The next day, the three of them went to Tianxuan Island to challenge the puppet pile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Because Yun Hua and the Sword Master agreed not to use the Tao, sure enough, from beginning to end, the boy didn't do anything other than draw a few charms with a spell pen. This puppet pile was originally used to sharpen the disciples of the Sword Sect, and it was extremely strong, even though Shen Lan and Baili Yan took turns to protect the young man, the three of them were still slowly defeated. The time before and after is not long or short, and the score will not be very high.

When I went to the scoreboard to check, sure enough, I got seventy-one points in this assessment, which can only be regarded as an upper-middle level at most.

After three or four days of observation, everyone gradually became aware of which of the participating disciples were strong and which were weak. Yun Hua couldn't use the Tao, so she naturally became a fragrant bait that everyone scrambled for, but the other two people in Tingfeng Yuan were incomparable, so no one wanted to take the lead in challenging indiscriminately, so they could only wait and see.

That being said, the situation of the battle assessment has risen in a blowout on this day.

The three Xia lavender in the Morning Star group have a cumulative score of 99, which is the only group in the Morning Star group that does not exceed three digits. It was Xia Xun who bore the brunt of the battle, and was named to fight. It was none other than Yue Chuan Gu, a disciple of the Sword Sect Shuo.

I don't know if Yue Chuangu was strong or Xia Xunyi was weak, this competition didn't last long before it ended with the Sword Sect winning. This is also the first infighting of the fourteen Morning Stars group. After this battle, Xia Xunyi deducted 100 points, and became the only team with negative scores in all the participating groups, temporarily ranking last on the scoreboard.

Under such a gap, Luozhu Courtyard became a laughing stock for everyone, and Xia Xunyi disappeared after the first battle, and no one saw her for a long time.

If there is a covenant battle, there will be victory and defeat. Some groups competed several times a day, and as a result, the scores on the scoreboard increased dramatically.

Tingfeng Academy has a total of 359 points, although it is not at the top of the rankings, but in the hearts of everyone, it is still an embryo-killing team that can hide as far as it can.

On the fifth day, Bailiyan picked a team with a medium score level from the Xiaoyue group and won the game effortlessly under the watchful eyes of everyone. The three appointments could not be fought at the same time, and after Baili Yan ended the fight, Shen Lan also began to make an appointment.

With the original intention of the young man, this time the Sword Sect made it difficult for Baili Yan and Yun Hua several times, and he wanted to pick one of the disciples of the Sword Sect to kill his majesty. However, when I went to the battle platform, I saw that the disciples of the Sword Sect's Morning Star Group had all completed the duel as early as the fourth day of selection. In addition to Yuechuan Valley, Sword Sect Qin Yang defeated Wu Nian of the Su Jie Temple, Wuchen defeated Zhang Chaoyuan of the Sword Sect, and Yin Feiyu defeated Yin Liuyu of the Sword Sect.

Shen Lan's face was full of black lines, and it seemed that the battle with the Sword Sect still had to be pushed back.

In this way, there are still two families left: Sanqing and Buddhism. As the so-called origin is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other, Shen Lan knows his own strength, so he naturally will not challenge the disciples of Sanqing. He turned his gaze to the Sujiao Temple, at this moment, there were still three groups on the side of the Buddha Gate that had not yet faced each other, namely impermanence, non-hatred and thoughtlessness. The young man's eyes were firmly fixed on the name of Impermanence, he took a deep breath, and just wanted to reach out to get the name tag of the Impermanence Group, but was stopped by Yun Jing.

"Senior brother, there is an opportunity in the future."

Shen Lan looked at Yun Hua and finally took his hand back. The rest is no anger and no thought, and it should be a step above the level of no anger. Yun Jing knew what he was thinking, and said slowly: "The soldier is also treacherous. Therefore, it can be shown but cannot be used, and it is not used to show it. Senior brother, it's better for us to hide our strength. ”

Shen Lan sighed, "Listen to you." ”

He reached out to pick up the nameplate of Wuxi, and was about to submit the list of appointments to the assessment elders, when a soft voice floated from afar, and said word by word: "Wait." ”

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a shadow carrying the light of the Buddha and the golden light of the treasure burst out from the sky. After only a moment, the shadow landed and folded his hands and said, "Amitabha." For a long time, the wind of the Wind Courtyard is peerless, and the disciples are also dragons and phoenixes among people. In this selection, I saw the three of them with their own magical powers, and when the truth was too late. I don't know if Senior Brother Shen is interested in fighting with the little monk? ”

The spirits of everyone on the side were lifted. The monk who came temporarily was dressed in a white monk's robe, with a kind appearance, and his air was lofty and generous. It is the first disciple of the Zen Master of the Dry Sorrow of the Bodhi Hall of the Supreme Temple.

