The twenty-ninth time value
"The mountain monk Lincheng, I have long heard that the second-level sword master of the dean is famous in the Ziyun Empire. Today I am taking the liberty to come to ask for advice. I hope the dean will give me some advice."
Challenge the Dean?
At this moment, everyone's brains couldn't help but pause slightly.
Lin Cheng wants to challenge the dean?
If there was no such momentum he had just revealed, everyone would definitely think that this person was crazy. An eighteen-year-old boy dared to challenge the dean of a second-level sword master. After all, no matter how genius you are, it is impossible for a genius to reach the level of a second-level sword master at the age of eighteen.
However, the power that Ling Yun showed in an instant made Yano and others feel the threat of death. The feeling of no resistance in front of death made Yano and others shocked - Sword Master! This is the power of the sword master!
"How is that possible?" Yano felt that his thoughts could not turn. He looked at Ling Yun, his eyes slightly dull.
He thought before that Ling Yun was able to break through to level 8 in the past two years. After all, the efforts he made in the past two years were noticeable for everyone.
As for Ling Yun's ability to be promoted to level 9, or to break through level 9, Zhi Hao and enter the realm of a swordsman, that is not something he can imagine.
After reaching the advanced swordsman stage, it is already a very amazing achievement to be able to break through level one in two years. If you break through level two? I'm afraid there is only one monster of the inhuman level, or it may be possible to take some magical pill prescription. As for jumping to level three consecutively, you can enter the swordsman realm in one fell swoop...
Yano shook his head repeatedly, as if he could not accept this fact: "Impossible, it must be impossible. He could not have made such great progress in two years. Maybe, maybe he had some adventures and had developed a powerful aura that could match a swordsman, but his true strength was still in the swordsman stage."
"Yes, it must be like this. He cannot reach the swordsman level so quickly. An eighteen-year-old swordsman is impossible. At least I have never heard of an eighteen-year-old swordsman appearing in the history of our Ziyun Empire." Kaishan immediately echoed.
The other two academies looked at Ling Yun with a pale face and stood proudly... Regardless of whether the person in front of them had the strength of the swordsman stage, they knew that when they retreated in shock in front of that momentum, they had forever lost the qualification to compete with the person in front of them.
The villa gate was opened, and accompanied by several swordsmen, the dean of the Brilliant Academy slowly emerged from Ye's room.
From Ye, he looked fifty or sixty years old. As a swordsman who lived one generation longer than an ordinary person, his appearance at fifty or sixty years old undoubtedly represents his age of at least 120 or more. There was not much time. If nothing unexpected happened, perhaps the second-level swordsman could be the highest achievement in his life since Dean Ye.
There was no need for any language. At the first moment, the two of them looked at each other at the same time, and they silently felt the energy fluctuations emitted from each other.
The energy fluctuations of the second-level sword master's peak are at a high level!
However, how could the sharpness of the Xuan Sword Qi of Jiujiu Shang be so easily blocked?
After feeling the strength of Director Cheng Ye, Ling Yun was not only not under pressure, but the fighting spirit that was almost roaring became stronger. He saluted slightly and expressed a warrior etiquette: "Your Cheng Ye, you are taking the liberty to disturb the Lord, and I hope the Lord will forgive you."
Even though the roof of the villa was almost blown up, Director Congye still looked kind, not to mention that Ling Yun's attitude towards him was quite respectful, so he nodded and smiled: "Your Majesty Lin Cheng, you are so polite. You are such a hero. I didn't expect that You You Are Young and Already Have a Sword Master Cultivation at a young age."
"A mere first-level sword master is not as good as Lord Congye."
"Haha, that may not be true. I see that your martial arts are unique. Jin Rui has an unstoppable sharpness and killing, and I am afraid it is not an extraordinary item. Therefore, you are a bit underestimated when you say this now."
Ling Yun chuckled and did not refute.
Their plain conversation was just out of politeness, but it had completely different effects when they heard it from the ears of the people next to them.
