Chapter 3379

Lin Yi was somewhat surprised, the sword in his hand was nothing ordinary. It is far superior to ordinary weapons, even compared to the alloy steel on the earth, it is not much worse.

It is not too much to say that it is cutting iron like mud. Such a sharp sword could not hurt his body.

Glancing out the window, Lin Yi got up and walked out, seeing that the sky was bright.

"Eight-foot swimming steps~~~"

Walking into the yard, Lin Yi moved his feet and practiced body skills.

When he came back from Daze Mountain, he practiced "Eight Feet Swimming Steps" to the state of great achievement. He practiced whenever he had time these days, and now he is about to break through the state of perfection.

As for the "Nine Waves of Heavenly Fist", he has also practiced to the level of great success, but the Nine Waves of Heavenly Fist is more difficult, and he is still a little short of time to practice it to the perfect level.

Hoo hoo~~~

Lin Yi's speed was getting faster and faster, and he could hardly see clearly, turning into an afterimage.

Brush...··

One afterimage split into two, turning into two afterimages. The two afterimages were divided into four afterimages. Within ten feet, there were cyan figures everywhere.

swipe...

The blue figure changed again, divided into four quarters, and within three feet, there were blue shadows all over.

hum...

Lin Yi suddenly stamped his feet, and the eight figures merged into one, standing straight on the yard.

"My God! The young master's steps are amazing, like a ghost." Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

Tuk Tuk Tuk ~~~

The knock on the door woke Xiaoyu up, and she hurried to open the door.

Around the door, a handsome girl with a melon-shaped face walked in. She was none other than Situ Jiao who was competing with Lin Yi in the training building.

"Miss Situ, please come in!"

Xiaoyu bowed to salute, although Situ Jiao and she were both maidservants. But her status is higher than her. The latter is not the maid of the Patriarch, but also a warrior.

"Sister Xiaoyu, don't be too polite!"

Situ Jiao pulled Xiaoyu up with a smile, then looked at Lin Yi, and at the same time suppressed her smile, her pretty melon-seeded face was tense, as if Lin Yi was his father-killing enemy.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Glancing at Situ Jiao indiscriminately, Lin Yi asked casually.

"snort!"

Lin Yi's eyes aroused Situ Jiao's anger, she snorted coldly, took a closer look at Lin Yi, her complexion changed.

"You...you...you, the sixth level of open veins, how is this possible?"

Situ Jiao was surprised. The last time she met Lin Yi was only three months old, and the latter was still a martial artist with a third-level pulse opening. In just three months, he broke through three small realms. What is this concept?

"The eighth level of Kaimai, you are not bad, are you here to discuss with me?"

Lin Yi squinted at Situ Jiao. It had been three months since she had seen her, and her cultivation had also improved by a small realm.

Situ Jiao stared, "You think I'm willing to come, but foster father asked me to inform you to go to the martial arts field. Today is Nebi's day. Adoptive father said that you also want to participate."

"Naby?"

Lin Yi was puzzled. Nebi knew about it, and it was an internal competition among the disciples of the Lin family.

However, in previous years, Neibi was usually held after three months, but this year it was suddenly brought forward.

"Chu Ling Academy enrolls students this year, and our Lin family has a special recruitment quota. Therefore, Nabi is ahead of schedule, and those who get the first place in Nabi will be able to enter Chuling Academy."

Speaking of Chuling Academy, Situ Jiao's eyes flashed with longing.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left Lin Yi's yard.

"Special recruitment quota, why is the family suddenly generous this year?"

Lin Yi muttered something, and followed Situ Jiao.

Chuling Academy is the number one academy in the Chu Kingdom, the cradle for cultivating warriors, and the dream place for countless young people.

As the No. 1 Academy of Chu State, its threshold is naturally very high.

Under normal circumstances, those who enter Huajin Realm before the age of eighteen are eligible to enter Chuling Academy.

However, there are exceptions, and that is the special recruitment quota, which is to put it bluntly through the back door.

Chuling College's special enrollment does not require Huajin to enter the Huajin state, but it will cost a lot of money to get it.

A special enrollment quota requires at least half a year's income of the Lin family.

Therefore, special recruitment places are not available every year.

Lin Yi and Situ Jiao walked into the martial arts field side by side. On the way, the latter didn't say a word, his oval face was still tense. Obviously, she is still brooding over the '' incident.

"Quack quack ~~~"

Sibai was very excited when he entered the crowded martial arts arena. It may be the first time I see so many people, jumping up and down.

As if Grandma Liu was in a hurry to see the Grand View Garden, she looked east and west. This guy is not timid.

"Lin Yi is here, look, I thought he wouldn't come?"

"My God, the sixth level of Kaimai, is this still Lin Yi?"

"Damn it! Whose duck is that, why is it so ugly?"

"It's Lin Yi's spirit beast. He has the nerve to take out such an ugly spirit beast. It's really not embarrassing."

Lin Yi's arrival made many people look sideways, and some people looked at Sibai.

"Quack quack ~~"

Seeing someone paying attention to him, Sibai looked proud and walked with his head held high.

