Chapter 57: The limelight

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It was not until later that Feng Kui's head knew that the sword spirit cast from the floating sky could not last long in the ethereal sword cave. Feng Kui's first enlightenment dissipated in less than a day, which made Feng Kui's head a little unprepared. But it was not early, and it was almost the second day. In a blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the selection of true disciples. Feng Kui's heart gradually calmed down, observed and understood the white sword spirit, and had some new insights into the artistic conception of kendo, which was a little deeper than in the past. When Zhu Xiaoliu and Ying'er were ready, the three walked out of the sword cave together. It was already dawn on the second day. The three came to the huge square with eight ringes. Behind the square was the main peak of the towering Piao Miao Mountain, which was spectacular. At this time, the square was already overthiring and there were many people coming.

"It's worthy of being a grand event for the sect!"

Looking around for a week, I saw that many inner disciples gathered here early. Feng Kui couldn't help sighing that it was really not easy for so many people to stand out. This is definitely a great opportunity. So far, Feng Kui hasn't known how the selection process is. Because of the previous selection, the details are different and not rigid. The relevant assessment has always been confidential, and it will never be leaked at the beginning.

The more people came to the square, the dawn became clearer, and the dawn shone on the clouds, forming a half-day red glow. The disciples of the inner door gradually calmed down and waited breathlessly, and the original impetuous mood gradually stabilized. Feng Kui slowly vomited in the crowd, slowly refining the true element in the body, so that he can wait quietly.

For many moments, several calm and magnificent breaths fell over the square, and nine figures swept out of the ethereal peaks and appeared in the field of vision of everyone. The leader is the Piaomiao Xianjun, the head of the Piaojian School, which is located in the middle of nine people, divided into four people, and five steps later. The elorious fairy's eyebrows are magnificent. Seeing this scene of prosperity, he smiled slightly and looked at a group of inner disciples on the square with a soft color, and then opened his voice with the blessing of Zhenyuan: "I am a sword school, ranking among the top ten sects in Kyushu. After more than 300 years, I have been thriving to this day. I have asked immortality with a divine sword. The way is already meteorological. Immortalism is reckless and can't be obtained without searching up and down. The so-called true biography is to pass on the supreme Taoism of the ethereal sword school, and it can be done by ordinary people. It is to determine the way to consider, such as the big waves washing the sand and starting to get real gold. I set up the Dachuan sword curtain with the other eight elders and hang down under the sky. The disciples of the inner door can strike three swords and bombard the Dachuan sword curtain. I will observe with the elders. Anyone who break through the sword curtain and receives a jade card can fight on the ring and compete for the quota of true disciples.

After listening to this, the disciples were half happy and worried, and did not talk about it in detail, but when they saw the Piao Xianjun and the eight elders, each holding a flying sword and slowly danced over the crowd. Everyone danced a color of sword spirit. The sword spirit was like a river flowing, and the rivers converging. In a blink of an eye, they were woven into a colorful light curtain in the sky, nine colors. The color keeps flowing and gradually, so that the sword curtain is completed. The nine people stopped, and the deacon elder shouted, "Dachuan's sword curtain has been completed, and the disciples of the inner door belong to it. You can have a try!"

For a moment in awe in the square, Feng Kui looked around and found that there were many people who were ready to move. Looking further into the distance, he found that many true disciples occupied a high ground and came to watch the ceremony with great interest. Among the true disciples, Zhao Lingyue was in the list. She looked as cold and arrogant as usual and expressionless. Standing beside him, Hanyu in white was watching in the crowd. Suddenly, he found that Feng Kui's eyes swept over and felt something. When he saw Feng Kui's head, he smiled happily and flew down and stood beside Feng Kuan's head. Looking up at the gorgeous sword curtain in the sky, he asked softly, "Brother Feng, are you sure?"

Feng Kui smiled at his head, took a look at Han Yu, and did not answer. Han Yu was quite shy and was stabbed by Feng Kui's head. His face turned red and he lowered his head slightly. He hesitated for a moment and said timidly, "Brother, if there is nothing to say, I will go back to my sister!"

