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The disciples of the main hall have always been better than the disciples of the three academies, which has been proved many times and is beyond doubt.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to become the first swordsman of the main hall disciple. Think about it, the main hall is the same as the three courts, there are seven and eight stage disciples, and there are even nine stage elite disciples, and most of these elite disciples have been promoted from the three courts, and each of them has extraordinary swordsmanship attainments.

Being able to stand out among the inner disciples and elite disciples and become the number one in swordsmanship, this swordsmanship attainment is so profound, it is absolutely above anyone other than Chu Duan among the disciples of the Three Courtyards at this time, Chu Duan has to look forward to it.

"What I have cultivated is a mid-level swordsmanship, the Rainstorm Swordsmanship, and next, I will use the Rainstorm Swordsmanship to defeat you. Let you know that the sword sect's disciples are the first in swordsmanship, for you, it is just an illusion, and the three courtyards are always inferior to our main hall. Luo Yuling shouted, and with a sonorous sound, she pulled out the unopened Hundred Refining Sword she had just received, and pointed directly at Chu Duan, the sword aura was fierce, rolling away like a storm, and rushed straight at Chu Duan.

Let you storm and rain, and I will stand still.

Luo Yuling saw that Chu Duan was not affected at all, she drank coldly, took out her sword, and the sword was extremely fast, and the sword shadow was vertical and horizontal, like a rainstorm swept in, enveloping Chu Duan's whole body.

"Senior Sister Luo's swordsmanship is so high. ”

"Yes, I heard that Senior Sister Luo's rainstorm swordsmanship has been completed, once it is cast, the sword is like a rainstorm and cannot be stopped, and it is dense and dense, so that people have nowhere to dodge. ”

"With such a dense attack, I can't hold on to a single move, I am worthy of being the first person in the swordsmanship of the disciples of the main hall, I don't know how Senior Brother Lu Dao Chu will deal with it. ”

Chu Duan's brows furrowed slightly, feeling the rainstorm sword rushing in, feeling the air flow in it, his body reacted naturally, and the wind swam method was cast, like a fallen leaf under a raging storm, flying up and down left and right.

"What a subtle technique!" Chen Jin and Wen Renyun all showed a look of surprise and said secretly.

Luo Yuling gritted her silver teeth, the sword qi surged, the sword qi in the late eighth stage was unreserved, the sword speed was faster, the sword shadow was denser, and each sword made a sneering sound as if tearing the air. The sword seemed to have disappeared, and between heaven and earth, there was only a torrential rain left, enveloping Chu Dui and swept away densely.

Chu Duan's body shape changed, becoming more urgent and faster, but he did not lose his calmness.

"Somewhat disappointed. Chu Duan said softly: "If you are the first in the swordsmanship of the disciples of the main hall, you can only say that the swordsmanship of the disciples of the first line of the main hall is too weak." ”

Chu Duan's words made Luo Yuling almost vomit blood, but it was the first time that someone dared to say this about her, and she was secretly ruthless, and the sword shadow was stunned. Suddenly, the sword light struck, and all the sword shadows exploded, turning into raindrops in the sky, and they were surrounded from all directions, all rushing towards Chu Duan.

"Rainstorm kill!"

The strongest killing move of the rainstorm swordsmanship, under the anger, is all cast.

Chu Duan, there was nowhere to dodge, and the disciples under the sword platform were shocked and held their breath. And Wen Renyun showed a sneer, looking at Chu Duan's eyes with a little pity, being hit by this killing move, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. However, even if he died, he was just a disciple of the Third Academy.

Chu Duan's body was stunned, and a sword was drawn out, the white clouds turned, and the rushing exploded, and the Dao sword qi cut vertically and horizontally, collided, and neutralized, and it was a shocking cloud kill.

Luo Yuling had a hellish expression on her face, unable to believe that the rainstorm killing she was so proud of had been broken like this.

Wen Renyun was also a little surprised.

"If this is your swordsmanship, there is no need to continue, you can go down. Chu Duan said.

"Do you think that blocking my killing move will make me admit defeat. Luo Yuling secretly hated it, and shouted: "Look at the sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword light flickered, and the sword shadow turned into a torrential rain and countless invasions.

Chu Duan shook his head slightly, and with a sword in his hand, the sword light turned and stabbed, the rainstorm dissipated, Chu Duan's sword was against Luo Yuling's throat, Luo Yuling's beautiful eyes were round, full of unbelievable shock. ...,

"Your so-called disciple of the main hall is the first in swordsmanship, I'm afraid someone else made you. Chu Duan said lightly, putting his sword into the sheath.

