The wind blew the corners of their clothes. Yun Luo held the hilt of the wooden sword and used a little force, and the joints between his fingers turned white.

Lei Ming smiled and was sure to win. In his opinion, this battle was just to experience Yun Luo's seemingly strange fighting style of sword cultivator just now, so he spoke, "Junior Brother Yun, do you still want me to draw the sword first?"

Yunluo looked at him calmly without saying a word.

Lei Ming smiled slightly, raised his sword flat, and there was already the sound of wind and thunder.

Yun Luo moved at this moment, and the onlookers saw a flash of sight. Yun Luo had already arrived in front of Lei Ming, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed towards Lei Ming.

The onlookers widened their eyes. Could it be that Senior Brother Lei Ming would be easily defeated like this?

Pei Zhen, Lu Qi and others had no joy on their faces. They have been knowledgeable since childhood, so they naturally knew that the difference between Lei Ming and Tang Xuan, to be precise, is the difference between the third and second realms.

The smile on Lei Ming's face remained unchanged. Yun Luo's wooden sword had not yet approached, and a powerful force rushed over, shaking it away.

The smile froze instead. Lei Ming exclaimed in surprise. Originally, in his plan, Yun Luo would be shaken away at a certain point he expected, and then his Fenglei Sword would just urge him to cover it.

Yun Luo slid out on the ground, and the wooden sword supported the ground. At the moment of contact, Old Man Jiang's devil training took effect. He instinctively forced a slight direction in the air, and he looked at the thunder sword energy not far away, and felt scared.

He said silently in his heart: Is this the three realms?

Pei Zhen hugged Fu Tianqi, and saw that Fu Tianqi was a little confused, so he explained: "The reason why there is a world of difference between the second and third realms is that most people in the world think that entering the third realm is to be considered a true practitioner because the third realm is the true qi transformed liquid of the third realm compresses the true qi that was originally in the dantian to the extreme, converts it into true essence, and then flows through the whole body. The meridians and acupoints in the body will be tempered again, and this kind of tempering is much more powerful than the tempering of the body refining mirror."

Lu Qi took over the conversation, "A monk above the three realms, as his mind moves, instantly forms a true energy protection outside his body to protect his body. It is difficult to break through with only martial arts."

Cui Zhi also rarely spoke, "Yun Luo had a quick body movement against people below the third level before. As long as he was close to him, it was indeed difficult for the other party to defend himself, but it was very difficult for the third level. In the end, he could only compete in sword moves and true energy, and these were not as good as Lei Ming."

Zheng Fulong's heart was also a little complicated. On the one hand, he hoped that Yun Luo, as a second-grade representative, could at least fight with Lei Ming and not be ravaged; on the other hand, he hoped that Lei Ming's direction was correct, so that he could be firmer in his own path of cultivation.

Bai Qingyue, who was in the upper head, shook his head slightly and looked at Chen Qingfeng, "The Sect Master still has confidence?"

Chen Qingfeng's smile was unfathomable, "You might as well finish reading it."

The man holding the sword frowned slightly when he heard this, and did not speak, and continued to stare down.

Lei Ming smiled again on his face and looked at Yun Luo, "Junior Brother Yun, be careful."

The wind and thunder energy reappeared on the long sword, and the sword light rushed straight to Yunluo with a roar. Yunluo could only dodge one after another with his body skills.

Unfortunately, he didn't know how to deal with such a competition. When Old Man Jiang was practicing with him, he had never used his true energy. He used his body skills to directly break his sword moves. The sword style taught by Jing Yuheng was clearly ordered by Old Man Jiang to not use it without authorization.

What's even more unfortunate is that when Lei Ming saw this, he changed the way of sword energy. Fenglei sword technique and wind and thunder were used together. Before, he was mainly thunder and pursued killing power. Now Lei Ming is mainly thunder and pursues coverage area, which makes it more and more difficult for Yun Luo to avoid it. Finally, he was hit by a sword light head-on, and he flew backwards and smashed on the ground. The wooden sword in his hand was broken into several pieces, and his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

Pei Zhen and the others were shocked and were about to run away. Yun Luo stretched out a hand, waved it gently, got up and silently went to the stage there to get another wooden sword, reached out to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, squeezed out a smile, "Come again."

