The night rain is not over, and it is dripping.

After Yelin removed the ban, the disciples of the Sword Shrine found that Senior Sister Wu Mi and Wu had disappeared, and they were immediately excited.

Zhong Yuming held the famous sword "Da Lu" in his hand and asked, "Where did you get Senior Sister Wu?"

Yelin still had that indifferent expression: "Lan Tu is in danger, she knows that she can't fight me, and she is willing to be taken hostage by me in exchange for Lan Tu's chance of treatment, one life for another, I didn't refuse." But if you want to change her, it's better to be free, after all, what I lack is a bed warmer, not a crappy swordsman. ”

"Bed warmer girl...... dare to deceive my Sword Shrine disciple like this!! the thief will be killed!" Zhong Yuming was furious, jumped up, and turned the "Da Lu" in his hand into a flood of ancient bells under the hood of Yelin, vowing to crush Yelin into a puddle of flesh.

The ancient bell is strong and heavy, and the wind under the bell has not yet hit Yelin, but the strong wind has shattered the blue bricks on the ground of the trial sword floor.

The radius is five zhang, and the ground is three feet sinking.

Yelin picked up the iron sword at his feet, it was the famous sword "Ruoli" left by Lan Tu, picked it up casually, wrapped in rainwater, and the sword qi gushed like a pillar, although it was not coarse, it still blocked "Da Lu" for a moment.

I saw Yelin calmly walk out of the suppression range of the Honghuang Ancient Bell, and let the ground behind him be smashed by Zhong Yuming, but he walked to the edge of the sword test floor and picked up the long sword that he had originally brought down from the top of the sword peak.

With the two swords in hand, Yelin carried one shoulder and one drooped to the ground, and chuckled: "There are two more moves, count me as if I let you, you finish it quickly, I will send you off the stage, so as not to embarrass you." ”

"Da Lu" trembled, and Zhong Yuming was furious: "When did I say that I wanted you to give in? Show your true skills, I will fight you to the death!"

"Really ability?" Ye Lin said happily: "If I hadn't pressed the realm in one realm, you would still be lying on the ground and breathing, what are you calling? Besides, in my realm, you may not be able to win, after all, there are so many disciples of the second realm in front of you, and there is no shortage of you." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhong Yuming's sword move changed, the ancient bell was in front and the person was behind, a body of sword intent gathered in the palm of his hand, and when the palm touched the bell wall, the ancient bell would release a circle of circular sword qi.

In just a moment, Zhong Yuming had already slapped the ancient bell wall more than a hundred times, and countless ring-shaped sword qi pushed out horizontally, slashing towards Yelin, making Yelin unavoidable.

The ring-shaped sword qi was indestructible, and it could sweep through the entire sword test floor in an instant, the ground shattered, and the gravel flew over.

Yelin induced the sword intent of "Ruoli", condensed the rain in the sky and set up a spherical water curtain, and placed himself in it to resist the offensive of "Da Lu".

The spherical water curtain collided violently with the annular sword qi, and the sword qi was slightly stronger, and every time it could cut through the spherical water curtain and penetrate it directly, but it could never hurt the Yelin inside.

The surrounding sword mound disciples could see clearly, the reason why Zhong Yuming couldn't hurt Yelin was because the spherical water curtain and the annular sword qi were soft and rigid to eliminate each other, causing the annular sword qi to cut through the water curtain, and the power contained in the sword qi was also dissolved a lot by the water curtain.

They all scolded Yelin for being treacherous, only knowing how to dodge, and did not dare to face the enemy head-on.

What's more, the sword "Ruoli" that was left behind by blue paint is still used.

The disciples were even more angry and scolded.

Yelin grinned, disdainful to refute.

Tricks also depend on ability, if Lan Tu can be so tricky, how can he be so led by Zhong Yuming in cultivating into the realm, and even more so those disciples who are not helpful.

On the sword test floor, Zhong Yuming held the "Da Lu" with both hands, raised his sword to the sky, and manifested a phantom of the golden bell in the air.

The ancient bell rang, the bell was desolate and heavy, like the whispering of the gods falling from the sky, like the Sanskrit chant lingering in the ears.

Someone exclaimed loudly: "Sword momentum, that's sword momentum! Could it be that Senior Brother Zhong has already reached the Three Realms when he breaks through the level?!"

Someone was calm and calm: "That's not a sword momentum, it's just a phantom of sword intent, you see, there is still rain falling in the sword test flat, which means that the big bell is not an entity, and Senior Brother Zhong's sword momentum is not solid enough." ”

Under the watchful eye, Zhong Yuming rang the Honghuang Ancient Bell that he manifested with the famous sword "Da Lu", but the bell was unexpectedly crisp, like a flick of a sword-

"Ding......

Starting from the edge of the ancient bell, the closer to the middle part, the thicker the sword qi becomes, and there is no trace, the sword qi is hidden in the bell, and the killing is invisible.

Everything in the 100-zhang area under the shroud of the ancient bell was shattered, like powder.

The attack came from all directions, deafening, and Yelin stood in the middle of the ancient bell, only to feel that the twin swords in his hands were also shaking, although the amplitude was extremely small, the speed was extremely fast.

This is the resonance of the sword, Yelin felt it personally as the enemy of "Da Lu", but Zhong Yuming, as the master chosen by "Da Lu", did not grasp this resonance.

Because his heart is not still.

Yelin shook his head secretly, "It's still almost meaningful." ”

It's easy to help him, just pull it in.

So, "if you leave" into the ground, the night will fly into the sky.

