(Foreword)

Cold ice can't break the water, and dead wood can meet spring again.

(Text)

Tianya gently touched the crack in the tree with his hand, and suddenly the tree slowly tilted, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Tianya looked at the stump in front of him in a daze, he didn't believe that the frost was just a blow, and it could really cut down a big tree.

Three days later...

In the Sword Pavilion.

"In five days, we will go to Wanjian Villa to participate in the Sword Tasting Conference. Today, all the disciples in the Sword Pavilion can compete with each other, as long as they are the disciples of my Sword Pavilion, they can all participate in this competition, but only the twenty disciples who win in the end can go to the Ten Thousand Swords Villa with the master. Yi Shuihan stared at the disciples: "Today, it is the time for you to show your strength, and now is the time to show your usual efforts, I hope that each of you will live up to the hopes placed on you by your teacher." ”

The disciples were divided into several rows, a row of ten people, and a group of two competed with each other.

For a while, the wind in the Sword Pavilion was torn apart, and Fei Jue gently lifted the wooden sword, but in the next second, he had already appeared by the opponent's side, and he easily knocked the opponent down with almost no effort.

"Too fast........."

"The light skill of flying is really unfathomable."

"yes!"

The disciples who watched were all praised again and again, and it was not until the five groups of disciples had decided that the disciples in the second row started a new battle.

Tianya walked over slowly, but there was no blade in his hand.

"I didn't expect him to still need to participate in the competition, I thought he would advance directly."

"Yes, there is no need to compete at all, among the disciples of this Sword Pavilion, no one is his opponent."

"But no, you see that he doesn't even have any blades, obviously he doesn't have any blades at all, let's take it in our eyes."

"Who said it wasn't, you saw that he actually did it with the master last time, I think he has been arrogant to a certain level."

"Who made him the chief of the Sword Pavilion! Even the master can't do anything about him. ”

The one who competed with Tianya was just a disciple who had just entered the sect, and when he saw Tianya walking towards him, he trembled and held the wooden sword in his hand, he looked at Tianya's figure, mustered up his courage, and waved the wooden sword in his hand to slash towards Tianya.

Undisciplined swordsmanship, not even the hilt of the sword was clenched, Tianya moved his pace disapplausively, and easily avoided the attack, but the disciple failed to attack, but instead lost his center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground.

The disciple watching laughed, and the disciple stood up again, brandishing the wooden sword and attacking again, but the result was obvious, he could only fall to the ground again, and he couldn't even touch the corner of Tianya's clothes.

Again and again, falling and getting up again, repeating and repeating until the duel in the other groups in the second row was over, the new disciple was still looking for an opportunity to attack, but the result could only be failure.

The disciples watching in the Sword Pavilion couldn't help laughing, and the laughter came and went.

Frost, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but stand up and walk towards the place where the two were competing, all he wanted to do now was to immediately stop this farce that should have ended a long time ago.

But just as he was about to approach them, suddenly someone in front of him blocked his way, this person was none other than his master ---- Yi Shuihan.

"Master, Tianya is playing with that disciple, I really can't stand it, please let me compete with Tianya." Frost said.

Yi Shuihan didn't speak, just quietly watched the competition in front of him.

"Master !!!!!" Frost was a little anxious.

The new disciple's movements were getting slower and slower, and it could be seen that he was already quite tired, but he still had no intention of giving up, and was still looking for opportunities.

"Master, we have to help him." Frost looked anxiously at the disciple who had fallen to the ground.

"If you really want to help him, don't make a move, just watch quietly like me." Yi Shuihan said slowly.

"However, you see that he is not the opponent of Tianya at all, and if he continues like this, he can only fall again and again." Hanshuang asked puzzled, he really didn't understand, why didn't the master stop this competition of disparity in strength.

"Frost, what if the teacher helps you win this selection competition?" Yi Shuihan asked suddenly.

"I'm going to rely on my own strength to qualify for the Ten Thousand Swords Villa!!!" Frost, of course, vetoed it.

"So, how do you know that the new disciple doesn't have this idea too? Tianya's strength, as long as it is a disciple who has entered the Sword Pavilion, everyone knows it, and if you want to compete with him, you must have the consciousness of failure, but you see. Yi Shuihan looked at the young disciple and said, "There is no need for him to stand up at all. But since he chose to stand up, he had to endure the reality of falling down again, this was his choice, of course he knew that he didn't have the strength to defeat Tianya, all he had to do was to successfully attack Tianya, and that was enough. ”

"But...... He's too ...... at the end of the world," Frost looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

"If Tianya really wanted to knock down that disciple, he would have done it a long time ago, and he is not a waste of time, the reason why he did this is nothing more than to test this disciple." Yi Shuihan cast an approving glance at the disciple.

Suddenly, Tianya slapped his backhand, and the disciple finally fell to the ground, no strength to stand up again.

"It's okay, the end of the world is better than !!" Yi Shuihan finally spoke, and this farce in the eyes of everyone finally came to an end.

The young disciple fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up at last.

And so the third row of the game began. Heartstrings quickly triumphed over their opponents,

In this way, rows of competitions followed, and the disciples in the last row got up, and the frost on the far left clenched the wooden sword.

There was only one thing in Hanshuang's heart, only by defeating the other party could he participate in the Sword Tasting Conference of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, so that he could take one step closer to the Chief of the Sword Pavilion.

Frost's opponent is very strong, and the last Sword Tasting Conference showed his leader, Frost stared at the other party's gaze, looking for that small hope.

"Frost, this time it can only be me who participates in the Sword Tasting Conference!!" The arrogance of the other party is very arrogant. This disciple's name is Agni, and his temper and personality are just like his name.

"Agni, although you are very strong, this time it will only be me who will win!!!!" But the frost didn't let it go at all.

"Then I'm going to see what you're capable of!!" Agni raised the wooden sword in his hand.

Not to be outdone, Frost glared at each other with a wooden sword in his hand, and the battle was about to break out.

Tianya leaned against the wall, watching this duel, and he knew that the current frost might really be qualified to say something like that.

(End of chapter)