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As we arrived at Chaoyang Hall, there were passers-by outside disciples looking at Lu Qing and his party from time to time. Lu Qing noticed that there were no disciples of the inner sect outside. The three of them talked a few words along the way, but they just learned about their respective identities, names and names, which also shocked Lu Qing.

Yi Ruoyu, the master of the Bishui Sword of Piaomiao Peak, the eldest disciple of the Bishui Sword of Mingxiyue, and the ninth of the top ten masters of the younger generation of Zixia Sect, practiced the Bing Xin Yingxue Sword and the swordsman's Zhongtian position. In addition to the names, the rest of these contents were recalled by Lu Qing himself. Before Duan Qingyun left, he often talked to Lu Qing about some famous young masters in the sect today, let alone the famous ten masters. Duan Qingyun said it was as clear as his family, but the speaker was unintentional and the listener had intentions. These were all firmly remembered by Lu Qingqing. Although another female disciple Su Yun looked ordinary, he was also a master. He was added to the third disciple of the Bishui Sword. Lu Qing also heard Duan Qingyun mention that he probably had the cultivation of the swordsman Xiaotian position.

Yi Ruoyu was also a little curious about the boy in front of him. He felt that his breath was weak, and the purple air was faintly vague on his face. He was obviously still in the stage of nourishing the energy before building the foundation, but he was wearing the martial arts of disciples of the inner sect. You should know that Zixia Sect opened the sect and accepted disciples every fifteen years, and it was ten years since the last time. Those who had not yet built the foundation were probably not downgraded to outer disciples, but were they an additional newly accepted disciples? Yi Ruoyu guessed that looking at Lu Qing's age, he also confirmed his thoughts more. At most, fifteen or sixteen years old, he was not very qualified, and it was impossible to be included in the sect of the Chaoyang Peak, who had always been rigorous and even harsh in the acquisition of disciples. Yi Ruoyu felt a little confident.

When the three of them arrived at the hall, the disciples left by the inner sect had already been waiting in the hall. Seeing Lu Qing accompanying Yi Ruoyu and the others in, the eyes of the disciples were surprised, and some of them even showed a hint of envy, probably guessing something randomly.

Without caring about everyone's gaze, Lu Qing's expression calmed down, but Yi Ruoyu and the others who were observing secretly nodded secretly. Looking up, Lu Qing found that Ming Xueer, who had disappeared before, was standing obediently next to Master Xuanqing, with a look of disguised nature. Perhaps seeing Lu Qing look at her, her pair of black eyes blinked twice.

After calming down, Lu Qing bowed to Xuanqing and walked to the last line of the left and the last standing. There are rules. The ranking goes back and forth, the lower the rankings are. Although there are no explicit regulations on Chaoyang Peak and even the entire Zixia Sect, it is recognized by everyone. Over the years, it has become a tradition.

"Yi Ruoyu and her junior sister Suyun say hello to Uncle Xuan. May Uncle Master's sword path be open and good forever!" Yi Ruoyu and his two knees bowed their knees and bowed slightly, and said in unison.

"Okay, okay--" Xuanqing stroked his chin with satisfaction, "I think Master Ling has already succeeded in coming out of seclusion now?"

I heard that Master Yi Ruoyu showed a clear look of respect on his face, "The master successfully broke through the pass the day before yesterday and told him to successfully advance to the Sword King level to the middle heaven."

Without surprise, Xuan Qing looked like this indeed, and sighed: "My junior sister Ming is extremely talented, and now she has achieved such a result at only over 40 years. I really feel ashamed." After saying that, "Does the teacher have any words come from?"

Not daring to neglect, Su Yun took out a blue roll of paper from her bag, tied it with a white ribbon, and handed it to Xuanqing by a disciple on the side, saying, "This is the master's handwritten letter, please check it out."

After opening it for a while, Xuanqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, but then stretched out again. His right hand shook, and the book's arms instantly ignited a dazzling purple fire. In a blink of an eye, a wisp of blue smoke drifted away. After pondering for a moment, he finally said, "Okay, I agree to this."

Hearing Xuan Qing's agreement, Yi Ruoyu and his two hearts relaxed. After thinking about it, Yi Ruoyu's lips moved slightly, while Xuan Qing's eyes were condensed. No one noticed it. Lu Qing's expression moved, but found a faint fluctuation of spiritual consciousness, and the direction was from Yi Ruoyu, which surprised Lu Qing a little. In his cognition, the release of spiritual consciousness is a ability that can only reach the swordsman level. Similarly, being able to detect at least requires the same level of cultivation. Is it because of practicing the Soul Refining Art that Lu Qing was a little puzzled, but I think this is the only reason.

After a few breaths, Xuan Qing showed a playful smile on his face, and turned to Ming Xueer, whose eyes were constantly floating, and said, "I heard that Xiao Xueer has successfully built a foundation and became a swordsman. At the age of thirteen, it's not simple."

"That's definitely a problem--" When Ming Xueer heard Xuan Qing's praise, she was not humble at all, her chin was raised high, and her bright eyes were filled with smiles.

