Chapter 33: What is a Sword?
Less than a first-order mortal body, his spiritual power is close to nothing, how can he say such a talent?
What kind of face did he have to join the Qingyun Sect and enter the outer gate directly, could it be just by virtue of a name?
A group of people looked at Ye Ling, their faces were different, some were shocked, some were surprised, some were mocking, and some were gloating, Zhuang Sheng was also stunned, looking at Ye Ling, silent.
"Deans, if there are people who are willing to accept me, if there is, I can give you three bows and nine bows now. ”
Ye Ling looked at the ten deans in the hall and said, the ten deans were all stunned, the whole hall was quiet, no one spoke, Ye Ling looked at this scene and smiled faintly.
"If you don't want to, then I will enter the eleventh courtyard, this senior brother, can you take me to the residence of the eleventh courtyard. ”
Ye Ling glanced at the ten deans in the hall, looked at the blue-clothed young man on the side, and said with a smile, the blue-clothed young man was stunned, looked at Ye Ling, hesitated, and seemed to want to refuse.
"Go, Lu Yun, take him to the residence of the Eleventh Courtyard, it is enough to have Ma Shan and Fang Bai here. ”
A dean above the hall said, looking at Ye Ling, shook his head, sighed, Lu Yun nodded, bowed to the ten deans in the hall, glanced at Ye Ling, and left the main hall.
With a smile on his face, Ye Ling also smiled and arched his hand to the ten elders, and followed with an indifferent expression.
In this way, Ye Ling became the first person to succeed in apprenticeship, unlike others, he directly chose the eleventh academy, and also degraded himself to worthless, so that the ten deans gave up hope for him.
"It's a pity, Lin Ling, a generation of outstanding people, has such a descendant. ”
"Alas!"
......
There was a sigh in the back, and they seemed to feel pity, Ye Ling heard it, but he still had a calm face.
"Lu Bai, why did you come out, it's only less than half a ring, is the apprenticeship already over?"
Outside the door, the two disciples of the first courtyard looked at Lu Yun who came out, frowned, and asked, Lu Bai shook his head, turned his head, and looked behind him, Ye Ling was slowly walking out, dressed in purple, carrying a picture scroll on his back, holding a sword, and in a trance, he actually had a heroic feeling.
"This is the last disciple to come, could it be that he entered the first courtyard, are you taking him to the first courtyard?" asked a person, his gaze fell on Ye Ling, looking up and down.
"On the orders of the master, bring him in...... Eleventh House. Lu Yun shook his head and said.
Eleventh House?
Both of them were stunned, and when they reacted, they only saw two backs.
In front is Lu Yun, dressed in blue, and the person in the back is dressed in purple, carrying a picture scroll on his back, holding a sword, and leaving step by step, but this glance is not so heroic.
"I didn't expect that the first person to come out was actually from the 11th Courtyard, which is really weird. The two said, looking at Ye Ling's back, shook their heads, and walked into the main hall.
Out of the palace gate, along a mountain path, Lu Yun took him down the mountain and went to another peak, Lu Yun was silent all the way, Ye Ling didn't care, just followed closely.
"Why do you want to enter the Eleventh Courtyard?" After passing through a jungle, Lu Yun slowed down his pace and suddenly asked, Ye Ling was stunned, looked at Lu Yun in front of him, and smiled faintly.
"I like the number eleven. ”
Ye Ling said, Lu Yun staggered under his feet, paused, and then said.
"Do you know the gap between the first courtyard and the eleventh courtyard, if you enter the first courtyard, it is equivalent to half a foot stepping into the inner door, and if you enter the eleventh courtyard, there is no chance to compete for the inner door. ”
Lu Yun said, the speed under his feet was even slower, Ye Ling looked at him, smiled faintly, and shook his head.
"The first courtyard, the eleventh courtyard, the miscellaneous servants, the outer gate, the inner door, is there any difference, they are all the same cultivation, but they are better and more brilliant, what is the use of these?"
"After experiencing life and death, dyed with blood, and standing after breaking, this is the way of the real strong, whether it is the first courtyard or the inner door, it is not as free as the eleventh courtyard. ”
Ye Ling said with a light smile, Lu Yun's expression was shocked, he stopped, looked at Ye Ling, his eyes were fixed, and the battle intent in his eyes surged.
"Ye Ling, do you dare to fight?" he said, waving his hand, a knife appeared in his hand, and the sunlight fell through the leaves, shining on his knife, reflecting a dazzling light.
Ye Ling looked at him, his gaze was slightly condensed, and after a moment, he smiled and stretched out a hand.
"Come on. ”
Dressed in purple, carrying a picture scroll on his back, and a sword hanging from his waist, he only took out one hand, looked at Lu Yun, with a smile on his face, looking at this scene, Lu Yun's expression froze.
"Out of the sword!"
He said, Ye Ling looked at him, smiled faintly, shook his head, just one hand, and his face was indifferent.
"No, that's enough. Ye Ling said lightly, making De Lu Yun's face ugly for a while, and with one step, the knife tore through the air, making a snorting sound, and slashed towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's face was indifferent, he met it with one hand, his wrist was bent, like a flexible snake, wrapped around Lu Yun's knife, from the blade to the handle, little by little the power on the knife was removed, and the last palm fell on Lu Yun's wrist, Lu Yun's arm trembled, and the knife fell to the ground.
Such a set of actions, flowing smoothly, without a trace of interval, just in an instant, Lu Yun was already defeated.
"Spirit Snake Paw!"
Lu Yun looked at the knife on the ground, and then at Ye Ling, with a shocked face, Ye Ling smiled faintly and nodded.
"How is it possible, the Spirit Snake Palm is only a low-level mortal-level martial art, and my Wind Breaking Sword is an intermediate mortal-level martial art, I am the peak of refining dirt, and you are only refining dirty, how can you stop it?"
Lu Yun said, his face shocked, his eyes full of disbelief, Ye Ling looked at him and shook his head.
"It's too weak, it's empty, but I don't appreciate the artistic conception in it, with such a knife, you don't even have a chance to force me to draw my sword. ”
Ye Ling said lightly, word by word, which made De Lu Yun's face shocked, and he looked at Ye Ling, only shocked.
He is a disciple of the first court, and he can be ranked in the top 100 in the first court, but he was defeated by him with one move, and he didn't even have the strength to force him to draw his sword, how strong should he be, such a demonic person, he actually came to the outer gate and entered the eleventh court.
"Lu Yun!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, which made him come back from his trance and look at Ye Ling.
"If you want to practice knife skills well, you must first practice holding knives and holding knives, so that you can bring your knife skills to the strongest. ”
Ye Ling said, picked up the knife on the ground, looked at a tree next to him, his eyes were fixed, at this moment, his god seemed to be integrated into the knife in his hand, but there was a faint sense of domineering, which made De Lu Yun shocked, staring at Ye Ling deadly.