Two days later, the Lingyun Sect’s ten-year sword test conference opened.

Many outer disciples were looking forward to it, waiting for a day and wondering how long they had been waiting. They were ready to show their style. This sword test conference was like a carp crossing the dragon gate. Once they entered the inner gate, they entered a new social circle and could get close to those genius goddesses who were unattainable in the past.

The most important thing is that entering the inner sect means becoming the key training target of Lingyun Sect. The resources will be tilted towards you, the status will also rise, and both fame and fortune will be gained. It is a great pleasure.

However, the quota is limited, and it depends on real skills to fight. The disciples who signed up for the sword test conference were all ready to move, and the burning soul of the blood burning inside their bodies was almost unable to hold back.

Large rings have been set up in the outer martial arts field to provide a venue for the exchange and fighting among disciples.

More than 2,000 outer disciples and some bored inner disciples came to watch the battle. They discovered their own shortcomings by observing other people's battles, so as to improve themselves. The martial arts arena is bustling, crowded, crowded, and very lively.

The most eye-catching thing is that the ten peak masters of Lingyun Sect will also come to watch the ceremony. They want to select some excellent disciples at this sword test conference and invite them to their own factions. Although the ten peak masters are talking and laughing on the surface and are extremely harmonious, they are actually fighting openly and secretly, and they all want to include outstanding disciples in the sword test conference as their disciples.

On the high platform of the martial arts performance field, Elder Zheng from the alchemy room sat on the chair of the Huanghuali Grand Master, sucking his pipe slowly, looking at the grand occasion in front of him, and said with a look of relief: "My Lingyun Sect is no longer weak in the five famous sects. The genius is coming out. I wonder if there are any amazing people in this sword test conference."

"That's right, Brother Zheng doesn't know that there are three disciples with purple shirt and wood tokens, which is quite good. I think it's not much different than the two chief disciples I just accepted."

An old man in green next to him nodded and said yes, and he was deeply moved. He was also the lord of the peak and sighed at the domineering development speed of Lingyun Sect.

Many disciples who signed up for the sword test conference are already talking about the good or bad of the major peak masters. These ten major figures cannot be seen in normal times, and they only have the opportunity to meet them when the sect holds major events.

"That's Elder Zheng from Yunyao Peak!"

"If I enter the top fifty, I must be worshipped under the name of Elder Zheng. I heard that he is a kind person, extremely protective of his shortcomings, and never deducts the resources for his disciples' cultivation. Is he a kind elder?"

"Is it a thief? Can you speak? If I remember correctly, you have a mixed four attributes of pseudo-spirit roots. You just lack a wood attribute. Among the alchemists, this is the most trashy spiritual root!"

"Forehead……"

Then everyone looked at a thin old man with a yin-faced look.

"That's the mad dog Xu Changfeng! Even if I was removed by the soldiers, my soul was extracted by the evil cultivator and I didn't go to his place. It was too terrifying."

"Speak quietly! You guy think your life is too long, right?"

At this time, a beautiful figure came to the high platform of the martial arts venue. She sat on the Taishi chair with a graceful look, and the air around her seemed to be fragrant.

Many disciples became disgusted and became distracted, but just glanced at him with a gentle glance, immediately changing his eyes, for fear that she would discover it.

"If I worship Song Shiyun from Piaomiao Peak, if I go to Piaomiao Peak, tsk..."

"Just you are so stupid, go dream."

At this time, Li Bumian and Jiang Hua were also mixed in the crowd, looking at the major peak masters like other participating disciples.

"Elder Song from Piaomiao Peak is actually a woman..."

Li Bumian remembered Chiyun's recommendation and thought it was inappropriate. If this woman also wanted to unspoken rules, she would be overwhelmed.

Jiang Hua noticed that Li Bumian was staring at the Lord of Piaomiao Peak, and immediately pinched Li Bumian's waist.

Li Bumian: "..."

"If I and the Lord of Piaomiao Peak fell into the water, which one would you save?" Jiang Hua asked angrily.

Li Bumian was shocked and thought that the sky was thundering. You are all monks, right? Will this kind of drowning happen?

It is better to verify the Goldbach conjecture than answering this question.

Li Bumian pondered for a moment and replied, "Of course I will save you."

"What about the Lord of Piaomiao Peak? Do you ignore it?"

