Quiescence!

Between the whole sea of clouds, there was silence, all the shock, all the horror, contained in the tumbling sea of clouds, all in the words.

The sword of thunder that amazed everyone's eyes, at that moment, it seemed to be a terrible thunder sword that was about to cut the sea of clouds and the heavens and the earth!

Is this really a lethal tactic that a student who has just finished a scientific expedition can perform?

Zhao Yu, the 799th seat of the Huangji Sword Pavilion, was defeated!

Left a series of blood flowers on the floating island, and finally fell to the ground, looking up at the changing sky and falling into deep thought.

Zhao Yu didn't think that he would lose, after all, Fang Lang had just ascended to Sword Shu, and he came to challenge the Huangji Sword Pavilion, maybe he had some ability, but he lacked cultivation, lacked accumulation, and fought across the border, it was difficult to create a miracle after all.

As a result, he Zhao Yu was still overlooked.

He Zhao Yu is also a genius, and he also entered the top three hundred in the scientific examination hall examination, although he started from the Sword Shu Outer Sect, broke into the Inner Sect step by step, and finally ascended to the Sword Pavilion, but it is enough to show that his talent is not bad.

However, he still lost.

Zhao Yu struggled to get up, took out a pill and swallowed it, and the injury began to improve rapidly.

His expression was complicated, and he looked at Fang Lang sitting cross-legged with a little amazement.

That sword...... It's so amazing, as if a sword is like thunder, sweeping over the mountains and rivers, and overwhelming the entire blue sky.

He couldn't stop it.

"It's a pity that your cultivation is still weaker, if it's strong enough, that sword ...... I'm afraid it's enough to amaze the world repeatedly. ”

Zhao Yu exhaled turbid air and said.

"It's worthy of today's champion, you won."

Zhao Yu is also free and easy.

Losing is losing, and in the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion, victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhao Yu is seven hundred and ninety-nine seats, even if he loses, he can still have a place in the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion, but he has fallen to eight hundred.

As for the eight hundred big brothers, Zhao Yu can only say that the opponent is really too strong, and it's not me Zhao Yu who deliberately plays you.

Fang Lang opened his eyes, his face turned pale, the small forbidden spell consumed too many spiritual thoughts, Fang Lang couldn't even use the essence of this trick at all.

He turned on the spirit pupil talent and smashed out several surging spiritual thoughts in a row, so that the power of this move could be exploded a little.

However, Fang Lang was also quite pleased, at least, with this trick, he had the killing method at the bottom of the box.

The power of this little forbidden spell technique is even stronger than that of the secret technique Sword Lotus.

Fang Lang put away the Guiyuan sword, arched his hand, and made a move.

"Senior Brother Zhao, how offended."

Fang Lang Road.

Zhao Yu waved his hand, with strangeness in his eyes: "Zhuang Yuanlang's words are wrong, the seat of the Sword Pavilion is you fighting for me, you are strong, naturally you have it, if my strength is weaker than you, I still occupy the seat, and I will not sit safely." ”

"Cultivation must be fought, this time's 'Hidden Dragon Resource War' can all depend on the champion, our Sword Shu Sect has lost its ranking in the past few years with the disappearance of the Taihua Sect Master, and it has lost many resource wars, and the cultivation resources have been deducted a lot by the Ministry of Rites, this year, maybe there is still hope for our Sword Shu."

Zhao Yu said with a smile.

Fang Lang nodded: "Do your best." ”

Zhao Yu stopped talking, although he was defeated, he was very free.

There was a wisp of sword qi in his heart, and a sword was thrown out of the space ring, and the sword returned to the Sword Pavilion.

In the Huangji Sword Pavilion, many of the senior brothers and sisters who were watching gave Zhao Yu a kind laugh.

Zhao Yu didn't care, he just landed in front of the Sword Pavilion and smiled bitterly: "Shame, shame." ”

Fang Lang stood on the floating island, his eyes slightly closed, in the eyes of outsiders, he was recuperating.

In fact, Fang Lang was probing the reward.