The monstrous waves of the manifestation of the sword intent of "Ruoli" rose from the ground, dragging Yelin to climb high, reaching the top of the ancient bell, which was only a wall away from Zhong Yuming.

Yelin said in his heart: "Sword Spirit senior, your cultivation is high, it shouldn't be difficult to break through this barrier, right?"

The guardian sword spirit tugged at the corners of his mouth: "This is nature. ”

With a sword raised, the long sword in Yelin's hand easily cut through the top of the Ancient Bell of the Flood Desolation that shrouded a hundred zhang square.

Yelin stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhong Yuming, who was still stunned in shock.

Threw it down.

In an instant, the ancient bell offensive swept in from all directions, surrounding Yelin's original position, and now it became the place where Zhong Yuming stood.

The sword intent of "Da Lu" was terrifying, and Zhong Yuming wanted to resolve it, but he was held down by Yelin with one hand on his shoulder, and he immediately cut off all contact with his sword.

Mount Tai is about to collapse, Yelin is calm, and said with a smile: "There is trouble." ”

Seeing that he would be killed alive by his own moves in another moment, Zhong Yuming's facial features were distorted, and he said in despair: "You madman!"

Yelin smiled: "Calm down first, or I'll knock you out." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Yuming was dumbfounded, his mother's son is going to die, do you want me to calm down?

Bite......

The sword attacked, the killing power came from the inside out, Zhong Yuming did not have a single sword wound on the surface of his body, but his body was almost fragmented, and the blood of the seven orifices was surging.

In view of the fact that he has never been able to calm down, Yelin fell with a hand knife, Zhong Yuming lay down softly, unconscious, only the bell curled and went straight to the heart.

If Zhong Yuming could calm down by himself, the bell of "Da Lu" would be harmless to him at all, and it would also make him feel like entering the Zhilan room, and gradually enlighten him.

On the contrary, Zhong Yuming couldn't calm down, and relied on Yelin to knock him unconscious, and forcibly let him stay here to be washed by the bell, and the bell echoed in his heart in the future.

I can't calm down today, and I still can't calm down tomorrow.

Yelin's move is not only a tug-of-war in mind, but also a kind of examination school in talent.

People can move, the bell can ring, and if the heart is not quiet, everything will rest. Zhong Yuming has a divine bell but does not understand its meaning, does not understand its reason, and is destined to miss the true spirit of sword intent that exists in the ancient bell, and therefore misses the inheritance inside.

Yelin was a little helpless, Zhong Yuming's bones are really good, and people are really stupid, with this understanding, he can only be a strong third with half a foot on the threshold of the four realms in the second half of his life, unless the ancestral tomb is smoking, or don't think about the other half step.

Straight to the point. The sword move was exhausted, "Da Lu" was uncontrolled, and the volley fell down and inserted into the ground, Zhong Yuming was already lying down, and there was a Yelin standing next to him.

One bleeds, the other is almost undamaged, and it is obvious who wins and who loses.

A disciple outside the Sword Trial Ping shouted loudly: "Yelin is cheating, how powerful Senior Brother Zhong's move was just now, how can it be that it can be resisted with a realm of cultivation?"

Someone immediately chimed in: "It must be Yelin who broke his promise, taking advantage of the 'Da Lu' power, the scene was chaotic, he secretly used a cultivation that exceeded the second realm or even the third realm, and defeated Senior Brother Zhong with a black hand!"

This statement quickly won the consent of the other Sword Shrine disciples, and the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and they all condemned Yelin.

"Why don't you guys have a long memory? Either go on stage yourself or don't say anything. Yelin pressed the tip of his sword against Zhong Yuming's chest, forcing the disciples of the Sword Shrine to be quiet, "I don't have a good brain, don't be your head, and my eyes are not good, if I really cheat, won't your head come out to stop it?"

The scolding gradually stopped, and the famous sword "Ruoli", the famous sword "Da Lu", and the stupid Zhong Yuming were all thrown out of the sword trial floor like garbage by the arrogant white-shirted boy.

Yelin choked his wrists and said: "There is a huge sword mound, are the disciples who teach it so useless? Well, it doesn't seem right to say that, the mouth is very powerful." ”

There was no stinginess in the words of sarcasm, which aroused the excitement of the crowd outside the trial sword ping.

After losing three games in a row, thousands of Sword Shrine disciples only felt that they were extremely guilty, and there was no one who didn't hate Yelin to the bone, and they couldn't wait to sacrifice their swords together to stab Yelin into a hornet's nest.

It was still that Yuan Yu, standing at the front of the line, "Yelin, don't be complacent, our senior brother will be back soon!

Yelin sighed and said with a smile: "Bo Li, isn't this here?"

As soon as Yelin's words fell, the dark clouds in the western sky suddenly parted layer by layer, and hundreds of colorful sword rainbows crossed the night sky, like meteors passing through, very gorgeous.

The person at the head is the ten elders of the Sword Shrine, as well as the undefeated leader in the minds of thousands of Sword Shrine disciples, Senior Brother Boli.

Yuan Yu burst into tears and said loudly: "It's Senior Brother who is back! Senior Brother is back! The honor of the Sword Shrine disciple has been saved!"

Cheers burst into cheers.

The ten elders led by Zhang Heling were a little puzzled, as for it, why don't you just kill a demon and come back, the little cubs are so excited?

At first glance, Bo Li saw Yelin standing in the center of the Sword Trial Ping, thousands of disciples, surrounding the white-shirted young man, and they were cheering, like stars and moons.

So he was very upset.