When night falls, there are no stars or moons.

The miscellaneous disciples lit lamps and covered them with oilcloths all over the sword shrine, and then called their friends to rush to the sword test to watch.

It is said that the guy whose name is Yelin and his uncle's ancestor Ji Qing is unclear openly set up a ring in the sword mound, and he is very arrogant and arrogant.

The key head doesn't care, and he can't manage it, after all, it is his own disciple who provokes others first, as long as Yelin doesn't go too far, Yue Zhi has no reason to care.

The trial sword ping was crowded, and thousands of people surrounded the three layers inside and outside the three floors, cheering for the same door, challenging Yelin, and curious gossip, with different purposes.

Because the sky was too dark, many miscellaneous disciples came out with lanterns, but unfortunately the naked eye still couldn't see it very really, only to see a white-shirted young man standing in the middle of the sword test and waiting for someone, looking around casually.

Not only are there many male disciples, but the number of female disciples has also increased several times, if Ji Qing is an unattainable saint in the hearts of male disciples, the outstanding disciples who are about to come to the stage are also the people who are loved by some female disciples.

Practicing swords in the same sect, it is inevitable to have some feelings after getting along for a long time, and there are also several female disciples who are jealous of the same person.

With Lan Tu as the most, the female disciples who supported him the most, they didn't pinch it tonight, but they were very united, divided into two camps, one shouted and cheered for Lan Tu, and the other scolded Yelin.

Because of the words just released, the first one to come to the stage is Lan Tu.

Since ancient times, who is the most, the green shirt fights the sword Jianghu guest, and the young man in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Lan Tu doesn't ride horses, but he has a famous sword.

Yiren is in the water, if he is leaving, it is a touch of gloomy sadness that he can't ask for, it is the affectionate vein of an infatuated man, the sword is like his person, just one eye, how many women in the world want to be heartbroken.

The blue sword light was like a bright meteor in the sky that night, spanning the sword test from the foot of the sword peak, which was very dazzling.

Lan Tu's eyebrows were slightly clustered, revealing a wisp of sentimentality, bowed down, and confessed to the disciples around the sword trial, and said loudly: "Today, Yelin said wildly, challenging all the disciples of our sword shrine, although Lan Tu does not learn and has no skills, he should also fight to defend the honor of the sword shrine, but Yelin's means are strong, if Lan Tu is a fluke, I just hope that all the junior brothers and sisters will not blame Lan Tu." ”

After saying that, he resolutely turned around, drew his sword and rushed towards Yelin, quite decisive.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly shouted, and those female disciples who were obsessed with Lan Tu were too late to feel distressed, how could they blame him for his low ability.

A woman scolded: "Yelin, a despicable and shameless scumbag, you dare to come to the sword mound after learning some side ways, if you hurt Senior Brother Lan Tu, I will fight with you." ”

One woman called, and a hundred women responded, and there was almost no rotten egg in her hand.

On fighting, Yelin has never seen any scenes, and when it comes to quarrels, Yelin is a little overwhelmed, after all, he is far from learning the essence.

In the end, people's words are terrifying, and I don't know who said the words "dwarf winter melon can't die well" so as not to hurt people.

Yelin was a little hurt and muttered, "As for it, pull hatred for me like this." ”

"Yelin, look at the sword!" Lan Tu picked up a few blue sword flowers and stabbed them head-on, and where the sword flowers passed, the air was torn like silk.

Yelin took a few steps back and waited for Lan Tu to be exhausted, clenched the iron sword in his hand and looked at the flaw and slashed at Lan Tu's head, the speed was not fast, Lan Tu raised his sword to block.

Short handover, Yelin took the famous sword Ruoli as a bar, threw the hilt of the long sword in his hand, and the long sword turned around, from top to bottom, the tip of the long sword bypassed Ruoli and attacked the blue face.

Lan Tu dodged sideways, and at the same time swung his sword and slashed horizontally, if he cut out a line of ripples, the ripples of sword qi firmly wrapped Yelin's long sword, and if Yelin reached out to catch it, he would be injured by sword qi.

However, Yelin didn't play cards according to the routine, and even gave up the long sword directly, and bullied himself to fight hand-to-hand with Lan Tu.

The two of them were already extremely separated, no matter how fast Lan Tu strained, the horizontal sword protected a punch in the face, but he didn't avoid Yelin's attack on his side.

The fist contains the power of King Kong to subdue the demon, the power is overflowing, and the palm is the palm of great compassion and mercy, which comes first and then comes.

If the sword body of the sword is attached to Lan Tu, push it out for a few zhang, leaving only a faint blood-red mark on Lan Tu's face, except for a little dizziness, there seems to be no substantial pain.

Lan Tu was puzzled, rubbed his ribs, and was not so uncomfortable, but he really received a palm from Yelin, Xu Yelin is now pressing the realm in one realm, and he has empty moves but is powerless, and he can't hurt his body in the second realm.

Thinking of this, Lan Tu was relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "If it is the same two realms, with your vision far higher than mine, there is no suspense about beating me, but it is a pity that you hold it up, and you are stunned to suppress the realm in one realm, and give up the sharpness of the long sword, how can you hurt me?"

Yelin raised his eyebrows: "I can't hurt you?" ”

"You can't hurt me, you can only lose!" Lan Tu's sword burst violently, provoking the sword light to roll in like a wave.

At the moment of the huge waves, Yelin pointed into a pen, and drew three talismans in the air, one by one.

So a wall of fire stood horizontally on the sword test flat, colliding with the huge wave, and the two sides were deadlocked.

