The Imperial Sword Tournament was held as scheduled, and all the large and small sects in Kyushu came here to watch the ceremony, which could not be described as immense.

"Senior Brother Chongyan, please!"

"Please, Senior Brother Liang Shang!"

Two plain-robed men held swords with both hands and clenched their fists to salute, after the salute, Liang Shang did not hesitate, a sword stabbed Chongyan throat, quite a sneak attack, but Chongyan's reaction was much faster than Liang Shang's footsteps, and he quickly retreated a few steps back, so that Liang Shang stabbed the air with a sword, and then counterattacked with a tricky flirtatious style, Liang Shang missed a blow, and he was not discouraged, obviously he had anticipated Chongyan's vigorous posture early, dodged Chongyan's counterattack, toe force, rotated his body in the air, jumped to the other side, and distanced himself from Chongyan.

This move attracted the applause of many disciples.

Liang Shang was slightly overjoyed, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Chongyan, you and I have been brothers in the outer sect for many years, don't come here today, let's just divide the superior!"

Chongyan didn't like this junior brother's sanctimonious style, but he didn't relax his vigilance, he needed to know that the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and without saying much, he hid the true qi in his body in the heavy sword, and slapped it directly at Liang Shang with the sword body......

If it weren't for Wanling informing the Imperial Sword Conference that the Imperial Sword Conference had begun, I am afraid that Lin Yi was still cultivating in the room at this time, and he didn't know that Bai Ju had passed the gap, and when he came here, he looked at the old man Mo who looked at the elder seat with a nonchalant face, and there was nowhere to come out with a stomach full of anger.

"Hehe, good man, you're here~ Hurry up, sit down~" Old man Mo hurriedly beckoned and said.

Lin Yi ignored Mo Juzi's courtesy, and respectfully bowed to the elders after bowing as a disciple. Only then did he sit in the seat of the disciple and watched the ceremony with Wanling.

As for Wanling, it was stipulated that she could not enter the seat of the disciple of the pro-line, but after the deacon who was watching heard Lin Yi's name, his originally arrogant demeanor immediately groveled, and he bent over and sent the two of them to the field, otherwise these two road idiots really couldn't find a crowded place.

"Childe, I just saw several people look at you unkindly. Wanling whispered in Lin Yi's ear.

"Well, it's okay!" thought for a moment and said, "It may be that this son is naturally beautiful and dignified, which makes them jealous." Lin Yi said without blushing.

"Poof. "It's a lot of fun.

In fact, Lin Yi also saw it just now, those people were obviously hostile to themselves, and their true qi was wrapped around their bodies like a cocoon, obviously forging the Mahayana, maybe some of the connection pills had been reached, but Chen Jieyi didn't see it in the crowd, so he couldn't help but keep an eye on it, thinking that the Taoist soldiers would come to block the water and cover the earth, I am the first person in the way of the sword, no matter how you bewitch the ghosts, you will have to retreat. Slowly suppressed the things in his heart and didn't want to think about it, so he looked at the fight in the field.

The realm of the world is divided into seven layers, refining qi, forging the body, knotting the dan, mountains and seas, yuan infants, breaking the void, and soaring. And there is another saying among the monks that is very popular, "All are mortals under the Yudan." "It is true that refining qi and forging the body is just to open up the meridians of the human body, increase its five senses, and make its body and skin not easy to be injured by mortal things, and get out of the realm of mortal fetus.

The real qualitative change lies in the fact that the dantian gathers qi into a sea and forms a pill in the shape of an elixir, making it more than ten times more than the true qi in the body of the forging realm, so that the qi refiner can fly with the massive true qi in the body and reach the realm of "immortals" in the eyes of ordinary people.

And once you reach the realm of Jiedan, you can get rid of the sword and use a variety of dazzling immortal methods, among which there are ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, one layer of the realm and one floor.

Old man Mo had some doubts in his heart, since that day, he couldn't see Lin Yi's realm clearly, could it be that he had some magic weapons on his body that concealed his aura? Impossible, I had already included those magic weapons in my own pocket, but because of the large number of ears and eyes, I didn't ask.

The Sanzheng Sword Sect is famous for its swords, and in addition, it is also known for its Taoism, but outsiders are inadvertently ignored by the name of the Sword Sect.

The woman in Tsing Yi used the sword in her left hand and pinched the trick with her right hand, and frequently used the slowing technique, the wind technique, and the air retention technique, and she actually beat the senior brother who was one realm higher than herself miserably.

