Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 90 Fraud?

On the 11th day after the beginning of spring, the triennial Autum Water sword test came as scheduled.

According to the rules of the Autum Water Sword Test Conference, the Disciple recommended by the Sixteen Blessed Land must not exceed even one day within three years of entry, and secondly, the cultivation base must not exceed the spiritual realm. Therefore, each blessed place does not select the strongest Disciple, but the new Disciple with the most potential.

This is also the purpose of the Autum Water Sword Trial Conference, in order to give newcomer’s Disciple a chance to stand out, and to test the education level of the new Disciple in various places.

The sky is very gloomy today, but the seats for the Jianping test on Pisces Peak were full of people early on. Chirp chirp twitter twitter is very lively.

The Jianping Ping of Pisces Peak is specially built for the Autum Water Swordsmanship Test Conference. It is a round barrel with a wide mouth and a narrow bottom. The open space at the bottom is the venue for the competition. The radius of two hundred zhang is the size, and around this trial Jianping Autum Water has built a three-story pavilion ingeniously, which is the spectator seat where the Autum Water Disciple is now sitting, and the elders of Autum Water are sitting in East, West, North respectively. , and South in the four separate attics, it’s not that you don’t want to sit with Disciple, it’s just that it is convenient to deal with emergencies in Jianping.

“Cousin, Xiaoyu, here, here!”

Sang Xiaoman found an inconspicuous empty seat and sat down, then rushed to Zhao Xuanjun, and a Small Daoist Child beckoned He said, this Small Daoist Child is the Small Daoist Child Gongsun Yu who brought Li Yunsheng into Autum Water.

“Sister Man, I’d better go back to our Shuiyueju place, there are people around here that I don’t know.”

Gongsun Yu, who was eating with large and small bags, As if afraid of Sang Xiaoman, he said with an aggrieved face.

“It’s fun here.” Sang Xiaoman smiled and patted Gongsun Yu’s little head, then whispered, “Look at this place is surrounded by Disciple of Songtao Residence, I’ll see Little Junior later. Brothers are going to fight with them, Songtaoju Mu Yifan, and it must be very exciting!”

“You will find a place, I am also looking forward to it.”

Zhao Xuanjun He sat down with an air of not being too big of a deal.

“Is that Li Yunsheng from White Cloud Temple?”

Knowing that Sang Xiaoman could not be beaten, Gongsun Yu had to sit down and asked curiously.

“That’s right!”

Sang Xiaoman nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

“But…isn’t he the Rootless Immortal Vein?”

Although Li Yunsheng was led into Autum Water by Gongsun Yu, he rarely met in the future, so the words seemed a little strange. .

Before Sang Xiaoman could answer, a group of Disciples sitting beside them also started talking.

“What’s the name of the person Ivan Junior Brother First Stage met?”

“Li Yunsheng, it’s the new Disciple from White Cloud Temple.”

“White Cloud Temple has not sent Disciple to participate in the sword test competition for many years. This time, it is a big joke to let a Rootless Immortal Vein Disciple with not much cultivation base to participate in the competition.”

“Is his White Cloud Temple still making less jokes every year?”

Speaking of which, Disciple in Songtaoju burst out with a big laughter.

Sang Xiaoman hearing this signaled to Zhao Xuanjun and Gongsun Yu not to make a sound, then laughed without saying a word, and continued to listen while squatting on the seeds.

“Looks like Ivan Junior Brother is off to a good start this time.”

“I don’t think it’s too easy for First Stage to win.”

“That’s right, I hope Brother Ivan will solve that Li Yunsheng soon, and then adjust your mentality to prepare for tomorrow’s match.”

Seeing that the Disciples at Songtaoju have already started talking about Ivan tomorrow’s game. The opponent, Gongsun Yu, said with some disdain:

“Songtaoju’s new Disciple aptitude has been very poor in recent years, and this Mu Yifan is just a Reverend realm, so he dares to be so big.”