Your Excellency, that is a honorific title that only masters of swordsman level can enjoy.
At present, the dean of the second-level sword master Congye actually called Ling Yun his lord, which means... he has recognized Ling Yun's identity.
Ling Yun is indeed a formal swordsman!
"I worked hard to practice hard, and for two years, I never relaxed myself. I ate and slept, and I kept training myself all the time, and I tried ten times more or even a hundred times more than others... Finally, my hard work paid off. I advanced and successfully promoted to a level eight swordsman..." Looking at Ling Yun's young face, who was definitely no more than twenty years old, in an instant, Yano, who was known as a genius student of the Brilliant Academy, felt a sense of discouragement in his heart: "But, level eight swordsman, I have put in so much effort to be promoted to a level eight swordsman? It only took me two years. In these two years, not only did I break through level eight and level nine, but I also passed the biggest hurdle in my life in one fell swoop and become a formal swordsman..."
Not only him, but even Kaishan and the other two excellent students had a dark face, their expressions were no longer as lively and vibrant as before, but instead had a decadent and decadent look like they were.
Although Xue Yun had a bright red look on her lips, her beautiful eyes looked particularly bright. She looked at Ling Yun without blinking, and a blurred light flashed in her eyes... It seemed that a kind of dream of clouds and mist was constantly weaving in her mind.
Yano and others looked all the expressions of Dean Ye. He glanced at Ling Yun secretly. The eighteen-year-old swordsman was indeed too damaging. As a dean of the academy, he naturally could not just look at his academy and became depressed since then, but now he really didn't know what to say to motivate them. Work hard? Can hard work alone be able to reach the swordsman level before the age of 18? If this is true, the swordsman of the Ziyun Empire would have been gone all over the streets. Although it has to be admitted, the gap between people was like this.
The heaven has never been unfair.
In Ling Yun's eyes, there was only a second-level sword master named Ye, and Yano Xueyun and others were all like air. He had never looked at him from beginning to end, so naturally he would not care what they felt in their hearts.
"Your Excellency Ye, I am here because there is a bottleneck in your cultivation. I want to find you to have a happy battle, not seek fame, not seek victory or defeat, not seek life or death, just to take this opportunity to prove what I must have learned in order to reach a higher level. I hope you can achieve it."
Fighting is the fastest way to improve your cultivation. This is something that all practitioners in the whole world know. Therefore, these swordsmen and sword masters have always been welcomed to challenge the masters of the same level.
Although Ling Yun is only at the first level of cultivation, challenging the second level of power is quite suspicious of seeking guidance. However, when Director Ye felt the peculiarity of his practice, he became curious and nodded immediately and said, "At this stage, we will compete with each other, exchange each other and confirm what we have learned. Today, since Your Excellency Ling Yun has such a good mood, I should accompany you." After saying that, he glanced at Yano and others, and his heart was slightly moved.
The competition at the swordsman level is very difficult for swordsmen. If some potential students in the academy can observe their battles, they may be able to understand them. Even if not, let them see the use of energy by swordsman-level strong men, which will help them to reach a higher level in the future.
As the dean of the Brilliant Academy, even though he is a second-level swordsman, he still always keeps the students' future growth in mind. However, only the selfless dedication of such a college dean can teach swordsman-level students.
Thinking of this, Long Ye said softly: "Your Excellency Lin Cheng must also know the situation of the empire. The number of sword masters in our country is far less than one-third of the other third-level civilization empires. Therefore, under the oppression of the three-level civilization, our empire is actually not having a good time. For the prosperity and stability of the country and the future development of the empire, as a member of it, we should try our best to help promote those younger generations with potential. Therefore, I hope that when I compete with You, I can allow me to allow several students and tutors to watch one or two."
The battle between the same-level sword masters has the effect of confirming the strength of both sides. However, the competition between high-level and low-level sword masters does not receive any benefits for high-level sword masters. Since Cheng Ye proposed this condition, Ling Yun was not able to refuse, so he had to nod and respond.