Xuanqing's words are true. Although due to age problems and the meridians have not yet fully grown, ordinary children in the sect have to wait until they are eight or nine or even eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or eleven or two. Although those who practice sword body are faster, those who can achieve swordsmanship at the age of fifteen are considered to be innate qualifications and acquired understanding. They are the best among ordinary people. For example, Ming Xueer successfully built a foundation at the age of thirteen, which may not be considered a big deal among the population of more than 100,000 mountains, but looking around the Zixia Sect, it is already rare.

Seeing Ming Xueer's expression, Xuan Qing didn't care and continued, "Let's do this, I heard that Xueer, you have outstanding swordsmanship. You can choose someone from the field. I promise they don't have to surpass your cultivation. How about it?"

As his eyes rolled, Ming Xueer agreed happily, glanced at the two rows below, and then locked the last row in the right row.

When Ming Xueer saw it, Lu Qing said intimately, "I'll compete with him--" Ming Xueer pointed her slender hand and pointed everyone's eyes at Lu Qing.

"Lu Qing," Xuan Qing was stunned at first, then smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "You little girl, this is not possible. Lu Qing has just started yet, so you can change someone."

"But this is what Uncle Xuan said in person. I want to compete with him!" Ming Xueer grabbed Xuan Qing's sleeve and shook it. The disciples below couldn't help but feel a little scalp numb. Lu Qingxin came here and didn't know, are they still not clear about the old people from Chaoyang Peak? Ming Xueer, the beloved daughter of Ming Xiyue, the only naughty little princess of Zixia Sect, was targeted by the famous master of Zixia Sect. Congratulations, wait to suffer.

Xuan Qing was unmoved. He had obviously seen such a method. When he saw that it was not working, Ming Xueer's rosy little mouth chuckled, but his eyes lit up, "Let's do this, Xueer promises to only use the cultivation level of the Sword Stage, okay."

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Xuan Qing finally nodded and looked up at Lu Qing: "Lu Qing, please go to fight."

Seeing the faint encouraging gaze in Xuanqing's eyes, Lu Qing's heart gradually became hot. Yi Ruoyu and the others had retreated aside. Lu Qing walked step by step to the middle of the hall. With each step, the momentum on his body increased a little. As his eyes opened and closed, a strong fighting spirit burst out. The sleeves gradually moved to the peak and began to slight ups and downs. The Lianxin Sword behind him also seemed to feel the strong cupping of the master, making a slight buzzing sound.

Feeling Lu Qing's aura that was infinitely close to the swordsman, Xuan Qing's eyes showed a slight surprise, but then he calmed down again.

Looking at Lu Qing walking out with a steady look, Ming Xueer's face was a little solemn. Although her cultivation told her that it should be very simple to solve Lu Qing, her feelings told her that it might not be that simple.

snort--

With a small mouth, he pulled out his beloved Lan Jade Sword with his backhand. The sword body was more than three feet long, and its whole body was crystal clear, emitting a burst of cold air. The words were already released. Ming Xueer also let go of her momentum, but when she was about the same as Lu Qing, she stopped. Because the foundation-building realm was not stable just now, Ming Xueer was almost forced to have her newly promoted cultivation level by Lu Qing's high fighting momentum. Of course, only Xuanqing and Yi Ruoyu could see this.

He was slightly annoyed and did not say hello. The Qingyu sword technique, which was exclusive to the sword stairs of Piaomiao Peak, was instantly unfolded. In everyone's eyes, Ming Xueer's blue jade sword lingered with a faint layer of water-blue crystal sword energy, and his figure floated in the air, as if it were like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, without any smoke. When his wrist trembled, the blue jade sword turned into ten dazzling blue sword lights covering Lu Qing's body.

The figure was elegant but extremely rapid. The distance between the two was almost crossed in the blink of an eye.

Yi Ruoyu frowned, and was a little worried about Lu Qing. Others might not know her, but she, Su Yun and Xuan Qing still knew her. Piaomiao Peak Sword Yuan Gong, the clear water and cold smoke of the earth-level sword Yuan Gong, among which there is a set of exclusive body skills, Piaomiao Step. In addition to self-creation, only the sword Yuan Gong above the earth-level rank is possessed. Ming Xiyue felt sorry for her daughter, so this Piaomiao Step was also taught to Ming Xueer because it did not involve the core mental method itself. In addition to the disciples of Piaomiao Peak also liked this junior sister very much, and no one said anything more. However, now, the eight styles of falling rain practiced by the Piaomiao Peak Sword Attendant have made Lu Qingxue worse.

Woo--

The refining heart behind Lu Qing was instantly unsheathed, and a little bit of pressure was suppressed by the soul refining technique because of the nervousness of many people watching. A trace of calm calmness was hidden in his eyes full of fighting spirit.

As the Heart Refining Sword was unsheathed, the people in the field heard a violent gust of wind, and a purple mountain seemed to rise in their eyes, passing through the clouds and entering the sky!
Chapter completed!