“It’s only Reverend.” Sang Xiaoman squeezed Gongsun Yu’s face with a smile and said, “Xiaoyu’s ability is good.”

Just as Sang Xiaoman made a joke with Xiaoyu At that time, Autum Water walked to the center of Jianping Ping on behalf of Sect Master Song Shuwen, and then said in his usual gentle voice: “Sixteen blessed places Autum Water Sword Test Conference, the first day, the first round of White Cloud Temple Li Yunsheng vs. Songtao is in Mu Yifan.”

He didn’t shout, but his voice reached the ears of everyone present very clearly.

“Senior Brother, is it really okay for me to be like this?”

Hearing this voice, Li Yunsheng, who had been standing at the corner of Jianping Ping, stood up and looked at With the thick golden-bright and dazzling armor on his body and the pair of black gold gloves in his hands, he turned to look at the two senior brothers and asked seriously.

“Of course!”

“Too majestic!”

Li Lan and Li Changgeng were both excited, satisfied and nodded and said .

Although Li Lan and Li Changgeng disagree on many occasions, wearing a majestic armor and standing on the sword test ground of the Autum Water sword test conference is the long-cherished wish of the two.

Actually, Li Yunsheng wanted to ask the two of them, the swordsmanship competition would not allow them to dress like this, and although the armor and glove looked a bit vulgar and fancy, Li Yunsheng could feel that these two pieces The quality of things is not low.

“It’s all just high-grade objects, and it’s not beyond the scope allowed by the rules.”

Still Li Lan saw what Li Yunsheng was thinking, so he explained.

This time he was relaxed, and then walked to the test sword flat with the Autum Water Disciple on the stage, first in surprise and then looking at the monster.

“Is this a competition or a battle?”

“This golden chain mail really resembles the taste of the mud-legged gang of White Cloud Temple.”

“My eyes are about to be blinded by that golden armor.”

Disciple in the stands coaxed said with a smile.

“I said this White Cloud Temple would be a joke, right? Who taught him to dress like this, hahaha.”

The Disciples of Songtaoju also laughed back and forth.

However, the laughter on the stage was interrupted by a loud bang.

It turned out that in the midst of the laughter of the crowd, the Sect Master had already signaled the two to start the competition. This Mu Yifan wanted to take the lead, and stabbed Li Yunsheng with his sword without the slightest hesitation. , But before his sword stabbed Li Yunsheng, Li Yunsheng, with the fist of Wujin glove, smashed Mu Yifan to the ground with his sword, and even smashed the granite floor.

After a brief period of consternation in the stands, Disciple of Songtaoju began to shout:

“Cheat, you White Cloud Temple cheat, he is definitely a high-level magic weapon!”

“That’s right, this Li Yunsheng has no cultivation base, so how could he be the opponent of my Reverend Ivan Junior Brother!”

“This game can’t be counted!”

The rest of the Disciples of the Blessed Land were also infected by the Disciple of Songtaoju, and they shouted Li Yunsheng fraudulently and cursed White Cloud Temple shameless.

In the eyes of these people, the Disciple of White Cloud Temple is quite good. How does this cultivation base compare with other blessed land Disciple of assiduous cultivation? Li Yunsheng must have used some disgraceful means to win so simply, and the bright armor seemed to be hiding something tricky at first glance.

Li Yunsheng knows best if there is something wrong with him – this armor doesn’t help him in addition to being eye-catching and heavy.

Although Li Yunsheng has a low temperament and doesn’t care about other people’s words, he was scolded and scolded by thousands of people at the same time, especially when they scolded them together with White Cloud Temple, which made Li Yunsheng a little annoyed.

At this time, Mu Yifan also got up from the ground. The place Li Yunsheng hit was not the key. He was a Reverend practitioner, and this level of damage was actually the same as scratching the skin of an ordinary person. .

“Heh…didn’t expect you people from White Cloud Temple, good Cultivation will not learn to cheat.”