Han Yu dropped this sentence, twisted his body and stepped into the air. His clothes were elegant, which attracted the eyes of countless inner disciples. From the side, Feng Kui sighed and finally said, "Sister Han Yu, I hope we don't fight swords on the arena!"

Hanyu's body trembled and turned around and smiled softly, "Hingyu knows! At that time, let's rely on our own skills! The senior sister won't give in. Then he went away.

There are heard speakers around, and there are ten people who despise it*, and few people believe the crazy words of an unknown inner disciple. Feng Kui slowly closed his eyes, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and continued to refine the massive Zhenyuan in his body. Zhu Xiaoliu shouted for Feng Kui's head beside Feng Kui's head and whispered in Feng Kui's head, "Brother Feng, I'm tired of living in the small attic. In the future, I will have to * a cave in advance on your hill."

Feng Kui grinned and said, "Brother's business is a big deal!"

Zhu Xiaoliu and Yinger smiled at each other and went to see the inner disciples who had already taken action. At this time, Feng Kui suddenly had one person around him. Although he tried his best to restrain his breath, Feng Kui still shocked him. His heart trembled, and he whispered, "Sister Xiaoyi, aren't you afraid of anything? Why don't you restrain your breath again and wait for others to know your details?" At this time, Bai Xiaoyi's breath is really powerful and shocking. I don't know how many levels of cultivation has improved compared with the past. I'm afraid it's not too much for the upper wind, which is really scary.

Hearing Feng Kui's first words, Bai Xiaoyi himself was shocked and said in a low voice, "Is it so powerful?" Secretly, it is a crazy restraining breath.

Feng Kui nodded silently.

Bai Xiao also said, "Brother Feng, this time you are only allowed to achieve success or not. I can't participate in this kind of thing. I just hope you become a true disciple, and I can rely on you!"

Feng Kui first understood the difficulties of Bai Xiaoyi, especially today's great progress in cultivation. If he wants to hide it, he is no longer as calm as before. He must have a quiet place to practice and practice seriously. At this moment, he nodded and said, "Remember, a hundred Xiaoyi's sisters can rest assured." Bai Xiao also heard this, smiled, patted Feng Kui on the shoulder and left here.

At this time, many people have returned, and the sword curtain of Dachuan is by no means easy to break. Even if there are three opportunities, the losers are still more than 90%. Feng Kui slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the sword curtain above his head, took a deep breath, pulled out a flying sword, and suddenly rose up. Before the sword curtain, he stepped in the sky, his wrist trembled, and a sword light shot out, like a beam of light, shot out in the air, and came to the front of the sword curtain.

Feng Kui didn't look at it. He took the sword and went back, and his feet stood still again. Feng Kui's action was too fast. Before Zhu Xiaoliu could understand it, he saw Feng Kui's head turn back and asked repeatedly, "Brother Feng, how's it going?" The shadow beside him was also quite curious.

Feng Kui smiled and didn't answer, and Zhu Xiaoliu couldn't figure it out at all. Suddenly, a colorful light shrouded, covering Feng Kui's head in an instant. A jade card flew across the air and stopped in front of Feng Kui's head, with the word "one" engraved on it. Feng Kui grabbed it in his hand and gently raised it.

Zhu Xiaoliu looked stunned and turned to laugh, "Is that it?"

Feng Kui nodded and said, "It doesn't take any effort!"

"This is too simple..."

Zhu Xiaoliu opened his mouth wide and was still a little unbelievable. The people around looked sideways, as if they had seen a monster. Finally, they looked at Feng Kui, and those who were envious did not know how much.

Although Feng Kui's head was calm and light, there was also a shock in his heart. He didn't expect that his new free sword was so powerful. Today, he tried it and it was clear, and he grabbed the first prize. He was the first to break the sword curtain of Dachuan, grab the limelight and envy others.

Some disciples around came to congratulate and congratulated: "Congratulations..."

