"Today's eye-opener, those who can enter Nanming Academy are really extraordinary. Back in his dormitory, Ling Qingyun stroked the sword that had been repaired by Lin Jian, recalling what he had seen today.

First of all, Senior Duan Hongyan made a strong appearance, so that all the students could understand the majesty of the legendary Tianjiao in the senior years, and a Nanming school motto just rightly ignited the atmosphere of Dabi.

After that, he fought with Renban Zhong Mingsong, and his almost watertight marksmanship was indeed very difficult, but he verified his swordsmanship, and he also gained a lot.

After that, he continued to observe the battle between Lin Qiancheng and Legge, and even the other six class representatives, Lin Qiancheng and Legge both showed extraordinary strength, and the six people after that also brought surprises, the Xinban representative was temporarily replaced by Song Xin, who was only ten years old, even so, he still defeated the representative of the Guiban, and the Wuban Mengshan held a thousand forgings and ten recultivations, which can be called the first in this session!

And in the observation of many competitions such as literary talent, art of war, and forging, Ling Qingyun was also eye-opening, and his friend Liu Chong lived up to expectations, and he had been setting up a trap for his opponent but turned the tide of the battle in an unexpected place that everyone had expected, and became a dark horse that was killed halfway, although it was still a little difficult to break into the top three, but it was good enough to come to this point in Nanming Academy, which is full of talents.

Ling Qingyun has always believed that there is no useless technique in the world, and if he can integrate all kinds of knowledge, it will inevitably produce an amazing effect of pointing directly at the avenue, which has been verified by the wordless strange book, and today he is greatly inspired to see Nanming's classmates showing their magical powers.

"According to the forging technique, I should swing my sword in this way to make the best use of my power and not to damage the blade. Ling Qingyun unconsciously danced the sword, like a beautiful and dangerous trajectory in the air, the sword is a weapon, the golden palm kills, the golden swordsmanship is naturally a natural killing technique, which makes Ling Qingyun think of the mystery of the art of war, an army is composed of thousands of soldiers, but it can also be regarded as a person and a sword, that Jin Xing's true qi and every bit of strength in the body are soldiers, and only the right distribution and cooperation can fully exert the power of this army.

There is also the rhythm of the music, which also reveals infinite mysteries, and if it is danced with the sword, it seems to be a first-class wonderful realm; the art of alchemy, the refining of medicinal materials, has nothing to do with the refining of the body? Although he is not a physical cultivator, every cultivator is indispensable for tempering the physical body; as for the literary and talented arguments, it is an endless avenue, so profound that there is no end in sight.

Ling Qingyun brandished his sword, dancing more and more excitedly, he vaguely understood that this was an opportunity to integrate his knowledge, and the accumulation of a few months after being admitted to Nanming was digested by taking this opportunity to fully mobilize the students' enthusiasm, this kind of comprehension may not be able to improve his cultivation, but it will be of great benefit to his future cultivation path.

Perhaps this is the secret of Nanming Academy's true cultivation of so many Tianjiao? Ling Qingyun didn't know, he just continued to swing his sword with a surging heart, as if he had integrated every harvest and inspiration into the sword moves and true qi operation, even if he was sweating profusely, he was satisfied.

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The next day, Dabi continued.

"Song Xin, this kid is so good, he defeated Gengban?"

"I thought that Xinban just had to launch this child, but I didn't expect it to be a dark horse!"

In the discussion of the teenagers, the first duel of the third session of the junior year was over, and the winner, Song Xin, was embarrassed to apologize to the opponent who was one head higher than him in the ring, and the representative of the Gengban couldn't get angry in the face of this young and shy little brother, so he had to turn around and leave the stage with a depressed face.

Ten years old is the lower limit of enrollment in Nanming College, Song Xin is short and has a very introverted personality, in most people's first impressions, he is only afraid that he is the worst among the students of this year, but he didn't expect this teenager's strength to be so terrifying, and he will defeat the real Tianjiao who is two years older than him in a row!

"In this way, isn't this kid's talent even more powerful than Lin Qiancheng and Ling Qingyun?" The teenagers who saw Song Xin's power muttered to themselves, although Song Xin's performance was not above the two, two years was enough time to make a huge change in his strength, and by then, he was already in the Stone Spirit Realm, right?

Ling Qingyun is also very interested in Song Xin's strength, this young man is not belligerent, but he seems to have an incredible talent for martial arts, in the two battles, his own cultivation is not as good as his opponent, but he just found a flaw to win, if it is once, someone will regard it as lucky, but twice in a row, it can only show that his strength is like this.

And the one who stepped into the ring in the second round after Song Xin was Ling Qingyun and the sturdy young man opposite, who was a lot stronger than his peers.

Class E Meng Shan held yesterday defeated the representative of Class C, and his own cultivation is the strongest in this session!

"I had long planned to comprehend how sharp Brother Ling's sword was, but I didn't expect that the opportunity would come so soon. Meng Shan smiled kindly at Ling Qingyun, and the opposite of the smile was the crimson light at the blade of the horizontal blade in his hand.

"Please be careful, Brother Meng!" Ling Qingyun also smiled back, and while the two were talking and laughing, the true qi in his body was already ready to be released.

The battle began, the sword of the fire of the prairie collided with the sword of thunder, the heat of the fire made Ling Qingyun feel extremely hot even through the blade, and Jin Xing Fengrui cut a crack on the blade, both of them understood that the other party was powerful, and there was a little more solemnity in their eyes.

"Tsk...... This Ling Qingyun is only twelve years old, but his sword momentum is so powerful!" Meng Shan smacked his tongue, and couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to face his opponent with his twelve-year-old strength, and the result was an instant defeat!