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer, after speaking, he turned around and rushed to the side to judge the Elder: “This person is extremely shameless, this armor must be Spirit Treasure of high grade or above, knowing that the sword test will not allow it to be used, I hope the Elder will decide and deprive him of the participation. Qualification, otherwise let us Disciple who are working hard in Cultivation normally and take the written test with ability will be chilled!”

He said justly and sternly, and deliberately used the true essence of dantian to spread his voice throughout the world field.

Therefore, as soon as his voice fell from the stand, there was another uproar. Mu Yifan’s words seemed to confirm their conjecture. The Disciple of White Cloud Temple was indeed a fraud!

The crowd was furious for a while, some people wanted Li Yunsheng to apologize, some people wanted to deprive Li Yunsheng of the qualification on behalf of Sect Master, and some people even asked White Cloud Temple not to participate in the sword test competition.

Without waiting for the ruling Elder to speak, Li Yunsheng suddenly and silently removed the armor piece by piece, the sound of the armor metal hitting the ground echoed in the test sword floor.

Li Yunsheng took off his loose daoist robe, and saw that he was standing on the test sword flat like a pine tree, letting the daoist robe be blown up by the strong wind in the field and aimed at Mu Yi. Fan Ye said to the ruling Elder, “How about a rematch?”

He was really angry.

The ruling Elder smiled and nodded, he knew exactly what Li Yunsheng was wearing.

“I won’t show mercy to a shameless scoundrel like you.”

Mu Yifan sneered, he always believed that Li Yunsheng had just punched him. It’s just his own carelessness, and because of Li Yunsheng’s armor, Spirit Treasure.

The elder was judged nodded, and Mu Yifan stabbed Li Yunsheng with the long sword in his hand like an electric light.

Li Yunsheng is also good at swordsmanship. In his eyes, Mu Yifan’s sword…is stupid.

Just when Mu Yifan’s sword was half a meter away from Li Yunsheng’s chest, Li Yunsheng took a step forward, and the silhouette brushed past Mu Yifan like a ghost. Pass.

Mu Yifan stabbed the air with a sword.

Li Yunsheng has already seen the sword of the Ghost Messenger of Hell, and seeing Mu Yifan’s sword again is like playing a family.

Without giving Mu Yifan a chance to make a second sword, Li Yunsheng took advantage of the Cloudtread Steps to smash the tiger with a tiger fist, and smashed Mu Yifan to the ground again with a bang. At this time, a large pit was smashed into the ground of the Sword Trial Ping, and Mu Yifan’s head was buried in the pit.

“Cloudtread Steps! Gravel!”

Not all Disciples who don’t understand anything in the stands.

Neither of these two cultivation techniques are mysterious, but those who know them know that practicing these two cultivation techniques requires extraordinary perseverance and tireless practice. They have no regard for Li Yunsheng. contemptible look.

“This is the guy Old Man Yang taught? It looks like he has suffered a lot to practice Tiger Boxing and Cloudtread Steps to such a degree.”

The stand In the attic where the Sect Elders were sitting, someone was first curious and then sighed.

“Very good, but there should be no chance of winning in the next round.”

The other Elder continued.

“Who is he against next round?”

“No accident, it will be Ye Xiao from the Profound Martial Pavilion.”

“Unfortunately, I I wanted to see how far this kid can go, since it’s Ye Xiao, there’s nothing I can do.”

“Not really.”

Just when everyone agreed , an angry old voice retorted.

Everyone looked back and saw that it was Mr. Yellow Crane Building, who seldom went out. Ji Zhen followed behind him with an embarrassed smile.

“Oh? Mr. Da, what’s your opinion?”

Seeing that it was Mr. Da who was speaking, someone asked curiously.

“I bet 10,000 gold and Li Yunsheng wins.”

Mr. Da seemed to be very happy today, he smiled and looked towards the Elder in the attic.

Ask for a recommendation ticket!

(end of this chapter)