After practicing the exercises overnight, Xingyun did a lot of internal practice in order to increase his internal strength, because every additional internal force gave him a better grasp of success. Just when Xingyun was about to do another cycle, he suddenly felt that someone was walking back and forth outside the house, Xingyun opened his eyes and found that it was his master, Mu Wudao.

Seeing Xingyun wake up, Mu Wudao couldn't help but come forward and complain: "I said that I should pay more attention to rest, how can I practice all night?" Although it is a reproach, the care of the Muwudao people is beyond words.

Xingyun couldn't help but be a little embarrassed and said: "The apprentice wants to be more sure in the big competition, and he doesn't want the master to worry, it's the apprentice's mistake." ”

"Yun'er, let's go wash up, it's getting late." The Muwudao people urged.

Xingyun heard that it was late, and he couldn't help but be anxious, although it was a good thing to say that the growth of internal strength was a good thing, but if he was late and couldn't participate in the big competition, it would be a waste of his previous efforts, so Xingyun sorted out his clothes at the fastest speed in his life, and after washing, he hurriedly walked towards the mountain with his master Mu Wudaoren. And his junior brother Xingjun will be accompanied by Master Mu Lianzi, and everyone will meet in front of the Qingwu Palace.

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Qingcheng Dabi, the Qingcheng grand meeting once every ten years, the original rule is to take the head and his peers as the standard, and all the following Qingcheng disciples participate. However, there are some exceptions this year, and that is because the age of the head of the sect is too high this year, so that the age of Mu Zhenzi, the chief disciple of the Muzi generation, is already forty years old. None of the Muzi generations are under the age of 30, and the oldest Xingjian of the Xingzi generation is also 30. Therefore, the participants of this competition are all the disciples of the Xingzi generation except for the sword, a total of one hundred and fifty-six people, after four rounds of elimination, the remaining ten victors will enter the Qingwu Hall to cultivate higher Qingcheng martial arts.

It was already late when Mu Wudao and Xingyun came, and it was precisely because they came late that they missed the opening of Dabi. Xingyun hurriedly saluted Mu Lianzi, glanced at Xingjun, and before he could speak, Wuguangzi had already begun to announce the relevant rules of this big competition.

The grouping of this competition is presided over by Wu Photon, looking at the disciples of the audience, Wu Guang said: "This big competition because of the presence of distinguished guests, in order to save time, before the formal competition first test, who is ready to participate in the big competition every 20 people in a group, within the specified time to release the sword qi, its length of more than four feet, can be qualified for the competition, less than three feet to learn martial arts is not effective, face the wall for three months!" ”

After Wuphoton finished speaking, according to the order of each disciple's entry, he began to step forward in groups to test, while some disciples who knew that their sword qi was not enough for three feet retreated back to their original places. Wuguangzi originally came up with this method in order to prevent a few disciples from losing the face of the Qingcheng faction because of their poor martial arts, among which Wuguangzi was most worried about Xingyun and Xingjun. These two people are the owners of the famous "One Inch Sword Qi" in the Qingcheng faction, if they compete in front of Emei, Tangmen, and Huashan, they won't laugh off other people's big teeth? The disciples of the Qingcheng faction are like this, won't they become a laughing stock in the martial arts in the future?

And Photon can't not let the two of them participate in the competition in advance, so not only does it not conform to the rules, but the new master of the two of them, Mu Lianzi, will not give up, recently Mutongzi always heard that Mu Lianzi accepted these two "famous" disciples, and he is ready to show his skills in the big competition, Wu Photon thought, this "skill" is better not to show up!

So Photon came up with a test trick, the purpose of which was to deter Xingyun and Xingjun from coming out of the ranks. And the photon could not be counted as Xingyun and Xingjun had already exceeded the limit he set.

In the huge martial arts arena in front of the Qingwu Palace, the test is underway, because Xingyun and Xingjun entered late, so they were arranged in a very backward position, Xingyun only came at this time to talk to Xingjun: "Senior brother, how are you doing today?" ”

Because Xingyun has self-confidence, and Xingjian, the senior brother who is most likely to defeat him, does not appear, so Xingyun's mood is very relaxed now, so he cares about his junior brother.

Because Xingjun looked at himself very strangely, even Master Mu Lianzi was the same. At this time, Mu Lianzi was talking to her master, and her eyes kept drifting to her side.

"Senior brother, you don't have any problems, right?" Xingjun's expression was indeed a little weird, that was because Xingjun saw that Xingyun's internal strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and the relationship was completely different from that of the previous few days. And Mu Lianzi also saw it, at this time he was asking the Mu Wu Dao people, and the Mu Wu Dao people were worried about Xingyun's practice beyond time because they cared, and they didn't notice it for fear that something would happen to his body.

