On that day, the solar term was heavy snowfall. Snowflakes also fell in the sky.

The competition and test was held in front of the Lingyun Hall, and more than 50 disciples of the Disciple Hall all set off from the Disciple Hall to go up the mountain, and came to the front of the Lingyun Hall early in the morning. The annual disciple martial arts test conference is the most important competition in the minds of the disciples of Lingyunmen from top to bottom, and this competition determines whether Li Yixian, Wu Feng, Feng Yichen, and Lin Chuyun are qualified to enter the ranks of the disciples under the seat.

All the disciples sat peacefully on the bluestone slab in front of the Lingyun Hall, and the snowflakes fluttered, falling on the top of everyone's heads and clothes, full of clothes, and a piece of snow.

"I think this year, there is a great possibility that someone will be selected as a disciple, especially Senior Brother Li Yixian and Senior Brother Lin Chuyun. Some disciples whispered.

"Oh, how so?"

"Senior Brother Li Yixian's martial arts are very strong, and he was only one and a half moves short of the previous year, and this time he has practiced the martial arts on the "Secret Cloud Treasure Book", and he must have made great progress in his skills, this time he definitely has a chance, and the possibility is very large; ”

"I don't think I can see it, Senior Brother Lin Chuyun has only been promoted to the disciple hall for a year, even if he has made rapid progress, he is nothing more than similar to Senior Brother Li Yixian, you said that Senior Brother Li Yixian may be selected as a disciple this time, I still believe it a little, if you say Senior Brother Lin Chuyun, I don't dare to agree. One of them shook his head.

When Han Yang heard such a judgment, he smiled helplessly, and only bowed his head and said nothing, he thought in his heart: I was promoted to the disciple hall in the same year as Lin Chuyun, and now, he is already one of the best masters in Lingyun Sect, and he is still hovering in the third layer of Yunlan Divine Skill, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius boy, when he was a disciple under the mountain, his heart was higher than the sky, and he also dreamed that the rivers and lakes were all over the world, and he was thousands of miles away, but now, he has already understood that he is just a disciple with mediocre qualifications, and he can reach the height of Li Yat-sen at the age of thirty if he practices swordsmanship and internal skills every day, which is already commendable。

In this world, the rivers and lakes in the eyes of ordinary people and geniuses are different.

Zhang Tianpeng listened to the man's words, but he was not angry in his heart, and said: "Although Senior Brother Lin Chuyun has only been promoted to the disciple hall for a year, with his talent and intelligence, he will definitely be able to become a disciple under the seat!"

"It's easy to say, yes, I also have a chance, maybe in a hundred years, my Yunlan Divine Skill will be able to practice to the ninth layer. The man teased.

"What you can't do, it may not be that others can't do it, Senior Brother Lin Chuyun defeated Lu Zhijing at that time within two months of entering the disciple hall, and a month ago, he used his sword magic to defeat Lu Zhijing's traitor, his martial arts, we are obvious to all, jealousy is jealousy, what do you say?" said again.

"Who said I was jealous, I ......" The man was about to argue, but suddenly thought of Lu Zhijing, and he couldn't say anything in his mouth, after all, Lu Zhijing was a scum spy from Lingyun Gate, and everyone didn't dare to talk about it, let alone say that Lu Zhijing was higher than Lin Chuyun's martial arts, for fear that he would also be provoked and suspected of being a spy, and the words that came to his mouth shrank back stiffly, so he had to say: "Forget it, I won't talk to you." ”

All the disciples are guessing the results of today's competition, He Santong took the lead in walking out of the Lingyun Hall, standing in the cold wind, the elder Fu Kun also walked out of the side with crutches, step by step, Zhao Changfeng put three Taishi chairs in advance, and he stood on the side, and Fu Kun sat on the right one. And the head of Lingyun finally walked out of the main hall slowly, his face was thin and haggard, but his eyes were blazing. Slowly sat on the Taishi chair in the middle.

He Santong said loudly: "Today, it is the competition of the top four disciples of my Lingyun Gate Verification Disciple Hall Disciple Martial Arts Examination Conference, the first month, I have let the four disciples of the Disciple Hall practice the "Secret Cloud Treasure Book", I don't know how effective your learning is, today is the time to know, if you can go through fifty rounds under my Lingyun Deacon, you can be promoted to the disciple of Lingyun Gate, everyone, you can do your best to show the exercises you have learned." ”

All the disciples applauded.

"The competition begins!" He Santong said, and Li Yixian took the lead in standing up.

Li Yixian bowed to the deacon elder He Santong, then pulled out the iron sword in his hand, closed his eyes and used his internal strength, and when he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be a faint blue true qi in his eyes, and in his sleeves and palms, there was already a drum of true qi.

Seeing this, He Santong was not surprised, but slowly opened the formation, and only waited for Li Yixian to dance the sword in his hand with a sword flower, and stabbed towards him.

He Santong's long sword shook, injecting true qi into the sword body, and with a wave of his wrist, he used a long wind and a thousand miles of leisurely, although the sword technique was fast, it was stable and abnormal.

Li Yixian's expression did not show a trace of panic, the sword condensed the tricks that he had practiced hard for many years and died for a long time, Lin Chuyun was also not far away, seeing that Li Yixian's swordsmanship was fast and accurate, and there was a sense of elegance, I have to say that among the disciples in the disciple hall, Li Yixian's swordsmanship is the most ornamental. He can always show the Lingyun Divine Sword in an extremely beautiful way, and the connection between each move is also extremely smooth.

However, in Lin Chuyun's opinion, among Li Yixian's swordsmanship, there are always one or two moves, which are not particularly perfect, and he is also worried and anxious for him, but Lin Chuyun understands in his heart that swordsmanship is useless just by saying it, and everyone understands the truth, once it is used from his hands, it will be different.

In fact, Lin Chuyun didn't think that it was because his own martial arts had become higher that he would see such flaws in Li Yixian's swordsmanship, and he could think of better and more subtle tricks, so he would feel that Li Yixian's swordsmanship had loopholes, and in the eyes of the disciples of the disciple hall, Li Yixian's swordsmanship was already beyond imagination.

In an instant, Li Yixian had already gone through more than thirty moves with He Santong, and he still did not fall behind, and for a while, the sword qi was fluttering, and the true qi of the two was stirring in the intersection of the two swords, and all the disciples were stupid, even the more talented disciples like Han Yang and Zhang Tianpeng felt incredible.

That's right, Li Yixian has taken a big step forward compared to last year, or, to be precise, after practicing the "Secret Cloud Treasure Book", Li Yat-sen's swordsmanship and internal skills have reached a higher level.

In Lin Chuyun's eyes, Li Yixian had already exerted the sixth layer of Yunlan Divine Skill to the extreme.

It seems that breaking through the seventh layer is just around the corner!