Lin Chuyun walked up to Han Yang and said softly, "When you fight him......

Before the words fell, Han Yang hurriedly waved his hand, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, revealing a ruffian smile: "I don't need you to teach me, I know what to do." ”

Lin Chuyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, Han Yang was still the same Han Yang.

After exchanging salutes, the battle between Han Yang and Li Yixian began.

I can't help but say that Han Yang took the lead in swordsmanship, after all, he is the best in swordsmanship among the disciples under the mountain, and his strategy is to strike first and strive to adopt an offensive strategy in the first few moves, so that Li Yixian can only defend in the first few rounds, so that he can steal a few more rounds.

Sure enough, as he expected, Han Yang's first five moves were all fierce offensive plays, using the most brilliant moves he had learned in the past three years or so, and there was no slackness.

"Sure enough, Han Yang has made great progress in less than a year, and he is not the same as him when he first started to compete with me in the sword competition. Lin Chuyun looked at the sword technique that Han Yang was performing at the moment, and sighed in his heart.

"Senior Brother Han, your swordsmanship is good!" Li Yixian said with a smile. Suddenly, his brows tightened, the long sword was horizontal, a move was across the Qinling Mountains, and another move was a move to embrace the blue pass, these two moves were also connected in the Lingyun swordsmanship, and the two moves were extremely exquisite, although Li Yixian did not use internal force, but the people around him seemed to be able to feel the sword qi coming from the sword, and the four directions were vertical and horizontal.

Han Yang was forced to retreat again and again.

However, with the sword moves in his hand, Han Yang was still struggling to support it, and he had already gone through twenty-five rounds in a moment.

In the last five rounds, Han Yang's heart tightened, no matter what, he had to hold on.

Li Yixian also seemed to be aware of this situation, and the sword moves in his hand began to be more elegant and swift, and Lin Chuyun, who was watching from the side, felt Li Yixian's change of moves, and said in his heart: It's not good.

But seeing Han Yang shouting, he stepped forward with his sword and moved the fast sword, all of which were offensive and undefensive, losing both, how conceited Li Yixian was, how could he tolerate Han Yang's sword touching him, even if he could knock him down.

Between this hesitation, the two walked for another ten rounds, and it was not until the eleventh that Li Yixian grasped the flaw, restrained Han Yang with one move, and the long sword shook, seeing Han Yang's wooden sword take off his hand, his body leaned back.

Han Yang was lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a happy smile.

"Thirty-sixth round!" the counting disciple shouted, marking that Han Yang had finally been able to enter the disciple hall after more than three years of tempering and participating in three disciple martial arts test conferences.

At this moment, he could smile happily, like a child.

He stood up, saluted Li Yixian, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Li for your mercy!" Li Yixian also smiled and said, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Han." ”

Turning around and looking behind him, Lin Chuyun and the other disciples under the mountain had happy and eager eyes in their eyes, Han Yang didn't know why, he only felt that his vision was a little blurry, and a tear slowly contained in his eyes.

He walked up to Lin Chuyun and cried with joy. hugged Lin Chuyun and said, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to successfully enter the disciple hall today." ”

Lin Chuyun didn't say anything more.

Han Yang is not easy, he is a high-minded and arrogant person, but he has been frustrated here for many years, and when he finally succeeds, he can also vent the resentment in his heart.

......

In the next competition, two more people successfully lasted until thirty rounds, and then entered the disciple hall, and the competition on both sides was over, leaving only the last Lin Chuyun, at this time, there were already four disciples under the mountain who had passed the test, including Zhang Tianpeng and Han Yang, Li Yixian and Wu Feng's side, two each, and Lu Zhijing's side, as expected, the top five disciples all failed without exception, and they were miserable defeats.

The worst one only went five rounds.

Now there are no disciples under the mountain who have competed, only Lin Chuyun is left, and everyone's eyes are focused on him.

"Chu Yun, that Lu Zhijing is ruthless, and he doesn't leave any back-up moves for the disciples under the mountain, you see these few, all of them are scarred, fortunately it is a wooden sword, otherwise, where would they still have their lives. Zhang Tianpeng whispered in his ear.

Lin Chuyun also nodded sideways and said, "I also saw it, it's all killing moves." Rest assured, I know what to expect. ”

"Lin Chuyun, be careful!" Han Yang also said to him.

Picking up the wooden sword, the tip of the sword struck the stone slab ground, making a crisp sound.

He was the only one left, and the last expectations of the disciples under the mountain were all on him, Zhang Tianpeng shouted to the front: "Chu Yun, come on!"

The disciples under the mountain behind him were also encouraged, and shouted in unison: "Chu Yun, come on...... Chu Yun, come on......"

Walking forward, Lin Chuyun took the lead in saluting.

That Lu Zhijing sneered: "Senior Brother Lin, Lin Shaoxia, there are really a lot of people who support you!"

Lin Chuyun also raised his long sword, waved it in his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Lu, I'm offended." ”

A sword went straight out and went straight to Lu Zhijing's lower abdomen.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Lu Zhijing snorted contemptuously, and then the sword technique was launched, the attack was fierce and fierce, even if he didn't have internal strength, he could feel that strong murderous aura.

Lin Chuyun was not afraid, and the upper, middle and lower swords stabbed out one by one, and the speed of the swordsmanship made Lu Zhijing also taken aback.

"What a fast sword!" The disciples of the Disciple Hall who were watching from the side did not expect that a disciple under the mountain could use such a swift sword technique.

Lu Zhijing's sword body drew a semicircle on the left side of his body, and the three swords of the future momentum were all dissolved, but Lin Chuyun had expected this, and the long sword turned and stabbed out from the other side, and the brush was two more swords.

"No wonder this little ghost is hard-mouthed, it turns out that the sword moves in your hand are really good, you have to give him some color to see, otherwise, you really think that your swordsmanship is superb and arrogant. Lu Zhi said respectfully, the sword move in his hand on one side, one move Yulu withered, one move wind drifting ten thousand points, it can be described as a rapid attack, these two moves in the Lingyun swordsmanship belong to the ruthless tricks, are made of the thirty-six Lingyun sword in the fierce tricks glued, especially the wind fluttering ten thousand points, not only the sword flower should dance properly, in an instant, stabbing five swords, the front and back hands are staggered, the position of each sword has strict standards, this move is impossible for the disciples under the mountain to comprehend by themselves, only the disciples of the disciple hall can learn it after learning through the system, even so, few people can use these two tricks in actual combat, let alone two moves in a row。

Lu Zhijing, this has to make Lin Chuyun look good.

However, Lin Chuyun was not afraid.

The first move took a risk and stabbed Lu Zhijing's face door, causing the previous move Yulu to wither although it made it look good, but it did not make it old, and the second move lost the opportunity when the wind drifted ten thousand points, and Lin Chuyun's first sword was just a false move, and then his body turned around, and he made a move to fall into the wood, and then another move went to the desert, and forced Lu Zhijing's sword move to retreat again and again.

"Impossible, impossible, it is so possible for the disciples under the mountain to use these two tricks?" Lu Zhijing was shocked in his heart, these two moves were also tricks that the disciples under the mountain could not learn, and he would never have imagined that the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him had reached such an attainment in swordsmanship.

How did he know that Lin Chuyun had a sword ghost to guide the swordsmanship, and there were many surprises He didn't know, Lin Chuyun used these two swords just casually, he just used them casually, and he didn't know what the names of these two moves were.

While speaking, the two of them have passed thirty moves.