"Senior sister, please spare me! Give me a good time!" the man begged for mercy in a slow voice.

"Hehe, senior brother, although I am a little up-to-the-envelope..."

Before the words fell, the man suddenly took out two talismans from his pocket, snapped and pasted them on his legs, the speed suddenly accelerated, and drove straight into the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi, the woman never thought that the senior brother who admired and knew could do such a thing, and couldn't dodge, the shoulder was stabbed by a sword, and the blood arrow spurted out, how could the man let go of such an opportunity, his left hand held the woman's shoulder, and pulled it down, the woman's entire arm was dislocated, and the left foot exerted a strong force, kicked the woman, and a shadow fell on the sidelines.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Li Wen, you still have a lot of experience in this mind!"

"Zhang Dingshan wins! Li Wen loses!"

Li Wen saw that she had fallen outside the field, and then she learned that she had fallen into Zhang Dingshan's trap, and between her carelessness, she was deceived by Zhang Dingshan's rapid charm, I don't know if it was the wound pain or the heartache, but she cried very much. Zhang Dingshan didn't pay attention to her, just bundled the sword behind him and waited for the order, thinking to himself that at that time, the many elders would name him, which pulse to vote for.

The referee standing on the stone pillar continued, "Please ask the elders to judge and attribute this son to which peak." "All the elders saw that scene, Zhang Dingshan used a trick to kick Li Wen out of the field, although the competition was cruel, and the outer disciples used frequent means to compete for the resources issued by the sect every month, but you acted so despicably, it is really unpleasant. The assessment from the outer door to the inner door is not only about qualification and understanding, but also about personal quality.

For a while, there was no elder who wanted to classify Zhang Dingshan as an inner disciple, and the atmosphere was inevitably a little embarrassing.

However, an amiable female elder broke the silence at this time and said, "Li Wen, are you willing to be an inner disciple under my sect?"

Li Wen and Zhang Dingshan were shocked at the same time, as if they didn't hear what the elder said clearly, and in desperation, the female elder had to ask again, Li Wen actually forgot to cry, quickly stopped her injury, and quickly came to the elder and said in surprise: "The disciple is willing!" "Well, I can see that your Taoism is still acceptable, you can take this bottle of pill first, and then come to me when the injury is healed." "Obey the Master's Decree!"

Lin Yi looked at this scene thoughtfully, ignoring Zhang Dingshan Tieqing's expression, and what the final result was, and looked to the other side...

The girl who seemed to be only eight or nine years old in the field was inseparable from the tall man.

"Senior Sister Lin'er, I'm afraid this martial arts senior brother is going to lose!" the tall man said ashamedly.

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry! I believe that with Senior Brother's talent, I'm afraid that the elders have already seen it!" Lin'er replied a little clumsily.

"Well, then I'll have to ask the senior brother about this trick! If you block it, I'll lose!"

"Okay, okay, but Senior Brother Tie Pestle is not allowed to cry!"

"Haha! Be careful, as soon as this trick comes out, I can't resist it, look at the move!"

The iron pestle operated the method, and gradually collected the true qi into the body, instead of the sword body, and actually took the path of a pure body refiner martial artist!

The two fists continued to condense the true qi, and with a burst of shouting, the iron pestle rose into the sky and smashed towards Xiao Lin'er, this punch can split mountains and break stones!

Xiao Lin'er's immature face was also rare and a little dignified, and she hurriedly took out a golden bell from her arms, pinched the lion seal, and shook it vigorously, and her true qi poured into the bell like a flood, and then formed a large bell-shaped cover to cover herself.

In the blink of an eye, punches and kicks!

"Ding!", the tiger fist smashed on the bell-shaped cover, the cover was a little overwhelmed, and it began to shatter inch by inch from the iron pestle fist, and the whole bell collapsed!

Xiao Lin'er couldn't withstand the backlash of this huge force, spit blood from her mouth, and stepped back towards the rear, but the battle intent in her eyes was not reduced by half.

He was about to raise his hand to continue casting the spell, but when he saw the iron pestle, he shook his body and fell in vain.

Xiao Lin'er smiled like a bell in her hand, and then she stepped forward, looked down at the man who was tall on the hill, and said, "Hehe, Senior Brother Tie Pestle, I only understand what you mean now!

The honest man waved his hand and said weakly: "No, I tried my best, but I didn't expect to be able to defeat you!"

