Chapter 181

"Greetings, all elders!" Not long after, all five elders came up, and all the disciples saluted one after another.

This first test is to pass the elder's personal test, and then one can enter the first floor of the Profound Sky Hall and obtain the rewards therein.

Because of Chen Shuangshuang's sudden departure, there are only five elders left, and they want to suppress their own cultivation and test forty-nine disciples.

The rules of the test are not complicated. The elder suppresses his cultivation to the same level as the tested disciple. As long as the disciple can persist in ten moves under the elder's hands, he can pass the test.

Although the elder suppressed the realm, the sword and kung fu were not suppressed, so they were still much stronger than other disciples in the same realm. It was not easy to do ten tricks under their hands.

Forty-nine disciples were divided into five teams and entered the venues of the five elders respectively. Coincidentally, the unlucky elder who was in charge of testing Lin Yi was indeed Wu Yuan.

That day in the Gongfa Hall, Wu Yuan opened his eyes and told nonsense, forcing Lin Yi to lose to Wang Dong. Lin Yi remembered this incident clearly.

"Start!" Ying Tianzhao gave an order, and several elders nearby had already started testing, one by one inner disciples rushed up to fight the elders with all their strength. Those with good aptitude can naturally take more than a dozen moves, even dozens of moves. Being defeated in recruiting talent, this kind of disciple is enough to cause everyone to exclaim, but some disciples have failed miserably, losing in five or six moves, naturally losing the qualification to enter the hall.

Everyone held their breath. At this time, even the enthusiastic disciples who watched the excitement did not dare to make any noise.

Wu Yuan also officially started the test.

"Mu Chen pays homage to the elder!" A disciple in white was the first to stand up, bowing slightly to salute.

Wu Yuan nodded, suppressing his strength to the perfect state of refinement, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand, "Shoot!"

"Yes!" This disciple named Mu Chen had been in the inner sect for seven or eight years, and it was obviously not easy to get the qualification to participate in this sword meeting. Quite fierce.

Wu Yuan responded calmly, blocked it with one sword, stabbed five times in a row, his body and sword skills were quite sharp, all the disciples who watched were amazed, the elder is worthy of being an elder, even if the realm is suppressed, his strength is extraordinary.

After more than a dozen moves, Mu Chen was already sweating profusely, and was finally defeated by Wu Yuan's sword, but his face was filled with excitement, "Thank you, elder!"

"Not bad! Next..." Wu Yuan nodded.

Soon, the nine disciples passed the test, and only two of them failed. One of them had already received the ninth sword, but he was only one move away, and failed with hatred.

"Elder, I have already caught the Nine Swords, please... Please give me another chance!" The disciple was very unwilling, and knelt down in front of Wu Yuan, kowtowing desperately, "Give me one more chance!" Chance, I will definitely stick to the ten tricks, elder, please..."

Wu Yuan frowned, "If you lose, you lose. This old man never gives anyone a chance to do it again. Get out!"

The disciple cried bitterly and hugged Wu Yuan's thigh directly, "Elder..."

Wu Yuan was very disgusted, kicked the disciple who was not strong-minded, and flew out, "Next!"

Wu Yuan's roar made everyone tremble slightly in fright. Obviously, Wu Yuan is in a very bad mood now.

Who is this last one?

But I saw a young man in black walking over slowly, his appearance was very stern, his brows and eyes were like the wind blowing willow branches, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

"It's Lin Yi!" Immediately, all the disciples recognized him. Everyone knew Lin Yi's name.

"It's the guy who got the privilege. He just entered the inner sect and was qualified to participate in the sword meeting. I don't know what he has!"

"I'm afraid, under the elder's sword, I won't be able to escape even one move, haha..."

"This kind of waste material is simply a waste of quota!"

Amidst the divergent opinions, Lin Yi was already standing in front of Wu Yuan, with his hands empty, like an idler who didn't care.

Seeing Lin Yi's appearance, for some reason, Wu Yuan felt a little uneasy. Although Lin Yi was only a guy at the seventh level of refinement, this meant that Wu Yuan would also suppress his realm at the seventh level of refinement.

Seventh level of refining realm, in the decades of Tianxuanzong's sword guild, there has never been such a low realm.

However, Wu Yuan had to abide by the rules and suppress his strength.

"Garbage from the seventh level of refinement!" All the disciples smiled coldly. They knew very well that although Wu Yuan suppressed the realm, his swordsmanship and combat experience were not suppressed at all. Lin Yi used the seventh level of refinement to deal with Wu Yuan, obviously It is even more difficult than those disciples who have completed their refinement!

"Where's your sword, take it out!" Wu Yuan frowned slightly, not wanting to waste time.

Lin Yi turned his head, seemed to think for a while, and said lightly, "Sorry, I forgot to bring it!"

All the disciples laughed in unison.

"If you don't have a sword, get the hell out!" Wu Yuan was a little annoyed that Lin Yi dared to play tricks on him.

"You mortals really don't understand the state of the sword in your heart!" Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, smiled wryly, and turned to face the group of disciples watching the excitement, "Whoever can lend me a sword, I will be very grateful!"

All the disciples looked at each other, but no one responded.

Lin Yi didn't want to expose his Black Jade Sword. It would be fine if it was just a one-soul weapon, but now that the Black Jade Sword is a dual-soul weapon, it would inevitably be troublesome to expose it in public.

You know, even the elders of Tianxuanzong, except for Chen Shuangshuang, only use one-soul spirit weapons.

"Junior Brother Lin Yi, use my sword!" Bai Xiaochun just passed the test, walked over sweating profusely, and threw an ordinary long sword in his hand directly.

Lin Yi took the sword instantly, "Thank you, brother!"

With the sword in his hand, Lin Yi's aura suddenly surged. If humans and animals were harmless before, he is now a man-eating demon. With the sword aura, a hellish world is formed around him.

So heavy, fighting spirit!

"What are the rules?" Lin Yi asked lightly.

"Catch the old man's ten swords!" Wu Yuan replied coldly, holding the sword tighter and tighter.

"Ten Swords? Too many, a waste of time!" Lin Yi chuckled.

Everyone laughed again, "Ten swords are too many? This kid, he can't catch one sword, but he said it so shamelessly!"

"Hehe, I guess he will admit defeat directly!"

"I guess, he can catch at most two swords from the elder!"

"Both swords think highly of him too much, and one sword will definitely defeat him!"

Dozens of disciples nearby had already completed the test, and they all cast their gazes over. Looking at Lin Yi's excitement, two of them had the most serious gazes, one was Wang Dong, and the other was Wu Yan.

Wang Dong has seen Lin Yi's formidable power, he can defeat even the first Qi level, and his strength is beyond heaven. If it is in the same level, there is no warrior who can match Lin Yi.

Ten swords? I'm afraid that Elder Wu Yuan can't even catch Lin Yi's sword!