In the courtyard under the reflection of the sun.

A handsome young man, dressed in a green robe, stood with a long sword on his back. Not far from him stood a young girl, staring at him intently.

The girl had long black and bright hair, and her eyes were clear and bright like stars. Above the long eyelashes, a pair of curved eyebrows resemble willow leaves. Its lips are as thin as rose petals, and its skin is fair and flawless.

With his eyes slightly closed, the boy stood there silently, motionless. It was as if he was waiting for something, and as if he was thinking about something.

However, through his eyelids, it seems that his eyes are constantly moving, as if he is perceiving everything around him.

The surrounding grass and trees and the boy did not make any strange sound. The only thing is that the white clouds in the sky are still fluttering.

Everything around him seemed to stand still at this moment, and it did not change as time passed.

"Rustling ......"

Finally, a gust of wind quietly swept through the treetops, breaking the silence. The leaves of the trees fell slowly from the branches under the blowing of the wind, and kept spinning in the air, dancing in the air like a dancing girl, jumping happily.

Everything around is also swaying and dancing in the wind, making a "rustling" sound. In this sound, the boy finally changed and moved.

I saw him raise his sword with one hand, stab forward, and his body also leaned forward, and then turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and the long sword swept out. The long sword danced with his heart in his hand, and the sword moved with him.

Sometimes standing on one leg and bending on one leg, his body is as independent as a golden rooster, and he holds a long sword and points straight to the sky.

Sometimes his legs are folded, as if he is sitting on the ground, and the sword is pointed straight ahead.

As the long sword in the young man's hand continued to dance, the scattered fallen leaves seemed to have spirituality.

A.

Two slices.

Three-piece ......

More and more fallen leaves, following the sliding trajectory of the boy's sword, swam away. Even as time goes on, the number of fallen leaves following the tip of the sword increases.

Guided by the tip of the sword, the fallen leaves danced in the air like a slender turquoise dragon. And the tip of the sword was shining in the sunlight, just like the eyes of a green dragon.

At this moment, the young man is practicing a set of swordsmanship - the Thirteen Swords of Lone Peak!

This is a low-level swordsmanship of the Yellow Order, as its name suggests, there are a total of thirteen styles. Each style looks ordinary, but when there is a combo, it shows its unique power.

Starting from the first move, each subsequent move will be superimposed with energy due to the previous move, so as to increase the power of the later moves.

The first ten styles have no names, only the back three styles, which are called Solo Steps, Stepping on Clouds, and Turning Peaks.

It is said that as long as a Qi Realm martial artist can perform thirteen styles in a row, its power can even kill a Condensing True Realm martial artist in seconds, you can imagine how terrifying the power of this set of swordsmanship is!

Of course, the premise is that the Condensing Truth Realm martial artist is defenseless. If you are prepared, people will not stand there stupidly and let you hit it.

Just now, he only practiced the first ten styles, but the last three styles could not be used coherently. As for the reason, it was that he had only obtained this set of swordsmanship for no more than three days.

Without the intention of stopping, the young man quickly went through the moves in his mind, and then raised his sword and danced, moving with his heart and moving with the blade.

Duplicate ...... Ten formulas.

Duplicate ...... Ten formulas.

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After rehearsing dozens of times in a row, the boy's moves could not be coherently switched to the eleventh form. However, he did not give up, and continued to rehearse as before.

Once.

Twice......

Ninety-nine ......

Five hundred and eighty-eight times......

It lasted for several hours, and when he made another ten-style combo, the boy finally understood the key to the eleventh style, and finally used the eleventh form coherently.

I don't know if it's luck, or the result of repeated drills, or if it's a sudden inspiration. The next two formulas can be used coherently in no time.

The young man tiptoed a little, raised his sword and pointed straight up at the sky!

The fallen leaves rose from the ground with the boy, and wrapped around him like a small tornado, and even every fallen leaf looked very manic!