"Ding! The challenge mission is completed, and the new function 'Character Scanning' is opened. ”

"Ding! The host and the bond object Ni Wen complete a group battle, trigger the passive, conduct an in-depth exchange related to cultivation, and obtain the reward [Chong Duan Card]. ”

"Ding! The host and the fetter Liu Bubai complete a group battle, trigger the passive, conduct an in-depth exchange related to cultivation, and obtain the reward [Triple Forging Card]. ”

The system prompt keeps popping up.

Fang Lang listened to it with a sense of comfort.

Two more prop cards were collected, but what really made Fang Lang care was the "character scanning" function.

Fang Lang was not in a hurry to settle in the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion, he repeated his old tricks, and returned to the Pre-Sword Peak with all the bells and whistles, and a pair of eyes swept over one after another, staring at Fang Lang.

Xiao Lingjian had an amazing smile on his face: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Fang, on the first day of ascending to Sword Shu, he picked a seat in the Sword Pavilion, and he deserves to be the champion." ”

"From today onwards, we can be regarded as neighbors."

"Senior brother, Huangji Sword Pavilion, seat 261."

Fang Lang couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect Xiao Lingjian to be a disciple in the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion.

Keep an eye on Xiao Lingjian and use the "Character Scan" function.

……

Age: 18

Cultivation for: Seven Sections of Sword Gang (Sword Cultivation Occupation Three Grades)

Root bone: 89 (yellow)

Introduction: The courtesan of the Jianshu Inner Sect

……

Fang Lang was stunned, and information about Xiao Lingjian appeared in front of him, but there was not much information, only four items: age, cultivation, root bones and introduction.

This feature seems to be a bit of a chicken rib.

However, soon, Fang Lang's eyes lit up, chicken ribs?

It's not chicken at all!

Isn't Fang Lang's biggest headache that he can't see the bones of geniuses? Sometimes binding a genius, he can only rely on his own amazing judgment, just like touching the prize, now with this function, Fang Lang is not worried at all.

Turning his gaze and looking around, Fang Lang saw Xue Ying with an excited face.

threw out the exploration and found that Xue Ying's root bone was also yellow, with a score of only 8 points, which was worse than Liu Bubai.

The only pity is that this character scan does not mention the name, if Fang Lang wants to bind the other party, he still has to set out the other party's name.

However, at least the appearance of this function has made Fang Lang a lot better.

He raised his eyes and looked over the sea of clouds, looking at the four steep peaks and the four sword pavilions that stood in the sea of clouds.

Above the sea of clouds, there were many days of genius in the Sword Pavilion......

This will be a pond that belongs to the other side.

Woohoo!

The sound of breaking the sky resounded.

Several figures roared from the other end of the sea of clouds, and they came with swords, tearing through the sea of clouds, and landing on the pre-sword peak.

The disciples were in an uproar and bowed down one after another.

"Sect Master."

Chao Xiaojian had white hair and white eyebrows, bowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Fang Lang.

"Little guy, you're doing well, I hope your momentum can be maintained until the Hidden Dragon Resource War."

Chao Xiaojian said with a smile.

Fang Lang bowed his hand, and then, with a move in his mind, he used the character scan.

……

Age: 68

Repaired: ???

Root Bone: 89 (Starlight)

Introduction: The man you can't climb up for the time being

……

Fang Lang was stunned, Xiao Jian was actually sixty-eight years old!

Sure enough, it's an old man!

As for the cultivation that can't see through, Fang Lang is not surprised, the main reason is that his cultivation is too low, as for the root bones, it is simply blind Fang Lang's eyes, starlight root bones, and the little sword is awesome!

As for the introduction, Fang Lang was tasteless and a little heart-wrenching.

Raising his eyebrows at Xiaojian, he felt that there was an inexplicable sense of watching in his heart, which made him vigilant.

He raised his eyes and looked at it, frowning, someone was watching Jian Shu?

However, this feeling quickly disappeared, but Chao Xiaojian was in his heart.

With the disappearance of the senior sister in charge, now more and more old guys are eyeing the Sword Shu Sect, and he is carrying the sect towards Xiaojian alone, and the burden on his shoulders is very heavy.

