"Young man, get to the circular floor in the middle of the hall, I don't have that much time to waste." Laurie impatiently pointed to the position behind Ye Ling's left.

Ye Ling looked in the direction of Laurie's finger and found a circular pattern on the ground not far behind him.

When Ye Ling stood on the circular pattern, the old man Laurie stretched out his hands to Ye Ling, and chanted a magic spell that Ye Ling couldn't understand.

With the chanting of the incantation, the light of the circular pattern under Ye Ling's feet became more and more dazzling.

When Laurie finished chanting, there was no more Ye Ling in the center of the hall, and the original peace was restored.

Ye Ling on the other side also came to the place of trial.

Around the pitch black, he couldn't see his five fingers, as if Ye Ling was the only one left in this world.

I don't know how long it took, but a small white dot appeared in front of me, flying towards Ye Ling.

As the distance drew closer, the light grew brighter and brighter, until it illuminated the entire place of trial.

"Ah......" Ye Ling rubbed his eyes painfully, and suddenly it changed to this in the dark, Ye Ling couldn't get used to it for a while.

When Ye Ling gradually got used to this, he began to look around curiously.

A small space with no plants around, as if you were in the midst of white light. The man in front of him was particularly eye-catching.

A man who looked exactly like Ye Ling looked at Ye Ling with an expressionless face, not only his appearance, but also his figure, equipment, and the black dragon ring on his hand.

"Ready, ready to go." A mechanical voice came from the mouth of the mysterious man in front of him.

"This is the content of the master's trial, the trial will match an identical self, including skills, as long as you can defeat him, you can get the title, by the way, everyone's title is different, and the content of the trial is also different." Hei Mengmeng explained.

"Is my mission to defeat myself......" Ye Ling looked at the man in front of him who was no different from him, and took a deep breath.

"Ready, come on!" Without waiting for the other party's response, he shook his hand and summoned the black dragon sword, and rushed forward after opening the black dragon's will.

At the same time that Ye Ling opened the Black Dragon Will, a man like Ye Ling also summoned the Black Dragon Sword at the same time, activated the Black Dragon Will, and rushed towards Ye Ling.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding--"

In this small space, the sound of the two swords intersecting constantly echoes, and the frequency is getting faster and faster, and the sound is getting louder and louder.

Ye Ling was scuffling with the man, looking equal, and suddenly, Ye Ling sprinted violently, and the strength of the sword blade swing also increased towards the man.

It's just that at the moment when Ye Ling accelerated, the man also suddenly increased his speed like Ye Ling.

"Ding ――――――――――"

With a crisp sound, Ye Ling and the man were both rushed back a few steps by the momentum of both sides, but the next moment, the two rushed towards each other together.

If someone was here, they would be surprised to close their mouths, the figures of Ye Ling and the man were already difficult to see, and the only thing they could see was that in the white light, two dazzling black flames collided from time to time.

The speed of the two of them is getting faster and faster, Ye Ling's current state has long exceeded the limit of his original attributes, and he doesn't know what's going on, just fighting with the man in front of him again and again, and a voice in his head tells him to hurry up, hurry up.

Now Ye Ling has no extra space to think about other things, the thinking of the brain can't keep up with the body, and Ye Ling's attack is more like the instinctive combat reaction of Ye Ling's body.

I don't know how long this situation has lasted, Ye Ling's consciousness is gradually blurring, and the white light in front of him is devouring Ye Ling's brain.

With the devouring of white light, Ye Ling recalled in his mind the scene when Lao Ye taught him to practice swords.

"This action is like this, waist down a little, hand, hand! Raise my hand a little higher. Lao Ye shouted directly opposite Ye Ling.

This is Ye Ling's junior high school days, that day Ye Ling's homeroom teacher suddenly said to the students: "Tomorrow there is a swordsmanship team to come to the school to perform, and there will be a friendly match, each class must choose a representative, are you boys willing to play?" ”

None of the classmates responded, "Just kidding, people are a professional team, how can we who usually hold wooden sticks and play prestige compare with others, and it will not be a shame to make a fool of ourselves when the time comes." The male classmates in the class secretly discussed.

