ling for the first time, Ye Ling felt a trace of disobedience, but when the true face of this disobedience was revealed, Ye Ling naturally understood the eighth form of the "Lonely Shadow Sword Technique".

"Lonely Shadow Sword Technique" should only have seven styles, and this eighth style is the core of this martial art, based on the sublimation and qualitative change of the fusion of the previous seven styles, it can be any of the previous seven styles, or it may not be any of the previous seven styles.

The shadow is followed by the ghosting, and then the final inseparable. Yes, it is a sin to have opened the door in front of you, and to linger in front of it.

"I don't know if I'll ever pass the Academy's exams, but I know you won't be able to stop me from this moment on. At this time, Ye Ling's heart was extremely empty, and the sword in his right hand was also pointed at the mirror image of Ye Ling, and his eyes were full of battle intent.

With that, he stepped up with his sword, swept with a sword, and seeing this, he mirrored Ye Ling and took a step back, avoiding Ye Ling's sword sweep, and then a double image came from top to bottom.

Ye Ling does not dodge or dodge, from the bottom up, and welcomes each other alone.

It's just that this time it's different than before, the same two swords hit each other, but it was the mirror image of Yeling's sword that was bounced off.

For the first time, Ye Ling's face showed a look of surprise on the face of the mirror image who couldn't stop retreating, and Ye Ling was also surprised when he saw this, but Ye Ling didn't pay too much attention to this, and immediately bullied up, quickly stabbed out several swords, and used a blitz attack, and the mirror Ye Ling didn't have time to dodge, so he had to use the same move to defend.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding", for a while, sparks flew everywhere, and the two swords quickly struck each other in a short period of time, mirroring Yeling during the fight, and gradually felt the power of Yeling's sword, one blow heavier than the other. After more than ten breaths, the mirror image Yeling was knocked away by Yeling's sword.

The poles are reversed, so fast.

"I'm optimistic about the other one, this is the eighth form that only belongs to me Ye Ling", after that, Ye Ling held his sword and bullied himself again.

The mirror image of Yeling, who stabilized his body, saw this, and also raised his sword to greet him.

There are no gorgeous moves, no gorgeous postures, just the swords in the hands of the two swordsmen striking each other at this moment.

It was as if time had stood still.

"Poof", Ye Ling spat out blood, took a few steps back, and then the pestle sword half-knelt on the ground. But the mirror Yeling still didn't move.

"Click, click" Mirror Yeling's sword shattered and fell to the ground, and Mirror Yeling slowly scattered into points of light with his sword, floating into the depths of the starry sky.

At this time, Ye Ling also fell unconscious on the white stone slab because his strength was exhausted. At this time, a magic circle lit up in the middle of the stone slab, and the light on the magic circle slowly surrounded Ye Ling.

At this moment, on this white stone slab, there is only one person and one sword left, and this quiet void is slowly floating.