Xingyun looked at Xingjun and said, "I'm fine, let my junior brother see my progress in a while." Xingyun didn't know at this time that his junior brother's strange expression was that he had already seen the difference in his internal strength.

Just when the two were talking, the test was also going on quickly, because as long as a group of twenty people stood up and released the sword qi, and those who didn't have the strength had already quit because they were afraid of facing the wall, so so far it was the same as going through the motions, coming batch after batch, very easy, and also very fast.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost Xingyun and Xingjun's turn, and Wuguangzi sat in the distance and saw the two "famous" "one-inch" disciples swaggering in the queue chatting leisurely, only angry that the roots of Wuguangzi's teeth were itching, and he secretly said in his heart: "If you two make a fool of me in a while, wait for the wall to go, no, not only the wall, I will punish you to go down the mountain, and you will never come back!" "Just when the photon secretly hated, it was finally the turn of Xingyun's group, and it was also the last group.

At this time, the eyes of the Tang Sect and his party also began to pay attention to Xingyun under Tang Xing's guidance. However, because the seats of each faction were arranged in close proximity, there was no public discussion.

I saw that under the signal of Mu Qizi, the Mu character in charge of supervision, everyone pulled out their matching swords one after another, waiting for Mu Qizi's "start", and then took the test.

With this bright sword, Xingyun's "Broken Bridge" was so eye-catching that Mu Qizi had to ask: "That nephew, what's the matter with your sword?" The eyes of the audience moved to Xingyun and his broken bridge with Mu Qizi's question. Some of those who knew Xingyun were already smiling and pointing.

Xingyun saw that the senior uncle in charge of supervision asked a question, so he had to answer truthfully: "Uncle Hui, this is the disciple's sword, the name of the sword is broken, although the sword is broken, but the disciple uses it voluntarily. Xingyun hurriedly explained.

But his explanation not only did not relieve everyone's doubts, but immediately caused everyone to laugh: "The wood-chopping handyman who can only send one inch of sword qi also names his sword?" I haven't even picked it up yet, haha. "I'm laughing to death, a broken sword is still a serious name, unusual?"

At this time, Zhao Jian, who was sitting on the VIP stage, also recognized Xingyun, only to see him pointing at Xingyun and laughing wildly at his fellow disciples: "Hahahaha, have you seen it?" Do you remember that little Taoist priest yesterday? He broke his sword in one day, no wonder he didn't dare to perform in front of us at that time, haha, it was so much fun to pull! ”

At this time, Photoson's face was getting more and more ugly, especially in front of so many outsiders, Xingyun came to such a hand, which really made Photoson's anger, and the performance of Zhao Jian next to him was even more exaggerated, which made Photon Zi turn his head and glare at Zhao Jian, but Zhao Jian didn't see it because of the stomachache from laughing, but Zhao Buxian saw it, and also felt that his son's performance was a little too unstable.

So he cried out: "Enough! Zhao Jian was laughing wildly and couldn't straighten his waist, hearing his father's unhappy voice, he couldn't help but raise his head to stop laughing, and at this time he happened to meet the gaze of the photon, and he also understood his faux pas, so he straightened his clothes and sat up straight. Zhao Buxian shook his head, turned around and hugged his fist at Wuguangzi, and apologized: "It was the dog who was rude just now, and I hope Uncle Shi will forgive me." ”

This Zhao Buxian's generation is a generation shorter than that of the photoson, and it is also to get closer to each other, so Zhao Buxian has not used the identity of the head of Huashan, but called the photoson and them uncles to show his respect, which made him earn a lot of favor in the hearts of the photons. At that moment, Wuguangzi "snorted", which was regarded as accepting Zhao Buxian's apology and no longer caring about Zhao Jian.

At this time, Xingjun and the two masters also looked at Xingyun in surprise, because they knew that even if Xingyun was not good at martial arts, he would not do such a reckless thing, that was not Xingyun's character. And when did his matching sword break?

Mu Qizi, who was in charge of overseer, had no choice but to say after hearing Xingyun's explanation of the broken bridge: "Since you have chosen the broken sword yourself, then the test is still fair, and now the test continues!" ”

When everyone who participated in the test heard Mu Qizi announce the start, they also stopped laughing, calmed down and exercised, only to see one after another sword qi burst out.

At this time, Xingyun also lifted his broken bridge, the grievances he had been aggrieved for ten years, and the sadness and resentment that had come these days were all vented by the broken bridge.

"Zheng!"

A loud bang rang out throughout the audience! A two-foot-long cyan sword shot out from the broken bridge! Mu Qizi couldn't help but exclaim: "Jian Gang!?" How is this possible!? ”

"Jian Gang!" This word was accompanied by the loud sound of "Zheng", and instantly spread throughout the martial arts arena and VIP seats in front of the Qingwu Palace. All the people stared at this little Taoist priest, even the people of the Tang Sect who had long known the details of the clouds.