The thirty-six veins of the Sword Sect, Fenghui Mountain is one of them.

Every year, there will be more than 100 elite disciples of sects in the world to enter the sword realm, and anyone who can obtain magic weapons in it can worship in the sword sect.

Each of these disciples is under the age of thirty, has innate cultivation, holds a magic weapon, and is an inner disciple at the entrance.

Those holding magic swords entered other branches, and the rare odd-shaped magic weapons entered Fenghui Mountain together with some external disciples.

At this time, Feng returned to the top of the mountain.

Hundreds of carved dragon stone pillars hundreds of zhang high were scattered on the top of the mountain, and the white-clothed moire monks sat upright, each sitting cross-legged, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

A green-shirted monk stood in the air, his face grim as he swept over the more than 100 new disciples who had entered this year.

These people, in addition to the dozen or so people in the front, the people behind them are all disciples who have been selected and worshiped into the sect through hard work, and they are relatively not young.

After a year of cultivation and investigation here, most of them will worship other branches according to their different physiques, true qi, and the nature of their exercises. Only a very small number of people will continue to stay in Fenghui Mountain, and these people are almost destined to be difficult to achieve in their lives.

"Sword Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world! It is also the only sect with immortals in charge! ”

The green-shirted monk spoke slowly, and the sound wave shook the clothes of the disciples below, and although his voice was ordinary, a sense of pride arose spontaneously from everyone's hearts.

"I know that some of you come from rich and noble families, and some of you are different. But when you enter here, you only have one identity, and that is the new inner disciple of the Sword Sect!"

"If anyone dares to violate the rules of the sect, regardless of your identity and background, they will all be dealt with according to the rules of the sect!"

"Now, let me read out the rules. ”

"First, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, you must first remember to slay demons and eliminate demons, and support the righteousness of heaven and earth. ”

"Two ,......"

The sound of reciting the door rules did not stop, and the people below also stood honestly, waiting for the uncle above to tell the hundreds of door rules one by one.

"Okay, because our Fenghui Mountain lineage is quite special, and each of you practices different exercises, so the first year is mainly based on personal self-cultivation. During this period, I and the other seven brothers and sisters will give lectures every three days in the Qingfeng Ya of the back mountain, and if you don't understand anything, you can ask questions then. ”

"Today, in addition to routinely giving clothes and identity plates, I want to test your kung fu. ”

"The two of them fight in order, and each makes his own best exercises, I will record them one by one as a reference for you to consider in the future. Remember, the quality of your exercises largely determines where you will go in the next year. ”

"Below, the ancient Tu Shanshu, Shaoyang Xiao He. ”

The area here is vast, and the predecessors of the Sword Sect will spend a flower in their hands, and the acres of land in front of everyone will be surrounded by spiritual light.

"Come in, don't be merciful, I'll watch. ”

This person doesn't know how to cultivate, but he must be a Daoji senior, and with him present, there is no way to go wrong.

"Yes!"

The two people below spoke in unison, and two figures, a man and a woman, a black and a white, flashed out of the lightning, each of which penetrated into the range of spiritual light.

"The wilderness is desolate. ”

"Shaoyang Xiao He. ”

"Please!"

The two of them clasped their fists and saluted, each took two steps back, concentrated slightly, and fought together.

Tu Shanshu from the ancient land is ruthless in martial arts, and he makes a steel needle a foot long in each hand, and the strength is condensed when the needle comes out, and he knows that it is not easy to provoke at a glance.

Xiao He has a flowing body, his eyes are full of light, and he is not in a hurry to fight against the enemy, and he only dodges lightly after fighting for a while, and he has not taken the initiative to shoot once.

"Senior brother, you don't have to show mercy to your subordinates, just use any means! ”

The two needles shot the true qi one after another, but they have been in vain, looking at the other party's relaxed face, Tu Shanshu also knew that his skills were not as good as others, but he couldn't swallow this breath, and directly provoked him with words.

"It's good!"

