When the strength is not enough, self-esteem is a fart!

When the strength is enough, the fart has self-esteem!

Song Yifei's motto!

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Song Yifei, who sensed the law of the wind, was like a fish in water in the Wind Roar Cave, and after easily solving a group of gray-clothed disciples, he did not delay and went directly out of the Wind Roar Cave.

Out of the wind roar cave is the foot of the mountain, surrounded by green trees, birds singing and flowers, and the breeze is gusting, as if from hell to heaven.

"Huh?"

Looking at Song Yifei, who was the first to come out of the Wind Roar Cave, several law enforcement disciples guarding the exit showed surprised looks.

"What's the situation? It's not a gray-clothed disciple!"

"Did you have an accident in the cave?"

"Is it possible that this guy has done something hacked?"

"This person seems to be the rich second generation, maybe he spent money to buy some hidden weapon!"

Several law enforcement disciples looked at each other and exchanged words in a low voice. Then a cold-looking law enforcement disciple greeted Song Yifei.

"Why are you alone?"

The cold young man asked with a frown.

"Blown away by the wind!"

Song Yifei said lightly.

"Huh?!"

Although he was not satisfied with Song Yifei's answer, the cold young man did not continue to ask.

"In that case, come with me!"

After speaking, the cold young man turned around and walked towards the river in the distance.

Song Yifei followed step by step.

Whoa!

The river is about 30 meters wide, and the water in the river is agitated, hitting the rocks and splashing a foot high.

The starting point of the river is a huge waterfall in the distance, which is 100 meters high, and it is precisely because of the power of the waterfall that the water in the river is so turbulent.

Six logs hugged by one person are built on the river at a distance of 10 meters, forming a single-plank bridge.

After the two arrived at one of the single-plank bridges, the cold young man jumped in the air, and reached the center of the single-plank bridge with a few ups and downs.

"The third level is very simple, just cross the single-plank bridge under my attack! Don't worry, I will suppress my cultivation and Xiaocheng, and I won't bully you! But I also remind you that my swordsmanship and light skills have reached the realm of Dacheng!"

There was a bit of arrogance in the cold young man's tone.

Hearing the words of the cold young man, Song Yifei just wanted to say a word of hemp!

It's not because the third level is too difficult, but because the talent of the cold young man is too shocking.

The original owner is thirty-five years old, and he has a small success in internal strength, a small success in swordsmanship, and a small success in light work.

The cold young man in front of him looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he was a great achievement in internal strength, swordsmanship, and light achievement.

Comparing the two, Song Yifei deeply understood the meaning of mediocre qualifications.

Thinking deeper, although the cold young man in front of him has a good talent, he is not ranked in Wudang.

The Wudang Seven Heroes, who are well-known in the rivers and lakes, are the real peerless talents. Song Yifei didn't even dare to think about it, it was too shocking!

"Although they are extraordinary, Lao Tzu has adventures, and he may not be able to surpass those real geniuses!"

Song Yifei comforted himself in his heart, and then jumped onto the single-plank bridge.

"Song Yifei of Xianque Palace, please teach my junior brother!"

"Zixiao Palace is heavy!"

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed, Song Yifei's footsteps connected the dots, and in the process of sweeping, the long sword in his hand bloomed with a Dao sword shadow, enveloping the vital points around his body.

"Bells and whistles!"

Shen snorted coldly with disdain, and the long sword in his hand was stimulated out of the sheath by the internal strength, and fell into his hand, the sword body was simple and unpretentious, but it revealed a sense of brilliant atmosphere.

This sword is the special equipment of law enforcement disciples, Dayue Sword!

"Four Elephant Sword Technique!"

In the heavy swing of the Dayue sword, a sword curtain was formed that shrouded the whole body, and there was really a posture of splashing water without entering.

Ding Ding!

Shen Zhong used more defensive positions and did not rush to attack Song Yifei. After all, his task was to prevent the disciples from passing the assessment, not to defeat the other party.

