Lin Luoru was suddenly furious, and there was a forbearance on his forehead and bruised tendons. She looked at Xiao Ling'er and said no willfully, her eyes were full of stubbornness, and she did not back down.

Lin Luoru raised her head, she looked at the three high positions seriously, and Uncle Xiao was sitting there looking at them calmly and indifferently, still expressionless.

She gritted her teeth, and finally let go of her hand......

The red and white twin flowers flew towards Ling'er flutteringly, and the bewitching flowers left an extremely long tail in the air. Everyone felt that their breathing stopped, until the flower touched Xiao Linger's body, she didn't move a single bit from beginning to end, and she didn't even frown.

Xiao Ling'er greeted Lin Luoru like this twin flower frankly and openly, so that everyone finally no longer had a trace of contempt for this five-year-old child, and they all admired it.

The white one made Xiao Ling'er feel extremely cold after touching her body, and the spreading frost made her freeze in place, and she instantly lost the strength to resist. Immediately after, after the bewitching and flamboyant red flower touched her, the scorching fire wave immediately exploded! In an instant, the entire square was filled with an explosion of sky-red light.

Xiao Yihan's eyes moved slightly, watching the firelight that lasted for ten breaths gradually dissipate, and the little apprentice fell into the firelight, and the small white clothes were already ragged, soaked in black and red. The back of the charred hand was cracked with a bloody scab, the red rope that tied the hair was burned, and the hair was wet with sweat.

The eyes under the broken hair showed ruthlessness, even though he was injured, he still refused to admit defeat, took a breath and got up.

Lin Luoru was still panting, and when she saw Xiao Ling'er falling to the ground, she was frightened and ran over to help her, but before she could run two steps, Xiao Ling'er got up by herself.

A sword appeared in his hand, only a few inches long, and there was an ice-blue crystal shining at the hilt of the sword, and the five-year-old child stood opposite with a spirit sword, but his eyes were stubborn and would rather die.

Lin Luoru didn't want to hurt her, she just wanted to worship Uncle Xiao as her master. After stealing a white jade chess piece from the checkerboard square when she was seven years old, she lost her soul and wanted to be her uncle's apprentice.

Lin Luoru felt that if he could follow him to practice, it would be the most majestic thing in the world.

Who doesn't have a youthful ambition!

She also wants to be the apprentice of this most powerful person, and when she worships Uncle Xiao as a teacher, it must be the most exciting moment! She had worked hard for so long, and she had been doing sleepless penance day and night just for such a day, but now she had to defeat a child younger than her to win, and she had achieved what she wanted...... A raging fire rose in Lin Luoru's chest, which burned her heart.

Ling Yu also saw Xiao Ling'er's expression for the first time, stubborn and unyielding, refusing to give in at all, he was beaten by the head of the house when he was five years old. In Ling Yu's heart, Xiao Ling'er, who was only five years old, had always been the little girl who would sweetly call him senior brother and run around with the turtle on her head.

She is like a ball of soft and light cotton, which needs to be held and guarded, and she is afraid that she will be blown away by the wind if she is not careful, so she can only put it in her heart, but she doesn't want to see her like this now.

I don't know who sighed and broke the silence abruptly. No one thought that this situation would occur, and they didn't know whether they felt more sorry for Xiao Ling'er or more Lin Luoru.

"Draw your sword." The immature voice sounded, and it seemed to be a little wheezing and weak, but it was extremely serious.

Everyone saw Xiao Ling'er's burned right hand holding the sword, the sword light surged, and the flowing water-blue treasure light was extremely pure. There is a faint film of water, which protects her from a lot of damage, this is the spiritual weapon protecting the master.

She actually has a spirit sword in her hand! This moment detonated the audience, and there was an uproar up and down.

"Yi Han, you equipped Ling'er with a spirit sword?!" Xiao Shan asked the junior brother next to him in shock, he couldn't believe that his junior brother was so violent, and the five-year-old doll dared to give a sword.

It's only five years old, and that's crazy...... There was only one thought in everyone's mind.