Lei Ming shook his head, "It's useless."

Bai Qingyue also sighed in his heart, "It's useless."

Huo Beizhen knew in his heart that if he didn't use the sword moves handed down by the ancestor, Yun Luo would not be able to beat this thunder. He looked at Yun Luo with some helplessness, "It's useless."

Yun Luo smiled, "The sword is to come out towards the stronger ones. With you here, I think my sword will be faster."

A trace of light flashed in the eyes of the man holding the sword, and he admired this sentence very much.

Lei Ming silently recalled this sentence, nodded, put away his contempt, and began to regard Yunluo as a real opponent. Although this opponent seemed weak to him, he deserved respect.

The thundering Fenglei sword energy was stirred up in the field again, Yun Luo's body technique was faster, and several close attacks were protected by Lei Ming's true energy.

After missing several times, Lei Ming felt a little anxious. He had never experienced such a sword cultivator before. He involuntarily increased the output of true energy, hoping to hit the attack and ended this battle that made him unfamiliar.

Yun Luo was calm in his heart, and could see Lei Ming's mentality clearly, and dodged more carefully. During the previous training, Old Man Jiang's subtle control of his body movements was particularly perverted, so that Yun Luo, who had been using his true energy to activate his body movements, still had half of his true energy left.

Seeing Lei Ming's attack getting stronger and stronger, Yun Luo avoided the strongest attack of Lei Ming in a very embarrassing way, and keenly sensed that Lei Ming's next attack had weakened.

With a flash of figure, the whole person appeared behind Lei Ming in an instant, and the wooden sword was raised high and was about to slash down.

Lei Ming smiled and finally got caught. It was you who was waiting for this.

He suddenly turned around, his true energy poured in, and lightning flashed from his sword body, and he stabbed a sword at Yun Luoping.

Seeing that his sword move was old, Yun Luo, who could not avoid it, instantly turned his body and dodged to the right with an extremely twisted body technique. He stepped heavily on his right foot, and jumped into the air. The sword energy was nine times turning and circulating with all its strength. The wooden sword in his hand slashed straight towards the thunder.

Thunder failed to hit the blow and quickly turned sideways. In desperation, the sword took off and shot out.

The dust settled, Yun Luo coughed blood, fell to the ground, supported the ground with his elbows, and struggled to support his upper body. The wooden sword on his right hand was gone, and a long sword that penetrated his body hung on his body.

Lei Ming stood on the ground, looking at the falling wood chips, his face was obscure and hard to understand.

Huo Beizhen hurriedly ran to Yunluo, gently supported him, pulled out the sword, threw it to Lei Ming, and then slowly crossed to Yunluo a trace of true energy to heal.

Chen Qingfeng stood up and announced: "This consultation has ended here. Both sides have their own rest. Next, the commendation ceremony will begin."

Lei Ming looked at Yun Luo, nodded slightly, and walked away.

The third-grade disciples were cheering and preparing to welcome Lei Ming, but Lei Ming walked out directly, leaving them looking at each other. The flattery and ridicule that had originally planned were naturally useless.

Yun Luo was also gently helped to a corner by Huo Beizhen. Someone had already brought a chair to sit down.

The following commendation ceremony was calm. According to the original Three-A reward, the use time of the enlightenment stone is one month, half a month, and ten days in turn.

Lu Qi asked, "Sect Master, we can use it for a total of 55 days. Can the time allocation be determined by us by ourselves?" Chen Qingfeng glanced at Bai Qingyue and the man holding the sword. Neither of them had any objection, so he nodded and asked the three of them to go to the Sect Master's Hall tomorrow morning and start practicing.

Compared to the two competitions, this ceremony is quite a bit like a slight start.

As soon as the ceremony ended, Pei Zhen and others surrounded Yun Luo, followed by many second-grade disciples.

Pei Zhen first asked Yun Luo about his injuries, and Yun Luo said, "It's not a problem."

Zheng Fulong and Gan Su led the second-grade disciples to come around, and Zhao Ke naturally left.

Zheng Fulong said with some regret: "I thought you could continue to create miracles."

