Chapter 11 Selection and Assessment (2)
"That's good, I haven't seen you for more than two years, my junior brother is angry, and I am very relieved to see it. Liu Changhong walked over unhurriedly, and said with a smile while looking at Meng Guang.
"Senior brother has won the award, Meng Guang still has some things, so he will leave first. Meng Guang Supreme True Demon Bar had a trace of fear in his eyes, bowed, bowed his head and walked away, disappearing into the crowd in a few clicks.
Liu Changhong didn't stop him, and walked straight towards Lin Junxuan: "Senior brother is here, we went around and finally found you." ”
"Senior brother, why are you here?" Lin Junxuan said.
"No one over there dares to fight with Senior Brother, and what they encounter is basically automatic abstention, so today's contest is basically nothing to do with Senior Brother. On the side, Ning Shusheng said with a smile.
When Lin Junxuan heard this, he couldn't help but give this senior brother a sideways glance at the Supreme True Demon Bar, and he won without a fight, just this point, which shows the status of the senior brother among the disciples of the same generation, no wonder that Meng Guang didn't dare to provoke him.
"There's nothing going on today, so I came over to take a look at the situation on your side, but I didn't think about it, and I just happened to meet Meng Guang. Liu Changhong stood up and smiled indifferently.
"I see. Lin Junxuan nodded.
"Is it your turn?" asked Liu Changhong.
Lin Junxuan shook his head: It was not long after it came out, and it wasn't so fast. ”
"Well, your batch of disciples is based on you and Li Xuanfeng, but this time, many of our inner sect disciples have also joined your assessment, you have to come on. ”
Lin Junxuan smiled and said nothing, what he was cultivating was an authentic sword dao, a third-grade realm supreme true demon bar realm cultivation, which was enough to fight against the inner sect disciples of the fourth rank of Taoism. The disciples of the inner sect of Jindan Sanpin, even if they are in a group with the senior brother Liu Changhong, are not in his eyes.
The three of them stood in the crowd, watching the battle and chatting. For Liu Changhong, Lin Junxuan doesn't feel bad. After chatting a few words, this person is now rough on the outside, but he is actually very delicate on the inside. It's just that for some reason, he seems to be deliberately hiding this. Many times, he always asked Ning Shusheng, who looked wise on the side, to speak for him.
"No. 34 Lin Junxuan, No. 178 Sun Xiao!" a majestic voice came from the air.
"Senior brother, it's your turn. Liu Changhong said sideways.
"Hmm. He nodded, and a sword groaned beside him. In an instant, the Supreme True Demon Bar provided Changhong to break through the sky, and Lin Junxuan rose from the ground and shot into the sky, his body was elegant and free.
On the opposite side, a young man in his twenties arched his hand: "Senior brother, please." ”
Lin Junxuan also returned the salute.
"Let's go!" As soon as the voice of the Taoist who was in charge of the test in the air fell, the two of them attacked at the same time. The young man pinched the trick in his hand, and a cloudy and clear air like the sea broke out of the air. Almost at the same time, only to hear a heaven-shattering sword roar, Lin Junxuan turned into Changhong, and folded in mid-air, bypassing the green qi. In an instant, he shot in front of the other party, and the palm of his hand was all over his neck, and the man snorted and fainted.
"I conceded. Lin Junxuan's figure turned out of the rainbow, handed the young man into the hands of another Inner Sect disciple, and then fell from the sky.
The division commander who presided over the test had just called for the start, and the battle was already over, and everyone who was fast in time did not react. After a while, I heard the humanitarian: "In this test, No. 34 Lin Junxuan wins!"
"Senior brother, yes, win cleanly. On the ground, seeing Lin Junxuan coming head-on, Liu Changhong was slightly stunned, then strode forward, patted Lin Junxuan's shoulder, and said with a smile.
"It's just a degree advantage," Lin Junxuan said indifferently, and after that, he looked up at the air. In fact, he has many ways to crush his opponent's attacks and then defeat him. It's just that Lin Junxuan is too lazy to do this. In his opinion, there could be a simpler and more direct way to defeat the opponent, so why bother to eliminate the opponent's attack. In that way, it is to show the strength of one's own strength, but to be pedantic. Although Lin Junxuan was familiar with the books of sages, he did not want to be a fisherman.
Kendo has two advantages, one is fast, and the other is aggressive. In Lin Junxuan's understanding. His own way of fighting is an interpretation of the two advantages of kendo.
Since then, Lin Junxuan has met several more opponents. Lin Junxuan repeated his old skills, using 'sword control techniques' to bypass the opponent's attacks, and then using his understanding of martial arts to easily stun the opponent. After a few games, it was easy to win.
"Senior brother," Lin Junxuan's opponent this time was also a fifteen-year-old boy.
"Hello," Lin Junxuan returned the salute and was about to make a move, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly cross him, and shouted at the division commander who was presiding over the assessment in the air: "Uncle, I admit defeat." ”
Lin Junxuan didn't expect that the other party would abstain and admit defeat, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Senior brother, that day, the disciples of the Heaven Viewing Sect came to challenge, and I saw you make a move. Brother is good. I'm no match for you," the teenager blinked, turning around. Falling from the sky.
"Interesting," since the opponent abstained. Lin Junxuan didn't have the need for the Supreme True Demon Bar to help him make another move, shaking his head, Lin Junxuan also floated down from the air.
This time the battle ended faster, and the surrounding onlookers looked sideways.
