The Way My Senior Sister Looks At Me Has Changed

Daxia, Cangzhou.

The beautiful and towering Qingyang Mountains stretch for nearly thousands of miles.

Among them, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the peaks are endless.

Mountain beasts roar and birds chirp continuously.

A wide stone staircase stretches from the edge of the mountain to the depths.

At this moment, there were figures walking along the stone steps.

Most of the figures were juveniles, most of them wore expensive brocade robes, and only a small number wore coarse linen clothes.

But no matter what status people are, their faces are expectant and excited.

"The triennial Qingyang Sect entry selection has finally begun again!"

"This time, I will definitely be able to enter the Qingyang Sect!"

"Qingyang Sect is our martial arts holy place in Daxia, if we can join, the future is limitless!"

“......”

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Stone steps lead to the mountainside, where there is a huge square.

At the end of the square is a cyan stone gate hundreds of meters high.

The stone gate is engraved with three large characters of Qingyang Sect.

The font is sharp and sharp.

Qingyang Zongshan Gate Square.

All those who come to take the entrance examination are waiting here.

At this moment, nearly 10,000 people stood on the square.

In front of the stone gate, there were several young girls wearing Qingyang Sect robes.

They looked at the people participating in the assessment with a bit of scrutiny.

"I wonder how many can stay this time?"

"Who knows? I wonder if there is a genius in it? ”

"Maybe there is? Perhaps there are geniuses who were directly accepted as relatives by the elders? ”

"Hey, thinking too much, huh? Directly accepted as a personal biography, such a genius, has not been for two or three sessions, right? ”

"Also, wait for the elders to take a look."

“......”

While the disciples of the Qingyang Sect were discussing, in an inconspicuous position in the square, a handsome-looking young man wearing a gray cloth robe stood quietly.

His age also looked to be no more than fourteen or fifteen, and he looked a little immature.

At this moment, he was looking at the three big characters of the Qingyang Sect on the stone gate, and he was stunned.

If anyone looked closely, they would find that there were sharp sword flashes in his dark eyes.

At this moment, a sword sounded.

The air around the young man's body distorted, and the invisible sharp sword intent soared into the sky, piercing the sky.

There were more subtle blood marks on the skin of the teenager who was closer.

Even the teenager who was far away seemed to feel the pain of being cut by a sharp blade.

Some of the teenagers wearing long swords found that their long swords were constantly trembling and whispering.

Everyone turned their heads in shock and looked at the young man in the gray cloth robe.

One by one, they moved away from him.

"What's going on?!"

"What happened?? It hurts, it hurts me. ”

"I feel as if someone is holding a sword to my throat!"

"It's that guy! Who is he??? ”

............

Not only them, but the disciples of the Qingyang Sect at the mountain gate naturally felt this breath as well.

Their bodies were shocked, they looked at each other, and their faces were shocked.

A teenager turned pale, swallowed his saliva, and did not dare to say anything:

"This is ... Sword intent?! What a sword intent?! ”

A teenager on the side was too shocked, and his lips trembled violently:

"How is that possible?! These guys haven't started yet, they're no more than sixteen years old, right?! Felt the sword intent at such a young age?? ”

"And this sword intent is not generally strong, how do I feel similar to Senior Sister Yan's?!"

"Monster bar, lying groove?!"

As disciples of the Qingyang Sect, their insights were naturally not comparable to those of ordinary evaluators.

I recognized this as sword intent on the spot!

A sword intent that is extremely rare even among powerful warriors!

In the entire Qingyang Sect, those who possess sword intent do not exceed the number of hands!

This is not only disciples, but also the high-level of the sect!

And now, they actually felt such sword intent in a young man who had not yet started and was no more than sixteen years old?!

They are all stupid.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the void in the distance, and one after another figures flew out from the depths of the Qingyang Sect, streaked across the sky, and landed in front of the Shanmen Square.

Some of these people had white hair, and some of them looked middle-aged, and all of them had eager and excited looks on their faces.

When the disciples of the Qingyang Sect saw the falling powerhouse, their faces changed drastically, and they bowed and saluted.

"The disciples have seen the elders!"

However, one by one, the elders saw that they didn't look at them, and their eyes were staring at the handsome young man in the distance, and their eyes were almost glaring.

"Sword intent! And at least it is already a middle-level sword intent! ”

"Heavenly Wizard!"

"Kendo Wizard!"

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