Sword Dao Alchemy

In the small martial arts arena, Lin Yun's sword energy was like a rainbow, and it was like thunder and lightning, and then it was like a breeze blowing...

Even time was also fast and slow in the sword shadow, which was amazing.

"Heh! It seems that this stage is complete..."

Lin Yun smiled faintly, and his eyes flickered.

"Two stars in the martial spirit realm!"

"The accumulation of the recent period of time, the precipitation of calmness and concentration has broken through..."

"Practice is the fusion of different methods over the years!"

"In the end, let it go."

Lin Yun muttered to himself, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"The time for the opening of Fengming Holy Academy has come. Let's go and see the elites of non-royal blood in the Fengming Empire..."

Lin Yun put away his sword and gathered in the main hall of the branch sect.

When he arrived at the main hall, there were not many people inside, only more than 30. The highest realm was five stars in the martial spirit realm, and the others were at least three stars.

Those below this level felt that they lacked competitiveness to enter the Holy Academy, so no one came.

Lin Yun glanced casually and didn't recognize any of them.

However, they were all arrogant guys, and no one paid too much attention to him.

When Elder Guo saw Lin Yun, he said enthusiastically: "Lin Yun! I was just about to send someone to find you, but I didn't expect it to be so timely. This time, it depends on you."

"Lin Yun?"

At this time, the other disciples all focused their attention on Lin Yun.

They had all heard of Lin Yun's name and knew about his amazing achievements.

However, at this time, they all had a trace of disdain in their eyes after being surprised.

Lin Yun's realm was quite different from theirs.

So, they doubted the truth of Lin Yun's past achievements.

They were even more angry about what Elder Guo said, "This time, it depends on you."

Lin Yun naturally saw their disdain and anger, and then laughed and said: "Elder, you say this to me... I'm really embarrassed."

"There are so many senior brothers here, each of them is better than me, and they are the pillars of the sect."

"So, this time the selection of the Holy Academy depends on them."

"As for me, I'm just a bystander."

After hearing what Lin Yun said, Elder Guo laughed and said: "Lin Yun, don't be modest. Of course, others should work hard together. If everyone can enter the Holy Academy together, it will be the best thing."

"Not much to say, in the end you still have to rely on yourself, let's go now."

Then, a group of people followed Elder Guo to the Holy Academy.

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Fengming Holy Academy is on the Chijin Ridge in Fengming Mountain, echoing the Tongyun Peak where the Holy Dragon Sect is located, like two horns, guarding Fengming City.

Fengming Holy Academy is an ancient place in the Fengming Empire. It was founded by several successful and meritorious figures. It is a special existence in the Fengming Empire.

From its founding to now, the number of disciples in it has never exceeded a hundred people.

But today, this ancient mysterious place is finally open to the public, recruiting elite disciples from the three sects to enter it and cultivate outstanding talents for the empire.

Nearly a thousand people have gathered in the square in front of the ancient hall of Fengming Holy Academy.

In addition to the three major sects, there are also some small and medium-sized sects, aristocratic families with their own schools, and some talented independent cultivators.

Among them, the most people came from Tianwu Sect, which should be more than ten times the number of people from Xingyue Sect.

Although Shenzhu Sect has fewer people than Tianwu Sect, it also has nearly three hundred people.

So, when these dozens of people from Xingyue Sect arrived, they were despised by Tianwu Sect and Shenzhu Sect.

The disciples of Tianwu Sect all snorted coldly, and their leading elders didn't even feel like greeting Elder Guo.

And the leader of Shenzhu Sect, Elder Wu Wang, laughed loudly.

"Guo Shida, why did you bring these few defeated soldiers here to compete with those second-rate sects? Do you want to be shaved bald?"

When asked this question, Elder Guo blushed, but he didn't know how to refute it. He could only let others laugh at him and took all the disciples to an open space.

"Haha~~~Look at Xingyue Sect, they feel that they have no hope and dare not say anything. It's really sad!" The elder of Shenzhu Sect continued to laugh, and his voice became more and more unscrupulous.

"Look at my Shenzhu Sect, not only are all elite soldiers and generals, but there are also disciples who are exempted from selection and enter the Holy Academy. They are many times stronger than your Xingyue Sect..."

The more arrogant they are, the more speechless the people of Xingyue Sect are. It's not that they don't want to refute, but they are powerless to refute.

However, just when the elders of Shenzhu Sect were the most arrogant, the elders of Tianwu Sect, who had always been unwilling to talk to people, suddenly said coldly: "It's as if your Shenzhu Sect is the first here."

The words of the elders of Tianwu Sect made the elders of Shenzhu Sect suddenly look like they had eaten shit, their faces flushed, and they stopped talking.

So far, the place has completely calmed down.

However, the contemptuous eyes that shrouded the people of Xingyue Sect have never left.

Even those small and medium-sized sects want to challenge them.

They are secretly guessing the selection method one by one. If the selection is through elimination, then the disciples of Xingyue Sect are undoubtedly the soft persimmons they most hope to encounter.

Finally, the people who are assessing the Holy Dragon Academy arrived.

Three elders and more than a dozen disciples.

The elders are all seven-star martial kings.

The disciples are three-star, four-star, and five-star martial spirit realm disciples.

Four-star ones account for about half, which is consistent with the distribution ratio of the disciples who come here to participate in the selection.

After the elder of the Holy Court arrived, he didn't say much. He waved his hand for everyone to be quiet, and then spoke loudly.

"The selection rules are very simple. You have to fight with the disciples we brought here. If you are undefeated within ten moves, you can pass. But you are not allowed to use any defensive treasures, telekinesis talismans, etc. Once discovered, they will be destroyed on the spot and there will be no leniency!"

"Now, the selection begins. It is divided into three venues, corresponding to the three stars and below in the martial spirit realm, the four stars in the martial spirit realm, and the five stars in the martial spirit realm."

Afterwards, there was no need to build any arena. The square was divided into three areas for selection.

It seems a bit random and chaotic, but it is the most concise and effective.

Lin Yun is in the group of the three stars in the martial spirit realm. The five three stars in the martial spirit realm disciples from the Holy Academy are here for the assessment.

A group of people surrounded the venue. In the middle, a disciple from the Holy Academy stood proudly and looked at everyone with contempt.

"Who will come first?" Elder Wu Wang, who presided over this venue, said expressionlessly.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one wanted to be the first.

The first one is obviously the most disadvantaged. The opponent is in high spirits. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble to go up? It is better to wait until the opponent is tired before going up. The probability of passing is higher.

Moreover, through the battles of the predecessors, he could find the weaknesses of the disciples being assessed and lay a good foundation for his own victory.

"I'll be the first one to come."

Lin Yun stood out from the crowd.

Although he was at the lowest level here, he really didn't take a three-star martial spirit realm seriously.

"You're the first one to come?" The Seven-Star Martial King who was taking the assessment was also surprised.

Lin Yun nodded seriously to confirm.

"Okay! What's your name? Which sect are you from?" The Seven-Star Martial King showed some approval in his eyes and asked for the corresponding information.

"Lin Yun from Xingyue Sect!"

After Lin Yun reported his name, he entered the venue and stood in front of the Saint Academy disciple. Soon, he felt the other party's angry gaze.

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