Seeing Ling Yun nodding, Congye was immediately overjoyed: "Your Excellency Lin Cheng is really respectful to the future of the empire. Since Ye first serves the students here, the instructors express their sincere gratitude to you. Please wait in the humble house for a while, and I will make arrangements."
Although Ling Yun thought he was in trouble, the other party was the master and he was a guest, and he had something to ask for, so he nodded in the end.
Dean Ye summoned the ten most promising students and ten mentors in the academy at the fastest speed. Except for Xue Yun and Miao Yin who had met several times, the other eight were all new faces. Despite this, the strength shown by these students was still slightly surprising. Among the ten students, there were four level 8 swordsmen, and all of these level 8 swordsmen were less than twenty-five years old. They had achieved this kind of success at such a young age, and they may have hope to reach the realm of a swordsman in the future.
As for the ten mentors, all of them have the strength of level 8 and 9, which fully exposes the strength of the faculty of the Brilliant Academy. However, only an academy with such a strong foundation can cultivate countless pillars for the empire.
Xue Yun and Miaoyin looked at Ling Yun who was standing on the competition stage and still moving, and truly realized the state of being as motionless as a mountain. Even if they were violent, they would not be able to make him retreat at all.
"I didn't expect that the young boy who was only a seventh-level swordsman two years ago has grown to the realm of challenging the academy masters today. Time has changed, and the changes in this world are so fast." Miaoyin has always been moved since she learned that Ling Yun was promoted to a formal swordsman. At the same time, she silently congratulated him on his ability to achieve such proud achievements.
At this moment, Xue Yun recalled the boy who was severely injured by his sword skill with his own killing sword skills - Zero Degree Frost on the martial arts stage more than two years ago... the bold third-level swordsman. The world changed. Who would have thought that when he stood on the martial arts stage again more than two years later, the third-level swordsman had disappeared, and replaced by a formal swordsman full of mature and steady aura.
Looking at Ling Yun, who was standing on the ring with a cold face and indifferent expression, his quiet and steady aura surrounded him, as if he could not be shocked in the whole world... At this moment, a strange thought suddenly appeared in Xue Yun's mind: "If a girl marry him, she would definitely feel very safe. Although he is not strong, his steady and mature temperament can make any girl rely on her for the rest of her life..."
During the time of Xue Yun's random thoughts, Dean Ye had already arranged everything. He stepped lightly and jumped onto the competition platform half the size of a football field without seeing any old look. He saluted Lingyun slightly apologetically: "Your Excellency Lin Cheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
As a dean of the college, Ling Yun was really hard to say about his actions. He nodded and said directly: "Can you start?"
From the night waved his hand, a slightly blue invisible fluctuation immediately rose from the edge of the competition platform, covering the entire competition platform.
Ling Yun has seen this kind of wall protection barrier in the street stall treasure record, and it requires 200 honors and merits to be redeemed. If this number is used to redeem equipment, it can be redeemed to a legendary sword.
Kouye glanced at Ling Yun, who had not yet drawn his sword, compared the strength gap between the first and second levels between them, and generously made a gesture of asking for help, allowing Ling Yun to attack first.
There is no decent and kind word.
While making a gesture of invitation from Dean Ye, a dazzling sword light was transformed into an incredible speed in Ling Yun's hands. Before Ye could react from the stunning sword light, the sharp sword energy was already filled with chills, which made his pores rise up all over his body and he quickly retreated as soon as possible.
Ling Yun maintained the action of setting off the sword with one hand, but did not pursue it.
"The sword technique of killing!?" Director Congye was in a panic and asked again: "Is this the sword technique of killing?"
Ling Yun did not reply. Since he had realized the power of his first-level swordsman, he would no longer be careless. The real battle officially began.
