"Ling Xiao's momentum is really magnificent!"

Zilan said in shock.

"Ling Xiao, when did you come back?"

Zi Luo asked with a grin.

"Just came back yesterday!" Ling Xiao replied.

"Uh, have you seen Master?"

"I've seen it!"

"Ling Xiao, this is the last exam for the freshman disciples, maybe the rules have to be changed?"

At this time, Zilan spoke.

"Change the rules?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the ten people in the Battle of Glory can fight at will?"

Seeing Ling Xiao's doubts, Zilan nodded and said, "Yes, the head of the sect is discussing with several elders, and it should be announced before tomorrow's assessment!"

"Oh!"

Ling Xiao was stunned, but he didn't know if what he thought in his heart was consistent with the result of the discussion between the head of the sect and the elders.

At this moment, several Sword Sect disciples hurriedly rushed in from outside.

Then he stood on both sides of the door, with a vigilant look on his face and a hostile look in his eyes, and looked towards the door.

Followed by...

A few laughs rang out into the martial arts dojo.

"Haha, the Ruthless Sword Sect is really a good place, the mountain gate is magnificent, and the mountains and rivers are beside the mountains... I want to count the female flow of my Qingxuantang, it's ugly. On the contrary, the women of the sword faction, all of them are beautiful, the country is beautiful, and the country is fragrant, it is really the paradise that I yearn for."

Before the man arrived, the voice arrived.

Hearing this, hundreds of Sword Sect disciples in the martial arts dojo were full of anger, obviously these words were really intriguing themselves and others.

Suddenly, hundreds of Sword Sect disciples looked towards the door in unison, and there was a killing intent in their eyes.

Outside the doorway.

More than a dozen Qingxuantang disciples were laughing and talking.

"Senior Brother Qin, I heard that the number one jade girl of the Sword Sect is called Ziyun, and her face is extremely beautiful, and she can be called the first beauty in the Canglong Kingdom. If there's an opportunity, why not take it down?"

A Qingxuantang disciple smiled fiercely and said to a personable eighteen- or nineteen-year-old boy.

"Huh, are you telling the truth?"

"It's true!"

"Haha, if you can kiss Fang Ze with the first jade girl of the Sword Sect... I, Qin Sheng, died without complaint!"

This loud laughing young man was none other than Qin Sheng, a closed disciple of the Great Elder Xuanqing of the Qingxuan Hall.

This year is nineteen years old, and he is in the early stage of cultivating to the Yang Dan Realm.

It is the leader of the younger generation of Qingxuantang.

For this reason, Qingxuantang, in the name of worshipping and learning, asked him to lead the team to the Ruthless Sword Sect to destroy its prestige.

...

On the stage of the martial arts dojo.

Hearing the thin words outside, Violet was so angry that his teeth clenched.

There was an uncontrollable anger in his eyes, like an enraged lion.

"These Qingxuantang disciples are too deceitful, they dare to insult Senior Sister Zihan...!"

Just as Zi Luo's body was about to move, Zi Lan immediately shouted.

"Ziluo, don't be reckless!"

"Senior sister!"

Zi Luo pursed his lips and said.

"Ziluo, they are disciples of Qingxuantang, and it depends on the master to beat the dog, if you make a move, it will not end well. ”

Zilan said with a frown.

"Senior sister, but I really can't stand this breath, these thin people are just beasts!"

Zi Luo reached out and tugged at Zilan's arm and said angrily.

Looking at Zi Luo's appearance, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Senior Sister Ziluo, don't be in a hurry!"

"What?

Shiro blinked a few times as he listened.

"With just a few words from them, if you want to put them to death, you will definitely not be able to do it. If so, they deliberately caused trouble within the Sword Sect, and according to the strict rules of the Sword Sect, it would be understandable to kill them. ”

Ling Xiao said with a faint smile.

"Ling Xiao, aren't you afraid that Qingxuantang will come to your door?"

Zi Luo frowned and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, the Qingxuantang disciple was killed in the Sword Sect, do you still need to explain? If Qingxuantang deliberately made trouble, even if it ended up being spit on by the world!"

Ling Xiao showed a wicked smile on his face, and said with a smile.

