Xihui Peak brought together a lot of people, and almost all the outer disciples arrived. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info to witness the beauty of the little junior sister, the inner disciples also came a lot of people, the elders of the lecture almost arrived, and the first seat of each peak also came a lot.

Today is much more solemn than the previous two days, and there are no more male disciples dancing in revealing clothes, although there are many people, they are much more orderly. The four rings were also replaced by the black and white sword domain in the center, protected by a sword array, supplemented by many prohibitions.

There are two competitions, the first is the competition between Cheng Nanxue and Lin Yu, which has attracted much attention, and the second is the competition between Yao Fan, the second in the sword list, and Zhong Xiaoxiao, another dark horse, which is also quite interesting.

When the competition was in the middle of the competition, Cheng Nanxue leaned on a jade pillar, held a sword in her arms, closed her eyes and recuperated, and Lin Yu on the other side did not appear for a long time.

The crowd was restless, and some people said that Lin Yu did not dare to come for fear of losing his reputation.

Lin Yu is a very pragmatic person, and he doesn't even care so much about dignity, how can he care about the so-called reputation, and no one cares more about this competition than him.

The reason why he didn't show up was because he was practicing swords, and he was practicing swords when he got up early in the morning, and many people on Birdtail Peak saw him and watched him repeat the simplest swordsmanship, over and over again.

Lin Yu has good habits, from childhood to adulthood, no matter what his talent is, he is an excellent existence, it can be said that he is used to being excellent. Habit, not only to do every little thing well, but also to grasp every second of time, he has always done a good job.

The people who were waiting began to be impatient and commotionous, and even Cheng Nanxue frowned from time to time, but only one person was quite calm and smiling, he was the water elder of Qingshao Peak.

Every time Qing Shaofeng gave a lecture, Lin Yu always stepped on the time to arrive, so when he tried to compare Lin Yu, he could do this, and Elder Shui felt that it was normal, and even appreciated it very much. Don't look at Elder Shui's black hair, his qualifications are not much younger than many elders, he has been a lecturer elder in Qingshao Peak for nearly a year, and he has seen countless geniuses, if you want to say that it is the first time to appreciate it.

If anyone knew that Elder Shui, who had a strange temper and a very high opinion of himself, and regarded treasures as his life, admired a disciple with ordinary qualifications, he would not believe it if he was killed.

At the end of the day, Lin Yu really appeared, dressed in a white disciple suit, clean and neat, unable to find a single flaw, holding the keel in his hand, his footsteps were regular, and he came to the top of the mountain without hurrying.

There were a lot of people in front of him, and in front of him, a straight path naturally branched out, leading to the black and white sword domain in the center. The black and white sword domain is a large array arranged by tens of thousands of black and white bamboo swords, black and white, neatly arranged and suspended in the void, no matter how strong the obsessive-compulsive disorder is, it can't find the slightest fault.

For example, Lin Yu, he watched very comfortably, and his mood was much lighter.

He first noticed Elder Shui, the duplicitous guy who refused to come on the grounds that he didn't want to make a fool of himself. Lin Yu smiled slightly and continued to walk forward, flanked by the disciples of Qingshao Peak, their eyes burning and adoring. After that, there were the disciples around Lin Yu's residence, most of whom had kind eyes.

Before arriving in the ring, everyone else who took the annual exam, except for Xue Yue, was present. Lin Yu walked over calmly, and suddenly heard a vigorous and slightly childish voice: "Brother Lin Yu, come on!"

Lin Yu turned his head and saw a handsome and cute boy shouting at him, and a slightly taller, ordinary-looking teenager next to him nodded his head, Lin Yu recognized that these were the two brothers of the Zhong family, and also nodded.

Lin Yu slowly stepped onto the nine-layer jade staircase leading to the Sword Domain, and then the black and white spirit swords naturally separated, and he came to the ring.

He didn't look at Cheng Nanxue for the first time, but looked at the other side of the ring: a lot of people, more people.

First of all, he is a serious middle-aged man, he has two sword eyebrows, and a pair of bright eyes, he stands closest to the ring, the position that belongs to the Spirit Sword Peak, he is the notary of this competition, and the highest status of the elder - the first seat of the Spirit Sword Peak. Lin Yu felt the pressure of those eyes, although in the eyes of his father and Elder Shui, Lin Yu also felt it, but it was not so strong, because there was something missing, and that was hostility. Lin Yu didn't know what he had offended this elder.

After that, there was a group of disciples in blue Taoist robes, their eyes were burning, looking at the ring, but they were looking at Cheng Nanxue instead of Lin Yu. Blue is the representative of the inner disciples, except for Cheng Nanxue, their eyes are empty, and the outer disciples are careful to avoid it. In the center of them, there is a child wearing an ink painting uniform, holding a folding fan and holding a paintbrush between his fingers, and waving his other hand vigorously towards Cheng Nanxue.

Lin Yu couldn't help laughing, these inner disciples are also so vulgar and boring, Cheng Nanxue turned his back to them, clearly not seeing or wanting to see it, what is the point of them being so attentive.