"Senior Brother Lin is the strongest of our group of disciples. There's no need to compare, the next time you meet him, just admit defeat. Around, the disciples of Lin Junxuan's generation exchanged heads and whispered.
"Yes, last time he defeated the disciples of the Guantian Sect with one move, and greatly opened his face for our Fangcun Sect, I was relieved to look at it at the time, so I just met it next time and abstained directly. ”
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A series of chain reactions led to Lin Junxuan's basically no need to use a sword at all after that.
"Senior brother, that's good. You have not been in the sect for a long time, and there are already many people who are convinced of you. In your generation, in the future, you will be a well-deserved 'senior brother'. When Lin Junxuan fell from the sky again, Liu Changhong smiled. Every generation of the Fang Cun Sect has a 'senior brother', which is a representative of strength and prestige.
"Next, No. 34 Lin Junxuan vs. No. 198 Meng Guang. "The presiding officer finally announced the west test center, Lin Junxuan's last opponent.
As soon as the voice fell, in the crowd in mid-air, a figure broke through the air and stood in the center. He beckoned to Lin Junxuan from afar: "Come up!"
"Interesting, I didn't expect your last opponent to be Meng Guang. Seeing Meng Guang appear in the sky, Liu Changhong and Ning Shusheng were a little surprised.
"I didn't expect that either. As soon as the voice fell, Lin Junxuan rose into the air.
"Three years ago, I heard that you broke into the room of Dongfang's junior brother and 'educated' him, Song Siming, and several other junior disciples, what a good courage and good means!" Meng Guang cocked a thumb and sneered: "This assessment. It's really good that you've been able to get this far, the Supreme True Demon. Brother, I'm going to congratulate you!"
As soon as his voice turned, he glanced at Lin Junxuan coldly, and said fiercely: "But you are also still here." I don't have any degree for me, but I want to see what your master taught you in addition to the kung fu of escaping? More than thirty years ago, in the Battle of the Jade Emperor Peak, your master fled to the Inner Sect and hid. I guess you're not far behind!"
This Meng Guang chirped a lot crookedly, and Lin Junxuan didn't care at all. A gentleman cultivates his self-cultivation, and this 'sex' has the meaning of temperament. A gentleman should cultivate his bearing and be tolerant. When a cultivator is fighting, he must not be upset and irritable, so he must cultivate his qi.
But Meng Guangqian should not have mentioned Songyu, and he also secretly sneered, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, Lin Junxuan said coldly: "Do you want to see my swordsmanship?" Okay, I'll fulfill you!"
"Let's go!"
As soon as his voice fell, Meng Guang sneered, pinched the trick, and shouted: "Ice Dragon Technique!"
"Roar ......"
In the long chant that shook the sky, a frost dragon with the thickness of a sea bowl roared, with rolling cold air, and pounced from the bottom of Meng Guang's sleeve, and everywhere the ice dragon passed, a large area of cold air spread out.
Seeing the frost dragon swooping towards him with the momentum of ten thousand jun, Lin Junxuan's supreme true demon hand gang provided a look as steady as Mount Tai, his mind moved, and he only heard a long groan, and then sixteen crimson sword qi more than fifty zhang long erupted from his hand. Turning into a huge sword shape, it slashed down from the air.
"Boom ......"
The crimson long sword slashed over, and the frost dragon shattered with a 'click', like a rainbow sword qi slicing through the dragon, slashing over, and slashing at Meng Guang's chest.
"Stop!" There was an anxious roar all around, and the four Taoists who were presiding over the assessment flew out at the same time. But they were still late, Meng Guang howled miserably, crashed into the crowd like a broken kite, and flew out.
Meng Guang can produce a frost dragon that is as condensed as substance. Obviously, it was already the peak strength of Jindan's three grades, and it was actually defeated by Lin Junxuan, who was also a third grade, but his entry time was far later than him, which was much more than their expectations.
"Lin Junxuan. The assessment is only for the sake of the same sect, you dare to make such a heavy hand! Aren't you afraid of the punishment in the sect?!" A middle-aged Taoist hugged Meng Guang's body and shouted.
Lin Junxuan's eyes swept over the middle-aged Taoist in his eyes. This Taoist came out of the crowd, Lin Junxuan was slightly impressed, he seemed to be from Fang Yuan's subordinates.
Lin Junxuan shook his head and ignored him at all. He made a heavy hand, Meng Guang played a light hand, and was hit by those three-rank Dao Technique Frost Dragons, and the end would not be much better. The robe shook, and Lin Junxuan fell from the sky.
"Senior brother, you're in a bit of trouble. Liu Changhong said.
"It's okay, at the last moment, I controlled my strength, and it will be okay to cultivate for a while. Lin Junxuan said indifferently, after all, they are the same family, although the other party's words are mean, Lin Junxuan didn't expect to kill him, and it is enough to teach him some lessons.
Liu Changhong and Ning Shusheng looked at each other in surprise, normally speaking, a monk in the lower third-grade realm, it is impossible to change it at all. And Lin Junxuan actually said that he restrained his strength at the last moment!
"No wonder his qualifications are so special. I'm afraid that Zongzhong has also ignored his spiritual power. Only with strong spiritual power could it be possible to control the sword qi in the realm of the lower three grades! He was actually able to contain the sword qi at the moment when the sword qi was in the body at the end...... , This was originally something that could only be done after the Supreme True Demon Bar Jin Dan Six Pins...... However, how is this possible, his strength of the third grade actually has the spiritual cultivation of the sixth grade?!!" Liu Changhong looked at Lin Junxuan and said in shock.