The next day, early in the morning.

The Trial Square of the Spirit Sword Sect was full of a thousand disciples, and their faces were more or less nervous, this trial would be a test of their recent cultivation results.

At this moment, all the outer disciples of Wufeng gathered in this square, they were divided into five camps, constantly competing against each other, and they were also waiting for the trial to begin.

Although the Spirit Sword Sect did not strictly divide the inner disciples from the outer disciples like the Great Qin Empire, where Ning Yuan was before, their scope of activities in the sect was the same, and they were relatively free and flexible.

In ordinary sects, the inner disciples are separated from the outer disciples, and their daily life and field of activity are restricted.

The most fundamental difference between the inner disciples and the outer disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect is the gap in cultivation, and the inner disciples must require their cultivation to reach the innate realm.

The second is the gap in cultivation resources, which is difficult to balance, in short, the distribution of resources within the sect is determined by the contribution points of the sect, and those who are capable get more.

And the Spirit Sword Sect has developed in this form for thousands of years, and the strength level of the disciples in the door is relatively high, because the outer disciples can ask the inner disciples for advice and make progress together, so that the Spirit Sword Sect will naturally become stronger and stronger.

It is only in some special periods that the inner disciples are separated from the outer disciples, and the sect trials held at this moment are one of them, where the outer disciples conduct the trials, and the inner disciples are in another more challenging venue.

In Tianhe County, there are seven major sects, and the Spirit Sword Sect was established the latest, but now the comprehensive strength of the Spirit Sword Sect has caught up with the old sects, and it has a great connection with the missionary philosophy of the Spirit Sword Sect.

After waiting for a while, I saw a group of sect elders coming together, all dressed in purple robes.

The elder's clothing also has a certain degree of exquisiteness, the green robe is the lowest level of deacon elder, the purple robe is the core elder of the five peaks of the sect, and the black robe is the peak master level, there are only five.

At this time, the elder of Lingyun Peak slowly stood up, scanned the green cheeks below, raised his voice and spoke.

"I believe everyone is already familiar with the rules of the outer door trial, the old man only emphasizes one point, the sect trial, the point is up, no one can be hurt, and no death is allowed, otherwise he will be expelled from the sect."

The elder's voice was extremely penetrating, and it resounded throughout the square, reminding the disciples.

"Rules, what rules?"

Ning Yuan, who was in the camp of Yaofeng, was confused, he was not a newcomer who had just joined, how could he know what the rules were.

"Oh, Senior Brother Ning, this was my mistake, I should have told you in advance, but it's not too late." Lu Xiaofeng was agitated beside him, touched the back of his head, and smiled slightly embarrassedly.

Ning Yuan looked at Lu Xiaofeng and waited patiently for his next answer.

"The outer door trial, divided into three rounds, the first round today, adopts a one-to-one point system, one point is earned for winning, no points are scored if you lose, you can choose any opponent other than this peak, so that the time of the day, it depends on how many points you can get, and in the end, only the disciples who have obtained more than ten points will advance to the second round."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ning Yuan and explained the rules of the outer gate trial.

"Can you pick an opponent who is weaker than me?" Ning Yuan asked suddenly, and his eyes suddenly glowed.

"Yes, you can, but the other party can also refuse." Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand and said helplessly, he also had this idea, but obviously the elders did not allow anyone to take advantage of the loopholes.

"Well, it looks like we're going to have to fight them honestly."

Lu Xiaofeng's words extinguished the thoughts in Ning Yuan's heart.

While Ning Yuan was talking to Lu Xiaofeng, the elders had already waved their hands and placed eight martial arts platforms in the square as battle arenas.

"The outer door trial, officially begins!"

As the elder's voice resounded, the excitement of all the disciples was completely ignited.

War!

The best way to test the results of your cultivation is to fight.

Suddenly, someone jumped onto the platform and challenged the others directly.

At this time, a disciple of Jian Feng came to the stage, and his eyes were suddenly aimed at Yao Feng's camp.

Yao Feng, who has the smallest number of people, about 100 people, more than half of them are a little nervous, for fear of being challenged.

The challenger's cultivation was condensing qi sevenfold, his gaze swept over the disciples of Medicine Peak one by one, and finally stayed on Ning Yuan's body, such an unfamiliar face, it should be easy to deal with.