Xiao Lin'er happily spun around in place, and the child's heart was unobstructed, "Thank you, Senior Brother Tie Pestle!"

The referee on the stone pillar saw this scene and began to read out the results, "The iron pestle is powerless, Xiao Lin'er wins!"

As soon as the words fell, the voices of many elders came one after another, "Xiao Lin'er, are you willing to enter my sword Zhengfeng door..." "What kind of sword is Zhengfeng, little girl, are you willing to enter my pill door..."

All of a sudden, the elders were like the village girl in the city, and they were noisy and couldn't get along.

"Okay, don't make any noise! This baby was led up the mountain by me, and put it into the outer disciple to cultivate, what kind of noise is there! It's already under my door, and a bunch of old men are really shameless!" A red-robed beautiful woman snorted lightly, full of spirit, these elders of her own family, when she saw a genius, she was not so faced, fortunately, she had an early heart, and when she traveled down the mountain a few years ago, she saw this little girl, and brought it back to the mountain gate, so that this sword conference could be majestic.

Xiao Lin'er stepped forward with the bell, and Ding Lingdang's voice came into her ears, which was as "pleasant to the ear" as a person. He put his hands together and said to the beautiful woman, "Hello master!"

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "Well, yes, it's not a loss to your master and me for so many years of cultivation, and I gave you a meeting gift." As he spoke, he took out an object from his arms and handed it to Xiao Lin'er.

"Thank you, master!"

The elders were stunned, and they all saw the beautiful woman's teasing look and were embarrassed. Fortunately, he is also an old monster who has been practicing for many years, his face is not red, his heart is not beating, he brushes his sleeves, hides his embarrassment, and continues to look at the field.

Many disciples outside the arena laughed out loud because of this.

The iron pestle, who had finally regained some strength, finally stood up, shook his head, and then sighed, I'm afraid it will be ten years later, and I don't know if I can support myself to break the mirror with my qualifications and the pills distributed by the sect...

At this moment, Mo Juzi, who had never accepted a disciple at the Imperial Sword Conference, or even had only one disciple, spoke.

"Tie Pestle, would you like to be a disciple under my seat?"

The iron pestle shook his body for a while, obviously he didn't expect that he would be so lucky if he lost one game, and he didn't have two disciples in those dozens of games, and turned his head to look at the elder Xi and looked at Mo Juzi suspiciously.

Hey, it's like this every time, when one or two disciples are still qualified, the losing side is always in a state of despair, and Mo Juzi has to repeat it again.

Convinced that he had heard correctly, the iron pestle ignored the aching thighs on his body, strode forward, and bowed his head.

There were even some tears in his eyes, and he said, "The disciple is willing!"

"Well, that's fine, your master and I are different from others, although the disciples are not as many as other elders, but the resources are the same, there is only one personal disciple under the seat, are you willing to be the second personal disciple under my seat?"

It is necessary to know that each elder of Sanzheng Mountain only has a quota of three personal disciples, not only after years of selection of inner disciples, but also experience is essential, and he was actually obtained by himself!

The iron pestle couldn't express his excited mood at the moment, so he had to kneel down again until his head was bleeding and the ink giant cast a spell to stop it.

"Well, this is your meeting gift and Qiankun bag, as well as this Qi Nourishing Pill, you take it first to recover some strength, and the disciple seat in front of you, the one with a maid in a plain robe is your Senior Brother Lin, you can ask him all questions, go!"

"Thanks... Thank you, master!" said with an iron pestle's nose that was already sour, and immediately did not hesitate, without even looking at the pill, he took the pill, and then strode towards Lin Yi......

The elders had already looked at all this intently, and thought to themselves, could it be that they had lost their eyes? Although this Elder Mo was a wonderful flower of many elders, no one had forgotten the days when he was with his brothers, although his skills were the lowest one, but no matter what happened, he could always build bridges in the water, open roads in the mountains, and turn disasters into dangers, so that no one dared to despise him. Their uncle and ancestor, who was the head of the sect at that time, said that this son has great luck, great blessings, and great creation. Even the current head of the sect has never been evaluated by the Taoist uncle, but he just said that his talent is acceptable and he can take on heavy responsibilities. The old monsters were thinking about each other, and they couldn't help but think that one disciple would make such a big formation and make ten thousand swords worship, how could these two disciples still have ???

The first day of the Imperial Sword Conference ended like this, but on the second day, Lin Yi took the Wanling Dojo early in the morning, which made many elders look a little higher.