In the second half of the swordsmanship, Qin Shu only taught a few lessons, and the people who learned it basically put a lot of effort into it after class.

Su Ho looked at it, and her eyes burst out with war intent, she still practiced less, and she had to continue to work hard.

Qin Shu blushed excitedly, tugged at Yu Qing's sleeve and asked, "Have you seen it?" ”

Yu Qing nodded, "I see." ”

"I have taken a few classes for that complete set of swordsmanship, and there are not many new disciples who know it, and Xue Jiaojiao is quite proficient in using it."

Yu Qing snorted, of course he saw this child's efforts, but he didn't say a word on weekdays, no wonder Xie Congnan chose her.

"With luck and hard work, the identity of the descendant of the immortal killer is really impeccable."

Qin Shu bowed his head and said: "That's right, there is only one monk with good luck, only one out of ten thousand, I only know that Pei Nanxun in Dongsheng Divine Continent is." ”

"Yes, if she can overcome the influence of the bloodline, then her future immortal path will definitely go a long way."

The curse of the immortal killer is hidden in the bloodline, and it cannot be removed, and it is all up to the monk to carry it himself, and if he can't carry it, he will become the immortal killer that everyone shouts and beats.

Zheng Yuanxue ran over and took Xue Jiaojiao's hand, "It's amazing, I heard from others that the person who is fighting against you is Senior Brother Sun, who is also the best among the second-order Qi refining cultivators, and he can not be defeated in his hands, which is really powerful." ”

Xue Jiaojiao smiled a little embarrassedly when she heard what she said.

After Xue Jiaojiao came down, Luo Yiming went up.

Zheng Yuanxue pulled Xue Jiaojiao to the position to watch.

Luo Yiming went to learn physical cultivation halfway at that time, which surprised many people for a long time, and now he is facing him with a physical cultivation.

Qu Qingci stood beside Xie Congnan and watched, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Have faith?" Xie Congnan asked Qu celadon.

Qu Celadon clasped his hands, raised his chin and said, "It's not that I'm confident, it's Luo Yiming, this kid, who looks quite confident." ”

After becoming a physical cultivator, Luo Yiming's cultivation speed also increased, so when Xie Congnan asked him if he wanted to try the leapfrog challenge, he agreed without hesitation.

The physical cultivator in front of him was a head taller than him, and his fists collided with a muffled sound, Zhang Ruozheng moved his neck, and the bones inside rattled.

"Please." Zhang Ruozheng stretched out his right hand, and then made a defensive posture.

Luo Yiming rushed over, set off a gust of wind, and hit Zhang Ruozheng with his fist.

Zhang Ruozheng raised his arm, Luo Yiming smashed his fist on his arms, and Luo Yiming, who swung his fist, frowned, only feeling like he had smashed on a stone.

Sensing this, Luo Yiming hurriedly pulled away from him, Zhang Ruozheng turned defense into offense, and his sandbag-sized fist fell like raindrops.

"You, who have just started refining your body, are not my opponent."

Luo Yiming's arms quickly turned red and purple, and he gritted his teeth to resist Zhang Ruozheng's attack.

The dull pain in his body made him uncomfortable, but he couldn't fight back.

The physical cultivation fight is so straightforward, fists to the flesh.

Zheng Yuanxue saw a burst of tooth soreness, and Luo Yiming on the stage didn't know what kind of pain he was suffering.

"Although Luo Yiming's personality is not very good, he was beaten very badly today."

Xue Jiaojiao smiled and shook her head, "Although he is at a disadvantage, this is tantamount to quenching his body for physical cultivation, if Luo Yiming can hold on, he may be able to turn defeat into victory." ”

Hearing Xue Jiaojiao say this, Zheng Yuanxue also became interested and stared at Luo Yiming tightly.

Punch after punch, this kid was stunned and didn't move, and carried dozens of punches, Zhang Ruozheng's eyebrows slowly pulled up, and he looked at Luo Yiming's stubborn eyes.

"This kid ......"

When Zhang Ruozheng knew that his opponent was a new disciple who had just entered the refining body for a short time, he didn't pay much attention to it, and there were such challenges every year, but there were few winners.

However, Luo Yiming was able to stand up after so many punches from him, which really surprised him.

Thinking of this, he thought about solving it as soon as possible, and if it dragged on any longer, he would really have to help this kid quench his body.

"That's enough." Luo raised his head suddenly.

"What?" Zhang Ruo showed doubts on his face, and the next second the fist wind had already reached the door in front of him.

Zhang Ruozheng stretched out one hand to hold his fist, and the other fist followed.

The two just faced each other, all with their strength.

Zhang Ruozheng's body kept leaning back, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up, pushing Luo Yiming forward.

Those two fists seemed to contain countless powers, and they didn't move at all.

Luo Yiming's face was flushed, and the atmosphere between the two was stale, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while.

In the end, Yu Qing came forward to stop, which was considered a tie, and if it continued, Luo Yiming would inevitably be injured.

Luo Yiming gasped, wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked off the stage.

"Senior Sister Qu." He bowed his head in front of Qu Celadon Celadon .

"Good performance." Qu Celadon praised him without hesitation.

The challenges of the four new disciples were all remarkable, which also aroused the fighting spirit of many people in the audience.

They also came to the stage one after another to challenge people who were stronger than themselves, and after the chief disciple martial arts exam, he was even more bold to challenge them.

But those who challenged the chief disciple all lost without exception.

With the end of the martial arts examination, the cultural assessment is coming.

A few days before the cultural assessment, Xie Congnan wanted to run out of the sect at every turn, but was pressed in the sect by the elder Song Yisheng.

"I'm going to see when you can get out of the bottom of the list."

"Uncle Song, you can spare me." Xie Congnan prayed with his hands folded.

Song Yisheng pointed at her with a wooden stick, "You have this kung fu to fight with me, it's better to memorize some books." ”

"Uncle Shi, I really have something to do when I leave the sect, so you can let me go out."

Song Yisheng said angrily: "Didn't you say that in the literary examination?" Don't come with me, I can't do it again in June, so I'll go to the library to copy the book. ”

Xie Congnan was not afraid of the ground, he was afraid that Song Yisheng would let her go to the library to copy books.

is so thick, let her copy and read at the same time, and insist on half a month to take half her life.

Seeing Song Yisheng's iron-faced and selfless appearance, Xie Congnan had no choice but to hide in the room by himself.

"Yu Qing is right, Cong Nan is really the same as you were back then." Song Yisheng glared at Qin Shu.

Qin Shu, who was frequently named, sighed: "Those books are so thick, I feel that my eyes can't be opened when I read them, and you can't blame me, besides, although I can't endorse books, I am still very good at memorizing swordsmanship, and I can't do the same from Nan." ”

Song Yisheng couldn't see him looking like he was making amends for himself, so he threw his sleeves and left.

Seeing that it is the beginning of June, the cultural assessment is coming.

This is the first time Xue Jiaojiao has participated in Yun Mengze's literary examination, and the tables and chairs are all stretched away from the places where several halls are used for exams.

Behind the bookcase at the front sat the invigilator, quite familiar, it was Qiu Lingsi, who was guarding the library.