"let's start."

"Okay! I like people who don't talk nonsense!"

The burly disciple rushed forward, and Ye Lingtian did not hesitate to draw his sword and fight back.

......

"Brother, do you think there is something wrong with Daxiong's sword?"

"Where? Let me see... huh? That Tiger boy is holding his own sixth-level sword? Doesn't he even notice it?"

......

Ye Lingtian was devastated.

His sword broke.

How can it be?

It is difficult to break the lower sword if the two swords are one level apart, let alone if they are of the same level.

When this happens, either your skills are inferior to others or your cultivation is inferior to others.

His cultivation was sealed, and his sword was of the same level.

Could it be that he really met a master? He had originally planned to save his selflessness for the last move, but his sword shattered in the first move.

Sure enough, there are so many experts...

The disciples watching on the sidelines could only worry and try to signal with their eyes that the tiger guy had picked up the wrong sword, but the tiger guy looked so proud that he didn't notice them at all.

"That man's sword didn't break because he was inferior to the other man in skill."

Lu Jianxin was very sensitive to swords and saw the clues at a glance.

"Brother Lu, did you see that too?"

"Ah."

Lu Jianxin and Meng Ming stood together, and it was obvious that they knew each other.

Ye Lingtian didn't have any special feelings, just a little regretful.

Those glaring looks did not faze him.

Failure is failure.

Keep working on becoming stronger is the real thing.

On the stage, the disciples had urgently replaced the burly disciple.

Others who didn't notice the clues thought that it might be because the man's sword was too strong and it disrupted the balance, so he took it down.

How could they know that those disciples did this to cover up their mistakes, and in the end the only one who got hurt was Ye Lingtian.

After the test, Ye Lingtian, who had not yet left, found the leading disciple and gave him the token.

"In that case, you should follow the team over there and participate in the peak division ceremony."

"Ah."

Ye Lingtian finally realized that there might be something wrong with the opponent's sword.

If that burly disciple is stronger than himself, then the gap in strength among these core disciples is too big.

He could naturally tell what level those disciples were at.

He also understood what was going on. If he didn't have a backer, he would probably have to swallow his anger and leave here.

There's nothing we can do about it, that's just the way the world is, isn't it?

----

The people on the winning team saw Ye Lingtian following them and couldn’t help but wonder what Ye Lingtian’s background was. How could he enter the Sword Sect even though his sword was broken?

How else could a disciple who was completely defeated at the first move join the Sword Sect, except for someone behind him?

Zhang Ruyi naturally noticed it as well, and holding Xuan Feng's hand, he slowed down his pace and walked to Ye Lingtian's side.

"Master Lingyun, the grade of that disciple's sword is obviously much higher than yours, and they are not capable enough to see that there is something wrong with the sword. Don't be angry, and keep your mind steady."

Zhang Ruyi knew very well what the consequences would be if his Taoist heart was damaged.

Because her father's cultivation regressed due to problems with his spiritual heart, and he finally stopped making any progress.

"Thank you Miss Ruyi, I'm fine."

"It's okay."

Xuan Feng heard the harsh whispers and felt a little angry.

Feng Xiandu, the number one person in Qianzhou, personally praised him as a genius who surpassed the Sword God, but because of the mistake made by such a core disciple, he was slandered in various ways.

Although it is true that there is a backdoor, Ye Lingtian is definitely capable of passing the three tests.

He only practiced for half a year and reached the initial stage of foundation building, which is comparable to the late stage of foundation building.

In the beginning, these guys were only facing ordinary money and beauty, while Ye Lingtian was facing the extremely sad separation of life and death.

Not to mention the last one.

If the hot-tempered Xuan Feng from a thousand years ago were here, he would probably use his supernatural powers to suppress everyone here and teach them a lesson.

Now that she knew that Ye Lingtian's Dao heart was still solid, she did not lose her temper.

As long as I can enter the Sword Sect, I will have plenty of opportunities to shine in the future and then slap them in the face!

Xuan Feng had already imagined the scene where Ye Lingtian severely humiliated everyone here.

Half an hour later, under the guidance of their disciples, they finally saw the true face of Qingyun Sword Sect.

Unlike the winding and rugged mountains before, the mountains here are numerous but very orderly, and various huge facilities are built on the mountainside and top of the mountain.