Only outer disciples are qualified to choose an ordinary iron sword, which new disciple is not practicing with a wooden sword? What are the other five-year-olds doing?

"Ling Yu was still playing with mud when she was five years old! Is the spirit sword for five-year-olds? Xiao Shan said indignantly, only in distress he couldn't wait to rush down, take Ling'er back, how hard it is to practice swords, such a big child's tender body bones have not yet grown, this kind of pulling seedlings to help them grow, should not be the style of the junior brother.

Ling Yu was embarrassed to hear it, he touched the side of his nose, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Xiao suffocating her laughter, she was still working very hard, and accidentally overflowed a trace of nasal voice.

"That'...... Ling'er uses a spiritual weapon, does it count as cheating? There was a male disciple who said this weakly, his voice was inaudible, but everyone could hear it clearly.

The use of treasure weapons is considered cheating, and spiritual weapons are naturally counted.

But who would have thought that Xiao Yihan would equip his five-year-old apprentice with a spirit sword?! If this thing is an ordinary spirit weapon, it will be fine, and the lethal weapon of the spirit sword must also have the strength to use it!

It can be seen by everyone, Xiao Ling'er was born with a twin flower, a five-year-old doll, it looks like she can't stand still, the strong appearance is really distressing, where can you care about the automatic guardian of the spiritual weapon.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the cold man, afraid that he would say something to cheat. I'm afraid that will really hurt Xiao Ling'er, she is only five years old, and she shouldn't bear this. Everyone was panicked, and for a while they were nervously waiting for Xiao Yihan to speak.

"It doesn't count." Although the indifferent voice was a tone that did not concern itself, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yihan looked at the apprentice standing with a sword in the field, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips, but he didn't reveal it.

Seeing the spirit sword in Xiao Ling'er's hand opposite, Lin Luoru's eyes changed several times, she hesitated, she had reached this point, should she draw the sword?

In the end, Lin Luoru still took out Bi Cang! Hearing the explosion of discussion around her, her eyes became more calm.

Bicang, the treasure of the East China Sea.

The legendary sword of the Empress Bicang is stained with the blood of the Demon Domain, and it has killed the peerless sword of two generations of Demon Venerables. The sword body that is not wide is Haoran's righteousness, which can suppress all evil, and is one of the six great artifacts.

"You lost, Xiao Ling'er." Lin Luoru felt that she couldn't win the first time, but she didn't have a choice, this was her last chance, so she had to win.

Xiao Ling'er didn't speak, but just clenched the piercing clouds and filled it with spiritual energy. In her heart, she was secretly calculating, her disadvantages were too obvious at this time, but Lin Luoru was actually at the end of the attack. That twin flower consumes a lot, and the blue cang artifact consumes even more spiritual energy. And the Bicang Sword Spirit has refused to come out for many years, although the power of the artifact is amazing, but after all, without the support of aura, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

And Chuanyun has been running in with himself for a month, and he may not be able to fight with it, and this one is betting on whether Lin Luoru's aura is stored enough.

The only set of swordsmanship that he learned was repeated in his mind, and every move was extremely clear, and Xiao Ling'er carefully extracted a part of the defense. If she can resist Lin Luoru's onslaught in the early stage, the battlefield in the later stage will be hers!

"Don't hold a grudge after the fight." Lin Luoru shook the Bicang sword, and the thick sword body made her look a little cold.

As one of the few sword cultivators from Penglai Mountain, Lin Luoru, who inherited Penglai artifacts and cultivated both swords and spells, was still very confident in his swordsmanship.

"Well, no grudges!" Xiao Ling'er nodded vigorously, her white and tender little face rubbed a lot of dust, there were many shredded clothes on her body that were messy with the wind, and the red flesh under the burn was scorched all the time, and the red blood continued to flow and scab.

But her glassy eyes are extremely serious, and her stubborn appearance makes people feel distressed and respectful.

In the end, the result of the newcomer trial match was embarrassing, and the two ended in a draw.