The disciple of the ink and wash Taoist suit was very angry, no matter whether Lin Yu was laughing at him or Cheng Nanxue, he closed the paper fan and shouted: "Boy, I, Chen Zixiang, have endured you for a long time!"

Chen Zixiang, this name Lin Yu had heard of, and he heard it when he was practicing swords this morning. It is said that he is a genius among the inner disciples, and the personal disciple of the first seat of the center. The head of the Jianxi faction is also a personal disciple of the center, and according to his seniority, he has to call Chen Zixiang a junior brother. Therefore, Lin Zixiang's status in the Jianxi faction is particularly high.

Chen Zixiang is also one of the few people in the Jianxi faction who dares to pursue Cheng Nanxue openly, and it is rumored that Cheng Nanxue has not entered the inner gate not for the trial of Youlong Valley, but to avoid the trouble of Chen Zixiang.

It is said that Lin Zixiang shouted before: "If anyone dares to hurt half of Xue'er's junior sister, he will not be able to survive." In order to cheer for Cheng Nanxue, Lin Zixiang found more than a dozen painters in the inner door, saying that he would draw every movement and move of his junior sister and give it to his junior sister as a gift.

Lin Yu felt that Lin Zixiang's words were very naïve, only children would say this, and they wouldn't say it, and it would be better to do it if they said it, so he laughed again.

"Boy, don't leave later, I'll make you laugh enough!" Lin Zixiang pointed at Lin Yu and said intimidatingly.

"Uncle Shi, shut up!" Cheng Nanxue turned her head and glared at Lin Zixiang fiercely, and said coldly.

One sentence instantly made Lin Zixiang wilt. Although Lin Zixiang calls himself a senior brother, he is actually a senior uncle, although he is very talented, he is an uncle, and although he has a high status, he is an uncle. So it's the best refusal to leave him speechless.

Lin Yu no longer looked at Lin Zixiang, but at the more outer disciples behind him, all of whom were enthusiastically cheering for Cheng Nanxue and calling her name.

"What do you see?" asked Cheng Nanxue.

"Gap!"

The gap is not the gap between the two, but the gap between the two sides of the ring. Although there were a lot of people when Lin Yu came, compared to the other side of the ring, it was nothing. In the face of so many people, such a warm and hostile gaze, it takes great courage to win, and it takes more strength to win.

"So what are you going to do?" Cheng Nanxue said curiously.

"It's good to win!"

"I don't think it's easy to get here with your qualifications!"

"It's not easy to practice!"

Cheng Nanxue didn't mention yesterday's incident, Lin Yu didn't know if she was relieved or resentful, no matter what, this woman was difficult to deal with, because she was too smart, too confident, and too proud. Chen Zixiang can't get into her eyes, and it's even more impossible for ordinary people like Lin Yu, her vision is too high, and her eyes are empty, maybe because she has never experienced setbacks in her life.

She said that it was not easy for Lin Yu to come here, which meant that Lin Yu was very hard, but he was destined to lose here. Some people work hard all their lives, and in the end they still do nothing, not hard work must be rewarded, sometimes talent is no matter how hard you pay, you can't make up for it, Xiuzhen is so cruel, people are disheartened.

Don't be discouraged when you find that you can't do anything, maybe you can't do anything! Don't be sad when you find out that you're not smart, maybe you're ugly, maybe you're worthless.

Cultivation is not easy, life is hard, this is Lin Yu's concept of life, he is quite pessimistic, and at the same time he is quite confident person, these two points are not contradictory. Cultivation can only move forward, life needs to face head-on, although there are many difficulties and obstacles, why not try, you can only try!

The two are not in the same world at all, Lin Yu can't understand a genius, but it doesn't hinder his self-confidence, he feels that he knows more than the other party.

The two of them no longer talk, and it is difficult for the two worlds to talk, let alone understand, so it is good to fight.

"Sword test!" the two said in unison, then each took a few steps back.

The last two rounds of the first sword test is the practice of the annual competition, which is generally used as a warm-up, not a victory or defeat, and generally more than 23 moves.

Compared with before, Lin Yu's soul clone has been much faster, but he is still much behind Cheng Nanxue.

Lin Yu's soul clone was very similar to the main body, slightly thin, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint blue light. On the other hand, Cheng Nanxue's condensed soul clone is pale red, slightly shorter than the deity, but the curve is more attractive, maybe the doppelganger is dressed "thin", the strangest thing is that the doppelganger has two playful and cute ponytails, although there is no wind, but gently fluttering, and the temperament is completely different from Cheng Nanxue. If it weren't for looking at the clone she had condensed, Lin Yu would almost not have believed that it was the same person.

Cheng Nanxue is undoubtedly beautiful, but she will never be associated with cuteness and innocence, she has long hair like a waterfall, serious and cold, and speaks a little poisonous, but the doppelganger with a pair of ponytails is playful and cute, like the girl next door, this may be the contrast cute.