Tianxuan Continent is still martial.

In order to select civilian martial arts talents, the Principality of Yunlong holds a martial arts competition every four years, which is the Sword Debate Conference.

There are three rounds of the Sword Competition, the county competition, the provincial competition and the national competition.

Before the main competition, the martial arts institutes in various places should conduct internal assessment and selection.

Twenty years ago, there was a martial arts genius in Sanshui Town, who represented the Sanshui Town Martial Arts Academy and won the first place in the county competition of Lu'an County.

Then he represented Lu'an County and won the first place in the provincial competition of Jiufeng Province.

In the end, he represented Jiufeng Province and won the championship in the national competition.

The three wars are all leaders, and they are the big three.

This big Sanyuan is the third son of Huanglong Villa, Huang Jingyun's third uncle, Huang Tianxing!

At this year's Sword Conference, Huang Jingyun was ambitious and wanted to reproduce the glory of his uncle.

Huang Jingyun was planning to get the Ethereal Sword, also for the Sword Conference.

Hu Che'er and the others couldn't help laughing proudly when they saw Changsheng bowing his head and pondering, and said that he had been hit so badly that he couldn't do it.

Zi Ling'er's face turned red with anger, and she hurriedly said, "Brother Changsheng, don't pay attention to them, in fact, you are very powerful!"

Ye Changsheng retracted his thoughts and smiled faintly: "Let's go." ”

The group of local chickens and dogs in front of him, as well as Hong Xiaowan, Hong Yuntao, and Huang Jingyun, what qualifications do they have to live in his memory?

The place in the heart should be reserved for those who really care.

In the hall of the martial arts academy on the top of the mountain, hundreds of martial arts academy teenagers have gathered.

The teenagers were surrounding Hong Xiaowan, with envy on their faces, and they were talking about something.

"Sister Wan'er is so powerful, she actually opened the six veins, and her strength reached two thousand catties!"

"Yes, Wan'er will definitely get one of the places that qualify this time!"

"She and Jingyun Gongzi are really a pair made in heaven, it's ridiculous that Ye Changsheng is a paralyzed person, and he actually wants to eat swan meat, it's really beyond his strength!"

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Listening to everyone's discussions, Hong Xiaowan's bright face had a reserved smile, and her eyes showed a look of pride.

If it weren't for Brother Jingyun's family alchemy and those body quenching elixirs, I'm afraid I wouldn't have achieved what I have now.

My choice is right, if I choose Ye Changsheng's waste, what's the use of making more money?

Isn't he a craftsman, has no status, and is slaughtered by others?

This world, after all, depends on strength to speak.

Just as Hong Xiaowan's eyebrows were fluttering, someone suddenly said loudly: "Ye Changsheng is here!"

The noisy hall fell silent for a moment, and countless unkind eyes looked at the door.

Zi Ling'er had red eyes, regardless of the gaffe, she forcibly lifted Ye Changsheng's wheelchair over the threshold and gently placed it on the ground.

Standing proudly behind the wheelchair, Zi Ling'er looked cold, looked around at everyone, and finally looked at Hong Xiaowan.

Hong Xiaowan's heart tightened inexplicably, and she stepped forward with a smile: "Sister Bell, Brother Changsheng, why are you here?"

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly: "Come and take a look." ”

Zi Ling'er said coldly: "Of course I'm here to participate in the assessment!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was amazed, and even Ye Changsheng looked at Zi Ling'er in surprise.

Although he passed the "Xuantian Creation Technique" to Zi Ling'er, after Zi Ling'er cultivated, his body recovered a little, but he didn't have the strength to participate in the assessment, right?

Before the main competition, the martial arts academy assessment has to pass a total of three levels.

The first level is to practice swordsmanship, the second level is to test strength, and the third level is to test the actual combat.

Practicing swordsmanship is naturally not a problem, but the strength test of the second level must reach at least a thousand catties of strength to pass the test.

And the actual combat assessment of the third level is a comprehensive assessment of the teenagers of the martial arts academy, and there is no room for luck.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Zi Ling'er walked to the long table of the three teachers: "Teach Xi, Ling'er is here to participate in the assessment, but I want to write my and Ye Changsheng's names together!"

The three teachers were surprised, but Ye Changsheng's heart trembled, and a warm current swelled.

He finally understood that this stupid girl was here to help him fulfill his wish.

The teenagers were talking, and the three teachers were also whispering.

Zi Ling'er is the daughter of Zixia Villa, not because they offended, so they simply sold her a face, anyway, the internal selection is not so formal.