When his gaze was fixed on Ning Yuan's waist card, he spoke to the deacon elder in charge of the trial and said, "I am challenging Yao Feng, Ning Yuan. ”

Each Sword Sect disciple must wear a sect token on his waist, which is engraved with his or her name, so that the challenger can also see the other party's name directly.

"Yao Feng, Ning Yuan, can you fight?"

The deacon elder shouted in the direction of Yao Feng.

"No, in the first battle, I will point you, he really picked the right opponent." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile on the side, he felt a little unfortunate for the challenger.

Last night, Lu Xiaofeng had learned Ning Yuan's skills, he tried his best, he didn't even touch his clothes, but he was knocked over by Ning Yuan's punch, and he still remembers it vividly.

"Fight."

Ning Yuan clicked on his toes, and suddenly jumped up, landing steadily on the platform, facing the challenger of Sword Peak.

"So, let's get started." The elder deacon gestured and handed the platform to the two.

"Senior brother, be careful."

The challenger pulled out his sword suddenly, it was a high-grade spiritual weapon, with good power, and the long sword pointed at Ning Yuan, swallowing the edge.

"Senior brother, please advise." Ning Yuan said humbly, and then his palm churned, and the Northern Stygian Sword came out of its sheath and pointed obliquely at the ground.

Laugh at.

The opponent stepped out with an arrow, and the long sword glowed with cyan light, picking up Ning Yuan's left side and taking the lead.

Ning Yuan's reaction was extremely fast, his arm moved slightly, and he successfully blocked with his sword.

The other party did not succeed in a move, nor did he panic, but the offensive became more violent, and the strength of the Seven Layers of Condensation Qi was gradually revealed.

"Wind Breaking Sword Technique, Cloud Swinging Style!"

The other party shouted, and saw that a tsunami-like spiritual power surged around his body, pouring on the sword, and the edge of the sword was even stronger, and there was a faint sword swinging through the clouds.

The speed of the long sword was very fast, and it slashed sideways from Ning Yuan, if it wasn't for Ning Yuan's timely dodge, I am afraid that he would have seen blood.

Around this, Ning Yuan's clothes on his shoulders were also torn into a long hole, and he could see the arms inside at a glance.

"The offensive on the other side is very fierce, and Senior Brother Ning is afraid that he will suffer." In the Yaofeng camp, some people spoke out worriedly and looked at the dojo worriedly.

"Not necessarily, I think Senior Brother Ning is quite calm, after calming down, I'm afraid there will be a big move."

Some people also saw the clues, although Ning Yuan was blindly defending at the moment, he had not made a single move and a half so far.

It's so calm that it's scary, if it weren't for the strength of the people, they wouldn't have chosen like this.

"Senior Brother Ning, what the hell is he doing?" Lu Xiaofeng was also puzzled, this was not Ning Yuan's true strength.

At this time, the challenger of Jian Feng also discovered that he was attacking so hard, while Ning Yuan was defending, as if he was strolling, and he was not fighting seriously at all.

"Bastard, are you insulting me?" The other party's face was gloomy and he scolded.

"I haven't moved my tibia for a long time, get used to it, and now, be careful." Ning Yuan shook his arm and smiled pleasantly.

The next moment, a ray of essence light flashed in his eyes, and all the spiritual power of the sevenfold condensation qi burst out, as if a tiger had awakened, and it roared out of thin air.

"Not good!" The other party's face changed suddenly, and he was directly shocked back to the edge of the platform by Ning Yuan's burst of spiritual power.

"Fight, Crazy Sword Style!"

The other party gritted his teeth, his pupils instantly turned bloody, and with a sword in both hands, he kicked it violently, stepping on the ground and cracking it, and the whole person flew up and went straight to Ning Yuan's front door.

In an instant, it seemed to transform into an invincible giant sword, stabbing towards Ning Yuan.

He already understood that if he didn't play his hole cards with all his might, he would have no chance of defeating Ning Yuan.

Seeing that the attack continued to expand in his pupils, the Northern Darkness Sword in Ning Yuan's hand suddenly bloomed with a brilliant sword light, and the piercing sword sound spread, stinging people's eardrums.

In the next moment, with a horizontal cut, a three-zhang silver light sword qi swept out, drowning the opponent's figure.

With a bang, the figure of the other party flew out upside down and smashed into the camp of Sword Peak, already defeated.

"Ning Yuansheng, accumulate one point."

The deacons and elders announced the results of the competition and recorded Ning Yuan's points.