Soon, the senior brothers in the disciple hall drew lots and learned about their opponents in the first round.

And a group of disciples under the mountain had already prepared their own dry food, and sat on the side in groups, watching this Lingyun Gate's annual martial arts event unfold.

In order not to hurt people, the disciples of these disciple halls still used the wooden swords that were uniformly distributed.

With the sound of a drum, the competition began, and for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there was no restriction of internal force, and these disciples of the disciple hall all showed their most powerful side.

The disciples under the mountain watched it with great pleasure, clapping their hands again and again, and some people thought: When will they be able to practice to this realm, and they can also make small achievements in the rivers and lakes, at least it will not be a problem to be the king and dominate in a small town.

However, in fact, the difference in martial arts between the disciples of these disciples is much different from the difference in martial arts between the disciples under the mountain, the lower ones are not much higher than Lin Chuyun and others, and the high ones are such as Li Yixian, Lu Zhijing and others.

In the disciple hall, the difference in martial arts cultivation can also determine their future direction, martial arts masters such as Li Yixian and others, can concentrate on cultivation and do some homework and other work, while those with low martial arts will be assigned to work such as cleaning the courtyard, kitchen cooking, etc., although there are also some people on the mountain who are often hired to do some daily cleaning and meal preparation work, but still need the disciples to help, at this time, martial arts can let you get a lot of unexpected benefits.

In this world, it is always the strong who have the right to speak.

Lin Chuyun has long been aware of this.

Soon, Li Yixian, Lu Zhijing, Wu Feng all stood out, after four rounds of duels, none of these three were defeated, and they eliminated the opponents one after another, and there was a senior brother in the top four, named Feng Yichen, this person's swordsmanship is also surprisingly good, but he doesn't talk much, his swordsmanship is sharp and elegant, and it can be seen that the internal strength is also very good.

These four people became the players who were qualified to challenge the big disciples under the Lingyun Sect.

"No wonder they were selected as the examiners of the Yamaxia Disciple Martial Arts Examination Conference, they are indeed strong in martial arts!"

"It turns out that they were already merciful when they fought us!"

"Yes, yes, that sword just now, if it hits me, I guess I will die on the spot!"

The disciples under the mountain, you say a word to me, and it is not lively to watch.

Soon, the four of them were arranged to fight against Fu Kun, the elder in charge, and He Santong, the deacon elder.

The first to play was Li Yixian, who was assigned to fight against Fu Kun, who was the strongest martial artist in Lingyunmen except for the head of the sect, and the pressure Li Yixian faced can be imagined. The two of them saluted, only to see him wave the wooden sword in his hand lightly, and then a sword flower danced, and the sword aura overflowed, and even everyone outside ten zhang saw it, and they were all shocked.

A sword dance moves in all directions.

Including Lin Chuyun, all the disciples of Lingyun Sect felt extremely shocked.

Li Yixian did not let go too much, urged his internal strength, and his sword qi was exposed, so he fought with Fu Kun.

Li Yixian's swordsmanship is so high, everyone here is obvious to all, as an examiner, he will make a handful of swordsmanship chic and elegant, Lingyunmen is all respectful, at this moment to see Li Yixian use the strongest skill, everyone can't help but "oh" sound.

As one of the first semi-finalists to come forward, Li Yixian showed the greatest power of the disciple of the disciple hall, however, after forty rounds, he was still knocked to the ground.

Fu Kun could only shake his head helplessly and said, "It's progress, but it's not enough, keep working hard." ”

Li Yixian had no choice but to stand up, pick up the wooden sword and salute, and retreat in shame.

Next is Lu Zhijing against He Santong.

Everyone can see that Lu Zhijing wants to prove himself in swordsmanship, whether it is facing the challenge of the disciples under the mountain as an examiner, or defeating the opponents in the disciples' martial arts test meeting in the disciple hall, they can see that he is fierce and domineering in swordsmanship, and there is a kind of fierce spirit that will not give up until the goal is achieved.

However, when he faced He Santong, it was as if he couldn't use his strength, but seeing that He Santong had a deep aura around him, no matter how tough Lu Zhijing's swordsmanship was, it was like hitting cotton, but after more than 30 rounds, the moves were controlled, and Lu Zhijing was also defeated.

After that, Wu Feng, like Feng Yichen, fell on the threshold of the eldest disciple under the Lingyun Sect without exception.

After the game, the head of Lingyun announced that this year's disciple martial arts test conference was over. The five disciples under the mountain passed the test and entered the disciple hall, and none of the disciples of the disciple hall won the challenge, and the seat of the big disciple under the Lingyun Sect, except for Zhao Changfeng, was still vacant.

At this time, it was getting late, and the red sun was sinking in the west. Lin Chuyun, Zhang Tianpeng and others said goodbye to the disciples under the mountain one by one, and encouraged each other a lot, and after that, the disciples under the mountain went back to the mountain in a mighty way.

Lin Chuyun and the other five people followed the disciples who arranged the house in the disciple hall, and lived in their bedrooms one by one, the room was not big, ten feet square, except for a bed, there was nothing else, Lin Chuyun was busy for a day, and the battle with Lu Zhijing was inevitably a little injured, so he sat on the edge of the bed, and once again carried the sword ghost Jiangbei Crane taught him the method of internal strength breathing, and recuperated his body for a while, and the fatigue was slightly reduced.

After a while, I heard a knock on the door.

Lin Chuyun opened the door and saw that it was the senior brother who had just arranged the house, Lin Chuyun was busy saluting, and the senior brother also saluted: "Senior Brother Lin, these are your clothes and books, these two sets of clothes are exactly the same, they were made and saved before, you see if it fits or not, as a disciple of the disciple hall, the clothes should be washed and changed often, keep them clean, this is your book, tomorrow morning, go to the lobby to do your homework, don't be late." ”

With that, he retreated.

Lin Chuyun took the clothes and books, returned to the room, put the clothes aside first, opened the books and looked at them, and was slightly disappointed, it was not any martial arts sword moves, but a subset of literature and history, it turned out that Lingyun Mountain also had to read and do learning.

He shook off his clothes, intending to try to change them first, and as soon as he untied the homespun coat he was wearing, a pamphlet fell out of his arms.

It's the "Ghost Sword Technique".

Lin Chuyun was shocked, this thing must not be seen by outsiders, he had to find a place to hide, and now there was nowhere to hide, so he had to carry it himself.

Changing into the green cloth clothes that symbolized the disciples of the Lingyun Sect Disciples, Lin Chuyun instantly felt a lot more energetic, the clothes fit quite well, although it was not a luxurious brocade clothes, but Lin Chuyun still had an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

Thinking back to a year ago, he just arrived at Lingyun Gate, and the first night he also lived in the disciple hall, although these green tile houses built on the mountain were simple, they seemed to give Lin Chuyun a kind of spiritual support, and now, he was finally able to live here, I can't tell whether it was familiar or unfamiliar, but as a member of Lingyun Gate, he finally saw a trace of light.

The moon is bright outside the window.