Lamei replaced Rose, and in the blink of an eye, it was December, half a year after the last Zhou Fang and Wei Li competed. Zhou Shan's arrival changed the situation, he insisted that his younger brother Zhou Fang had a violent personality, and the input of true qi into his body was to reconcile the excessive fire in his body, and he never thought that he would hurt others, and he also expressed his deep apologies to Wei Li.

Xie Xun and Feng Wanli insisted on their own words and couldn't hold each other. Qiao Feng had no choice but to deliberately hurt his fellow disciples, although he was unsuccessful, his heart could be punished and sentenced to be expelled from the division. Because there was no direct evidence that Zhou Shan was involved in the matter, he was only sentenced to think about it behind closed doors for a month.

In this way, the hidden internal strife of the Jingwu Sect was forcibly suppressed by Qiao Feng, and Xie Xun and Li Ke gained a temporary upper hand because of their calculations.

Since then, Wei Li has concentrated on martial arts practice, and has not paid attention to other matters in the door. Tian Qi and some disciples who had just started also touched the threshold of practicing tendons, immersed in the pleasure of increasing physical strength every day, and the time to come to Wei Li became less and less. On the contrary, Chen Ting's shy little girl often came to Wei Li. According to what she said, Ning Zhong, the elder of the faction, values her very much, and is focusing on guiding her swordsmanship, and it is estimated that he will find Wei Li in the future for a month.

Wei Li's progress was even more earth-shattering, and he reached the point of completing his tendon training in just two months, and his physical strength increased nearly a hundredfold. He didn't know if others were like him, so he could only hide himself deeply. With his current skills, if he is fully armored, he can easily defeat a well-trained thousand-man team, holding a three-foot sword, but it is possible to be a million soldiers.

December is winter, everything is sluggish, the trees are bare, and only a few trees still have sparse dead leaves on them.

In the small practice field exclusive to Wei Li, a figure came and went like a ghost, and the palm wind around him was enough to offset the howling north wind.

After a set of mixed yuan palms, Wei Li slowly finished his work, this mixed yuan palm is worthy of cultivating a great master's master, and every time he finishes practicing Wei Li, he has a new feeling.

A dead leaf swirls and falls from the sky, fluttering and fluttering, without any pattern. When the dead leaf came to the back of Wei Li's head, Wei Li naturally backhanded backwards and sandwiched the lone leaf in his fingers.

It has been almost a month since he entered the Lianpi realm, and Wei Li's cultivation has reached the realm of "eyes all over his body".

When the disciples who started together were still wandering in the cultivation realm, Wei Li was a peerless and leading the way. Although Wei Li won a big victory in every challenge, he only played his level at one level.

Wei Li let out a long sigh, silently calculating in his heart, after waiting for a few more months to enter the academy for a year, he would be able to compete with the previous disciple who had not entered the True Qi Realm.

"Friend, stay!" Suddenly a loud roar shook the entire "Jingwu Sect", and Wei Li could hear that it was Qiao Feng's voice.

Looking up, he saw a golden dragon composed of true qi, roaring upwards and rushing towards a white-clothed figure in the sky.

Tonight is also the middle of the moon, and this person is dressed like the moonlight, and it is impossible to find it unless you look closely.

Seeing the dragon roaring towards him, a brilliant sword light lit up in front of him, slashing it in two before the dragon approached.

At the same time, a cyan sword qi and a golden giant hand flew into the air, like two fireworks, dyeing the sky with different colors.

The man in white didn't entangle this time, collided with the cyan sword qi, and before the yellow giant hand flew over, he flew away with his strength, and disappeared from Wei Li's sight in a blink of an eye, and Wei Li vaguely saw a strange mark on this person's wrist.

This is the evening, all the disciples should be in their own courtyard, Wei Li pushed others, can imagine how shocked the others were, the great faction of the mighty rivers and lakes, there are even people who dare to come to spread wild.

Wei Li was just about to get up, a woman walked in front of Wei Li, this woman has big eyes, melon seed face, beautiful and unparalleled, what can attract Wei Li's attention the most is her pair of thick eyebrows, gentle and heroic.

The woman seemed to have known that Wei Li was here, and said without surprise: "I'm Ye Lingwei, what's your name?"

There was a sense of arrogance in Ye Lingwei's words, as if other people must know the three words "Ye Lingwei" and the meaning of these three words. Of course, Wei Li had heard of this legendary woman who was the first in the "Tongtian List" and entered the "Young Master List" and the "Jianghu Beauty List" at the same time, and her legend could be heard almost everywhere in the door.

