Jingling sounds.

Two hours later, Zhang Zhentian walked out sweating profusely, holding a red black long sword in his hand, the luster on the sword body was bright and clear, and even lingered with some water vapor.

"It's ...... Top-grade!" The person next to him stared at him with dead eyes, "The head of the family made a move, it was really powerful, and it was forged so quickly!"

Zhang Zhentian smiled and handed the black jade sword to Lin Yi.

It's just that the current black jade sword is no longer black jade, but more like some kind of red black ore, hard and heavy, Lin Yi held it in his hand, and there was a heavy feeling of falling.

"I've added five kinds of high-grade ores, and the quality is absolutely top-notch!" Zhang Zhentian wiped his sweat, "Lin Yi, how about you try it?"

Lin Yi was very satisfied, his figure moved, he didn't use any true qi, only used the strength of his body, and slashed the black jade sword, and with a sudden explosion, a huge stone next to him was directly smashed by the sword body and was torn apart, while the black jade sword itself didn't even leave a trace, it was really hard and sharp.

"Not bad!" Lin Yi happily put away the black jade sword, "Thank you, family master!"

Lin Yi felt satisfied, and Zhang Zhentian was even happier and laughed twice.

"Okay, Lin Yi, it turns out that you ran here!" Zhang Dalong and Leng Xin were drunk, but they came over, and when they saw Lin Yi leaving for so long, they thought something was wrong.

"I walked casually, but I didn't expect to run into the head of the family!" Lin Yi smiled faintly.

"Oh, what's there to talk about with my dad, let's go, let's go drink!" Zhang Dalong rushed over, grabbed Lin Yi's arm, and forcibly dragged him away.

Zhang Zhentian smiled helplessly, "This kid!"

Drinking until midnight, Zhang Dalong and Leng Xin were already drunk and unconscious, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, stood up and asked someone to carry the two back to the room.

It's a pity that no matter how much wine he drinks, Lin Yi won't get drunk.

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, after saying goodbye to Zhang Zhentian, Lin Yi and the three rushed back to the Holy Courtyard.

Today, Elder Su Mei'er and Xu Buqiu finally showed up, gathered all the new disciples, and came to the martial arts competition room, where the new disciples of each academy competed routinely once every ten years.

This competition not only determines what quality of exercises can be obtained in the Holy Pavilion, but also determines the status and resources in the Holy Court in the future, which can be said to be extremely important.

All the disciples, a total of eighty-two people, all arrived.

Before it started, the discussion in the crowd had already risen, and some people had even begun to bet on gambling, betting on who would be the first in this competition?

The first place is naturally the highest voice, that is, Xu Lin, the Xu family, both background and strength are super top existences, according to rumors, Xu Lin is about to break through the Holy Realm.

The second place, whose voice is not low, is named Meng Ping, and his aura is complete, but this person is low-key, and almost no one has ever seen him make a move.

The third place is Xu Feng.

Before the competition began, everyone thought that the strongest person must be produced among these three people, as for Lin Yi, who defeated Xu Feng, no one mentioned it, obviously Xu Feng was making trouble behind his back.

"Big brother!" I hadn't seen him for a long time, and Ah Sang hugged him as soon as they met, his face tightly pressed against Lin Yi's stomach.

"Ah San, it's already seven levels of Qi Realm, not bad!" Lin Yi rubbed Ah Sang's hair, and found that Ah Sang had also broken through, the speed was amazing, with Ah San's cultivation speed, I am afraid that he would soon be able to break through to the perfection of the Qi Realm, as for the threshold of the Holy Realm, it should not be difficult.

What's more, there is also Su Meier's personal biography.

"What a beautiful little girl!" Zhang Dalong's eyes lit up, although he was not interested in young girls, but Ah Sang was indeed a little beauty embryo, and he would be a red-faced and troubled existence when he grew up.

As he spoke, Zhang Dalong couldn't help pinching Ah San's face.

Ah Sang glanced at me coldly, "If you dare to touch me again, this princess will dig your heart!" If Lin Yi wasn't here, and he seemed to have a good relationship with Zhang Dalong, with Ah San's temper, he would definitely do it directly.

"Little girl, her temper is not small!" Zhang Dalong laughed.

Lin Yi shrugged, "You'd better not mess with her, she'll eat you!"

Zhang Dalong's face twitched, although he was a small realm higher than Ah San, but for some reason, when he saw Ah San's eyes, he did have a daunting feeling.

"Big brother is talking nonsense, this princess is very gentle and kind!" Ahsan twisted his lips dissatisfiedly.

In addition to Ah Sang, Shui Wen also appeared, but as personal disciples, Ah Sang and Shui Wen directly had the opportunity to obtain heaven-level exercises, and they didn't need to participate in the competition at all.

This, naturally, is the privilege of a peerless genius!

"Quiet!" Su Mei'er's bewitching eyes quickly swept through the crowd, and as soon as she spoke, no one spoke, full of majesty.

Although Su Mei'er is a big beauty, her temper is not necessarily very good, and the disciples of the Eastern Courtyard are very clear.

"The rules of the competition are to challenge, whoever wants to go on stage and challenge, Elder Xu and I will make a record, and finally rank the strength and weakness of all the disciples!" Su Mei'er smiled slightly, "Naturally, if you don't want to challenge, then you will lose your qualification for the ranking and will not be able to enter the Holy Pavilion!"

"Martial arts challenge, the use of spiritual weapons is allowed, dragon blood and the power of the Holy Spirit are prohibited, and other elixirs that explode strength!" Xu Buqiu added the rules.

The competition platform was divided into two, and the challenge was carried out at the same time, Su Meier and Xu Buqiu recorded one by one, until the strongest person in the end was discharged.

In order to enter the Holy Pavilion, all the disciples were already gearing up and preparing all their means.

"I'll come first!"

"And me!"

Soon, on the two competition platforms, two disciples stood on each side to compete.

The conditions for judging the ranking are not only victory or defeat, because there are too many factors that affect the battle, so Su Meier and Xu Buqiu stared at it from the sidelines, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Soon, the winner was decided in the first round.

The people on the stage can designate a disciple to challenge on the stage, and the people off the stage can also take the initiative to take the stage.

Lin Yi found that the disciples who were able to come to the Holy Courtyard had no bad opportunities, basically all of them had three soul weapons, and they were usually inconspicuous, but at this time, they all used the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

"I'm going to challenge, that Dongzhou dog!" On the stage, a man in white held a spiritual weapon, aiming directly at Gong Qingyun, and as soon as he spoke, he was insulting.

Lin Yi, who originally felt bored, was also attracted by his gaze, and his brows furrowed slightly.

This person is a sevenfold cultivation of the Qi Realm, and among the geniuses, he belongs to the bottom existence, but he will obviously find soft persimmons to pinch.

Nangong Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then showed anger, "I'm from Dongzhou, not a dog, you put your mouth clean!" Saying that, Nangong Qingyun jumped up and jumped onto the competition platform, and his anger turned into murderous aura.

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