The old man who signed up didn't dare to say another word of nonsense, so he hurriedly wrote down Ah Sang's name.
Ah Sang waved his small fist triumphantly.
The next step is to enter the main hall of Xiaosheng Palace and conduct a test.
The test is relatively simple. It only needs the warriors who have signed up to punch the tester, and the realm and strength can be tested to determine the qualifications, so as to prevent people who are fake.
The tester was none other than Qi Qiu.
"Ah Sang, put on your mask too. Sikong Jing saw you that day in Jietian Prison!" Lin Yi entered the hall and found that Sikong Jing was also here, so he whispered to Ah Sang.
Asang grinned, "It's okay, the princess is not afraid, just don't talk to big brother later!"
Lin Yi was speechless for a while, and could only let Asang go. Anyway, Sikong Jing didn't dare to make a move here, and even if he did, he might not be able to deal with Asang.
Sure enough, when Ah Sang appeared, Sikong Jing's eyes were obviously closed.
"Come on, grandpa!" Ah Sang waved his fist and directly attacked Qi Qiu.
It was the first time someone called him Grandpa, Qi Qiu couldn't laugh or cry, he hurriedly punched Ah Sang symbolically.
Qi Qiu had heard about Ah Sang's monsters for a long time, and he could tell that Ah Sang was definitely not a human being, but a demon cultivator.
However, the Holy Academy has never discriminated against anyone, regardless of whether they are human warriors or demon cultivators, as long as they are talented enough, they can enter.
Therefore, Ah Sang will definitely occupy one of the places in the Holy Academy this year, there is no doubt about it.
"Senior, please!" Lin Yi also climbed up. As soon as he appeared, he caused quite a commotion among the crowd.
"Come on!" Qi Qiu threw a punch and collided with Lin Yi.
"Pass!" Qi Qiu announced immediately after the test.
After the test, many geniuses competed on the stage of Xiaosheng Palace. After all, the opportunity for geniuses to gather together only comes once in ten years.
When geniuses meet, they naturally want to distinguish the superior from the inferior.
Including Sikong Jing, Nangong Qingyun, Gongsun Yu and others are all here.
"Boy, it's you!" When a man saw Lin Yi, it was like seeing a big enemy.
"Mr. Yun, what's the matter?" The person next to him followed behind Yun Yijian, with a flattering smile on his face, and kept flattering him.
"This kid tricked me!" Yun Yijian was extremely upset when he remembered what happened at the auction house that day.
"Damn it, you dare to trick us, Mr. Yun, and seek death!" All those people surrounded him to block Lin Yi, "Boy, our Mr. Yun is at the fifth level of Qi, the first genius of the Yun family, how dare you come to our Yun?" Young master’s trouble, do you want to die?”
Lin Yi frowned, "Go away!"
"Damn! Kill him!" Just as they were about to make a move, they were all thrown away by a force, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and were thrown somewhere outside the Little Saint's Palace.
"You dare to do something in Xiaosheng Palace, don't you take me seriously!" The one who made the move was obviously Qi Qiu.
Everyone watched cheerfully, it is okay to compete here, but if you do something or even kill someone, it is a violation of the rules.
Yun Yijian's expression became even uglier, and he walked up to Lin Yi, "Boy, do you dare to go to the test stage?"
Lin Yi smiled, "What's the benefit?"
"You beat me, this is yours!" Yun Yijian was also rich and powerful, and directly threw out a purple sixth-level spirit stone, worth at least two million silver coins.
"If you lose, let me cut off an arm!"
Lin Yi touched the tip of his nose, "Although it's a bit of a loss, I agree!"
The spirit stone given away for free, don't want it for nothing, not to mention that it is indeed what Lin Yi needs.
After finishing speaking, Lin Yi had already jumped onto the competition platform, and casually took an ordinary long sword from it.
"This is your courting death!" Yun Yijian succeeded in his plot, he laughed and jumped onto the competition stage at the same time.
There was excitement now, all the geniuses turned their heads one after another, staring at the two people on the competition stage, gossiping.
"The person in white is the genius young master of the Yun family. I heard that he has already reached the fifth level of the Qi realm at the age of twenty, and his reputation is well-deserved!"
"That's natural. This person once went to the arena at Nanhuang Shishe to challenge talents from all walks of life. In the end, all the fighters who came to challenge were defeated by him with a single sword, so people gave him the name 'Yun Yijian'!"
"awesome!"
"Who is this guy wearing a silver mask who dares to provoke Yun Yijian?"
"It's only at the fourth level of Qi, and I'm sure I won't be able to catch Master Yun's sword. I'll see him cut off his arm later!"
Hearing the words from the audience, Yun Yijian became even more triumphant. He glanced at Lin Yi with disdain, swung his sword decisively, and struck Lin Yi with the strongest sword force.
"This is sword power!"
"As expected of a genius of the Yun family, he has already comprehended the sword power!"
"There is such an achievement in the way of swordsmanship, this is the real genius!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison.
Facing Yun Yijian's attack, Lin Yi didn't move. If he wanted to defeat Yun Yijian, he had too many choices. Even if he didn't rely on the way of the sword, he could easily defeat Yun Yijian with just the Snake Flood Shadow Step Competition table.
However, Lin Yi still chose to use the way of the sword. He wanted to see how strong his chaotic sword was!
A sword was swung calmly, without any momentum.
Like, the most common sword.
However, only Yun Yijian could feel that his kendo, like being cut into the water, disappeared without a sound, without wind or waves!
His sword power disappeared?
"This space..." Yun Yijian's eyes became terrified. He found that the space in front of Lin Yi seemed to be distorted, and his sword power fell into it, and was swallowed by the fluctuations in the space, like a seat. The big mountains stand tall, no matter how strong the wind is, it is impossible to blow through these mountains.
In an instant, Yun Yijian had only one sword left, and attacked Lin Yi.
When the sword body fell into that space, it lost its strength in an instant, and then burst open with a click!
The steel sword was so tough, yet it was shattered by an invisible force and turned into dross.
At this moment, Yun Yijian felt a fear he had never experienced before. In front of Lin Yi, it was like facing a strong man in the holy realm, so powerless!
Yun Yijian was so frightened that he took two steps back. The swordsmanship of the silver-masked man in front of him was too terrifying, beyond his cognition.
Even Qi Qiu couldn't see through Lin Yi's sword at all, "What a weird sword move!"
What Lin Yi used was indeed a sword move, but it was not divided, nor combined, so it was impossible for anyone to see through the mystery.
"Get off!" Lin Yi raised his sword, "You are too weak!"
Unusually, Yun Yijian was not arrogant, turned around and rolled off the competition stage, his whole body was already drenched with sweat.
"You lost like that? What's going on?" Everyone was dumbfounded.
Yun Yijian is a genius who has comprehended the power of the sword. When the sword was struck just now, before it got close to Lin Yi's body, the sword broke like this, and then Yun Yijian surrendered!
Could it be that this silver-masked man used some kind of sorcery?