"You three, just finished a team battle, how do you feel? Later, when they entered the demon que, they probably took care of each other in the way of a team. ”

said to Xiaojian, and then looked at Fang Lang with a strange gaze.

"The move that your kid just performed is a bit similar to the way of swordsmanship, although it is only a prototype...... Fusing the Thunder Thunder Technique into the Sword Technique, can you find the point where you maintain balance? You're a genius! ”

Fang Lang smiled, indeed, Sword Thunder does look very simple, what Chao Xiaojian said is right, integrate the Thunder Technique into the Sword Technique, but it is a small forbidden spell technique!

This is still Fang Lang's current level of cultivation is not high enough.

If you wait for the cultivation to improve in the future, I am afraid that the lethality of this move is not much weaker than the real forbidden spell technique.

Zhao Xiaojian commanded a few words, and arranged for Ni Wen to enter the Sword Pavilion to practice, the Sword Pavilion is a sword pavilion opened separately by the Sword Shu Sect, and it is not included in the evaluation of the Four Extremes Sword Pavilion, but is specially used to study the method of sword art.

Towards the small sword, Fang Lang will have time to go to the Sword Pavilion in the future.

"I'd like to introduce you to the mentor who will be in charge of you next."

Sideways towards the sword.

The old man with a scar on his face walked out, extremely cold and fierce.

"This is Elder Zimmerji, who is in charge of your next spiritual guidance."

And Wen Ting also walked out with a smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

"I don't need to introduce this one, you all know each other."

Towards the little kendo.

Fang Lang, Liu Bubai and Ni Wen were all pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Wen! ”

Wen Ting also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and when he saw these little guys again, he also had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Wen Ting will assist Elder Ji to guide you in your cultivation, because of some things, this year's 'Hidden Dragon Resource War' may be advanced, you prepare well and practice hard, as long as you perform well, your cultivation resources will naturally not be less."

"The road of cultivation is long, I will wait for you at the top of the mountain towards Xiaojian."

He smiled at Xiaojian, and then the sword rose, as if tearing the sky and the earth, and disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding disciples also dispersed, and this freshman guidance battle ended like this, mainly because they watched a big show, and they also felt the pressure, the new disciples who entered the sect this year seem to be very strong!

The stronger the new disciple, the greater the pressure on the old disciple.

Elder Ji, who was extremely indifferent, walked with Wen Ting, followed by Fang Lang, Ni Wen and Liu Bubai.

Fang Lang secretly probed Wen Ting's information.

……

Age: 28

Cultivation: Nine Sections of Sword Intent (Sword Cultivation Profession Four Grades)

Root Bone: 89 (Gold)

Introduction: Don't look at him as weak, but his sword is strong

……

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, is it the artistic conception of the four-grade sword of Wen Jiao Xicai?

It felt like he was about to catch up with him, Fang Lang was already a ninth-rank sword master now, and it really wasn't far from the sword artistic conception.

However, Fang Lang always felt that the strength of Wen Jiaoxi was far more than the artistic conception of the four-grade sword.

His gaze turned to Elder Ji.

However, before he could probe in the future, Elder Ji exuded a strong and cold aura on his body.

"I just won Zhao Yu, and now I'm very proud?"

Fang Lang, Liu Bubai and Ni Wen were suddenly frightened, and couldn't help but freeze and look at Elder Ji.

"Ni Wen's method of cultivating swords, she won't say it first, you Fang Lang is the champion of Dengke, what is Zhao Yu who won the last seat of Huang Ji?"

"You should be glad you won, if you lose, I will punish you!"

Elder Ji shouted with his hands in his hands.

Wen Ting on the side was looking at it with a smile, Elder Ji was still smiling brightly just now, and he put on his face at this moment.

That's it, one sings black face and the other sings red face, this is also the way of education.

"Ni Wen will go to the Sword Pavilion, Fang Lang, you pack up and go to the Huangji Sword Pavilion, after half an hour, we will gather in the martial arts arena and take you to the Tibetan Sword Tower to choose the appropriate cultivation exercises."