Feng Kui smiled for the first time, and his heart was bright. These people came to congratulate him. It was true that they wanted to ask for some experience. If they didn't say anything, they were afraid they would be disliked by others. At this moment, he smiled and said, "It's just one step ahead of others, which is not worth mentioning. This Dachuan sword curtain is soft, tough and integrated. Thanks to my sharp sword spirit, I was lucky to break through. Everyone can think of good countermeasures. I'm waiting for good information here!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded one after another and said a few more polite words. When they got the information they wanted, they dispersed and thought about how to break the curtain of the sword.

When these people returned to their original positions, Feng Kui's head saw that Zhu Xiaoliu was eager to try, and now said, "Little Six, it is not easy to break without skill. Fierce but not working, rigid but unfavorable are all taboos. You can try a sword first, feel a little, and then think of countermeasures. Sister Yinger, but it's okay to try!"

When Zhu Xiaoliu and Ying'er heard the words, they nodded and went up with their swords. They each issued a sword and did not break the curtain of Dachuan sword. The two faces were calm and there was no disappointment. After a sword came out, both of them retreated, and both of them seemed to be thoughtful.

At this time, suddenly there was a loud voice, and an excited voice said loudly, "It's broken. I finally broke it!" In the tone, I was overjoyed. A moment later, the voice was full of doubt and said, "What about the jade card, the jade card?" Although he broke the Dachuan sword curtain, there was no Caixia added, and the jade card flew in. When the next old man's voice sounded, "Bunuch, don't scream again. You put out four swords before breaking the curtain. Although there is a gap, do you think that the old man doesn't remember it? Why didn't you get the jade card? Do you know the reason?!" When the man heard this, his face turned red, stamped his feet, and left after rowing the crowd. Feng Kui was secretly shocked by the old man's extraordinary eyesight and memory ability. Looking at the voice, he was slightly surprised to see the old man talking. It turned out that it was the old man who collected the spirit stone at the door of the sword cave. It was not surprising that he smiled in his heart.

In the distance, Mu Feifan with a gloomy face stood behind Kong as usual, glancing at Feng Kui's head from time to time, jealous and hateful. First, he saw Han Yu coming to find Feng Kui's head, and then he witnessed Feng Kui's head taking the lead in breaking the sword curtain. At this moment, I don't know how many vicious curses in his mouth, if it weren't Because Kong is here as usual, I'm afraid he can't help taking action. But at this moment, when a person broke through the sword curtain, his heart could not calm down and complained extremely impatiently, "Brother Kong, when can I wait until I can take action? I was robbed again and again. After a while, Sister Hanyu broke through the sword curtain and left. I broke the demeanor of the curtain. Isn't it impossible for me to see it? How willing I am..."

Kong Ruchang snorted coldly, glanced back at Mu Feifan, and said coldly, "Your demeanor? Since you are so impatient, I will put you on it to try a sword. At that time, you will know what your demeanor is. If you can't break the curtain with this sword, stay here and be the last one to take action!"

Mu Feifan didn't want to think about it, and laughed wildly, "Brother Kong, just Dachuan Jianmu, let's see how I can break it with one sword!" When the words fell, he rose in the air, his arms relaxed, sacrificed the flying sword, and shouted loudly. A fierce sword spirit came out, which was extremely gorgeous. He went straight to the sword curtain and stabbed the sword curtain into a depression. It was about to break, but the colorful light flowed above the Dachuan sword curtain, and in a blink of an eye, it recovered as usual, and Mu Feifan's sword spirit had been extinguished. Mu Feifan was about to make a triumphant posture, raising his sword, and his expression froze in an instant. This situation made many people laugh. Mu Feifan suddenly felt that his face was lost. He shouted irritably, folded down, and returned to Kong Ruchang's side sullenly, without saying a word.

"Do you understand the gap between you and Feng Kui Shou? If you don't guard against arrogance and impatience, don't think you can surpass him. This wind head does have some meaning..."

The usual indifferent voice sounded softly. Mu Feifan clenched his back teeth and said hatefully, "I will never lose to him!"