The sword will be added to the test, because it is temporarily proposed,

Therefore, the disciples will be given some time to carefully condense their sword qi and be ready to go on stage at any time.

The rules are the same as those of the chess club, and those who have not yet come to the stage after noon will be deemed to have abstained.

But you shouldn't have to wait until midday to get the results.

I saw that as soon as the woman in white finished speaking, a figure fell on the stage,

Liang Jiuye took out an orange from the basket and threw it into the air very casually, then drew his sword with his left hand, only to see the sword light flash, several pieces of orange peel fell to the ground, and a complete orange fell steadily in the palm of his hand.

The examiner on the stage glanced at it lightly and said, "Qualified." ”

Liang Jiu saluted at night, reported the sect and name, and walked off the stage.

Float down, easy to pass,

The whole process took a very short time, and it was not chic.

Many female disciples' eyes suddenly gave birth to a lot of brilliance, and their expressions also changed subtly.

Cha Yi snorted coldly, pursed his lips and said, "Sao Bao, what are you pretending to be, watch me break him." ”

After that, a white dress fell into the stage like a streamer, the red sword light was like a cloud ignited by the sunset, the residual rainbow was like blood, and an orange was brought up from the basket between the rolls.

Cha Yi smiled and the sword light flowed, and an ethereal but clear sword intent lay across the Longquan platform, and then fell on the orange,

The sharp tip of the sword easily cut through the orange peel, and the sharp aura exploded under the skin, perfectly penetrating into the almost non-existent gap between the skin and the flesh, and the precision was unimaginable.

After a breath, Cha Yixiao sent the sword forward, and the orange fell on the sword body, which still looked intact, as if those blood lights had not pierced into it at all, and the swordsmanship in what he said just now was just a dream.

But the next moment,

There is a breeze in the bamboo forest, blowing through the orange body, and the eight-petal orange peel falls with the wind.

I saw that the orange left on the sword body had a faint halo, and there was not even a single white silk left, so that it reminded people of words like "clean" and "clean".

Perfection at its best,

Exquisite,

Whether it is the result or the process, it is better than Liang Jiuye.

Such a flowing sword intent made everyone exclaim in surprise, followed by a round of applause.

Cha smiled indifferently, reported the name of the sect, put away the sword and sheathed, and enjoyed this short scenery. Only everyone under the Changming Pavilion smiled bitterly,

Cui Weiming's face changed slightly when his sword intent was rampant, and he seemed to be extremely displeased.

Feng Xiaohan shook his head slightly, thinking that you are even more sassy than others, but he is angry that he took the lead in stealing your limelight, how can he use up the sword intent that he has worked hard to accumulate overnight?

He glanced at Cui Weiming's gloomy face, knowing that he would be scolded very miserably for a while.

......

......

With the opening of the previous two, the disciples of the various sects also seemed to be motivated, and they came on the field to take oranges.

For a time, the sword light on the Longquan platform was everywhere, and the artistic conception was full of energy.

The sword moves of the disciples of the sects are not the real swords of the sect, but the sword intent that is inadvertently revealed is real, and those fast and sharp swords contain their understanding of the swordsmanship of the sect, and these are the true essence.

So a swordsmanship performance of the various sects was presented in front of Feng Xiaohan's eyes, and the shadow in his heart kept flying, and the golden rays in the sea of knowledge surged, constantly deducing the deep meaning of those swords.

Everyone thought he was pretending to be deep and wanted to wait until the end to surprise everyone.

He Xirou may be so, because she is the first disciple of Qingzhu Peak, and she bears the responsibility and obligation of showing her demeanor in the Sword Society.

But Feng Xiaohan is blatantly stealing from school.

Although the Changming True Sword is already powerful enough, the principles of the sword of the various sects are just in front of them, and if you don't learn it, you won't learn it in vain.

In addition to himself, only He Xirou knew what he was doing.

She glanced at Feng Xiaohan, who seemed to be in a daze, and couldn't help but think of the things in the ruins, her eyes moving slightly.

The sunlight swayed gently with the bamboo shadow, and the additional test of the Sword Society was carried out under the indifferent gaze of the examiner.

After a while, a more indifferent voice finally appeared in the room.

"Unqualified!"

These three words fell on everyone's hearts like a sword, and even the sword intent in the field froze for a moment.

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell there,

The examiner looked at the orange that had been cut by the sword, and his face was expressionless.

The loose cultivation boy carried the sword, smiled bitterly, and left the bamboo garden without looking back after reporting his name, his back was so lonely.

The examiner made a mark on the roster, and then looked out for the additional test to continue.

The disciples of the various sects continued to peel oranges, and only a few of them cast sympathetic glances at the young man.

Xu Promise tugged at the corner of Meng'er's clothes and said, "That person is so pitiful." ”

Meng'er touched her head and said, "It's just that I'm not good at learning, there's nothing to be sorry for." Even if it's a casual practice, as long as you practice diligently, it's not easy to peel an orange?"

Dongfang Yu shook his head slightly, thinking that his casual cultivation qualifications are ordinary, there is no support from the sect, and there is no family support, most of the time is running around for a living, and there is very little time and resources for cultivation.

What's more, an ordinary iron sword can bring how much insight from sharpness can these ordinary teenagers bring?

Feng Xiaohan raised his head and looked at the sky, remembering that when he met those people from the small sect in the ruins, those people might have the same helplessness as the scattered cultivation boy, so he hated the big sect so much.

After that loose cultivator, there were people who were not qualified.

Compared to the beginning, non-conformity seems to have become the main theme.

Those young people who are weak in kendo cultivation and just want to try their skills this time have realized that they cannot complete this challenge, but they are embarrassed to abstain from voting.

Anyway, sooner or later, you have to go up, so it's better to get there faster.

It is worth noting that there is a little monk in Yiya Temple who uses a wooden sword, which has no sharp meaning, and there is no Zen Buddhism, just a random finger to the orange, and the orange peel will naturally fall off.

This hand has experienced everyone,

Cui Weiming looked at the monks under the pavilion at the Yiya Temple and said, "Master Huiling has been in the wilderness for seven years, and he seems to have a lot of understanding. ”

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that this sword was unusual, it seemed to have no context, but in fact, the mood was extremely close to nature, so it was almost imperceptible.

From this point alone, it is almost comparable to the Xuanhuang Sword.

Since there are already disciples of the great sects who have come out to show their true swords, other sects cannot lag behind, Liu Panpan and others have fallen one after another,

One moment autumn is everywhere, one moment the lonely boat is drifting, or like a white cloud drifting by, and the next moment there is a faint thunder.

Many of Changming's swordsmanship are widely spread in the cultivation world, and everyone knows the strength of Changming's true sword.

I didn't expect this generation of Changming disciples to be so powerful.

The sword is pointing, and there are many visions.

Attracted countless amazements,