The east was white, and the sky was gradually brightening, but the heavy clouds covered the rising sun, and the wind in the mountains whistled back, making the already deserted Zifeng have a sense of slaughter, which seemed to indicate that something different might happen today. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yan stepped into the outer gate deacon's courtyard accompanied by the morning breeze, in the past, Mu Jing's small courtyard was a little more decayed, with potholed courtyard walls - this is the trace left by the last war, crazy weeds growing everywhere in the untended flower garden, if it weren't for the short-haired woman standing in the middle of the small courtyard who was also wearing the clothes of a miscellaneous disciple, Wang Yan would really think that he was in the wrong place.

"You're here for the assessment?"

The short-haired woman's sense of hearing was very keen, and as soon as Wang Yan stepped into the hospital, she turned her head and looked Wang Yan up and down.

Wang Yan also felt a little strange about this short-haired woman, he now knew that the miscellaneous disciples were actually low-level experience monsters in the eyes of the players, and the miscellaneous disciples in the door had already been harvested by the group of scattered people in the rivers and lakes for more than half a month, and he was really a little curious about where this woman came from.

Wang Yan didn't say anything, just nodded, and his eyes fell on the short-haired woman and looked around. This woman is not tall, but her arms are quite thick, especially a pair of tigers with calluses on their mouths, which are obviously caused by the perennial grasp of the blade, and more importantly, Wang Yan faintly feels a trace of murder in the face of this woman, such a woman naturally cannot be a newcomer to the beginning, but Wang Yan searched his memory but did not find any information to correspond.

Receiving Wang Yan's response, the short-haired woman turned sideways and clasped her arms with her hands, squinted at Wang Yan and said, "Since you are here for the assessment, let's take action, now there are not a few miscellaneous disciples left in the door, I will clean you up earlier, I still have business to do." ”

Listening to the short-haired woman's words, Wang Yan's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, he naturally felt the contempt and arrogance in the woman's words, he had a lot of souls under the sword in the past half a month, but there are really not many such arrogant people, and arrogant people are either proud of their capital, or they are arrogant fools, this woman...

"As you wish!"

Wang Yan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately shouted violently, urging his internal force to carry up the walking skills, and rushed to a few meters in front of the short-haired woman in a few big steps.

The short-haired woman didn't seem to expect Wang Yan to be so simple, seeing Wang Yanlai so violent and fast, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but tremble, and she couldn't hold it when she held her arms with both hands, and immediately connected the dots under her feet, and between the sudden retreat of her body, her right hand poked into her arms, and in the next moment, she only heard a sword sound of 'poof', and a sword light spread out in the air, but she saw that there was an extra short sword with a foot length in this woman's hand.

Seeing the sword light spreading across the sky, Wang Yan's figure stopped, and then he stepped on his left and right feet, and walked around the direction of the gossip, and the whole person swiped past the edge of the sword light like a swimming fish, and then walked towards the short-haired woman.

"Don't think!"

The short-haired woman didn't know where Wang Yan was coming, but she didn't dare to let Wang Yan get close casually, so she saw that her figure was winding to the side, but the short sword in her hand was swept in the opposite direction, and the foot-long sword blade was blocked and slashed at Wang Yan. Her sword is not bad, while flashing and moving, she made a move to block Wang Yan's way, the most important thing is that this sword is to deal with the follow-up changes of the gossip step, only this sword can be seen that this woman is old in fighting and fighting, and it is by no means easy to deal with, if Wang Yan is not careful, I am afraid that this sword will immediately become a killing move.

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Yan couldn't help but think of the scene where the thin old man pointed at his bloody sword finger, and then the light in his eyes flashed, and he made a mistake under his feet, and the whole body shape actually retreated back half a point in a weird way, and the blade of the short sword swept in front of his waist.

In the next moment, without waiting for the short-haired woman to change her moves, Wang Yan's feet connected the dots, and the whole person rushed forward in a straight line.

"You're not a gossip step!"

The short-haired woman exclaimed, but before her words could settle, Wang Yan's left hand condensed into a sword finger and shot towards her right hand, directly hitting the wrist veins of her sword-holding hand. The short-haired woman was also extraordinary, and she obviously knew something about the blood sword finger, so she saw that her sword-holding hand suddenly loosened, and when the short sword fell, her right hand retracted back, avoiding Wang Yan's finger. And his left hand came out of nowhere, and while his right hand retreated, his left hand held the hilt of the sword back, and then a backhand sword slammed into Wang Yan's ribs.