Then everything here is completely enclosed by the circle of mountains outside, forming a natural protective wall.

Such a wonderful sight caused some disciples who had never seen the world to exclaim in admiration.

"Is this the Qingyun Sword Sect?"

Ye Lingtian sighed as he saw such a scene for the first time because Ji Yuanqing was too lazy to set up the facilities.

Chapter 12 Qinglinfeng

The disciples were lined up in square formations and selected by the elders from each mountain.

"I think you and I are destined to be together. Come with me. I will be your master from now on."

. . .

"You are the little girl who won ten moves. Can you... not want to? Okay then..."

After rejecting many elders, Xuan Feng, Ye Lingtian and Zhang Ruyi were left behind.

Zhang Ruyi wanted to be with Xuan Feng, while Ye Lingtian was completely left out.

In addition to them, Lu Jianxin and Meng Ming also rejected many invitations from the elders.

In the end, there were only seven people left on the field.

In the past, there would have been absolutely no survivors, but this time, only half a year had passed, and the population of most of the mountains had remained basically unchanged, so there were fewer mountain masters coming to recruit disciples.

Finally, an old man with a white beard who looked like he had the final say came over.

"After discussion, we have decided to let you join our sect's Qinglin Peak. The elders of that peak are geniuses that our Sword Sect only sees once in a hundred years, and they will definitely not let you down!"

There is no other way. Since there is no one I like, I can only follow the arrangement.

Moreover, this once-in-a-century genius sounds very impressive!

It shouldn't be a loss.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and were very satisfied that their fellow disciple had such talent.

There is no need to say much about Lu Jianxin, Meng Ming and Xuan Feng, they are absolute geniuses.

The remaining three are also geniuses who can win two or three moves.

"Qinglin Peak..."

Ye Lingtian, who was treated as a transparent man, pondered the name of this peak.

No way?

----

At the top of Qinglin Peak, Ye Qinglin opened the roster and looked at the names and talents of those who were going to become his disciples.

"Lu Jianxin... Zhang Ruyi..."

Her gaze stopped on the three words "Ye Lingyun".

"Bone age... twenty?"

She closed the roster, covered her chest, and felt a little uncomfortable.

If people who are familiar with her usual appearance saw her, they would probably be surprised that she looked like this.

"It shouldn't be... just a coincidence... coincidence..."

She kept comforting herself and finally calmed down after a few minutes.

Ye Qinglin returned to her usual cool and pure self.

----

Seeing Ye Lingtian and Xuanfeng Zhang Ruyi keep some distance between them, Lu Jianxin, who had been standing with Meng Ming, came up to him.

"Brother Ye, I know that you were indeed treated unfairly during the last trial. In the future, can I learn from your sword skills, Brother Ye?"

Since the person who comes is kind, there is naturally no intention to refuse.

"Sure, let's find a time when we're both free."

"It's a word."

Lu Jianxin returned to Meng Ming and said something in his ear. Meng Ming turned around and looked at Ye Lingtian seriously.

"Master Lingyun, what did Lu Jianxin say to you just now?"

Zhang Ruyi, who was holding Xuanfeng, was very curious.

"He wanted to duel with me, so I agreed."

"Oh... by the way, Master Ye, I heard from Xuan Feng that your sword is more powerful than hers, is that true?"

Ye Lingtian shook his head.

In fact, he had no idea what level his sword was in this world.

But there must be people who are stronger than me. Ji Yuanqing said that her sword skills can be improved, so at least, she should be stronger than me.

Seeing this, Xuan Feng spoke directly:

"Brother Lingyun's swordsmanship is definitely better than mine. I was defeated by him in just three moves in a duel with him before."

?

Ye Lingtian asked Xuan Feng with a question mark in his expression.

When did I compete with you?

Xuan Feng did not respond to him, but continued to praise:

"His sword is extremely powerful. I feel like even the Sword God can't beat him!"

If other people hear this sentence, they may think it uses exaggerated rhetoric.

Only Xuan Feng himself knew that these were the original words of the woman he trusted the most.

"Ji Xuan, stop talking."

Ye Lingtian made his face turn red.

It's fine to just praise him casually, but why would you use this method to praise someone who got in through the back door?

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