"Haha!"

Looking at the smug smiling face of the man with the national character, Ye Rong had a nameless evil fire in his heart.

When did he become so forward-looking, when he drew his sword in the Shushan Swordsman, fought for thousands of miles, and chased the insulting opponent to death, where did he go; Dare to block the sword in front of the large gangs, where is the decisiveness to slaughter their leaders.

Could it really be the changes in life, the pressure of reality, which has worn away its edges and corners.

Ye Rongchang laughed, he really thought badly, what do you need to worry about this kind of miscellaneous fish, it's just a chicken, a dog.

There is not only one person in the Qingcheng faction who has become an official disciple, and there is also the dwarf Zhu Mei lineage, who must have accepted disciples, but these people dare not make a noise, but because that person is a top strongman in the internal test, it is normal to have this opportunity. And when a rookie climbed above them, he couldn't stand it.

As long as the strength is strong enough, far away from these people, to prove that they are worthy of the position of official disciples, these people's greedy thoughts will naturally be suppressed.

As soon as the Taixuan Ice Spirit Sword rolled, there was a cold spirit sword light that forced the four people close to him away, and the man with the national character face seemed to see a sky-high sword breaking through the ground.

"Get out of the way with me."

Ye Rongjian's eyebrows rose, and he said lightly, what Jian Feng pointed at, these people all retreated in a panic. When he really showed such a tough posture, the registered disciples who were watching instead stopped making noise.

"A sword withered, you want to leave like this, don't you give us an explanation?"

"Want to explain? Okay, come to me in the sword competition field on Hanxiu Peak, I should give you a satisfactory explanation. ”

The sword competition field is an occasion for the competition between the disciples of the sect, and the defeated side will not have any death punishment, which is a good place to resolve disputes and contests.

However, only formal disciples can use the sword field, and Ye Rong said this to not give the man with the national character face a little face at all, making it clear that even if he becomes an official disciple, he will be killed.

"A sword withered glory, my kind Xiaosheng is here to challenge you at this moment, and I have done a game on this platform. Even if you are a formal disciple, I am not afraid, and I want to vent my evil anger for the majority of brothers. ”

"I'm going, how can I hear as if I've become a heinous villain!"

Killing a named disciple will deduct double the merit value, Ye Rong can still afford this consequence, and letting this person go will not have any benefit to his reputation, but will end up with a weak and incompetent person who does not even dare to respond to the challenge of a registered disciple.

The name of evil is to the extreme, and it is also famous, isn't it?

"Okay, since you are in such a hurry to be reincarnated and die, then let me fulfill you once."

Now there must be players on the other side who can beat him, Ye Rong has not been arrogant to that extent, but a strongman of that level will definitely not sigh and be at a loss for a beginner task among these Qingcheng registered disciples.

The surrounding players consciously gave up a large area of open space, as a venue for sword competitions, and it is really everyone's surname to watch the excitement, and it is not exempt from vulgarity.

The flying sword carried by the honest boy turned out to be a double-edged back, with barbs, and it looked very vicious and vicious. At the same time, there was a gray and black demonic aura lingering between his hands, and it turned out to be a cult Taoist book.

"This person is so bold that he actually entered Qingcheng under the condition of practicing a cult method. Although our Qingcheng is not as jealous and hateful as Emei, it is also a righteous sect, it seems that today I am going to clean up the portal and kill this evil demon. ”

Ye Rong was muttering to himself, looking at the position of the honest little student, he did have some strength, not a novice.

The strange-shaped flying sword will protect the body tightly, can attack and defend, does not miss a flaw, and can make the fastest reaction speed in the face of attacks from any angle.

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"Dongliu boss, what do you think, who will win?"

Peeling and cramping anxiously asked, Dongliu Cangshui, who was standing in front of him, didn't know when he had returned, and he was also standing aside to watch the battle.

"He was one of our seven disciples during the internal test, and he also had a good reputation in the previous games, and he should not be underestimated in terms of. And that friend of yours, although he has become an official disciple, is still a short time, and I am afraid that he may not be able to cultivate the Qingcheng Qi Refining Technique to a deep level, and the power that can be exerted is also limited. ”

Dongliu Cangshui is an old-looking, mature man in his thirties, and the short stubble adds two points of heroic temperament to him.

"A sword withered? I don't seem to have heard this name, I guess it's a newcomer, the flying sword magic weapon on the honest Xiaosheng is not bad, I'm afraid he won't have any advantages in this regard, then the skills of the two are the key. In this way, it is very difficult for your friends to take advantage. ”

Dongliu Cangshui shook his head gently, he said this, he was not optimistic about Ye Rong's performance.

"This kind-hearted little student also didn't know where to get this Xuanyin Heart Sutra to learn, the power of this heart method is not under the Qingcheng Qi Refining Technique, and it is good at adding various negative effects such as blood injury, mental disorder, and true qi decline. Moreover, among our seven disciples, this person is the most cautious and cautious, if he is not sure of victory, he is afraid that he will not challenge at all. ”

"Brother, why are there so many people around, who wants to compete with the sword?"

A girl in palace clothes walked lightly, this dress just showed her plump shoulders and snow-white shoulders, and her voice was like the first song of a yellow warbler, crisp and pleasant.

Petite face, delicate facial features, a bit of a mixed-race look, delicate and fair skin like goat's milk curd. In great contrast to the cute face of the doll, there is a pair of slender and excessively **, slender and straight. Under the light blue palace suit of the body, the shape of the round breasts is outlined, which is not a surging chest, but it can also be called a sufficiency.

It's really a childish face. Breasts, bright eyes and bright teeth, attracted the eyes of several men, and they couldn't help but drift towards her.

"Midori, you're here. What does your master say, but will help you through the introductory task? ”

The little sister in the reality of Dongliu Cangshui was directly favored by Lu Linggu with excellent luck, but she only skipped the trial task, and the entry task still had to be carried out. Master Ye Rong is one of the Qingcheng Sect Leaders, so he can naturally be exempted from the entry task, and Lu Linggu himself is only a disciple of one or three generations, nor is he a senior brother of the lineage like Chen Taizhen and Ji Deng, but he does not have this power.

"No, Master said, it's the limit to be able to help me change the introductory task to the easiest one, and the rest is up to me."

Manzhu Lu'er pursed her pink cherry lips and complained coquettishly.