Yun Luo smiled and said, "There are not so many incredible miracles in life. Miracles are just embellishments of life, not the norm of life."

Gansu also smiled, "But we think miracles seem to be your norm."

Yun Luo shook his head, "This mentality is not good, especially bad for me."

Everyone smiled knowingly.

Pursuing those miracles at all times will make our lives a mess. We will remember those brilliant embellishments, but we will still have to return to the normal state of life. Only in the normal state can we have ordinary and long-lasting happiness, and this is life.

The room of the Little Spirit Vein was still the same, and Yun Luo pushed the door open and walked in, as if he was a different world.

The sword energy at the wound had been removed by Huo Beizhen and ordered people to bandage it carefully. Yun Luo looked at the clothes on the head of the bed and once again had that strange thought, and laughed in silence.

There was a knock on the door outside, and when the door was opened, the five people gathered in Yunluo's hut, but Yunluo spoke first: "Tianqi, how are you injured?"

Fu Tianqi smiled, revealing her white teeth, "It's okay."

Pei Zhen walked upside down on Yun Luo's bed and sighed: "You, you are so virtuous, and you still want to care about others."

Cui Zhi couldn't see it and kicked him at the calf hanging outside, "Can you look like a person?"

Pei Zhen covered his legs, "It hurts! It hurts!"

Yun Luo looked helpless. Lu Qi said, "We mean that the five of us use this enlightenment stone together, and each of us is just eleven days."

Yunluo said in surprise: "This is OK?"

Pei Zhen sat up with a smile, "Senior Brother Huo sent us back just now, and I asked him quietly, and he said that he would not let others know."

Yunluo remembered what Chen Qingfeng told him in his heart when he left the square before, so that he could break through the realm here during the day and go to Jiange Hut every night.

So he said to everyone: "You go, the four of you will only take more than thirteen days, and they just happened to be able to catch up with the Sword Crown Competition."

Pei Zhenxian said in surprise: "You won't go?" He turned around and remembered something, pointing to the direction of Jiange, "Will it be true again?"

Yun Luo nodded with a smile, Pei Zhen clasped his fists with both hands, "Heroic man! Take care!"

Pei Zhen said to Lu Qi: "Don't persuade him, he is really a problem. Let's play by ourselves!"

After the following chat, everyone dispersed.

Yun Luo left Fu Tianqi behind, asked him some experience in drawing talismans, and sent him away with helplessness.

He asked a lot, and Fu Tianqi's answer was also very simple. Just those things, wouldn't it be done with just one stroke?

Yun Luo leaned back on the bed powerlessly, looking at the roof with empty eyes. He was indeed very talented.

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In Qinghe County, the Cui family's house covers a very wide area and almost stretches around a mountain. There are mountains and waters, clear streams and blue pools, and huge flowers and trees in the house.

At the core of the mountainside, an old man in a vibrant blue shirt and majestic face was sitting upright on a stone table in a pavilion, looking at the letter in his hand, with pen, ink, paper and ink on the table.

Outside the pavilion, two middle-aged men stood, facing the pavilion with their backs facing away from their eyes.

The old man called out softly, and a man turned around and walked in quickly.

The old man said: "You go to Beiyuan and find the general's mansion. Tell him that Xue Zhen was assassinated by the Bone Talisman Sword in the Sword Sect."

The man nodded and responded, and saw that the old man had no other instructions, he turned around and left, and made a quick and neat decision.

The old man called another middle-aged man in and ordered: "Go and invite the head of the family to come."

The man looked around and hesitated a little. The old man said lightly: "I really think that old man, I am an old man in his twilight years."

The man clasped his fists and walked out quickly, his steps were full of wind, as if he was afraid that the old man would stay here alone for a moment.

Soon, a majestic man in brocade clothes walked in quickly. At the age of forties, his face was somewhat similar to that of the old man. When he entered the pavilion, he knelt down on his knees, "Father."

The old man said lightly: "Get up."

The man in brocade was a little nervous. His father didn't want to meet him a few times a year. This time he took the initiative to call him, but he didn't know if something big happened.

"Why did you indulge Cui He to deal with the cheesy girl?"

A cold sentence made the man in brocade's back soaked in cold sweat, his knees softened, and he knelt down again.
Chapter completed!