Three days later, the school entrance examination officially began at the beginning of the new year. Lin Luo was afraid that his disciples would have some rest and become unfamiliar, so he made three days to make their status adjustments.

Today's weather is very proud of your face, it is particularly sunny and cloudless. The winter sun shines on people, making them warm.

The three-day training camp still has results. Although I don’t know how much the strength of the disciples has improved in these three days, at least everyone has escaped from the tense atmosphere, and their faces are full of confidence and hope. This is beneficial for the school entrance examination. If you can exert the most normal strength, Lin Luo can also know where they have grown to. Perhaps under his pressure, it is possible to exert the twelve success powers.

Be prepared, the warm and warm sun was poured on the martial arts field, and Lin Luo took the stage first. He was not the Qiushui sword given by Master Xuan Jian, but he used this sword to fight against the juniors, which was too bullying them. Lin Luo took the pig iron sword created by Zhang Dali for ordinary disciples. It was no different from the iron sword in his disciples' hands, and it happened to be able to limit Lin Luo's strength. If the internal force was infused too much, the iron sword would burst.

"You just follow the entry order!" Lin Luo took the stage and said, "The first step is to get started, and the strengths are different. You can just take a look at the results of everyone's cultivation.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes focused on the senior brother Chen Long.

Chen Long took a deep breath, clasped his fists at his junior brothers and sisters and said, "Then I'll go first!"

"Come on, senior brother!"

Chen Long came on stage, clasped his fists to his master Lin Luo, then drew out the iron sword and nodded to indicate that he was ready.

Lin Luo's school disciples naturally could not take the first move, and said, "Attack with all your strength, don't keep any means!"

"yes!"

Lin Luo controlled his own skills and a middle-grade martial artist who was similar to Chen Long. Chen Long clearly felt that his master's power was decreasing little by little, and finally stopped when he reached the same level as his own strength. In an instant, Chen Long realized that this was a rare opportunity for the master to train them.

Chen Long stared at the master and found that the master's casual standing posture was full of loopholes, as if he could win with one move when he attacked.

For example, in the heart, the master holds the sword loosely, hanging downwards below his body. If he attacks this place with the sharp "one-character electric sword", the master will not be able to block it at the same level. Wouldn't that be defeated with one move?

Chen Long frowned slightly. It was impossible for the master to make such a simple mistake. However, in his reasoning, even if he had a backup plan, he would probably avoid a move.

Chen Long noticed for three or four moments, and the aura that had condensed was gradually loosening. Unable to do so, Chen Long had to bite the bullet and set off his sword - "Thunderous tsunami"!

All the junior brothers and sisters off the field could also see the loopholes in the master. However, just now, everyone had doubts similar to the senior brother. It is logical that the master could not not know his own loopholes, unless the master deliberately did this.

Ximen Chuxue was thinking. If she were herself, what should she do when facing the unchanging response of the boss's elder brother, and there were ambushing loopholes everywhere?

The eyes of Yu Yunxin and Su San who watched the side were much higher than those of these disciples, especially Su San had recently practiced the "Silent Vast Fist" to a perfect end, and had more insights, and had a tendency to break through to top-grade warriors.

In his opinion, although Lin Luo's strength was suppressed to the same level as his disciples, his powerful actual combat, adaptability and vision were not available to these disciples. For example, the loopholes mentioned by the disciples were shocked and sweated in his eyes. Behind each loophole, there was a killer move, no matter where he attacked, he was facing a thunder counterattack. In the face of this situation, the best way is to compete for patience and not take action! As long as the moment he was ready to take action, he could be judged as losing.

Is it thunderous?

Lin Luo stared at him. Chen Long's "thunderous" move would definitely be excellent if he faced an ordinary enemy, but who is he? The leader!

Chen Long gathered his momentum and stabbed Lin Luo directly into the heart. The iron sword pierced the sky and burst out with a thunderous roar. From far to near, the sound became louder and louder, and only the sound could make people feel defeated.

The sword approached Lin Luo only three feet away, but Lin Luo still had no attitude of avoiding it. Chen Long was firm and did not hold back at all. This powerful firmness and confidence came from admiration and trust in the master's strength.

The sound of thunder still made Lin Luo, who had only a mid-grade martial artist, feel his scalp numb, but the more at this moment, experience and eyesight gain the upper hand.

With the iron sword stabbed, Lin Luo finally started to move within a distance of less than a foot!

A slight tilt, the sound of the sword and the force contained, rubbed against the edge of the corner of the clothes and crossed the void.

The iron sword as fast as thunder slowed down more than a hundred times in Lin Luo's eyes, and even the sword force that was slashing sideways could be seen clearly.

With his feet as the point, Lin Luo did not move at all, and his whole body seemed to be fixed on the ground, and his body leaned back at sixty degrees to the ground.

A medium-grade martial artist cannot exert such strength!

Then, everyone noticed the iron sword in the master's hand, which ticked on the ground at extremely fast speed, controlling the sagging trend and rotation of his body.

Chen Long's straight stab was lost and his reaction was quick to slash, but the master seemed to have seen through him that he would do this, and in an instant, disappeared without a trace. Then Chen Long felt a burning pain coming from his calf. Lin Luo hit his calf with his broad sword spine.

"The sword move is good, but the attack is a bit rigid."

Lin Luo set a distance of two meters and commented.

Chen Long thought a little and murmured: "Is it a bit rigid?"

His eyes shone, and he seemed to have thought of a way.

The other disciples in the audience held their breath and focused their attention, and their attention was attracted by the battle between the two. The master's move to control his body with a sword just now was not any sword move, and he could use it in a moment of nervousness. This is what the master usually calls to learn and apply it, learn from one example and apply it to others?

Even Su San and Yu Yunxin were shocked by Lin Luo's imagination. Su San meditated in his heart: No wonder Master Lin can create so many martial arts, it is not accidental, nor accidental!

"Master, take the call!"

Chen Long was not discouraged. To everyone's surprise, the iron sword shot out and stabbed Lin Luo. Then Chen Long followed with his steps, only half a distance from the sword, as if he was walking with him, running towards Lin Luo.

Lin Luo's eyes lit up and he said, "This is interesting!"

Everyone in the audience also had a lit up eyes. The sword was separated from their hands, and the people followed the sword, which was very different, so it was difficult to predict.

It may be that when people are close to the moment, they may be the one who abandons the sword, or they may have both. No matter in any case, the tricks to choose to deal with are different, so the master has some choices!
Chapter completed!