Eventually, the leaves shot out, and the boy spun down in a 360-degree rotation. At the same time, he swept away with the long sword in his hand, and a wave of energy shot towards the main trunk of a tree in the courtyard.

It hit the trunk of the tree quickly and powerfully, and caused the maple leaves on it to "flutter" down, and at the place of the hit, there was also a piercing sword hole.

"Brother Ye Fan, you are so amazing!" The girl on the side couldn't help but dance her little hands, praising in her quiet voice.

"This is just the power of the superimposed sword moves, otherwise if I want to penetrate this tree trunk, I have to become a Condensing Truth Realm martial artist. Ye Fan smiled indifferently, and did not feel proud and proud of the girl's praise.

Ye Fan knew that if he was a Condensing Truth Realm martial artist, then he could easily pierce through this tree trunk with a sword in his hand, and he didn't need to stack power through sword moves at all like just now.

"Well, then Brother Ye Fan, let's go to the martial arts training ground, Uncle Ye has called someone to urge us. The girl nodded obediently, and then said that the servant had come to urge her.

"Okay, let's go. Putting away the saber in his hand, Ye Fan walked out of the courtyard side by side with the girl and walked towards the Ye family's martial arts training ground.

At this moment, the martial arts training ground has gathered almost all the younger generations of the Ye family. And today, it is the day of the annual test in the clan, and all the young children of the clan who have a little talent will come to participate.

As the young patriarch of the Ye family, Ye Fan has not yet become a martial artist in the Condensation Realm, so he naturally can't escape this test.

When the two of them came to the martial arts training ground, the Great Elder was already testing their strength for everyone one by one.

"Ye Yan, fifteen years old, the seventh stage of the Qi Realm. ”

"Ye Mei, seventeen years old, the eighth stage of the Naqi realm. ”

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"Ye Si, fourteen years old, the fifth stage of the Naqi Realm. ”

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As the Great Elder reported their strength one by one, the young men and girls around the martial arts training ground were also chatting in whispers.

Time passed quickly, and the test was carried out quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was Ye Fan's turn and the two. However, Ye Fan did not rush forward to test, but motioned to the girl next to him to step forward.

The girl did not refuse, but nodded obediently, and walked to the test stone beside the Great Elder.

As the girl slowly placed her hand on the test stone, the test stone soon revealed its light.

"Wei Jingyan, fifteen years old, the ninth stage of the Qi Realm!"

According to the color of the light, the Great Elder was a little surprised to report Wei Jingyan's strength. After all, in last year's test, Wei Jingyan had just reached the seventh stage of the Qi Acceptance Realm.

And in just one year, I didn't expect her to be promoted to two more stages, which is undoubtedly the second person with the most "genius" title in the Ye family at present.

As for the first one, it was Ye Fan three years ago!

In less than a year, he has risen from the sixth rank of the Qi Acceptance Realm to the ninth rank, and his cultivation talent is the first person in the history of the Ye family!

"Wow! That's amazing!"

"Whew, what a genius!"

"Not only is the person good-looking, but the strength is so strong, goddess!"

"Isn't this my dream wife!"

"Hey~ It's a pity that such a good cabbage plant was actually occupied by that pig!"

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Regarding the appearance of Wei Jingyan, a goddess-level figure with both strength and appearance, most of the people present had a heated discussion.

Especially the eyes of those teenagers, glowing green like the eyes of jackals, staring directly at Wei Jingyan. At the same time, many eyes converged on Ye Fan, and his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

In the face of everyone's eyes and heated discussions, Wei Jingyan looked extremely bland, and after the test, she turned around and returned to Ye Fan's side.

"Jingyan, very good, you have improved again this year. Looking at Wei Jingyan who returned to his side, Ye Fan couldn't help but praise with a slight smile.

"Thank you, Brother Ye Fan, for the compliment. Wei Jingyan nodded lightly and responded softly.

For her current strength, she is still sincerely grateful to Ye Fan, after all, if it weren't for Ye Fan, she might still be living on the streets.