Listening, Zilan and Ziluo were slightly stunned.

Ling Xiao's trick is really vicious!

That's when it happened.

More than a dozen Qingxuantang disciples walked into the martial arts dojo.

The person at the head was none other than Qin Sheng.

Seeing the hundreds of sword sect women in the martial arts dojo, they are beautiful and beautiful, each with its own merits.

More than a dozen Qingxuantang disciples had a lewd light in their eyes.

At this moment, Qin Sheng, the leader, found that the junior brother behind him was full of courtesy, and immediately coughed lightly.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen Qingxuantang disciples came over in a trance, with embarrassed looks on their faces.

Obviously, it was all polite just now, and I was completely attracted by the beauty of the sword sect woman in the dojo.

After a pause, Qin Sheng arched his hand slightly, and said with a far-fetched smile: "Under the seat of the Great Elder Xuanqing of Qingxuantang, Qin Sheng, a disciple of the closed door, was ordered to lead a team to come to the Sword Sect to study!"

At this time, a strong fluctuation came from the main hall of the Ruthless Sword Sect.

Suddenly there was a bang on the martial arts dojo and exploded.

"Zilan, take the Qingxuantang disciples to rest!"

That's exactly what the ruthless boss is saying.

"Yes!"

Zilan bowed slightly and replied.

Ling Xiao frowned, looking up at the sky above the martial arts dojo, where the fluctuations exploded just now.

"Thousands of miles of sound, strong internal force!"

"Ling Xiao!"

Zi Luo looked at Ling Xiao in a daze, and suddenly called softly.

"Huh?"

Ling Xiao woke up, smiled slightly, and asked, "Senior Sister Ziluo, I don't know what else is going on!"

"It's okay!"

As soon as Zi Luo finished speaking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said with a malicious smile: "Why don't you go with us and take the Qingxuantang disciples to rest?"

"Uh, I think I'd better forget it!"

Ling Xiao observed the treacherous smile on Ziluo's face, and stopped.

Seeing Ling Xiao's refusal, Zi Luo shook his head and sighed for no reason: "Hey, Ling Xiao, I wanted to give you a medium-grade spirit stone, it seems that you don't accept my kindness, then forget it!"

After speaking, Ziluo raised his footsteps and chased after Zilan.

"Hehe, Zhongpin Lingshi, I believe you are a ghost, do you want to lie to me and treat me as a three-year-old child?"

After Zi Luo walked away, Ling Xiao grinned to himself and smiled.

Soon.

More than a dozen disciples of Qingxuantang were taken away by Zilan.

And the atmosphere in the martial arts dojo was very different from before.

At this time, there was a strong murderous aura all around.

Obviously, hundreds of Sword Sect disciples were all enraged by the disciples of Qingxuantang.

And some disciples had no intention of cultivating any further, so they left on their own.

Some of the remaining disciples sat in the dojo and closed their eyes to recuperate.

In this way, they want to retain their physical strength and fight hard for tomorrow's quarterly assessment.

It was past noon.

Ling Xiao came out of the dining room and thought in his heart.

Along the way, the shadows of the trees are mottled and slightly slanted to the east.

For some reason, he walked to the Sword Pavilion.

Even these days, the question he pondered in his mind also wanted to find the answer in the Sword Pavilion.

When he stood at the door of the Sword Pavilion, he was sending a letter, and there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Dozens of Sword Sect disciples stood at the bottom of the steps with a snort of anger, and someone shouted loudly, as if they were questioning something.

And on the top of the steps, there stood several teenagers in black patterned robes.

"This is our Sword Sect, why don't you let us enter the Sword Pavilion?"

"You are so unreasonable, you actually occupy our Sword Pavilion!"

The disciple of the Sword Sect was full of righteous indignation, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he shouted at the top of his voice.

For the arrogance of the disciples of Qingxuantang, he was obviously not lightly angry.

There were a few Sword Sect disciples with blue noses and swollen faces, and blood stains on the corners of their mouths, they should have made a move with the Qingxuantang disciples, but they didn't win the battle depending on the situation.

On the steps, more than a dozen disciples of Qingxuantang were proud, their eyes were empty, and they looked at everyone in the audience with disdain.