Hidden behind the huge waves of sword qi, Lan Tu made three sword moves, if he was away from the slashing waves, first a section of the sword tip was revealed, and then the entire blue tu and the sword body crossed the wall of fire together to block, and stabbed Yelin.

Sword four style, "Huiyang".

Bumped into a fireball head-on, Lan Tu swung his sword and slashed down, when the fireball broke, Lan Tu's sword intent also broke away from the sword body, and the sword qi was agitated, like many raindrops, and the force could pierce the stone.

Sword Seven Style, "Flowing Fireflies", Lan Tu borrowed ingenuity and turned softness into rigidity, so the sword qi did not turn into messy floating fireflies, but raindrops with almost vertical tracks.

Yelin's third talisman manifested, it was the three thousand fire flying crows used by Wei Yang, and the fire crows blocked the space in front of Yelin's body, and the sword qi raindrops were wiped out.

At the right time, Yelin rushed forward, and Lan Tu also moved forward with his sword, and the two collided in pairs.

There were walls of fire and huge waves in front, and fire crows and raindrops in the back, all of which turned into bursts of mist at this time, enveloping a small half of the sword test flat, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

Only the fist wind and sword qi rushed out of the fog shrouded range from time to time, telling them that the battle was not over yet.

Yelin's fist kept hitting Ruoli's sword body, clanging into a piece, Ruoli also left many small wounds around Yelin's body, and the sword qi lingered, tearing the wound little by little.

Except for a few innocuous palms that Yelin slapped on Lan Tu's body from time to time, Lan Tu was never hit by Yelin's powerful fist.

The sword intent was all condensed at the tip of the sword, Lan Tu slashed hard, and the sword rang loudly.

The flat ground was turbulent, and the sword qi was like a spring, and a sword light was like a pillar, tearing through the mist and knocking Yelin away.

Yelin landed and retreated, and happened to stand on the edge of the sword test flat, narrowly not stepping out of the boundary.

As if the battle had come to an end, Lan Tu was unscathed, while Yelin had countless scars.

Lan Tu said: "Yelin, do you want to fight?" obediently admit your mistake to my Sword Shrine disciple, and my Lan Tu will be a decent way to leave." ”

Yelin didn't answer, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and his fingers tapped on the side of his leg, slowly counting.

Lan Tu only thought that Yelin was dying in order to save some face for himself, and said with a smile: "Since you don't descend, I will send you down with my own hands." ”

Lan Tu thought that he had the ticket to victory, and raised his sword above his head, winning a lot of applause.

"Victory declaration?" In the distance, Yue Zhi, the head of the sword shrine, pulled the corners of his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed, but fortunately, there was only one outsider in the sword shrine, Yelin, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

The sword head of the rickety old man groaned: "In addition to the first palm under the ribs, the second palm in the middle, the third palm Shenque, the fourth palm Qi Sea, Taiyuan, Tail Lu, Eagle Window...... Attacking the death hole, using soft strength, although the strength is small, it cannot be killed, and a hardship is inevitable, not to mention lying for ten days and half a month, and the defeat of the blue painting has become a fixed formula. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the sword head spoke, Lan Tu didn't take a few steps, and fell to the ground without warning, as if he had been caught in witchcraft.

The female disciples who were watching were shocked, and they were about to rush to the sword test floor, but they were blocked by the sword barrier circled by the sword head.

Lan Tu stared at Yelin, foaming at the mouth, twitching all over, it was fortunate that he still had a trace of consciousness and did not faint, but he couldn't speak.

Yelin walked over and looked at Lan Tu with a foolish gaze.

Squatting down, Yelin patted Lan Tu's cheek and sneered: "I really love my face, the moves I hit on your face have blocked all of you whether they threaten or not, and the moves that I slapped on you the more you go to the back, the more disdainful you become, do you know that half of the thirty-six death holes on your body have been touched by me? ”

It didn't take much to knock him out of the sword test flat, Yelin just watched Lan Tu roll over on the ground, and couldn't say a word of surrender.

In the eyes of all the Sword Shrine disciples, this was tantamount to Yelin using demon magic to torture his fellow disciples, which almost caused public outrage and angry scolding.

"Noise!"

Yelin casually picked up the famous sword Ruoli, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sea of blue qi, and said lightly: "Try it again?"

Yelin didn't make a loud voice, but it overshadowed all the others.

The female disciples exclaimed, "Don't!" and slowly quieted down.

A few disciples suddenly said: "Keep scolding! He didn't dare to stab him, he had his own head watching, if he dared to stab, he would immediately die in the sword mound." ”

It seems to be excited, but in fact it is ruthless.

Yue Zhi's eyes are so old-fashioned, these disciples threatened Yelin with Yelin's own life, and bet that Yelin would not dare to attack Lan Tu.

But what if?

In case Ye Lin really abolished Lan Tu, even if Ye Lin would be hunted down and killed by Yue Zhi, Lan Tu would not be any better, and he would be a waste man who did not threaten their struggle for power and profit for the rest of his life.

As a result, they were blacklisted by the boss, and the black sheep with bad intentions will be secretly disposed of in the future.

Yelin's gift, the sword mound was also received.

"Bang".

Yelin stepped on Lan Tu's face, and the bluestone slab of the Sword Trial Ping was instantly smashed by Lan Tu's head, and Lan Tu fainted because of it, although his body was still twitching because of the pain, at least he didn't have to suffer this sin.

The white-shirted young man gathered his feet and said lightly, "Who is next?" ”