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When the strength is not enough, self-esteem is nothing!
When the strength is enough, farts have self-esteem!
Song Yifei's motto!
Song Yifei, who sensed the law of the wind, was like a fish in water in the Wind Roaring Cave. After easily eliminating a group of gray-clothed disciples, he went out of the Wind Roaring Cave without delay.
The foot of the mountain is just outside the Fenghou Cave, surrounded by green trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers, and gusts of breeze, as if returning to heaven from hell.
"Huh?"
Looking at Song Yifei who came out of the Fenghou Cave first, and several law enforcement disciples guarding the exit, they showed surprise.
"What's the situation? It's not a gray-clothed disciple!"
"Did something happen in the cave?"
"Is it possible that this guy did something wrong?"
"This person seems to be the rich second generation, maybe he spent money to buy some hidden weapon!"
Several law enforcement disciples met and exchanged whispers. Then a stern-looking law enforcement disciple greeted Song Yifei.
"Why are you alone? Where are the others?"
The stern young man frowned and asked.
"Blown away by the wind!"
Song Yifei said lightly.
"Um?!"
Although he was not satisfied with Song Yifei's answer, the cold young man did not continue to ask.
"In this case, come with me!"
After finishing speaking, the stern young man turned and walked towards the distant river.
Song Yifei followed closely.
Crash!
The river channel is about 30 meters wide. The water in the river is turbulent, hits the rocks, and splashes a foot high.
The starting point of the river is a huge waterfall with a height of 100 meters in the distance. It is precisely because of the power of the waterfall that the water in the river is so turbulent.
Six logs with one person hugging each other are placed on the river at a distance of ten meters, forming single-plank bridges.
After the two arrived at one of the single-plank bridges, the cold young man jumped into the air, like a dragonfly on water, and reached the center of the single-plank bridge after a few ups and downs.
"The third level is very simple, just cross the single-plank bridge under my attack! Don't worry, I will suppress my inner strength and will not bully you! But I also remind you that my swordsmanship and Lightness kung fu has already reached the realm of great success!"
There was a bit of arrogance in the stern youth's tone.
Hearing what the grim young man said, Song Yifei just wanted to say something nasty!
It's not because the third level is too difficult, but because the talent of the stern young man is too shocking.
The original owner was thirty-five years old, with a small amount of internal strength, a small amount of swordsmanship, and a small amount of lightness kung fu.
The stern young man in front of him looks to be no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he has great internal strength, sword skills, and lightness kung fu.
Comparing the two, Song Yifei deeply understood the meaning of mediocre qualifications.
Thinking deeper, although the stern young man in front of him has good talent, he is not yet ranked in Wudang.
The Wudang Seven Heroes, who are well known in the world, are the real peerless arrogance. Song Yifei didn't even dare to think about it, it was too shocking!
"Although they are very talented, but if I have an adventure, it may not be impossible to surpass those real geniuses!"
Song Yifei comforted himself in his heart, and then jumped onto the single-plank bridge.
"Song Yifei from Immortal Palace! Please enlighten me!"
"Zixiao Palace is heavy!"
Clang!
The long sword was out of its sheath, and Song Yifei's footsteps were connected. In the process of sweeping across, the long sword in his hand bloomed with sword shadows, covering the heavy vital parts of his body.
"Fancy bells and whistles!"
With a heavy and disdainful cold snort, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed by his inner strength and fell into his hand. The sword body was simple and unpretentious, but it revealed a sense of splendor.
This sword is the special equipment for law enforcement disciples, the Dayue Sword!
"Sixiang swordsmanship!"
When the Dayue sword was swung heavily, it formed a sword curtain covering the whole body, and it really seemed to be impenetrable by splashing water.
Ding ding ding ding ding!
? Heavy is more on the defensive rather than attacking Song Yifei. After all, his task is to prevent the disciples from passing the assessment, not to defeat them.
Sword lights intersect! Gold and iron clatter!