Li Bumian replied speechlessly: "Don't worry, let her die on her own."

Jiang Hua said coquettishly: "You know your appearance."

The actions of the two immediately attracted the attention of the monks around them. Li Bumian rarely put on the Lingyun Sect uniform, with a green uniform and snow-haired hair, like a banished immortal. After Jiang Hua was promoted to the realm of Killing the Pill, he was also very charming. Everyone felt unhappy and wanted the pair to explode in place.

Tu Gang happened to be sent to the martial arts field to be a choreographer today, responsible for some miscellaneous work. By chance, he encountered this scene.

"Shouldn't the duty of a monk be to practice? The sect is a holy place for practice, a ladder for seeking immortality, and a home of civilized etiquette. Alas... Alas... is it so beautiful?"

Tu Gang's voice became weaker and weaker, and there was a hint of powerlessness in his voice. It seemed that he felt a certain artistic conception and felt that he was about to break through the fourth level of Qi Condensation.

At this time, a crow stood quietly on his shoulder and whispered to Tu Gang.

"Sorry, it's really amazing to be good-looking."

After the crow finished whispering, he flew away from here, leaving Tu Gang, who was completely in despair. He seemed to feel the cruel and cruel mood of the great way. His cultivation level suddenly broke through to the fourth level of Qi Condensation. With accumulating strength, he broke through continuously and reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation.

With the last peak owner present, the atmosphere in the martial arts venue had reached its peak, and the crowd was noisy. Some were talking about the pros and cons of the major peak owners, while others closed their eyes to rest and prepare for the next battle.

"That is the master of Qingzhu Peak. The one standing next to him is his eldest disciple..."

A trace of sorrow flashed across Jiang Hua's pretty face. Just now, the eldest disciple of Qingzhu Peak had already seen her in the crowd.

Li Bumian looked in the direction Jiang Hua looked, and a handsome man stood next to a middle-aged man with a rosy complexion, but there was a terrible tiger claw scar on his nose, which seemed to be injured by a monster.

The handsome man was looking at Li Bumian coldly at this moment, with a grim smile on his lips.

"Remember what I said, if the situation is wrong, I will shout to admit defeat. I am afraid that he will do anything."

Jiang Hua's face was full of worry.

Li Bumian didn't care at all. He put one hand on Jiang Hua's waist and stroked Jiang Hua's hair with the other.

Jiang Hua looked shy, his whole body was numb, and he pushed Li Bumian without force, and whispered: "So many people are watching here..."

The disciples of Lingyun Sect around him looked at this scene and their mentality exploded instantly. They decided that if they met these two people in the ring match, they would definitely make the men and women lose their arms and legs.

When the eldest disciple of Qingzhu Peak saw this scene, his face turned pale. Jiang Hua, who was regarded as a forbidden person, was violated in this way. In order to gain Jiang Hua's admiration, he was focused on attacking his heart and never even touched his hands. Now Jiang Hua is unpredictable and has an ambiguous relationship with the lover in public.

The eldest disciple of Qingzhu Peak clenched his fists, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. When he moved his body, he wanted to go down and kill Li Bumian on the spot.

The Lord of Qingzhu Peak's face darkened and shouted in a low voice: "Where are you going?"

The eldest disciple of Qingzhu Peak took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and his face was extremely ferocious. He tried every means to please his master. Finally, he had the opportunity to operate this secretly. He had already tampered with the sword test meeting. All Li Bumian had to fight against the early stage of the elixir. Let's see how he, a foundation-building cultivator, turn over!

Li Bumian stroked Jiang Hua's hair and asked in a low voice: "Can you take the initiative to invite the battle in the ring match?"

Jiang Hua replied: "Only the top three are qualified."

Li Bumian nodded, brushed his sleeves, and said nothing.

Jiang Hua's little face was full of doubts, and he didn't know what Li Bumian asked about this.

At this time, a handsome man came to the center of the martial arts field, which attracted countless female cultivators in Lingyun Sect to have a frenzy. It was Nangong Cheng, the chief disciple, who was the first in the list of the best Taoist companions of female cultivators in the South Region.

"Everyone, calm down! Next I will explain the rules of the sword test conference."

Li Bumian's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Nangong Cheng, and was amazed that the Blood Forgive Pavilion needed such an outstanding disciple with both talent and appearance.
Chapter completed!