Previously, Zedui assessed that everyone had looked at each other, and saluted the three of them one by one without anger, and was very polite.

Shen Lan frowned slightly, this no resentment had a restrained aura in his whole body, and he came from the cloud gap at an extremely fast speed, but he landed without half of his body and was stiff. Coupled with the Sanskrit sound treasure and the faintly visible golden light of the "swastika" in the pupils, it is obvious that at least the supreme heart method of the Sujiao Temple, the "Wutian Wuxiang Sumeru Mustard Seed True Buddhist Sutra", has been cultivated to the 'Silent Extinction Realm'.

Because of the different number of layers of the mental method, although the realm of silence is only the fourth level of the Buddhist mental method, refining to the fullest, it can hardly shake the disciples of the three Qing who have just entered the spiritual realm. With such an opponent, it is really worth a fight.

Shen Lan's eyes swelled with a bit of fighting intent, but Yun Jing declared it first, making him in a dilemma.

He turned his head to look at the young man, how could Yun Jing not guess his thoughts? This senior brother can also be regarded as a naturally warlike person, a person who can fight, and when he meets an opponent with extraordinary strength, he is afraid that he is already itching.

The young man thought for a long time, and said slowly: "If you fight with Senior Brother Wuyi, Senior Brother can still practice what I said before, then I won't stop you." ”

Shen Lan stared at Yun Hua for a while, then turned his head to Wu Yan and said, "But start at any time." ”

He smiled without disgust, "Senior Brother Shen's sword intent is awe-inspiring, and he is a hero." Senior Brother Yun's adult beauty, the little monk thanked him here.

At less than two o'clock today, Kaiyang will be in Jianping and fight with you. ”

The news of the war was like a bird that was startled and scattered. It was only a moment before and after, and the entire Sword Sect knew that the Bodhi Hall had no anger and listened to the news of Shen Lan of the Wind Courtyard in Jianping.

One is the first apprentice of Tingfeng Academy, who is cold and handsome and has a strong limelight, and there are also junior brothers who escaped from the catastrophe as foils, and the younger sisters who are as beautiful as jade accompany them all the way, and their popularity is not hot; One is the chief of the Bodhi Palace, who is flat and stable, and has accumulated 335 points in the first four days without an appointment, which is also an extremely impressive high score.

As soon as the news came out, there was even a handicap opened. The monks of Sujiao Temple are outside the clouds, and they have the Buddha in their hearts, so they are naturally not interested in these. While the rest of the crowd gambled with gusto.

The Sanqing disciples almost all suppressed Shen Lan to win, and the Sword Sect also mostly suppressed Shen Lan. In the end, the handicap of one to seven was locked, and the scene overwhelmed Shen Lan to win.

In the corner of the Sword Sect, a young monk smiled slowly: "Senior brother, I didn't expect this plate to look like this, and it is too shameless to give you face." ”

The white-robed monk standing next to him was none other than the Bodhi Temple. At this time, he clasped his hands together and said with a slight smile: "Winning or losing has its own destiny, just do your best; The handicap is nothing but entertainment, laugh it off. Dustless junior brother, has the Tao been stable recently? ”

It turned out that this young monk was the dustless seat of Zen Master Kurong. He grinned and said, "You and Senior Brother Impermanence talk every day, how dare I slack off?" You can rest assured. This time, the selection will certainly not disgrace the teacher. ”

Wuchen nodded, "I hope so." Listening to how deep the water is in the Wind Courtyard, I'll explore it for Senior Brother Impermanence first. ”

At the end of the day, the Jianping of the Kaiyang Island Association was full of people, not only the members of the selection meeting, but also the ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect, many elders and seniors, and the great powers of various factions also came to watch the battle. In the center of the venue, a circle of light drawn with a diameter of 100 zhang is flowing brightly, and in the aperture, the white-robed monk sits cross-legged, one hand erects on his chest, and the other hand plays with the rosary, calm and restrained, as quiet as an autumn cicada.

In a moment, everyone was looking forward to the start of the war. At the right moment, Wu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

Here it comes!

Two streamers of light in the sky appeared separately, and in the eyes of everyone, Shen Lan's face was calm, and he gently descended into the aperture.