"It's bigger than me, but it's also up to me. Ling Qingyun's eyes flashed slightly, but his confidence was even stronger, judging from the speed and strength of the knife at this time, Meng Shanzhi was a strong opponent, but as a thousand forges, he was better than Lin Qiancheng to deal with.

In terms of cultivation, Ling Qingyun is a thousand forging sixfold, Lin Qiancheng is not sure, but he thinks that it is also between the sixth and seventh, it seems that there is a big gap between Meng Shan, but in the eyes of most people, it is Meng Shan's weakness, the reason is that although Meng Shan's cultivation is higher, his age is also two years older, which is the fourteen years old of the upper enrollment limit of Nanming Academy, and often with the qualifications of Ling Qingyun and Lin Qiancheng, who are the top powerhouses of the same time, they have already reached the stone spirit realm at the age of fourteen.

Among the students of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Meng Shanzhi has such a talent as an ordinary rather than the top, as a representative, he only relies on his old cultivation to be a strong asset, but his opponent is of course younger, but he is also more genius!

Meng Shanzhi can also skip the challenge, but if he crosses the second and third levels, Ling Qingyun will cross the fifth and sixth levels, so as to make up for the gap between the two sides.

Between the fire and light, the two people who were thinking about each other again intersected with swords, and the blades wrapped in true qi collided with a brilliant spark, Meng Shan was jealous of Ling Qingyun's sword, and Ling Qingyun was unwilling to consume with a higher opponent, so the offensive of both sides was extremely fierce, and they tried to decide the winner as quickly as possible, but in the eyes of the audience, it was the golden light and the red mang collided again and again, which seemed to be an evenly matched battle, but everyone was hearty and excited!

"Qingyun, stab him in the face, that's a flaw!"

"Come on, Lao Meng, kill Class C, and let Class B see how powerful we are!"

There is no rule of watching chess silently, the audience shouted and cheered, such as Legge, Song Xin and other class representatives looked at the ring with solemn eyes, whether it was Ling Qingyun or Meng Shanzhi, they were all strong opponents who had to be prepared, and the more they knew before the fight, the better.

"Oh, that's it. A rebellious teenager sneered, but he didn't know who he was laughing at, he was Lin Qiancheng, but his injuries had disappeared without a trace yesterday.

As soon as Lin Qiancheng's words fell, the situation on the field suddenly changed drastically, and a blade flew out like a fire meteor, and the sword blade that lingered around Jin Mang took this opportunity to break through the obstacle and stand on Meng Sanzhi's neck.

"What a sharp sword!" Meng Shan was stunned for a moment, and then admitted defeat in frustration, he didn't guard against the knife being cut off, so every slash tried his best to control the crack of the weapon to avoid the edge, but Ling Qingyun also chased closely, even if Meng Shan held on to avoid its edge, he also cut out multiple cracks on his horizontal knife, and finally one was completely cut off.

"Brother Meng's sword technique is not weak, and now that the true qi is blazing, it must be within reach of the Stone Spirit Realm. Ling Qingyun hugged the sword and gave way, winning so hard is also a big loss for him, the sword is damaged, but he is sorry for Lin Jian.

"It's true that I'm sure I'll be able to enter the Stone Spirit Realm within a month, but it's meaningless to this Nanming Dabi. Meng Shan said with a wry smile, if he can advance to the Stone Spirit Realm, his combat power will be directly promoted to a large level, and it will not be a problem to sweep this year, but it is a pity that God is unwilling to give him this more month, so that this close glory will slip away from his fingertips.

In the cheers of Class B, Ling Qingyun thwarted the strong opponent who was chasing Lin Qiancheng with strength, and he was already one step closer to the crown, he was not complacent, but when he stepped down, he looked in the direction of the opponent, but saw a pair of eyes like wolves.

"Lin Qiancheng ......" Ling Qingyun lightly read the name of his opponent, he seemed to have something hidden, it was definitely more difficult to win than to defeat Meng Sanzhi, he didn't care about the success or failure of a battle, but since he shouldered everyone's expectations and glory and had enough strength, he needed to fight with all his might.

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With a bang, the sword that swallowed the golden mangs pointed directly at the slightly special blue eyes.

"But you still have to fight?" Ling Qingyun asked with a smile.

"No need, it's just that I thought you were really going to cut the wind blade. Legge shrugged helplessly, and his eyes were even a little resentful, as if he was complaining that the other party was spreading rumors and winning by treacherous schemes.

"Although I also want to try your superiority's wind blade and my sword, but it is better to fight for the class after all. Ling Qingyun said with some regret, this tone made Legge roll his eyes, Ling Qingyun, who had learned Lin Qiancheng's lesson, came too quickly, so that he didn't have time to perform his trick at all.

On the fourth day, the duel against Dingbanleg, win!

Ling ...... Brother Ling, thank you for your mercy. The young man who was picked up raised his hands, and this well-behaved and even cowardly appearance really made it hard to imagine that this little guy had won all four battles before!

"How can there be a chance for his subordinates to be merciful, almost in the way of your kid!" For this weak young man Ling Qingyun, who was easily taken care of as his younger brother, he also reluctantly put away his sword, God knows that with this person's character, how could his martial arts talent be so terrifying?

On the fifth day, the duel against Xinban Song Xin won the battle!

Another big enemy was defeated by Ling Qingyun, and at the same time, Lin Qiancheng was also defeated by Zhang Ziwu of Class C and Meng Shan of Class E, and the two teenagers had almost established the strongest position in the same class, just to see which of them was stronger and weaker when they officially clashed!

On the seventh day, Lin Qiancheng of Class A faced off against Ling Qingyun of Class B!

The latest peak showdown of Nanming College has finally arrived!