Hearing this, he said with a heavy chin, "Uncle don't worry, Jing'er will definitely take care of Senior Sister Ling Yue." ”

"Jing'er is so good. "Huang Yue likes the interest of the spirit very much, although this girl is pure and kind, but she is not stupid, the seven tricks are probably this kind of person.

"The top ten stand up!" Zi Chen said in a deep voice.

Except for one woman except Ling Yue, nine teenagers stood up. Sword cultivation is already dangerous, so there are very few women practicing swords, and it is very strange that there are two female disciples under the master's door. If it weren't for the fact that there were few genius female disciples, Huang Yue would not have accepted his first apprentice in so many years.

"See the master!" said in unison, and the immature voice resounded through the sky, revealing a strong sense of pride.

"The top ten disciples in the trial have always entered the inner gate of this sect directly, and you are all the geniuses of the cultivation realm, so you naturally deserve the best treatment!" Zi Chen said in a deep voice, "Fellow disciples, do you have one eye-catching?"

The peak masters couldn't bear it anymore, and Huang Yue bore the brunt, "Ling Yue, are you willing to be a disciple of the deity?"

Ling Yue's eyes were shining, "Daddy said, even if the master doesn't accept me, he wants me to rely on the Overlord Peak, saying that only the master can lower my temperament! Fortunately, the master has taken a fancy to me, otherwise I will be embarrassed!"

Huang Yue sneered, becoming more and more satisfied, "It seems that our master and apprentice are looking at each other!Haha, come up!"

A spiritual power was thrown away, and Ling Yue had already fallen in front of Huang Yue, and a palace bell belonging to a disciple of the personal transmission was happily handed over.

"Disciple Ling Yue greets Master!" Ling Yue knelt down on his knees and respectfully took it.

"Get up. ”

Compared with the smooth operation of the first pair of masters and apprentices, the later apprentices were eye-opening, and the peak masters almost fought for the good seedling, and then it was the white-clothed young man named Xue Han who chose Zhu Shi, the peak master of the Flame Peak, as the master, and this was the end.

After several battles, only the young man in black was left in the square.

The peak masters looked at the lonely young man and hesitated.

Although this young man has good talent, he is not a seedling of sword practice. However, if you directly ignore the second-ranked disciple, if you spread it, you will lose the reputation of your own sect for fairness and strictness, the most important thing is that this young man's luck is too against the sky, although the Lingxiao Sword Sect is not afraid of offending the geniuses who have not yet grown up, but no one wants to go against the darling of the Heavenly Dao.

Zi Chen looked at the juniors and disciples who were fighting for their disciples just now, and at this time, they all looked at the sky and the earth but didn't look at him, and they were very disgusted in their hearts for these people being inhumane.

With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the stupid Qingchin, and coughed lightly, "Senior brother, your eldest apprentice can almost stand on his own, and you should also accept apprentices, luck is also part of the strength." ”

Qingjin was a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only reluctantly say, "Lin Feng, are you willing to worship the deity as a teacher?"

The arrogant young man named Lin Feng, even if he was left to the end, he did not feel inferior at all, but had a kind of self-confidence that the world has for me.

"Returning to the Venerable, the disciple came to the Lingxiao Sword Sect only for one person. ”

Hearing this, not only Qingjin, but also everyone else frowned.

Qingjin said coldly: "It seems that the deity can't get into your eyes." ”

Yuan Ying's powerful anger Lin Feng was not afraid at all, the handsome young man was confident, and his voice was steady and indifferent, "Your Excellency, the disciple has no such intention." It's just that the disciple has admired that person for a long time, and he rejected the head of the family for this reason. Now that it has come to this point, how can a disciple retreat to the next best?"

Fun flashed in Chongjing's eyes, hehe, his heart is higher than the sky and his life is thinner than paper, and he dares to slap the lord of a peak in the face with his luck, is it really true that the Lingxiao Sword Sect is a vegetarian?

Zi Chen rubbed the ring on his thumb and said meaningfully, "Yuan Ying is difficult to see, I don't know which master of this sect has your admiration?"

These words were tantamount to digging a pit for Lin Feng to make enemies, but he didn't care at all, he was there but laughing.

Huang Yue couldn't help but sneer, "Pretend, say!"

Lin Feng's thin lips spit lightly, "Sword Ancestor!"

These two words instantly set off earth-shattering waves in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Zi Chen and the others laughed instead of being angry, such a fool who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth, just humiliated the Lord of the First Peak, and even dared to covet the most important lineage of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Hehe. You must know that no matter what genius you are, you will die a lot every year......

Chongjing, who was eating melons on the side, also expressed his displeasure, and on the side of the couch, he would not allow others to snore.

"Disciple Lin Feng, seventeen years old, in the early stage of foundation building, the eldest grandson of the head of the Lin family of the third family, a single wind spirit root, he thinks that he will not disgrace the Sword Ancestor!"

The audience was in an uproar, you must know that when they were seventeen years old, they practiced qi at most eight or nine layers, where did they dare to reach the realm of foundation building, such a talent could indeed be regarded as an amazing genius! I think that when Ling Xuchen was seventeen years old, he was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Jian Zu sneered and was about to speak, but Chong Jing had already stood up, and his delicate and indifferent voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"Chongjing, fifteen years old, three layers of qi training. The sword pointed at Lin Feng, "Do you dare to fight?!"

It was quiet.

The noisy square was silent, and everyone looked at the woman with murderous intent in surprise.

The woman is slender and delicate, but no one dares to underestimate her. A beginner's iron sword has no blade, but in her hands it is like an invincible sword in the world, that kind of arrogant and domineering momentum, and the invincible courage of a husband and wife is unforgettable.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at the woman in front of him who was so beautiful that he couldn't speak, his eyes flashed with obsession, and then he said softly, "Senior sister, everyone knows that you were only accepted by the Sword Ancestor half a month ago, and I have been cultivating for more than ten years, how can you bully the weak?"

"I'll bet that your ten-year cultivation is not as good as mine's ten-day practice. Chong Jing said contemptuously.

"Senior sister said with a smile, although I am not as good as my senior sister's unvain sword body, I can barely be regarded as a genius. "Lin Feng is still personable, very gentle and tolerant.

Chongjing chuckled, "You know, there are also high and low geniuses. ”

Lin Feng's face turned dark, doesn't this mean that even if he is a genius, he can only be regarded as a waste in front of her?

Chong Jing continued to stimulate, "If you win against me, Master will accept you as a disciple, and if you lose, get out of the Lingxiao Sword Sect." What do you think?"

Lin Feng suppressed his anger and asked, "Senior Sister may be in charge?"

Before Chong Jing could speak, Jian Zu had already said loudly, "What Jing Er says is what it is." ”

Even if you don't believe that a girl who has practiced the third layer of qi and practiced the sword for ten days can win the early stage disciple of foundation building after more than ten years, the sword ancestor is still as spoiled as always, regardless of right and wrong, regardless of success or failure.

Sword Ancestor's words, Ling Xiao Sword Sect and the others only felt that Sword Ancestor was too spoiled by the little junior sister, but in Lin Feng's ears, they thought that this was a step for Sword Ancestor to take care of his face and deliberately accept apprentices.

"Senior sister, please!"

He smiled and laughed heartily.

But the movements in his hands were fast and sharp, taking advantage of Lin Feng's arrogance and carelessness, he rushed forward, a simple stab, but Lin Feng didn't even have the courage to draw his sword, in that sword, he seemed to be a small boat in the rough waves, and he was powerless to resist with the waves.