Song Yifei's attacks were fierce, his heavy breath was long and long, his swordsmanship was exquisite, and he blocked all attacks with ease.
"Good swordsmanship!"
theWith a secret praise in his heart, Song Yifei slashed with his sword obliquely, and jumped back to distance himself.
"If you only have this kind of strength, you'd better wait for other people to come and pass it together!"
Looking at Song Yifei who was retreating, he shook his head heavily and said.
Several people join forces, this is the only way for ordinary disciples to pass. Otherwise, their cultivation would be severely lowered, and their swordsmanship and lightness skills were not something they could deal with.
"Senior brother's swordsmanship is exquisite! Senior brother admires it! But it would be embarrassing to retreat so easily! I still have a style of swordsmanship. If junior brother blocks it, I will follow his suggestion." Song Yifei said with a smile.
"Stubborn!"
The heavy tone was a little impatient.
Song Yifei didn't seem to have heard of the heavy words. After he posed in the sword pose, he exerted force on his feet, and his figure rushed up like lightning.
The Seven Star Swordsmanship Profound Truth!
One Sword Seven Stars!
Song Yifei, who jumped up, flicked the long sword in his right hand, and it turned into a sky filled with bright stars. He saw the sky full of stars in a trance, and seven of them, like spoons, suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell down.
"The seven-star swordsmanship is great! This guy is so clumsy!"
There was no other way, he took a deep breath, his robes bulging all over his body.
"Four Elephant Swordsmanship: Canglong enters the clouds!"
The sword curtain was drawn together and turned into a dragon head of sword aura. The whistling sound shook the whole field and hit the seven stars in the sky.
The air spread like water waves, and the heavy breath was like a mountain, suppressing the two of them at the same time.
Facing the heaviness that erupted into a great cultivation base, Song Yifei's face remained unchanged, his body also erupted, and the power of the sword increased by three points.
Sensing the increase in Song Yifei's aura, his heavy face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.
This bastard not only hides the realm of swordsmanship, but also hides the cultivation of inner strength.
Under Song Yifei's successive outbursts, the Sixiang sword's momentum was easily broken.
Dang bang bang!
The sharp starlight turned into a sharp sword and rested on the heavy shoulder.
"Junior Brother! Accepted!"
Song Yifei said with a light smile.
"Brother is really kind! Admire! Admire!"
He gritted his teeth heavily and said.
With great internal strength and great swordsmanship, even if the two confront each other head-on, he won't gain much.
Even though she is so strong, she insists on pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Itchy teeth make people hate it!
Song Yifei pretended he didn't hear it, and after Shen Shen got out of the way, he calmly walked over.
In fact, his seven-star swordsmanship is not great, but because of his strong physique, he can forcibly display the profound meaning of the swordsmanship.
This is like an innate master who can easily shake out more sword lights without using any sword skills.
Swordsmanship is skill, strength is essence, and the two complement each other.
When Song Yifei crossed the single-plank bridge, the other disciples who participated in the assessment had just come out of the Wind Roaring Cave.
Not far from the single-plank bridge, there are law enforcement disciples in charge of recording.
"Are you a disciple participating in the assessment?"
Looking at Song Yifei's brown clothes, the disciple in charge of recording had a strange expression on his face.
"Song Yifei in Xiaxianque Palace is indeed a disciple participating in the assessment! My cultivation has just broken through to Dacheng not long ago!"
In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Song Yifei reported his cultivation.
Now that he has won the first place, there is no need to hide his cultivation. It is said that the group of gray-clothed disciples already knew it, and they couldn't hide it even if they wanted to.
"I see!"
After hearing Song Yifei's words, the disciple in charge of recording was able to accept it a little.
"This is a position issued by the sect. After you are selected, I will register and report to you. Three days later, a formal letter of appointment will be issued."
This is an established process, Song Yifei has no objection, took the job book handed over by the recording disciple, and looked through it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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