I was surprised that Xiao Ling'er made a swordsmanship that no one had ever seen, retreating, attacking and defending, and there was no lack of cold killing in the steadyness, which was quite a two-point grandmaster's bearing.

It's a pity that she was too immature and was suppressed by Lin Luoru's very skillful Bi Cang, but Xiao Ling'er was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and her aura seemed to be inexhaustible, so she dragged Lin Luoru until her aura was exhausted.

In the end, both of them fell on the battle platform, unconscious from the aura. The two matching swords lost their luster after losing the blessing of their masters, Bi Cang lost his blessing and fell to the ground, but Chuanyun still refused to admit defeat, the sword blade was still hostile to Bi Cang, and a thin layer of mist was shrouded around the master.

Although it was a rare draw, it was really not easy for anyone to see that the five-year-old Xiao Linger and the thirteen-year-old Lin Luoru could actually reach a draw. Everyone is biased towards the younger Xiao Ling'er, and the final result is naturally the same, when Xiao Shan announced that Xiao Ling'er won, no one disputed, after all, everyone has seen it.

Xiao Ling'er, it's too strong!

This news spread quickly, and after Lin Qingshan, the owner of Penglai Island, heard about it, he praised Xiao Ling'er a lot, and his tone made no secret of his praise for her.

After Lin Luoru, who woke up afterwards, heard the result, he was not depressed, but he no longer wanted to be Xiao Yihan's disciple. However, she did not continue to learn the Heavenly Machine, but finally chose to stay in Penglai Mountain with her grandfather Lin Qingshan.

When leaving, Lin Luoru stood on the clouds on the edge of the sky, and shouted to Xiao Ling'er who was standing at the gate of the mountain: "Xiao Linger, you wait for me, sooner or later I will win you!"

Xiao Ling'er grinned and climbed up a big rock, holding the storage bag that Lin Luoru gave her, standing at the gate of the mountain and standing on tiptoe to wave goodbye to her.

The storage bag is full of seafood, as well as the demon pills of various sea monsters. Lin Luoru said that as soon as she saw the little turtle above Xiao Ling'er's head, she knew that it was the East China Sea Divine Beast Xuanwu, so when she left, she secretly took a lot of good things in the Penglai warehouse. Especially the demon pills of various sea beasts, she saved several of them, and it was the most suitable to feed them to Xuanwu.

The newcomer Wang Xiao Ling'er is famous, and many people finally realize at this moment that that doll is not a child that Xiao Yihan picked up casually in the mountains, and it is a peerless genius to be able to make such an amazing record at such an age! Facing this problem, they all lost hope, after all, with such an apprentice, I am afraid that it will be difficult for other children to enter his eyes.

In the next outer door trial, Ling Yu was the first, and Xiao Xiao was second.

Coincidentally, the last time the newcomer Wang was Ling Yu, and Xiao Xiao was also the second.

"Hey, can you stop following me? Aren't you annoyed?! Xiao Xiao turned his head and saw Ling Yu following behind him, and he was angry.

"I'm also going to see Ling'er, why don't you go, I can't go?" Ling Yu stood with his hands in his hands, his chin raised at a subtle angle, arrogant but not proud, but he looked like he was deliberately trying to kill people.

Ling Yu, who is usually a humble gentleman, has become such a scoundrel in front of Xiao Xiao. So Xiao Xiao has always felt that men are hypocritical, especially hypocritical!!

"Then please take a look at Lao Huang Li before you go out next time, don't keep bumping into me, is it easy for me to escape from Lao Jiang?! Please, old man, don't disturb the beautiful two-person world between me and Xiao Ling'er, I thank you. After hating aggressively, Xiao Xiao left without looking back, and his steps were murderous.

Hearing this, Ling Yu burst out laughing, looked at her back full of hatred, and touched her chin: "Lao Jiang? You dare to call it that......"

Then he was not afraid of death and walked towards Qingling Mountain, carrying a crispy chicken wrapped in oil paper in his hand behind his back.