Wei Li stood still, neither humble nor arrogant: "Disciple Wei Li, I have seen Uncle Ye. At the same time, she thought in her heart about why she appeared here, the disciples of the "Jingwu Sect" True Qi Realm all lived in the courtyard under the mountain, and Ye Lingwei came to the practice area of the male disciples of the "Flesh Realm" in the middle of the night, which was an abnormal thing in itself.

Without waiting for Wei Li to ask, Ye Lingwei preemptively said, "You are practicing the Mixed Yuan Palm, right? You have reached the realm of practicing skin, and I have been observing you for an hour." ”

Although he had a slight doubt, he used an affirmative tone, Wei Li guessed that Ye Lingwei must be a strong person who likes to take the initiative and control the situation.

Wei Li looked up at this senior uncle, only to see a sharp gaze in her clear big eyes, moving up and down Wei Li's body. Everywhere she looked, it must be the flaw in Wei Li's body, Wei Li could only follow her gaze, constantly adjusting her standing posture, and after a while, she was sweating profusely.

Wei Li said: "Uncle Shi's divine skills, the disciple is not as good as him." ”

Ye Lingwei said: "I need a palm master to feed me for my recent practice, I think your palm is okay, just accompany me to practice!"

did not ask Wei Li's opinion, although Wei Li was unhappy in his heart, he still had a trace of joy, and he was able to get the first affirmation of the "Tongtian List" in the door, proving that his kung fu was okay.

Wei Li said: "The disciple can't ask for it, but I'm afraid that the kung fu is shallow, which will delay the master's practice and enter the realm." ”

Ye Lingwei frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about this, when the time comes, I will suppress my kung fu to the same level as you." Tomorrow morning, you will wait for me here. With that, he turned and left.

Wei Li couldn't understand Ye Lingwei's choice of herself as her practice opponent, there were many masters in the sect, why did she choose a disciple who was just starting out? This was unreasonable, or she was hiding something, Wei Li suppressed these doubts in his heart.

The next night, a moment before Chen Shi, Wei Li came to the practice ground in advance, Ye Lingwei had already arrived here in advance, and Wei Li was surprised again, thinking that she would have to wait for her for a while.

Today, Ye Lingwei was dressed in a moon-white tight-fitting practice uniform, outlining all the exquisite curves of her body, which was really like a gathering of peaks and mountains, and the waves were like anger. Wei Li's eyes lit up, and he secretly praised this Uncle Ye for his good figure.

Seeing Wei Li's arrival, Ye Lingwei said: "I won't delay your practice time in vain, I have half an hour after practicing, if you have any doubts, you can ask me, and I will try my best to explain to you." ”

Wei Li knew that people like Ye Lingwei had a strong personality and pursued efficiency, and they would definitely look down on their mother-in-law.

He didn't speak, but just stood up and put on a "mixed palm" gesture to show that he was ready.

Ye Lingwei pulled out the sword in her waist and lowered it gently. Wei Li saw that it was a wooden sword and understood that she was waiting for her to attack.

With Ye Lingwei's eyesight that saw through the flaws in her whole body yesterday, Wei Li had no chance of winning. Therefore, he made a move of "moving forward" and turned into "Green Dragon Out of the Water" before approaching Ye Lingwei, and a pair of iron palms attacked Ye Lingwei with a whirring palm wind. Ye Lingwei took a slight step to the left, and the wooden sword in her hand stabbed out crookedly.

Wei Li suddenly had to change his move to "diagonal step", and the rhythm of the attack was completely disrupted by her light move.

Wei Li was not discouraged, his steps swept past Ye Lingwei's side, and his elbow struck Ye Lingwei's shoulder.

Ye Lingwei seemed to have expected it, the wooden sword swung slightly, Wei was still a foot away from Ye Lingwei's fist, and her long sword had already been stabbed under her ribs.

Wei Li felt powerless for the first time, Ye Lingwei used mediocre moves, and her strength was only at the level of ordinary people, and it was not compressed to the same level as Wei Li as she said, which made Wei Li have no confidence to win.

Wei Li couldn't help asking, "Uncle Shi, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" It seems that he can always anticipate the enemy's opportunity. ”

Ye Lingwei said: "This is one of the top ten peerless swords in the door, the 'Dugu Nine Swords'. ”