Elder Ji still said with a straight face.

"Long ...... Elder, what about me? ”

Liu Bubai asked tremblingly.

Elder Ji looked at Liu Bubai, and the scar on his face trembled, this ...... Fifty in the temple test?

Just the performance of the team battle...... How did you get into the Sword Shu Inner Sect?!

"You go to the Sword Pavilion with Ni Wen, in the team, the swordsman needs protection, and your role in the team is to protect Ni Wen, so that she can complete the casting of the sword technique."

Wen Ting said with a smile, he knew Liu Bubai's situation.

"Yes, that's all."

"Clean up, after half an hour, see you in the martial arts field, whoever is late will give Lao Tzu sword qi in his heart and fly around Shu Mountain ten times!"

Elder Ji said, and left after speaking.

Wen Ting smiled: "Elder Ji is this temperament, knife mouth tofu heart, don't worry too much, Elder Ji can protect his shortcomings very much." ”

"Go ahead, go clean up, and then go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to choose the exercises, which is a very important thing, and it determines the direction of your future cultivation."

Subsequently, Wen Ting took Ni Wen and Liu Bubai to the Sword Pavilion.

As for Fang Lang, he could only go towards the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion with all his bells and whistles again.

Fortunately, Xiao Lingjian came over and led the way for Fang Lang.

Arriving at the Huangji Sword Pavilion, Xiao Lingjian took Fang Lang to the courtyard of the 799th seat, which was an independent small courtyard, the courtyard was not big, but it was quite spacious.

Zhao Yu happened to change his clothes, packed up his salute and walked out.

"Senior Brother Fang, this small courtyard belongs to you."

"There are blessing qi gathering arrays in the small courtyard, as well as meditation arrays, the qi gathering arrays are open all the time, and they can condense about ten or so lower-grade spirit crystals every day, as for the meditation array, they need the junior brother to dig out the spirit crystals and run them by themselves."

Zhao Yu said, and introduced some details of the courtyard to Fang Lang.

"Little junior brother has to stay well, when senior brother and I break through to the third stage of Jiangang, I will take back the small courtyard."

Zhao Yu laughed, and then walked towards the courtyard where the eighteenth seat was located.

Fang Lang smiled, said goodbye to Xiao Lingjian, and stepped into the courtyard.

The courtyard is actually very leaky, and the decoration of the house is not exquisite, after Fang Lang satisfied his curiosity, he sat down cross-legged in the courtyard.

Directly throw out a spirit crystal to make the meditation array work.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, all the sounds were isolated, Fang Lang felt that the heaven and the earth were clear, and his heart was peaceful.

This magic array is not bad, after Fang Lang sighed, he took out the spirit crystal and began to refine and cultivate.

……

……

On the top of Shu Mountain, the sea of clouds is churning.

A magnificent carriage galloped in, pulling out a long and narrow stream of clouds.

The horse stepped on the flying sword, and Zao Wou-Ki drove himself.

Then, the carriage landed in Shushan Daping, and Xiao Jian appeared, looking at Jiang Linglong who came out of the carriage, and smiled.

"You're here and you've missed a good show."

Chao Xiaojian said with a smile.

Jiang Linglong wore a veil and was slightly stunned.

Then Chao Xiaojian told Fang Lang, Ni Wen, and Liu Bubai about the team of old disciples who formed a team to hammer the old disciples, as well as Fang Lang's challenge to Zhao Yu and his entry into the Huangji Sword Pavilion.

A gust of wind blew, Jiang Linglong's veil rippled slightly, and his eyes were bent like stars.

Holding Ji Xue's sword, he walked towards the top of Shu Mountain.

A moment later.

"Jiang Linglong, a new inner disciple, is the eye of the Tang Dynasty scientific examination, and wants to ascend to the Huangji Sword Pavilion."

"Senior Brother Zhao Yu, dare to come out and fight."

Inside the Yellow Pole Sword Pavilion.

Zhao Yu, who had just cleaned up the courtyard of the eighteenth seat, stiffened.

It was quite sudden.

It feels like my heart is empty.