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Excalibur Peak.

It has been more than a month since the end of the fight between Zeng Yi and Hong Sakura.

In a clearing, two sword-wielding figures faced each other, and on a nearby rock, sat a petite girl, holding a kitten and looking at this side with big smart eyes.

A gust of wind blew, swaying their long hair and clothes. Ling Yunfei was very dignified in front of him, looking at the relaxed man opposite, he played with the bamboo knife in his hand, a little careless, but it gave Ling Yunfei a lot of pressure.

Ling Yunfei couldn't help but break out in a fine cold sweat on his forehead, his throat slid a little, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but clench tighter.

Yan Que hugged Xiao Ju, her eyes kept looking at Ling Yunfei, she could see that he was very nervous now, but, as a senior sister, how could she not give her junior brother some encouragement?

"Senior brother, come on! Believe in yourself, and you will definitely be able to get a point in the hands of the master! Come on! ”

The sound of cheering came, Ling Yunfei couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yan Que on the side, seeing her waving her arms to cheer for herself, the tension in her heart also dissipated a little.

"Senior sister! I won't disappoint you at all! ”

Watching the interaction between the two, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Zeng Yi had a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Ling Yunfei opposite, and said, "Relax, too much tension will cause your body to move stiffly, if you are on the battlefield, you will die." ”

"Take a deep breath and calm your mind."

Listening to Zeng Yi's words, Ling Yunfei took a deep breath, and after a few seconds, his breath slowly exhaled, and the hilt of the sword that was clenched too hard also relaxed a little.

Ling Yunfei's dark eyes revealed firmness, looked at Zeng Yi, and said, "I'm ready, Master." ”

"Well, you still call me senior brother, or uncle, I didn't take you as an apprentice."

Ling Yunfei nodded, "Okay Master, I understand Master." ”

Hearing this, Zeng Yi was a little helpless, this guy is not only very persistent in swordsmanship, but also has a thick skin.

It's not that Zeng Yi dislikes Ling Yunfei, his talent in kendo is still quite high, and if he cultivates it well, he can also have good achievements in kendo. However, Zeng Yi really didn't want to accept him as a disciple. How so? This guy is a year or two older than his own age!

If they are like Yan Que and Zhu Zhuqing, they call themselves masters, Zeng Yi can still accept it, not that Zeng Yi is just a female disciple, because they are both younger than themselves.

However, asking someone older than himself to call him Master, Zeng Yi couldn't accept it when he thought about it.

Although he did not accept Ling Yunfei as a disciple, Zeng Yi still guided him to practice as a disciple. Teaching people to practice this kind of thing, Zeng Yi was not very rejected, but he was quite willing to do it, especially the practice of teaching people swordsmanship.

Moreover, Zeng Yi is also very experienced in teaching students. For example, the Shrek Seven Monsters led by Tang San, the Tianshui Women's League team led by Shui Bing'er, and even the Red Sakura Women's Army in the sect, they sometimes ask Zeng Yi about his cultivation.

All, a person like Ling Yunfei who has a strong and firm dedication to swordsmanship, Zeng Yi is very willing to teach him.

However, counting the age of his previous life, he should be older than him.

Thinking about it like this, Zeng Yi was relieved, Ling Yunfei can call it whatever he wants, anyway, it's not me who suffers.

Thinking that Ling Yunfei called himself master, but the girls in the red cherry blossoms were the same generation as Ling Yunfei, so they were not allowed to call themselves uncle?

Hehe, that's a good feeling.

"Let's make a move." Zeng Yi smiled lightly, and with a wave of the bamboo cut in his hand, an invisible wind wave was set off, shaking countless fallen leaves.

Ling Yunfei took a deep breath, his eyes became sharp, his gaze was firmly fixed on the front, and his gaze locked on Zeng Yi's body through the gap between the dead leaves scattered in the sky.

Swish!

As soon as his footsteps stepped on the ground, Ling Yunfei held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his body rushed forward quickly.

Hmmm-

In the space, a sword light that exuded a cold aura flashed.

Whew-

A strong wind full of strength quickly spread to the surroundings, and the dead leaves that were still slowly falling in the air were blown away by the strong wind in an instant, and the figures of the two appeared in the sight of Yan Que on the side.