Xiao He stopped, raised his forehead slightly, and raised one hand at the same time, and a blood-red jade ruler had already appeared in his hand.

"Senior sister, please take it!"

With one hand swaying slightly, a few sparks immediately rose on the jade ruler, and as soon as Mars appeared, it rose in the wind, instantly turning into the size of a fist, the size of a skull, and in the blink of an eye, it became several huge fire wheels, crushing towards Tu Shanshu in the air.

"I throw in the towel!"

The hot wheel came from all directions, the speed was amazing, and the heat was even more baked, Tu Shanshu couldn't breathe involuntarily, his expression flickered, and when he took a step back, he was already shouting to admit defeat.

"Senior sister, I agreed!"

Xiao He shook the jade ruler again, dispersed the fireball, and arched his hand with a light smile.

"Senior brother is a magic weapon in his hand, and it's really good!"

Although admitting defeat, Tu Shanshu was not very convinced, the other party just relied on the power of the magic weapon.

"Victory is not martial, ashamed and ashamed. ”

Xiao He's politeness made Tu Shanshu feel a little good.

"Okay, here is Jinghai City Duan Ying, Yujing Murong Feiyan. ”

The two of them stepped back, and they had their own replacements, although their cultivation was not much different, but their means were different, and they did their best for each other, and the victory or defeat was only a moment's work.

A quarter of an hour later, it was Zhuge Qing'er's turn.

"Zhuge Qing'er of the Flying Star Sword Hall, Gan Qingfeng of the Star Dao!"

Gan Qingfeng from the Xingzhu Dao is an external disciple of the Sword Sect, with a cold appearance, seven swords inserted diagonally behind his back, the length of the sword body is different, the size is different, it should be a complete set of sword weapons. In the innate realm, it is rare for one person to use a complete set of sword weapons.

Waiting for Gan Qingfeng to stand in the spiritual light, Zhuge Qing'er, who looked worried, walked in step by step.

"Xingzhu Dao Gan Qingfeng. ”

"Ah...... Ah, my name is Zhuge Qing'er. ”

Gan Qingfeng looked the 'woman' in front of him up and down, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

"Senior sister, please!"

"Zheng ......"

The long sword soared into the air, Gan Qingfeng stepped on the seven-star step, and instantly appeared in front of Zhuge Qing'er, and the sword blade pointed directly at her throat.

"Huh?"

"Senior sister, why don't you fight back?"

The person in front of him was motionless, as if he was waiting to be killed, which also caught Gan Qingfeng by surprise.

"Ah...... I, I'm ......"

Gan Qingfeng retreated, and looked at Zhuge Qing'er again with a frown.

"Senior sister, this time, I won't show mercy, please respect each other and be serious. ”

"Yuheng starts!"

The sword body trembled left and right, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and with the pace under his feet, Gan Qingfeng turned into several doppelgangers, and went straight to Zhuge Qing'er.

The eyes were dazzling, Zhuge Qing'er's heart was even more flustered, and she was holding a stick in one hand and moving forward indiscriminately, and her eyes were nervously closed.

"When ......"

The swords and sticks struck each other, and his hands couldn't help but sink.

'Blocked?'

I was overjoyed, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a few shoe prints as head prints.

"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

The top of the head, waist ribs, legs, and ankles suddenly hurt at the same time, and the eyes were dark, and Zhuge Qing'er fainted on the spot.

In the distant sky, Zhuge Nianhua looked at this scene with a blue face.

"Isn't this a little inappropriate?"

Yin Hai turned his head a little embarrassed.

"After all, it's a child, and she has just gone out, so there is no need for Daoyou to give her such a big blow, right?"

"She's used to it in the Flying Star Sword Hall, and if she doesn't go through setbacks, she won't know that what she gets now is not easy to come by! Daoyou, you don't have to worry about me, just like that, it's good to sharpen her temperament this year." ”

"Fortunately, Yu Daoyou is not here. ”

Yin Haiqiang laughed and wiped the sweat on his head.