Swords and lights are intertwined!

Song Yifei's attack was fierce, his heavy breath was long, his swordsmanship was exquisite, and he blocked all attacks with ease.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Secretly praised in his heart, Song Yifei slashed out a sword diagonally, and jumped back to open the distance.

"If you only have this kind of strength, you might as well wait for others to come and join forces to pass!"

Looking at Song Yifei who retreated, he shook his head and said.

Several people joined forces, and this was the only way for ordinary disciples to pass. Otherwise, it is heavy and low cultivation, and swordsmanship and light skills are not something they can deal with.

"Senior brother's swordsmanship is exquisite! Senior brother admires! But it's too shameful to retreat so easily! I still have a style of swordsmanship, if my junior brother blocks it, I will listen to my junior brother's advice." Song Yifei said with a smile.

"Stubborn!"

The heavy tone was a little impatient.

For Shen Zheng's words, Song Yifei was stunned, and after he put out the sword pose, he exerted force under his feet, and his body rushed up like electricity.

The mystery of the seven-star swordsmanship!

One sword and seven stars!

Song Yifei, who jumped up, shook the long sword in his right hand, turned into a starry sky, and saw the stars in a trance, among which seven big stars like spoons suddenly turned into streamers and fell.

"The Seven Star Sword Technique is a great achievement! This guy is actually clumsy!"

There was no way, Shen took a deep breath, and his robe swelled.

"The Four Elephants Sword Technique: The Dragon Enters the Clouds!"

The sword curtain retracted, turned into a sword qi dragon head, and the howling sound shook the four fields and crashed towards the seven stars in the sky.

The air spread like water waves, and the heavy breath was like a mountain, suppressing the two of them at the same time.

Facing the heaviness of the explosion of Dacheng's cultivation, Song Yifei's complexion remained unchanged, and the same aura on his body exploded, and the power of the sword increased by three points.

Sensing the increase in the momentum on Song Yifei's body, his heavy face was as ugly as eating a fly.

This bastard not only hides the swordsmanship realm, but also hides his inner strength.

Under Song Yifei's successive outbursts, the four elephant sword momentum was easily broken.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sharp starlight turned into a sharp sword and rested on the heavy shoulder.

"Senior brother, I agreed!"

Song Yifei said with a light smile.

"Senior brother is really kind!

Shen Zhong gritted his teeth and said.

With the internal strength and swordsmanship, the two will go head-to-head, and he will not take much advantage.

is so strong, but he has to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Hate itchy teeth!

Song Yifeiquan didn't hear it, and after Shen seriously got out of the way, he walked over with Shi Shiran.

In fact, his seven-star swordsmanship is not a great success, but because of his strong physique, he can forcibly display the mystery of swordsmanship.

It's like being an innate master, and you can easily shake out more sword light without using any sword techniques.

Swordsmanship is skill, strength is the essence, and the two complement each other.

By the time Song Yifei crossed the single-plank bridge, the other disciples who had participated in the assessment had just come out of the Wind Roar Cave.

Not far from the single-plank bridge, there are law enforcement disciples who are responsible for recording.

"Are you a disciple participating in the assessment?"

Looking at the brown clothes on Song Yifei's body, the disciple who was in charge of recording had a somewhat strange face.

"In the Lower Immortal Que Palace, Song Yifei is indeed a disciple who participated in the assessment!

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Song Yifei reported his cultivation.

Now that he has achieved the top spot, there is naturally no need for Xiu Wei to hide it. is saying that the group of gray-clothed disciples already know, and they can't hide it if they want to.

"I see!"

Hearing Song Yifei's words, the disciple in charge of recording was slightly able to accept it.

"This is a position issued by the sect, after you have chosen, I will register and report to you, and three days later, a formal appointment letter will be issued. ”

This is all an established process, Song Yifei has no opinion, took the job book handed over by the disciple, and looked at it.