Seeing that no one was willing to participate, the head teacher suddenly thought of some good idea, and said with a smile: "If you want to go, sit down, and if you don't want to go, stand up." ”

With a bang, all the boys in the class basically stood up, except for Ye Ling.

The head teacher walked over and grabbed Ye Ling's ear, who was sleeping on his stomach, and said, "Since Ye Ling volunteered, then let him go." With the laughter of the whole class, Ye Ling was forced to participate in the friendly match without explanation.

Although Ye Ling didn't want to participate, he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of so many students and teachers.

So, when I went home, I asked Lao Ye if there was any way.

"Hehe, little rabbit cub, you can be regarded as the right person, I will teach you a trick of the invincible swordsmanship of the universe, and ensure that you beat them." Lao Ye patted Ye Ling's shoulder very proudly.

For a week now, Lao Ye has been training Ye Ling every day.

A week later.

"This friendly match has officially begun!" With the words of the beautiful short skirt senior sister on the stage, there were bursts of cheers from the audience.

The contestants of the swordsmanship team are like stars, waving to the audience while walking on stage, on the other hand, the boys in each class are depressed, and some are absent from leave.

"The competition begins!" With the voice of the referee, the two sides of the competition officially began.

The outcome is obvious, how can a student who has not undergone professional training play against a team that has undergone rigorous training since childhood? It was an unfair contest in the first place.

With bursts of laughter from the audience, the representative boys of each class left the stage one by one.

The last one was Ye Ling's turn, his opponent was a tall inch-headed man, as before, everyone thought that he would be defeated by a few embarrassing moves, and the inch-headed man also smiled at Ye Ling lightly, and when the referee started the horn, he rushed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, holding the wooden sword in his hand with both hands, recalling that Lao Ye had taught him one move and one style in the past few days, and waved it at the inch-headed man.

"No...... No way!" The audience in the audience was dumbfounded, especially the classmates who knew Ye Ling well, their jaws were about to fall.

Ye Ling was not crushed out by the inch-headed man in a few moves as they thought, and judging from the current scene, Ye Ling had a slight upper hand.

The inch-headed man had already put away his light attitude, and fought against Ye Ling with a serious expression.

I saw Ye Ling follow the moves taught by Lao Ye, and methodically suppressed the inch-headed man step by step.

"It's over!" The inch-headed man chuckled in his heart, his attack was broken by Ye Ling, and the huge flaws were exposed.

Just when Ye Ling was still one step away from victory, Ye Ling suddenly became sluggish, and the inch-headed man reacted quickly, taking advantage of this time to immediately adjust his position and turn back to counterattack, and then Ye Ling seemed to be a different person, but he was pressed and beaten by the inch-head, and finally went out of bounds directly.

After a brief silence, cheers for the victors rang out all around.

The inch-headed man wiped the cold sweat on his head and waved his hand to the audience, like a general returning from a victorious battle.

"Why............." Ye Ling, who fell to the ground, said unwillingly.

The reason why Ye Ling stopped was very simple, Ye Ling and the attack moves of the inch head were all taught by Lao Ye hand by move.

It was because of this that Ye Ling would stop at that time.

"Lao Ye hasn't finished teaching, ............, why" Ye Ling grabbed his head with both hands unwillingly. Lao Ye didn't teach all the moves to Ye Ling, and he was still one last step away

After beating Ye Ling, who had learned the moves, he couldn't hit the last hit.

Ye Ling was sad about this matter for a long time, and he didn't pay attention to Lao Ye for a while, during which Ye Ling also asked Lao Ye, but he was beaten by him every time.

Memories of the past emerged from Ye Ling's mind like a slideshow.

The body also moved with the image in the brain.

It was the swordsmanship that Lao Ye had not finished, and Ye Ling's body was waving unconsciously.

The man who looked like Ye Ling also learned to wield Ye Ling, compared to the fast invisible duel just now, now the two of them are as fast as turtles.