"Catch that duck~~~"

In the crowd, I don't know who yelled such a voice.

call~~~

A disciple of the Lin family rushed over and grabbed Sibai. He stretched out his hand to grab Sibai's neck.

"Ga~ga~ga~"

Sibai screamed in shock, flapped his wings, and flew behind that Lin family disciple instead.

Dangdangdang...

Sibai jumped up and pecked the back of the man's head a few times, which made the man's eyes shine.

"Dead duck. I'm going to kill you..."

The man was furious, turned around and grabbed the black duck again.

"Ga~ga~ga~"

Sibai yelled, flapped his wings and fled.

"Stop and don't run."

That man frantically chased Sibai, but Sibai far surpassed him in both speed and agility.

Huhuhu~~

"Ga~ga~ga~"

A man and a duck chased after each other in the crowd, Sibai jumped and cheered, while running away, he did not forget to show off his dancing posture.

Dangdangdang...

Sibai shuttled through the crowd, hitting others from time to time, causing public outrage after a while.

"Damn duck, how dare you peck me."

"Damn, where's the dead duck? Peck my ass."

"What is this? It stinks, oh my god, duck poop, who made me look like duck poop."

"Catch that duck, it's him."

"Grab it."

"Catch the duck..."

Wow~~~~

"Ga~ga~ga~"

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, and more people grabbed Sibai.

whoosh whoosh~~~

The plump black duck jumped up and down among the crowd. Although many people caught it, it was extremely fast and slipperier than a loach, and could always escape at critical moments.

Those who caught him were unlucky, some fell to the ground, and some screamed when they were pecked by ducks. Others ran too fast and collided with each other.

This martial arts arena was completely disrupted by a duck, and everyone was turned on their backs. Ducks fly and dogs jump.

Duck squawking, cursing, roaring, roaring. Filled with martial arts arena.

"Ga~ga~ga~"

Sibai had a great time playing, his mood was extremely excited, never had so many people play with him, it felt very fresh.

"hehe!"

Lin Yi looked at Sibai, shook his head slightly, did not stop it, and was not worried about it being caught. He didn't know how fast Sibai was, because he couldn't catch up with Sibai either.

"Is this your spirit beast?"

Situ Jiao's face was strange, and she was quite surprised. When she first saw Si Bai, she thought it was an ordinary first-order spirit beast.

Seeing that it can easily survive the pursuit of dozens of people, I realize that this ugly black duck is different from others. Even the masters of Huajinjing may not necessarily have such a speed.

"Yeah." Lin Yi nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

"Look, it's Lin Yueyao who is here," a thin Lin disciple exclaimed.

"It's really Lin Yueyao. I don't know if she will participate in the competition."

"What are you participating in? She is already a martial artist at the first level of Huajin. She is fully qualified to enter Chuling Academy. There is no need to participate in the family competition."

"I still hope that she will participate in the competition. I heard that she has practiced the "Thunderstorm Sword Art" to the level of mastery. I want to see her sword art."

Many disciples of the Lin family were discussing and looked towards the edge of the martial arts arena, and Lin Yi followed everyone's gaze.

I saw a young girl in a water-blue dress stepping into the martial arts arena. This young girl has a handsome face and a graceful figure.

On her seemingly calm face, there was a bit of hidden pride.

Lin Yi looked at Lin Yueyao thoughtfully. He still knows this person, she is the first genius of the Lin family, Lin Qingzhuo's younger sister.

At the same time, after Lin Qingzhuo, another genius. Before the age of eighteen, he entered the realm of Huajin. There are even rumors that her talent is still higher than that of her brother Lin Qingzhuo.

"Don't look at it, she won't join Nebi. Her strength is far beyond what we can match."

Situ Jiao glanced at Lin Yi, and said, "Your biggest opponents are Lin Chuang and Lin Xianghan."

"oh?"

Lin Yi looked towards the center of the Martial arts arena, and there stood a man and a woman, both aged seventeen or eighteen, and both of them were at the ninth level of opening pulse.

A man and a woman are exactly Lin Chuang and Lin Xianghan.

Lin Chuang is tall, with a resolute face and clear eyes.

Lin Xianglan has a fair complexion and an oval face, but her chin is very long, which destroys her beauty and always gives people a vitriolic feeling.

Around them, more than a dozen disciples of the Lin family gathered. More than a dozen people were talking and laughing.

"It seems that you care about me?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Yi looked at Situ Jiao with a half-smile, his eyes flicked across her body intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hmph! I don't care about you."

Situ Jiao glared at Lin Yi, then walked away with arrogant steps.

Although Lin Yi gnashed her teeth angrily every time, she had to admit in her heart that Lin Yi did have a chance to win the championship.

Lin Yi himself was a bit dull, and the martial artist of the ninth level of the pulse opening couldn't afford any battles with him.

If it wasn't for the Chuling Academy's special recruitment quota, he wouldn't bother to participate in Nebi.

"Ga~ga~ga~"

Sibai was still running around in the crowd, and those who chased him were in a panic, all with bruised noses and swollen faces, full of anger. There were dozens of them, and they couldn't even catch a duck. While they were angry, they felt even more ashamed.