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According to the rules of the Qiushui Sword Test Conference, the disciples recommended by the Sixteen Blessed Lands this time must not exceed even one day within three years of entry, and secondly, their cultivation must not exceed the spiritual realm, so the ones selected by each blessed land are not the strongest disciples, but the new disciples with the most potential.

This is also the purpose of the Qiushui Sword Test Conference, in order to give new disciples a chance to stand out, as well as to test the level of education of new disciples in various blessed places.

The sky was very gloomy today, but the seats on the Pisces Peak Sword Trial Flat were full of people early, and the chatter was so lively.

The sword test flat of Pisces Peak is specially built for the autumn water sword test conference, from a high place overlooking the round barrel with a wide mouth and a narrow bottom, the open space in the center of the bottom is the venue for the competition, the radius is two hundred zhang size, and around this test sword Ping Qiushui ingenuity built a circle of three-story pavilions, which is now the Qiushui disciples sit on the spectator seats, and the elders of Qiushui sit in four separate attics in the east, west, south and north directions, not that they are unwilling to sit together with the disciples, but it is convenient to deal with the emergency situation in the sword test ping.

"Cousin, Xiaoyu, here, here!"

Sang Xiaoman found an inconspicuous vacant seat and sat down, and then waved at Zhao Xuanjun, and there was a little Taoist boy, this little Taoist boy was the little Taoist boy Gongsun Yu who took Li Yunsheng into the autumn water.

"Sister Xiaoman, I'd better go back to our Shuiyue Residence, there are people I don't know all around. ”

Gongsun Yu, who was holding a large bag and a small bag to eat, seemed to be a little afraid of Sang Xiaoman, and said with an aggrieved face.

"It's fun here. Sang Xiaoman smiled and patted Gongsun Yu's little head, and then whispered: "Look at the disciples of Songtaoju all around here, and when my little junior brother is about to fight with them Songtaoju Mu Yifan, it must be very exciting!"

"You're still looking for a place, I'm looking forward to it. ”

Zhao Xuanjun sat down with a look of not being a big deal.

"Is that Li Yunsheng of Baiyun Temple?"

Knowing that he couldn't beat Sang Xiaoman, Gongsun Yu had to sit down, and then asked with some curiosity.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Sang Xiaoman's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"But...... Isn't he a rootless immortal?"

Although Li Yunsheng was led into Qiushui by Gongsun Yu, he rarely intersected in the future, so his words seemed a little unfamiliar.

Without waiting for Sang Xiaoman to answer, a group of Songtaoju disciples sitting beside them also started talking.

"What was the name of the person that Brother Ivan met in the first scene?"

"Li Yunsheng, he is the newly accepted disciple of Baiyun Temple. ”

"Baiyunguan hasn't sent a disciple to participate in the sword trial conference for many years, and this time it is a big joke to let a rootless immortal vein disciple who doesn't have much cultivation come to participate in the competition. ”

"Isn't there enough jokes he makes every year in Baiyun Temple?"

Speaking of this, the disciples of Songtaoju erupted into a burst of laughter.

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman signaled Zhao Xuanjun and Gongsun Yu not to make a sound, and then laughed without saying a word, and continued to listen while knocking on the melon seeds.

"It looks like Senior Brother Ivan can get off to a good start this time. ”

"I don't think it's good to win the first game too easily. ”

"That's right, I hope Senior Brother Ivan will quickly solve that Li Yunsheng, and then adjust his mentality to prepare for tomorrow's game. ”

Seeing that the disciples of Songtaoju had already begun to talk about Ivan's opponent tomorrow, Gongsun Yu said with some disdain:

"The qualifications of the new disciples of Songtaoju have been very poor in the past few years, and this Mu Yifan has only just reached the realm of masters, so he dares to be so big. ”

"It's just a human realm. Sang Xiaoman smiled and pinched Gongsun Yu's face and said, "Xiao Yu'er is good at it." ”

Just when Sang Xiaoman was joking with Xiao Yu'er, Song Shuwen, the head of the Qiushui Dynasty, walked to the center of the sword test ping, and then said in his usual gentle voice: "Sixteen blessed land Qiushui sword test conference, on the first day, the first game of Baiyunguan Li Yunsheng against Songtao Ju Mu Yifan. ”

He didn't shout at the top of his voice, but his voice reached the ears of everyone present very clearly.

"Senior brother, am I really okay like this?"

Hearing this voice, Li Yunsheng, who had been standing in the corner of the sword test ping, stood up, he looked at the heavy bright golden armor on his body, and the pair of black gold fists in his hand, turned his head to look at the two senior brothers, and asked very seriously.

"Absolutely!"

"It's so imposing!"

Li Yan and Li Changgeng were both excited, and they kept nodding with satisfaction.

Although Li Yan and Li Changgeng often disagree, wearing a majestic armor and standing on the sword test floor of the Qiushui Sword Trial Conference is a long-cherished wish shared by the two.

In fact, Li Yunsheng wanted to ask the two of them, the sword test conference allowed to be dressed like this, and although the armor and fist gloves looked a little vulgar and fancy, Li Yunsheng could feel that these two things were not of low grade.

"It's just a high-quality object, and it doesn't go beyond what the rules allow. ”

It was Li Yan who saw Li Yunsheng's thoughts, so he explained.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and then a kind of Qiushui disciple on the stage, first surprised and then looked at the monster-like gaze on the sword test floor.

"Is this here to compete, or is it going to war?"

"This golden chain mail is really like the taste of the mud-legged people in Baiyunguan. ”

"My eyes were almost blinded by the glittering golden armor. ”

The disciples in the stands laughed.

"I'll just say that this Baiyunguan will make a joke, right? Who taught him to dress like this, hahaha. ”

The disciples of Songtaoju also leaned back and laughed.