After one move passed, Ye Ling felt that he had returned to that time, and the man in front of him had also become the inch-headed man he was at the beginning.

Same scene, same moves. The man and the inch-headed man were generally slowly overtaken by Ye Ling.

In the same posture again, the man was broken by Ye Ling, and a huge flaw appeared in front of Ye Ling's eyes.

It's just that his body seems to be not listening to his own command, and Ye Ling actually has a short period of sluggishness like then.

"No!" Suddenly, Ye Ling roared, and with a fierce swing of the originally hovering long sword, a black sword qi rushed out along the trajectory of Ye Ling's swing.

With a "bang", the sword qi passed through the man's body, cutting him in half.

Ye Ling didn't have the strength anymore, so he straightened up.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Ling slowly regained consciousness, shaking his confused brain, and a portal to go back appeared in front of Ye Ling's eyes.

"Congratulations to the master for comprehending a new skill in the battle!" Hei Mengmeng circled around Ye Ling as if celebrating.

"New skills?" Ye Ling remembered the last blow he had just made, a black sword aura.

Hurriedly looked through his skills.

[Unnamed], using the Black Dragon Sword as the carrier, releases a sword aura, dealing damage to enemies in its path, and the damage is related to its own attack power.

Blue consumption: 30 Cooldown: 10 minutes

"Can I name this skill?" Ye Ling asked.

Hei Mengmeng rolled her eyes and said to Ye Ling, "Yes, because you invented it yourself." ”

Ye Ling looked at the skill in a daze, and said slowly: "Let's call it Shuangye." "As if he understood Ye Ling's words, the skills in the skill attribute also became the word Shuangye.

Futaba, one is Ye Ling, and the other is old Ye. Ye Ling felt that this skill was taught to him by Lao Ye, but he had just completed the last step.

"What about the title, what about my title?" Ye Ling suddenly thought that he had completed the task, but he didn't see the new title.

"Don't worry, you'll see it when you walk out of the portal." Hei Mengmeng pointed to the glowing portal in front of Ye Ling.

When Ye Ling's whole body entered the portal, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, and the originally sealed white space was also shattered.

Dissipate into the sky.

After returning to the hall of the Adventurer's Guild, Ye Ling couldn't wait to look at his attributes

Title: [Black Dragon Swordsman]

Ye Ling's title also appeared in front of him.

"[Black Dragon Swordsman], well, it's really my own name, but it's not unpleasant, hehehehe." Ye Ling smirked while looking at his title.

Laurie, who was not far away, seemed to be surprised by this kind of scene, and just said to Ye Ling: "If you get the title, go out quickly, remember to close the door." As he spoke, he lowered his head and dealt with official business.

Ye Ling responded that he knew, and he was still immersed in the joy of winning the title, and his strength to go out and close the door unconsciously increased.

With a "bang", Laurie, who was dealing with official business, shook his body, and the black pen in his hand fell to the ground.

"That's why I hate adventurers the most!" Laurie's angry cries echoed through the hall.

Although Ye Ling was very excited at the moment, the super-strength battle body just now was already protesting, so Ye Ling decided to go back to the hotel to rest for a night and try new skills tomorrow.

On the way downstairs, Ye Ling found two young men walking towards Laurie's room.

Both sides looked at each other a few more times when they passed shoulders.

"It seems to be an Earth human like me, and now there are people who have reached lv5 one after another." Ye Ling thought to herself, and suddenly thought of Chu Lan, "I don't know which city she will be teleported to." ”

"Big brother, someone actually arrived at lv5 before us? How can it be? We let our brothers work around the clock to find monsters for us and steal experience, and this person is actually faster than us? The younger man said.

"There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Don't think too highly of yourself. The older man said a little seriously,

After speaking, he looked back at Ye Ling.

"Looks like we need to do more." The man thought to himself.

However, the luck of the two men was not very good, they met Laurie who was angry, and they were scolded for ten minutes inexplicably, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat Laurie, they would have rushed up and beat him.