Ling Yunfei held the sword in both hands and slashed down from above.

And Zeng Yi held the bamboo cut in one hand, horizontal in front of him, and easily blocked the sword.

Ling Yunfei's eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of surprise, the sword in his hand, but his own martial soul, the Silver Purple Thunder Spirit Sword, among all the martial souls, was also a high-quality existence, and he didn't even leave a trace on this bamboo knife?

Of course, he didn't know that the bamboo cut in Zeng Yi's hand was made of more than 20,000 years of sword and bamboo real body materials, and the hardness was comparable to that of rare meteoric iron.

At least, Ling Yunfei can't do it.

In a moment of thought, Ling Yunfei did not stalemate too much, and quickly retreated back, and then found the timing and angle of the attack.

Yan Que sat on a big rock beside him, touching the smooth hair on Xiao Ju's body, while watching the duel between the two intently.

Although she is Ling Yunfei's senior sister, in terms of swordsmanship, she is not as strong as Ling Yunfei. One is that Ling Yunfei's own strength is higher than her, she is a thirty-eighth-level soul venerable, and the martial soul is still a sword martial soul, and her martial soul is not a sword martial soul, but an elemental rock and earth martial soul.

Yan Que has only been practicing with his master for less than a year, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is only getting started. Ling Yunfei has long been practicing swordsmanship, and with Zeng Yi's guidance this month, he has a good foundation in swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.

The duel between Zeng Yi and Ling Yunfei did not have any dazzling soul power flickering, let alone gorgeous soul skill special effects, in this open space, there were only two fast-moving figures, and there was a constant sound of sword collision, flashing cold sword light and sword shadow.

This is a pure sword duel, and Yan Que can learn a lot from it.

Of course, at Ling Yunfei's level, it is still not good for Zeng Yi. It's just a swordsmanship duel, even if Zeng Yi's master, Sword Douluo Chenxin, and Zeng Yi have a pure swordsmanship duel, they will feel a lot of pressure.

Under Zeng Yi's special feeding moves, Ling Yunfei persisted for about five minutes before he was defeated.

Looking at the bamboo cut across his neck, although there was no blade, this sharp sword intent still made Ling Yunfei feel shivering.

"Master's swordsmanship is still so exquisite, I lost." Ling Yunfei calmly admitted defeat, and then took a few steps back, breaking away from the threat that the bamboo cut was lying across his neck.

Zeng Yi took back the bamboo cut, looked at Ling Yunfei, and smiled, "You are very good, your swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to before." ”

"By the way, why haven't you seen the Red Sakura group here in the past few days?" Zeng Yi couldn't help asking. It had been three days since he had seen Red Ayane take her sisters up to Excalibur Peak to play.

Before, they came to Shenjian Peak every day, but now they suddenly don't come, which makes Zeng Yi a little unaccustomed to it, and he feels that something is missing.

"Sister Hong, they should be preparing for the sect competition in a few days." Yan Que walked over with Xiaoju in his arms and said.

"Zongmen Dabi? What is it? Zeng Yi was a little puzzled.

Ling Yunfei said: "It's the Soul Fighting Competition, which is held once a year in the sect, and the purpose is to test the cultivation results of the sect's disciples this year. Master, you should know the four lists in the sect, right? ”

Zeng Yi nodded, "I know this, it is the white, yellow, purple, and black soul list, corresponding to the four realms of soul master, great soul master, soul venerable, and soul sect." ”

Ling Yunfei said: "These four lists include all the disciples in the sect, even the one with the lowest strength. And the higher the name is on the list, the stronger his (her) strength is in this realm. Generally speaking, the sect will not force every disciple to compete for the ranking of the soul ranking. However, the higher your ranking on the soul list, the more resources you can get, or the attention of the higher-ups.

In this regard, the sect is still very fair. However, in the sect competition, every sect disciple has to fight for the soul, that is, to attack the ranking of the soul list, and the sect does not allow anyone to be absent. Even if it's the last place, you have to challenge for the penultimate place. The sect should see how each disciple's cultivation has been in the past year. ”

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