However, Bai Xi, as the deacon of the outer gate of the Holy Church and the person in charge of the selection system of the Blue Dragon Palace, no matter how much he liked Zhou Yang's personality and how much he admired Zhou Yang's strength, he could not be admitted privately. [Ran^Text^Library] []

The Templar only needs real masters, not pseudo-masters who come from various channels to come to the well-known name of the Templar and turn their backs on the pragmatic name. As a deacon of the Outer Gate of the Templar, it seems to outsiders that he has infinite scenery on the surface, but in the Templar, the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are still a group of big people who give orders to him, and it is impossible for him to make a decision easily.

What's more, if it were so easy, with the strength of only one person, it would be included in the Holy Church at the first test with the naked eye, and with the Holy Church in the name of Daqian, and with the territory of the Daqian Dynasty in the territory of the thirty-three prefectures of Kyushu, it would only be to admit disciples, and they would have to be exhausted to death.

Therefore, only through actual combat, testing the true strength of these disciples in battle is the most real and effective. After Bai Xi nodded slightly, he turned his gaze and looked at the six people who were eager to try, and immediately announced the start of war!

In the first game, Zhang Zhong vs. Shi Ling.

Zhang Zhong is good at defending, Shi Ling is good at attacking, one defending and one attacking, and they are two evenly matched opponents.

As soon as he came on the field, Shi Ling attacked with ferocity, and as soon as he made a move, it was a lore.

"Listen to the Tao Sword Technique!"

The sword is like a pine wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, as if to overthrow everything in front of him, as if to cut off all opponents under this style of sword technique.

Seeing that the opponent was strong, Zhang Zhong was not in a hurry, bent his waist and neck, and the sword illusion streamer, completely wrapped his body under the sword light.

"It's like a wall!"

No matter how wind and rain you go, I will not move.

Zhang Zhong's swordsmanship makes people unable to find the slightest flaw, and his sword technique does not look exquisite, but it is comprehensive, and there is no gap, so that people have no gaps.

"Listen to the waves!"

If the sword is practiced, it is bound to break the sea.

Shi Ling is one after another, like a turbulent wave, which makes people feel pressured.

"Senior Brother Shi's swordsmanship is very curious, one sword is more ruthless than the other, this kind of opponent is not easy to deal with. If I'm on stage, I can only attack first and defeat the opponent before he can strike three waves, otherwise, once the opponent launches an attack, it will be too late. ”

"You, just your three-legged cat kung fu, and you still beat Senior Brother Shi first, and people can beat you with ordinary swordsmanship. ”

"I ...... I...... Don't you just say it, what are you more real? ”

......

Zhou Yang shook his head, didn't listen to the discussion below, looked at the two of them who were fighting more and more fiercely, and pouted.

"Little junior brother, what do you think of the battle between these two?"

Qing Yun came over, since the last game, Qing Yun seemed to follow Zhou Yang, wherever he went, she followed, pestering Zhou Yang to look here, look there, and say: Look at how the crazy tiger grows, it's okay to be hit by such a powerful impact.

And a little junior brother, Zhou Yang was overwhelmed.

Qingyun herself didn't know how much impact she had on the disciples in the audience by sticking to Zhou Yang like this, her recklessness caused a lot of hatred and jealousy among the senior brothers, and she also had an expression of schadenfreude, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Everyone knows that the disciples of the Qinglong Hall are entangled by Qing Yun, and when they dream at night, they all have to shrink against the wall. She's the kind of personality that doesn't ignore it, but once she gets it right, it's endless.

It is precisely because of this that although this Qingyun is the goddess in everyone's minds, few people dare to get too close to her. What's more, if this Qingyun herself is not interested in you, even if you are by her side all day long, it will not give you a good face.

Zhou Yang looked at Qingyun who came over, his head was big for a while, smelling the faint body fragrance emanating from the tips of her green hair, his nose itched for a while, and he resisted the urge to sneeze, he said lightly: "Zhang Zhong won." ”

"Oh, how do you know, this Zhang Zhong is obviously at a disadvantage. ”

Qingyun held her cheeks, watching the competition between the two, and didn't believe what Zhou Yang said at all.

However, it didn't take long for Shi Ling's aura to start to unsteady as he was attacking, and the offensive gradually slowed down.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills!

Zhang Zhong has the essence of this sentence, and he is as immobile as a mountain.

After Shi Ling's strength was overwhelmed, Zhang Zhong saw that the time had come, and shook his long sword, like a hungry wolf that had been lurking for a long time, looking for an opportunity to take away the little lamb in front of him, and now he finally waited until the hunter was tired.

He burst out with his sword, and the sword was like a flash of light, shining with stars.

"Starry Stars!"

Like a galaxy hanging upside down, the sword shadow entered the gap in Shi Ling's attack.

"Poof!"

The long sword slashed through the blue shirt and pointed at Shi Ling's chest.

"Zhang Zhongsheng!"

The referee wasted no time in announcing.

"It turned out that Senior Brother Zhang Zhong's attack was also so powerful, and sure enough, none of the top six who could enter the top six were mediocre hands. ”

Zhou Yang was about to get up and congratulate Zhang Zhong when Qing Yun showed a curious look and grabbed his sleeve.

"Little junior brother, tell me, how you see it, you must tell me. ”

Zhou Yang sighed, it was really helpless to have such a senior sister on the stall, her strength was extremely high, but she seemed to be ignorant and ignorant of everything.

"Senior sister, you didn't mean it, you won't be able to see it with your strength? That Shi Ling's stacked waves and slashed three times, attacking wave after wave, it seemed to be very strong, but it was very physically demanding. If the opponent is not defeated after the three stacked waves, Shi Ling will be weak. On the other hand, Zhang Zhong waits for work, when the strength of the two is equal, who is strong and who is weak, isn't it clear at a glance?"

"You think everybody has your good insight. ”

Qingyun muttered.

"Why I don't see it. However, in the battle, you only need to see how it turns out, and what you do with all these twists and turns. ”

Qingyun looked coquettish, holding her little face, looking at Zhou Yang, her mouth was full of broken thoughts.

"My eldest lady, it's your turn. ”

Zhou Yang looked at this cute, hot, but somewhat dreamy senior sister, and was very helpless.

"Oh, is it my turn? Giggles, almost forgot. Little junior brother, hurry up and get ready, in the arena for a while, this senior sister will not keep her hands, when the time comes, see if you can hold up a few tricks under the training of this senior sister. ”

After Qingyun finished speaking, she let out a coquettish laugh, like a flying swallow, she had arrived on the stage between the ups and downs, and shouted in her mouth:

"I'm coming!"

The crowd watching the battle on and off the stage made everyone laugh.

"What are you laughing at, laughing again...... Hmph!"

Qing Yun looked at Qing Feng, who was turning her face to cover her mouth and pretending to be serious in the stands, she snorted, ignored the laughter, turned her head, looked at the opponent in front of her, and quickly entered the battle state.

Qingyun's opponent is Du Yuan, who is good at attacking.

How should the pervasive cold-faced Du Yuan and the dancing of the phoenix be interpreted?

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