A blue light flashed with the sword blade, accompanied by "Swish, Swish, Swish!" countless sounds of breaking through the air, and a dense network of sword energy was covered with densely packed sword energy like locusts, covering the sky and overwhelmingly.
Seeing this scene, both Dean Congye on the martial arts stage and the instructors of the ninth-level swordsmen below the stage exclaimed: "Fighting Qi Slash!? How could it be possible that so many Fighting Qi Slashes were stimulated so easily!? Even if even the third-level sword master is afraid..."
"So many Dou Qi Slashes?" Dean Ye felt a little confused when he saw it. He felt the overwhelming sword energy. He no longer cared about hiding it privately. The Dou Qi Qi flashed all over his body, and instantly condensed a wave of Dou Qi armor similar to the protection of the true Qi. At the same time, a red sword flashed with lightning intertwined a fire cloud, blocking all the roads above. The large number of sword energy shot was hit and scattered in the void.
However, although Director Ye made a sword very fast, how could he resist hundreds of 99-9 Xuan Jian Qi?
The Fire Cloud Sword Qi inspired by Director Ye persisted for less than a moment and was immediately penetrated by the sharp and powerful Jiujiu Shangxuan Sword Qi. Then a dense and creepy sound of gold and iron intersecting. The sword he held was instantly bombarded by the sword Qi no less than twenty times. The fire broke everywhere and turned into a wave of iron filings to dissipate on the spot. The dozens of sword Qi that followed followed were hit by his Dou Qi armor without leaving any trace. Each sword Qi collision would make him take a step back, and the Dou Qi armor would also fluctuate, as if there were signs of dissipation at any time.
Dean Ye's expression changed a few times, and suddenly shouted lightly. He was full of energy. He grabbed several times without a sharp sword in his hand, and grabbed all the dozen sword energy that he shot thereafter. At the same time, he quickly retreated and retreated to the edge of the competition platform, obviously driving with the intention of temporarily stopping the attack.
Ling Yun frowned and stopped attacking again.
When he grabbed his sword energy from Ye just now, he chose to fight head-on, without any skill. This will not only consume the energy in his body, but will also cause certain damage to his body. In addition, when he used his sword to fight the sword energy, he also simply confronted him head-on without using the cleverness of 1:40 to 400 yuan to make a big move...
"Didn't the sword skills civilization in this world develop for countless years? How can the application of skills be...?"
At this time, Congye had already come back to his senses from the attacks of hundreds of sword energy just now. However, at this moment, his face was completely gone, and he replaced it with a deep solemnity. He immediately waved to the audience: "Today's competition ends here." After saying that, he glanced at everyone present with a sharp look: "No one in your presence can be told about today's events, otherwise, even if I am poor, I will swear to chase him to death by the ends of the world."
Several students heard the dean say so harshly, and although they didn't know why, they quickly promised that they would not spread the matter.
However, those mentors vaguely understood the reason why the dean was so nervous. But they also understood the meaning behind this incident, and they also expressed their determination not to disclose the word of today's incident. The second-level sword master's pursuit may even be punished for the country. This is not something that ordinary people can afford.
Congye nodded, looked at Ling Yun with a complicated expression, and finally waved his hand and said, "Come with me."
Ling Yun did not hesitate and followed, leaving behind everyone looking at each other under the martial arts competition stage.
"This is over? Who will win and who will lose?" Several students looked at the dean and Ling Yun's departure in confusion, and immediately asked the ninth-level tutor beside them for advice.
The mentors of the ninth-level swordsmen instinctively thought that the dean of the second-level swordsman level must have won, but then they thought of the hundreds of Dou Qi Slashes, but they couldn't say the words that were full of confidence... In an instant, so many Dou Qi Slashes were stimulated, which was absolutely impossible for a second-level swordsman to do. Even if a third-level swordsman had to shoot so much swords between a few breaths, it was not easy for such a young man to do it.
At the age of eighteen, it is enough to reach the first-level sword master to attack people. If he has reached the third-level realm...
Chapter completed!