When Luo Yuling heard this, she was immediately full of grievances, snorted angrily, threw the Hundred Refining Sword in her hand to the side, flew up, and flew out of the sword fighting platform without looking back, quickly moving away, Chu Duan saw that a tear fell on the edge of the sword platform.

"Senior sister...... Senior sister ......" Wen Renyun was suddenly shocked and hurriedly shouted, but Luo Yuling ignored it and didn't look back away.

Chu Duan looked at the Hundred Refining Sword that was thrown aside, his brows furrowed slightly, the concept of a swordsman, the sword is a loyal partner, although it may not end from the beginning, but unless it is a last resort, it will not take the initiative to discard it.

But Luo Yuling's approach at this time made Chu Duan's impression of her plummet by three points.

A swordsman, like a swordsman, the sword is a partner, and a person who abandons the sword just because of a defeat is not worthy of being called a swordsman.

"Chu Duan, you actually let Senior Sister Luo be wronged. Wen Renyun was angry and rushed to Chu Duan, flew to the stage, his face was indifferent, his face was hideous, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Do you know Lu Dao, we usually hold her in the palm of our hands and take care of her, so as not to let her feel a little wronged, but today, you not only let her be wronged, but also let her cry, I will never forgive you." ”

As he spoke, Wen Renyun's body was swept by a fierce killing machine, and the powerful sword qi cultivation was displayed, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, raging on the sword platform, extremely strong, Chu Duan's face changed slightly, and he became vigilant.

"It's such a strong sword qi cultivation, it's already more than eight ranks. Chu Duan said secretly, that's right, Wen Renyun's sword qi cultivation is in the middle of the ninth stage.

The faces of the disciples in the audience changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated.

With a sonorous sound, he heard that the people were pulling out their swords, and the hundred refining swords were cold, and they rushed straight to Chu Dui, and a bloody and fierce attack came.

"I'll give you a chance, I'll bring Senior Sister Luo over, you have to kowtow to Senior Sister Luo and kneel down to admit your mistakes. Wen Renyun's voice was extremely cold: "Otherwise, I will let you know that no matter how good your swordsmanship is, no matter how great your sword qi cultivation gap is, it will be the same as an ant." Of course, you can rest assured that I will not kill you, but I will pick on your tendons so that you will not be able to practice swords from now on. ”

"You're too self-righteous. Chu Duan said, fearless.

The peak of the eighth stage is no longer an opponent, the ninth stage swordsman, Chu Duan has not yet fought, at this time, his heart is excited and his blood is boiling, the sword in his hand is trembling, and the fighting spirit is full of fighting spirit.

In the face of the powerful momentum oppression of Wen Renyun, Chu Duan's spirit was highly concentrated, the edge of the swordsman appeared, indomitable, the brave were fearless, faintly, Chu Duan felt that he was going to enter the state of facing Wang Feng when he was at the outer gate that day - sword momentum.

"Wen Renyun, you are too presumptuous, do you want to violate the door rules!" A burst of shouts shook like a golden iron horse, making people's ears buzzing and dizzy. A figure flew like a sharp sword, extremely fast, and landed next to Chu Duan, it was Deacon Chen Jin, staring at Wen Renyun with a stern face, and scattering Wen Renyun's fierce momentum.

"Deacon Chen, I advise you to leave this matter alone. Wen Renyun's face sank and said.

"Regardless of this?" Chen Jin showed a sneer: "I am the deacon of the Fighting Sword Terrace, and everything in the Fighting Sword Terrace is in my control, even if it is the head of the sect, I cannot violate the rules of the Fighting Sword Terrace." You are just an elite disciple of the main hall, and you can't challenge the rules of the door, not to mention, as an elite disciple of the main hall, you still have to deal with a disciple of the inner sect of the three courtyards, don't you feel ashamed. ”

"Okay, press me with the door rules, indeed, I don't dare to violate the door rules. Hearing this, Renyun laughed angrily, hated and put the sword into the sheath, his eyes slid from Chen Jin's face to Chu Duan's face, the murderous intent was hidden deep in it, and said in a threatening tone: "Dealing with you, it is indeed a loss of identity. I will be waiting for you in the main hall, and when you become an elite disciple of the main hall, I will personally teach you what to pay attention to as a new elite disciple. Of course, if you can't become an elite disciple, you're just a waste, and you don't even have the qualifications to make me worry about it. ”

As he spoke, he heard a little ground and flew up, shooting out like an arrow from a string.