This hand-to-hand combat is really dangerous everywhere, and the short-haired woman reversed the situation with one move, and made a backhand sword to kill the game.

"Humph!"

However, Wang Yan snorted coldly in the face of this sword, and before the short-haired woman swung her backhand sword, Wang Yan's right hand sword finger rushed out like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time, and just as the short sword was about to move, the sword finger slammed on the sword body.

Buzz...

Between the finger spitting out, the body of the short sword shook violently, and the blade of the sword instantly froze in the air and it was difficult to advance a bit, and at this moment, Wang Yan's left sword finger was like a dragon out of the water, and he went straight to the door of the short-haired woman.

"You..."

As soon as the short-haired woman's exclamation sounded, Wang Yan's sword finger was already on her eyebrows.

"You've lost!"

Wang Yan's cold voice sounded in the ears of the short-haired woman, and the short-haired woman was very angry when she heard it, and she blushed and said, "I didn't lose!" ”

Before the words fell, Wang Yan only felt that his ribs were cold for three points, but it was this woman's backhand sword that waved. Wang Yan never expected this woman to be so arrogant, and between the lightning flashes in his heart, a fierce color appeared in his eyes, and the sword finger on the short-haired woman's eyebrows was slightly shocked, but at the moment when the finger was about to spit out, a loud shout exploded in his ears like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens!

"Enough!"

The sound entered his ears, Wang Yan's heart was shocked, and his mind couldn't help but think of the terrifying scene on the chain bridge that day, the sword in his hand was scattered, and his body couldn't help but weaken, but after thinking about it, he found that his consciousness was clear and completely different from what happened that day.

"Is it another sound killing technique?"

Wang Yan had deliberately inquired about the means used by the master of the Great Freedom Gate that day, and knew that what he used was the secret technique of sound killing that could only be practiced by the master of the Yuan period in the later stage of the physical realm, Wang Yan did not know much about this kind of secret technique, but he also knew that this kind of secret technique was divided into several effects such as 'cutting the gods' and 'breaking the gods', and the sound killing technique used by the master of the Great Freedom Gate that day was a typical slashing mystic technique, which was extremely lethal, and Wang Yan's consciousness was cut off most of it with a roar, if it wasn't for the rescue of the fourth lady later, he would not have survived half of the day. As for the sound killing technique suffered at this time, it is obviously another one.

After a while, the anomaly on Wang Yan's body disappeared, and the short-haired woman opposite him was obviously also affected by the sound killing technique, and the backhand sword had long been lost, and the whole person looked soft.

"It's the same door, why fight for your life?"

A figure flashed into the entrance, and Wang Yan saw at a glance that this person was actually Elder Chen Tong who gave him the Sword Sutra token that day, and immediately clasped his fists and saluted, "The disciple has seen Elder Chen. ”

"Hmph."

Elder Chen obviously had no impression of Wang Yan, snorted coldly, and said to Wang Yan without hesitation: "Even if her sword can hurt you, it will never kill you, but under your guidance, even if she doesn't die, she will just be a stupid and stupid wasted person in the future." Competing with the same door, why is it so ruthless? ”

Wang Yan originally listened to the teachings of the disciple, but when he heard Elder Chen say this, there was a fire in his heart, and he couldn't help but say: "The disciple's martial arts are all sharpened between life and death, and it is difficult to know the severity of the eagerness, but if he encounters danger, he must take the opponent's life quickly!" ”

Chen Tong didn't seem to expect Wang Yan to talk back, and he fought back so sharply, his eyes flashed slightly, looking at the deacon's courtyard full of decay, the whole person suddenly became depressed, and muttered: "Yes, there are only two of you left among the thousands of miscellaneous disciples in the entire outer gate, if you don't have such a ruthless mind, you won't be able to survive." ”

As he spoke, Chen Tong took out three secret books from his arms and handed them to Wang Yandao: "I have seen your martial arts cultivation clearly, so you don't need to do the examination again, this is the fifth internal strength of the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra, the blood sword fingers and the sword steps, all you deserve." ”

Wang Yan couldn't help but show joy on his face when he took the secret book, he thought that he would make waves when he talked back to Elder Chen just now, but he didn't expect everything to go so smoothly, but before Wang Yan could heat up the three secret books, Elder Chen changed his words and said: "But just now you only showed your abilities, not passed the assessment, the real assessment will be after nightfall, you can come again." ”