"Senior brother! Come on! ”

"Senior Brother Wuyi, whether my money bag is fat or thin, it all depends on you!"

Everyone waved their flags and cheered loudly. Shen Lan walked up to Wuyi and stood still, clasped his fists and saluted: "Let the senior brother wait for a long time, and I don't want to go." ”

"Where, let's get started."

The two nodded at the same time, Shen Lan's arm stretched back, and he took out a three-foot long sword from his back, his wrist shook, and with a burst of clear sword light, the murderous aura of battle intent was invisibly dispersed.

Only then did everyone realize that there was an extra package behind Shen Lan's back, and when he took the sword, he saw it clearly, and said in a low voice: "He seems to be carrying a lot of swords behind his back!" ”

"But the quality seems to be average, could it be that the disciples of the Wind Academy don't have any magic treasures?"

Baili Yan was slightly worried when he heard this, "Xiao Jing, the eight long swords that Senior Brother forged at random just now, the time is too tight, and each one is ordinary and can't be ordinary anymore, will something go wrong?" ”

Yun Jing looked relaxed, and said with a slow smile: "Over the years, Senior Brother has acted calmly and precisely. Believe that he has his reasons, and let's not worry about it. ”

Before the words fell, there was movement in the field.

I saw Shen Lan's center of gravity downward, his long sword pointed obliquely, and he made a move to start in the sixty-four style of Wind Dance and Snow. This move is called 'Meridian Tide', which is like a midnight tide, like a thousand troops, and retreats like a blue wave at noon, continuous and tactful, which is a style that has a lot of tactics for both offense and defense.

Looking at the white-robed monk opposite, one fist and one palm, one front and one back, it seems to be plain, but in fact there are no flaws, like an entrenched tiger ready to attack.

The two observed the confrontation, and neither of them wanted to make the first move, but the breath exchange did not give an inch, and one blue and one gold were evenly matched, obviously testing each other.

"Senior Brother Yi, how do you guess when these two people are fighting?"

Yi Yanxiao snorted and said: "These two people are very profound, and they are also the top in the selection of previous dynasties, but the bad thing is that this competition is not good for Master Shen's nephew, and the consequences are difficult to say." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The Listening Wind Courtyard respects Xun, and Xunfeng is treacherous and unrestrained, and the larger the venue, the more it can be unfolded. You look at the scope of the battle, but the diameter is only a hundred feet, which really hinders the play, and this is one of them.

Looking at the magic weapon in the hands of Master Shen's nephew, it is better than mortal iron, but it is not as good as the treasure weapon. I heard that this son is in the position of the elder of the Sanqing Sword Forgery, but he doesn't seem to have created a magic weapon for himself. On the other hand, the little friend under the seat of Senior Brother Kuale, hehe..."

Ku sad smiled: "Indeed. There is no resentment, this child occupies the favorable place and people. I wish there were no such obstacles and they would have a decent fight. ”

Yi Yanxiao's eyes lit up, and he smiled sideways: "It seems that there are still surprises." Then we'll see. ”

"Please."

This kind of battle intent temptation lasted for a while, and the surrounding disciples not only did not feel bored, but were overwhelmed by the atmosphere in the field. Suddenly, the blue light flashed, suppressing the golden Buddha light, Shen Lan tapped his toes on the ground, and quickly stabbed towards Wu Yan.

This moment was like a shock, and the black and white spiritual power swirled around the long sword, pointing directly at the left rib of Wu Anger.

The argument is murderous, and the monks of Sujiao Temple take overcoming difficulties and relieving hardships as their program, which is naturally inferior to Shen Lan, who has been refined into steel. Wu Yan was forced to retreat half a step by this fierce murderous aura, it was this half step that made his body tremble and leak flaws, and Shen Lan was experienced in a hundred battles, so he naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity.

Flaws are flaws, and no anger reaction can be described as unpleasant. I only heard him shout softly, and the spiritual light in his body soared and gathered in the palm of his right hand, and he slapped it out with one palm, and struck it with the long sword. With the sound of "ding-", the spiritual light rippled in the void and diverged, and the unangry who was parried after the parry temporarily avoided the edge under the peerless sword intent, turned over and took two steps back.

Shen Lan's long sword is out, and he is indomitable. As the young man's wrist turned, the spirit was like a flowing wind, and the movement was like a rabbit, and the "Meridian Tide" changed to "Blue Sea Tide", and the sword walked through the void and combined with the flowing wind, turning into an overwhelming wind and sword gang. Everyone saw that the white blade flashed in front of the young man, and countless sword qi surged like a tide, covering the meridian acupuncture points of the whole body without anger in the blink of an eye.