But soon the laughter on the stage was interrupted by a loud bang.

It turned out that in the midst of the laughter of everyone on the stage, the acting head had already signaled to the two of them to start the competition, this Mu Yifan wanted to take the lead, and Zheng drew his sword and stabbed Li Yunsheng without hesitation, but before his sword stabbed Li Yunsheng, Li Yunsheng took the fist of the Ugin fist, and smashed Mu Yifan with a sword to the ground with a punch, and even the granite ground was smashed.

After a brief period of consternation in the stands, the disciples of Songtaoju began to shout:

"Cheating, you Baiyunguan cheating, he must be a high-level magic weapon!"

"That's right, this Li Yunsheng has no cultivation, how can he be my opponent of Senior Brother Ivan of the Human Realm!"

"This game, you can't do it!"

The rest of the disciples of the blessed land were also infected by the disciples of Songtaoju, and one by one they shouted indignantly that Li Yunsheng was cheating, and began to curse Baiyunguan for being shameless.

In the eyes of these people, the disciples of Baiyun Temple can do all kinds of land, how can this cultivation compare with other disciples of the blessed land who have cultivated hard? Li Yunsheng must have used some dishonorable means to win so easily, and that bright armor looked like it was hiding a cat.

Whether there is a hidden cat or not, Li Yunsheng himself knows best -- this armor has no help to him except for eye-catching and heavy, and it is completely out of the strange preferences of his two senior brothers.

Even though Li Yunsheng was weak-hearted and didn't care much about other people's words, he was scolded and scolded by thousands of people at the same time, especially when they scolded together with Baiyunguan, which made Li Yunsheng a little annoyed.

At this time, Mu Yifan also got up from the ground, the place where he was beaten by Li Yunsheng was not a vital point, he was a cultivator of the Human Realm, this level of injury was actually the same as ordinary people scratching a little skin.

"Heh... I didn't expect that you people in Baiyun Temple, if you practice well, you won't learn to cheat. ”

He wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, and after speaking, he turned around and said to the ruling elder on the side: "This person is extremely shameless, this armor must be a spiritual treasure above the top grade, knowing that the sword test conference is not allowed to use it, I still hope that the elder will make a decision and deprive him of his qualifications to participate in the competition, otherwise we will let us disciples who practice weekdays and participate in the written test with their ability to feel cold!"

He said it in a righteous and strict manner, and deliberately used the true yuan of the dantian to spread his voice throughout the audience.

Therefore, as soon as his voice fell, there was an uproar in the stands, Mu Yifan's words seemed to confirm their conjecture, this disciple of Baiyun Temple was indeed cheating!

For a while, the crowd was indignant, some people wanted Li Yunsheng to apologize, some people wanted to deprive Li Yunsheng of his qualifications on behalf of the head of the family, and some people even asked Baiyunguan not to participate in the sword trial conference again.

Without waiting for the ruling elder to speak, Li Yunsheng suddenly and silently removed the armor one by one, and the sound of the armor metal hitting the ground echoed in the sword test floor.

Li Yunsheng took off a loose Dao robe, and saw his figure standing straight like a green pine on the sword test floor, letting the Dao robe be blown up by the strong wind in the field, and said to Mu Yifan and the ruling elder: "How about a rematch?"

He was really angry.

The ruling elder smiled and nodded, he knew very well what Li Yunsheng was wearing.

"I won't show mercy to a shameless person like you. ”

Mu Yifan sneered, he had always believed that the punch he had just received from Li Yunsheng was just because of his own carelessness and Li Yunsheng's armor spirit treasure.

The ruling elder nodded over there, and the long sword in Mu Yifan's hand stabbed at Li Yunsheng like a lightning bolt.

Li Yunsheng can also use swords, and in his eyes, Mu Yifan's sword... It's stupid.

Just when Mu Yifan's sword was still half a meter away from Li Yunsheng's chest, Li Yunsheng took a step forward, and the figure passed by Mu Yifan's side like a ghost.

Muivan stabbed his sword into the air.

Li Yunsheng had already seen the sword of the Yan Hell Ghost, and looking at Mu Yifan's sword again, it was like playing at home.

didn't give Mu Yifan a chance to use the second sword, Li Yunsheng took advantage of the momentum of Xingyun Bu to hit the tiger fist and shook the tiger, and smashed Mu Yifan to the ground with a bang again, but this time the ground of the sword test was smashed out of a big pit, and Mu Yifan's head was buried in the pit.

"Walking in the clouds!

The stands weren't full of disciples who didn't understand anything.

Neither of these exercises is mysterious, but those who understand it know that practicing these two exercises requires extraordinary perseverance and tireless practice, and they no longer have any contemptuous look at Li Yunsheng in their eyes.

"This is the kid taught by Old Man Yang, who can practice Tiger Boxing and Xingyunbu to such an extent, it seems that he has suffered a lot. ”

In the stands, in the attic where the sect elders were sitting, some people were first curious and then sighed.

"That's good, but there shouldn't be any chance of winning the next round. ”

Another elder continued.

"Who is he facing in the next round?"

"Xuanwu Pavilion, Ye Xiao. ”

"It's a pity, I wanted to see how far this kid could go, but since it's Ye Xiao, there's no way. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Just as everyone was in agreement, an angry old voice retorted.

Everyone looked back and saw that it was actually Mr. Yellow Crane Tower, who had never gone out, and Ji Zhen followed him with an embarrassed smile.

"Oh, what does Mr. Big think?"

Seeing that it was Mr. Big who spoke, someone asked curiously.

"I bet 10,000 gold, and Li Yunsheng won. ”

Mr. Big seemed to be very happy today, and he smiled and looked at the elder in the attic.