Chapter 211: Three Hundred Demon Slays (Part II)

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Chu Yunfei gasped and stood in the clouds, and the sword light of the long sword under his feet seemed to be a little dimmed, but his snow-white clothes were still as clean as new.

It's just that the beads of sweat on his forehead, as well as the faint traces of sweat in the back of his heart, let people know that he is definitely not easy.

Even if Chu Yunfei used this trick very reluctantly, it was amazing enough, if nothing else, just for the nine lifelike sword qi clones, this is the power of the afterimage sword technique, there is no need to consume his own divine sense, condense the heaven and earth vitality and achieve it directly.

However, the sword qi clone of the high-level of the Sword Sect is fundamentally different from this, that is, a small piece of one's own divine consciousness is torn, attached to the sword qi, and then transformed, which has a great impact on itself, and it is not easy to create one.

However, Chu Yunfei's afterimage swordsmanship does not have this drawback, it can be said that it is a method that can be called cheating, ten fights one, this is not cheating!

"Yes, very good, Senior Brother Chu Yunfei, or in a while, I, the deacon of the sect, will call you uncle!"

He had to convince that such a talented genius was definitely another Tianjiao figure, such a person was definitely a pillar of the Sword Sect after the Sword Sect, although he had not risen yet, but who else could stop his rise?

"Haha...... It's really enjoyable, I didn't expect that there would be someone who could cultivate the Afterimage Sword Technique to the Nine Shadows realm!" A rough voice came.

But a high-ranking member of the Sword Sect couldn't help but come to grab the disciple, such a genius, if he grabbed it, it would be a lot of money! So he was the first to run over, if he waited until everything settled and then fought for it, then he would definitely have no share of his own.

"Senior Brother Feiyun, what are you doing?" An angry voice came from afar, and suddenly made the stout man who had already come to the front change his complexion.

"Haha...... No, Senior Brother, Senior Brother is not happy to see Hunting, come and see the future of this Sword Sect!" he said and flew into the distance with three turns. Obviously, the eyes that looked at Chu Yunfei were so resentful.

"The competition continues!Chu Yunfei, let's see your results!" said the deacon of the sect, with a wave of his big sleeves, all the yellow dust that suddenly filled the air was swept aside, and only a huge pit appeared in front of everyone.

Like a deep crater left after a meteorite hit the earth, it was surrounded by radial mud and stones, a huge crater in the center, and in the center of the crater, a flat land appeared in front of everyone.

On this flat ground, a nine-square grid seems to be carved on it, deeply imprinted into the earth.

Around this big pit, there are many demon beasts crawling on the ground, covered in blood, and one after another demon beasts raised their heads to look at the air at this time, all with frightened expressions in their eyes.

All the demon beasts were found, and then the number was counted and finally summarized, and after a while, Chu Yunfei's results were obtained.

Looking at the data in front of him, the deacon of the sect was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that there would be such a result, this is simply the data he has never seen in the dozens of times, almost nearly a hundred times in the inner gate competition.

Even the three Tianjiao figures of the original sect did not achieve such results in the inner gate competition!

"Chu Yunfei, kill 300 demon beasts, including one third-level demon beast, three second-level peak mutant demon beasts, and 296 ordinary second-level demon beasts, and 240 seriously injured demon beasts!" The deacon of the sect read out the results, and he couldn't believe it.

This kind of comparison test proves the true combat power of the disciple, although only one move is allowed. However, when everyone is using their strongest tricks, it is rare to achieve such results.

"The bonus of the nine sword qi clones is really too powerful, this sword has wiped out all the demon beasts, although only three hundred have been killed, but the remaining two hundred and forty have also been severely damaged, if you can make a few more moves, then it will definitely be wiped out!" said a disciple of the Sword Sect.

"And this number has broken the record of the Sword Sect for 10,000 years so far, the strongest inner disciple in the past only killed one hundred and ninety-six demon beasts, which is simply more than a hundred at once, I'm afraid no one will be able to break this record in the future!"

"This is not necessarily, there are many strong among the disciples of the Sword Sect, although the cultivation in the inner gate is not high, but no one knows who will have any powerful swordsmanship!"

"The test is not over yet, please be quiet, disciples!" the deacon of the sect stopped the discussion among the disciples.

"Next!" One by one, the disciples began to conduct their own tests, because Chu Yunfei blew a big crater out of the top of the mountain, so the test location was changed again, and they arrived at another mountain.

Each disciple was shocked after seeing Chu Yunfei's strength, so in their respective assessments, they were all affected a lot, and their performances seemed to be a little abnormal, and their results were average, and even several disciples who were quite high in the inner sect did not break through the number of one hundred.

"It seems that this time it is Chu Yunfei who takes the lead again!" someone whispered to the people around him.

"Hehe......" The person next to him smiled, and a pair of eyes stared closely at the white-clothed figure in front of him.

"Next, three hundred and sixty-five!"

"Disciple is here!" a figure flew out lightly, as light as catkins, as if fluttering in the wind.

"It's Senior Brother Drunk!"

"Drunk and free...... Let's behave well!" Chu Yunfei stood among the disciples who had already been assessed, and said softly to Drunken Yao.

"Don't worry, your record won't be pretty!" Drunken Yao's face was full of heaviness, he had his own pride, he didn't want to be subservient, he wanted to prove to everyone that he was actually a strong man!

The wind was blowing, and the wind was blowing through the sky, slight, cool, like a gentle mountain.

But the wind was like a fairy around the drunken pleasure, and around him there was a constant dance of light steps, as if to invite him.

Standing in mid-air, the wind lifted him up, and the long sword under his feet no longer bears the duty of his sword flight, and falls into his hands!

His long hair fluttered, seemingly covering his eyes, but it couldn't stop the raging fire in his eyes. (To be continued.) )