Qingqing was completely swallowed by the dazzling light, and she couldn't see the situation in front of her clearly, so she could only use the Thousand Star Steps, raise the speed and body technique to the extreme, and dodge everywhere, so that the white light would quickly retreat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The white light, sure enough, was only for a moment.

Jiamu's long sword, after all, only passed by Qingqing. Qingqing flashed dangerously, and the long sword, only half an inch, could pierce Qingqing's skin.

When the white light suddenly rose, he quickly used his footwork to dodge this sword, and Qingqing's quick reaction also made several mentors nod frequently.

"Reflexes and speed are amazing!" the bald instructor praised.

But there was only one sentence, so it was only a breath of time that passed.

Kamu failed to make a sword, and he didn't put his breath at all.

She turned sideways and thrust her sword into the grass, as if determined not to use it again.

However, her aura was even more powerful than before, and in the blink of an eye, it became extremely calm.

Qingqing felt the breath of the forest and swallowed her saliva.

"This!Why is it so terrifying all of a sudden!It can't be a secret technique??," Qingqing wondered in her heart.

She finally dodged the sword, but she immediately felt such a strong aura, which made her right hand holding the sword tremble slightly, and the Ziwei soft sword also trembled, making a "huh" sound.

"Oh, Kamu is going to use the real thing, and the secret technique has also been used!" Master Chaoyun said, but he didn't care.

This young man does have some talent, and he can be regarded as amazing and brilliant in the outer courtyard. However, in the inner courtyard of talents, she is very mediocre.

Such a disciple may or may not accept her.

Therefore, it all depends on her own creation.

Kamu, who had stimulated the secret technique, had a sharp increase in momentum, and countless deaths were emanating from his body.

She strove lightly with her left foot.

Then, with her as the center, a mighty force shook the weeds and dirt on the ground, like countless huge waves born on the sea, raging towards the shore until the barrier.

Qingqing had given up the idea of using the Extreme Killing Sword to fight her. She desperately fled within the barrier, trying to stall for time.

However, how could Jiamu, who had even been urged by the secret technique, let her go so easily.

She slapped several palms from a long distance, and one after another huge palm-shaped phantoms blasted towards Qingqing, who had been dodging.

Moreover, she also used the power of heaven and earth in hundreds of directions to suppress Qingqing, and her speed was suppressed to only seventy percent under the suppression.

In just two breaths, she slapped a hundred and eight palms. These palm shadows, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, with the charm of death, are overwhelming towards Qingqing.

Although her Thousand Stars Step had already started, although she had also cultivated the Ten Thousand Shadows Technique.

No matter how much it is, it can't make up for the huge gap in strength after all.

When a palm shadow slapped on her, a streak of blood spilled from the corner of her lips, and several tears appeared in her clothes.

Du Zi made a decisive move with his free hand, and with a wave of his palm in the air, all the remaining palm shadows were dissolved, and they all dissipated in the enchantment.

Dirt and weeds are falling.

Seven breaths only.

Everyone saw clearly the scene of Qingqing being hit with a palm until he vomited blood, and then he died, and then fell.

The audience was full of discussions, noisy like spring rain.

Qingqing didn't know if they were admiring Kamu's strength or bemoaning her patheticness.

Her injuries weren't as severe as she had imagined, and the sense of death didn't penetrate deep into her. She knew that Kamu had left her hand, otherwise the death meaning would destroy more than fifty percent of her vitality once it entered her body.

She glanced at Lin Chen from afar.

Of course, Lin Chen was also paying attention to her, his eyes were still very soft, as if telling Qingqing: Don't be afraid! Everything has me! It's not a big deal if you can't worship Chaoyun as a teacher, I have all the preparations!

"Like, I'm really useless!" Her green silk was shaken apart, and a few wisps fluttered in the wind, but she didn't tie it up, but wiped the bleeding from the corners of her mouth, "I can't get started!"

A slightly cold and ruthless voice came out at this time: "Okay! There are still less than ten breaths, so you and I are doomed! However, it is okay for you to be a registered disciple, if you are willing, you will follow behind my disciple in a while!"

Chaoyun saw that Qingqing's strength was mediocre, and he only had some talent in speed and body technique, so he was only willing to accept him as a registered disciple.

The mentors didn't interject, obviously agreeing with Chaoyun's decision. When it comes to talent, Qingqing is indeed not enough to become an introductory disciple.

"No need!"

Before Qingqing could speak, Lin Chen shouted for Qingqing: "Thank you Mentor Chaoyun for your kindness! However, it's not easy to be a registered disciple! My Qingqing sister can't bear the slightest hardship, so forget it! Just let her practice under Elder Red with me in the future!"

"Little one, do you mean to let her be your attendant and stay in the inner courtyard?" Chaoyun asked.

According to the rules of the inner court, if you can't pass the assessment, you either have to settle for the second best thing and become a registered disciple, or you have to go back to the outer court!

"Of course not!" Lin Chen said in a serious voice, "Elder Red will accept her as a beginner disciple!"

His answer was resounding.

He never wants anyone to look down on Qingqing, and he doesn't want Qingqing to lose confidence because of this.

However, to everyone's ears, this sounds like a gamble, or a hard push.

Qingqing's natural qualifications, they can all see it clearly. The introductory disciples who are mentors are still a little behind, and you actually say that Elder Hong will accept her as an entry?

Isn't that just a lie?

Could it be that you are the son of Elder Hong, and you can still make decisions for the elder?

The mountain wind is blowing, and the fallen Ying from nowhere is dancing colorfully. also blew a few strands of green hair, fluttering.

Kamu had already put away his sword, and he retreated behind Mentor Chaoyun.

And Qingqing is still standing in the center of the field.

She listened to Lin Chen's sonorous words, and her heart was warm.

"I knew you wouldn't leave me alone!" Qingqing laughed as she thought about it, and smiled brightly.

For her, it didn't matter at all whether she could worship under Mentor Chaoyun. Her idea is very simple, as long as she can be with Lin Chen. It makes no difference to her whether she practices in the inner court or in the outer court.

The group of mentors were about to retort, but Du Ziteng took the lead: "Lin Chen, don't talk too much! Elder Hong hasn't agreed yet!"

"If I say it, he will definitely agree!" Lin Chen once again issued a crisp and bright response.

Du Ziteng listened to his tone, hesitated a little, and said, "You kid, what kind of ecstasy soup have you poured into Elder Hong? )