There is no anger in the eyes, and the "swastika" charm in the pupils is swirling. I only heard the scriptures fly out of his mouth, the sleeve robe turned in the void, and the whole person stood upright, and the immeasurable golden light behind him became a lotus of its own.

At this moment, there is no anger as if the Venerable Guanyin is sitting on the lotus platform, and the lotus petals become the color of a hundred treasures, gathering 32,000 veins, among which the Buddha's light flows, magnificent and vast, not only the blue sea tide is all blocked, there is a faint sense of rebounding by force.

The golden light exploded, the Sanskrit sound was sung, Shen Lan was careful and vigilant, and he bowed his head slightly without anger.

The hands were suddenly sealed, and the thumbs were twisted without anger, which was the "Dharma seal" of Buddhism. As soon as this seal came out, a hundred petals were opened, and Zhou Tian was filled with the "As I Hear" Bodhicitta Sutra. The crowd outside the arena was not in it, and they already felt dizzy and restless. If you are on the spot, you don't know how to deal with yourself?

In the crowd, Impermanence was dressed in a sea blue robe and nodded with a smile. Wuchen beside him grinned and said: "Senior Brother Shakya's 'Shakya Five Seals' is becoming more and more mature, and the 'opening of the altar' is unforgiving, and the disciples of the Three Qing Sects are not outstanding in terms of concentration, so I'm afraid it's a little better now." ”

"Not really." Impermanence flicked his finger, "Look closely." ”

Wuchen frowned and looked fixedly.

I saw that in the monstrous scripture Sanskrit, Shen Lan seemed to stand still in place, but when he really looked closely, he found that his body was gently swaying at an amplitude that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Wuchen's pupils shrank, "This is?!" ”

'It's the wind.' The medium of sound is the wind, and if there is no wind, there will be no heart. Senior Brother Shen comprehended the law of Xunfeng, which should not be underestimated. ”

Sure enough, Shen Lan's body movements became larger and larger from the beginning to the smallest detail, and the Sanskrit sounds filled his ears became smaller and smaller. The young man perceives the air and wind disturbed by the Bodhi Treasure Sutra, rhythmizes himself, and merges into the wind track of heaven and earth. The next moment, the spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded, his body was light, and he turned into an infinite remnant, and he took no anger in the Buddha light swastika in the sky.

"Good! - "The crowd was excited and cheered.

Wu Yan seemed to have expected that this move would not be difficult for Shen Lan, and he did not panic at all about the young man who was attacked by the void. He fell from the lotus platform, suddenly leaned over and pointed to the ground, and said secretly in his heart with his five fingers flexed: "Shakya's supernatural powers, touching the earth seal - Shaking the mountain Venerable has descended." ”

The thought flickered, the monk's fingertips were imprinted on the ground, and in an instant, the golden light shook the mountains in a grand way. Everyone looked intently, only to see a golden Venerable Huo Ran who was more than a hundred feet tall in the void appeared. This Venerable galloped angrily, and the four magic weapons in his hands smashed to the ground, the gold and platinum cracked the soil, the big Cheng stirred up the ground thorns, the copper mace built a high wall, and the long stick waved to subdue the demons in all directions. The blow was so powerful that everyone in the audience was stunned.

Shen Lan's brows were tightly locked, this move was as heavy as a giant mountain, attacking and defending as one, fitting with the mountains and rivers, reflecting with the earth, and impressively integrating the power of the Genji Law.

The corners of Shen Lan's mouth were lightly raised, and sparks seemed to emerge from his eyes. I saw the young man shouting and flying wildly, and the black and white spiritual light in his body burst out of his body, matching with the flowing wind, turning into a rotating wind blade, and the wind stabbed everywhere he passed.

In the fury of the Baizhang Venerable, Da Cheng opened the sky and descended, and a great power fell fiercely under the weight of the mountain. However, Shen Lan walked with the wind, and his intention moved with him, and he suddenly jumped up high and dodged this move, taking advantage of the moment when Da Cheng smashed on the ground, the Venerable's body was stiff, and the long sword swirled, and with a hundred zhang sword gang, it drew a poignant arc of light that cut through the space.

At this moment, the scene was magnificent and shocking, and everyone opened their mouths wide.

Immediately after, Shen Lan fell to the ground with his back to His Holiness.

When it was, the wind howled wildly, and the hem of the young man's clothes fluttered. (To be continued.) )