A bracket was added after Zi Ling'er's name, and Ye Changsheng's name was filled in.

The white-clothed teacher said solemnly: "The first level of assessment, the drill "Cloud Dragon Nine Swords", is divided into four levels: excellent, excellent, medium, qualified, and qualified. ”

After teaching and learning, he signaled that Zi Ling'er could start.

The other teenagers watched coldly, not that they had any opinions about Zi Ling'er, but that they were all in the martial arts, and they couldn't be lucky.

Zi Ling'er is a sick seedling, she can't cultivate since she was a child, what else can you expect from her?

This time, she participated in the assessment, probably just for fun.

However, the moment Zi Ling'er took out the sword, everyone's eyes straightened.

The sword qi is like a cloud, and the sword light is like a dragon.

The extremely ordinary "Cloud Dragon Nine Swords" has become graceful under Zi Ling'er's hands, a little less murderous and a little more light.

The three judges originally had the attitude of looking, but at this moment, they involuntarily stood up, their eyes widened one by one, and they chased Zi Ling'er's sword moves in a daze.

This is indeed "Cloud Dragon Nine Swords", but it is "Cloud Dragon Nine Swords" that they have never seen before!

It is rumored that Zixia Villa has a close relationship with Daomen, and it is true that Zi Ling'er's swordsmanship already has a Dao rhyme!

Almost in one go, the Nine Swords and Thirty-six Styles were completed in a blink of an eye.

Zi Ling'er put away her sword with her hand, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she looked at the three teachers calmly.

After a short silence, the three teachers finally reacted, and their eyes quickly made contact.

The white-clothed instructor led by him stood up and said loudly: "After the unanimous evaluation of the three of us, Zi Ling'er, the first level is rated as Dayou!"

Great Excellence?!

It turned out to be a great excellence, you must know that of the nearly 100 people tested before, only three or five people in total were rated as excellent.

Doesn't that mean that Zi Ling'er's martial arts talent is above everyone else?

Dozens of martial arts academy teenagers couldn't accept it for a while, and they were in an uproar, but they didn't have the slightest objection to the evaluation of teaching.

A sneer suddenly came from the crowd: ""Cloud Dragon Nine Swords" is just a show, no matter how good the dance is, what's the use, let's talk about it after passing the next level!"

The three teachers frowned, Zi Ling'er was born weak and sickly, it couldn't really be just a showmanship, right?

The staff of the martial arts academy pushed up a wooden frame, and in the middle of the wooden frame were three black animal skins.

The assessment teacher said solemnly: "The second level is to assess the strength, Zi Ling'er, the first layer of the beast skin, is the skin of the first-level demon beast ghoul, the strength of a thousand catties can break it, you have three chances to shoot." ”

As he spoke, the staff handed Zi Ling'er a blunt sword without a blade.

Zi Ling'er held a sword flower in her hand, raised her long sword, and slashed towards the animal skin.

"Poof!"

The sword light flashed, and the tight animal skin cracked in response to the sound, rolling outward.

A teacher stepped forward to check and said with relief: "Split the first layer of animal skin, the strength reaches a thousand catties, and it is allowed to pass the level!"

There was silence in the room, and all the teenagers stared wide-eyed at the tattered layer of animal skin.

The power of a thousand catties is not worth mentioning on someone else's body, but this person is Zi Ling'er.

As we all know, Zi Ling'er has been a sick seedling since she was a child, and she can't cultivate at all.

Just three years ago, she and Ye Changsheng were nicknamed the two sick seedlings of the Martial Academy.

However, it is this sick seedling who can exert the power of a thousand catties, how can it not be shocking?

Three years without a hit, a blockbuster.

If you don't fly for three years, you soar into the sky.

Is there really such a genius in the world?

Zi Ling'er was wearing a samurai costume, standing in front of the tattered demon beast skin, her face was happy, and she couldn't help herself.

For fourteen years, she was weakened, and from the day she became sensible, she became a medicine jar.

Although she giggles and doesn't pay attention to anything on weekdays, she just doesn't want her family and her father to be sad.

But who can truly understand the anguish and loss in her heart?

Today, she's finally getting stronger!

With bright eyes, Zi Ling'er looked at Ye Changsheng in the wheelchair, and her heart swelled with strong feelings.

Brother Changsheng, from childhood to adulthood, only you have been the best to me, never disliked me, and took me to play.

Today, you have fulfilled Ling'er again, not only curing Ling'er's illness, but also allowing Ling'er to recover her cultivation body.

The glory of Ling'er is also your glory.

You can't fulfill your wish in this life, Ling'er, come and fulfill it with you!