I have the ability to speak and follow the system

After Long Lingyi's words fell, the few people on the stage looked away, but they still glanced at Lin Wu from time to time.

And at this time, a man wearing a golden dragon robe and a purple gold crown with tied hair did slowly fall from the sky.

This man looks very handsome, his demeanor reveals a domineering aura, and his dragon robe flutters in the wind. He is the monarch of the Longming Empire, Long Jifeng.

Long Jifeng, who came to the ring, put his hands behind his back, that posture, that kind of expression, as if looking down on the world.

And with his arrival, everyone was kneeling on the ground, some even lying on the ground, and shouted to Long Jifeng: "Join Your Majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live, long live."

Long Jifeng looked at the ten people in front of him with a smile, and then said: "Everyone, please be polite."

Accompanied by Long Jifeng's words, Lin Wu felt as if there was the sound of a dragon howling, so he couldn't help but look at Long Jifeng twice more, thinking, this monarch should have practiced some kind of sound wave skill, similar to the lion's roar skill .

After everyone stood up, Long Jifeng continued: "This time, the major sects are opening their doors to recruit disciples. You are all talents in different fields. I wish you all a good ranking here in advance." , In addition, the rules of the big competition have changed this time. If you want to enter a sect, you need to get the approval of the disciples of that sect during the big competition. If it is a tie, you can enter my royal family."

Just a few words, it made the blood of the people under the ring boil.

Lin Wu thought to himself, there is something about this monarch. Not only did he use some kind of sonic skills when he spoke, but even just a few words made everyone's blood boil. He deserves to be a monarch.

At this time, in the open space not far from the arena, formations shone with light, and young girls and boys walked out of the formations.

These people are the disciples of the major sects.

At this moment, the expressions of these disciples are different, some despise, some value, some disdain, some don't care, the only thing in common is that these disciples from all major sects are looking at the cultivators on Lin Wu's side.

Seeing these people's arrival, some people in the ring backed down, because none of these sect disciples had a weak aura, but some people looked at these sect disciples with fighting spirit in their eyes.

"Wow, it's Sword Blade Mountain and Tianba Sect."

"That's a disciple of Wushuangmen, and a disciple of Longming Academy."

"Hey, look quickly, that's a disciple of Qingshuimen."

"Wow, it's really a group of beautiful young ladies."

"If only I could enter Qingshui Gate."

"Do you miss peaches? Are you still awake?"

Listening to the discussions around him, Lin Wu couldn't help but smile, it seems that beauties are more eye-catching no matter which world they are placed in.

But at this moment, a young man with a three-foot green spear jumped onto the ring, bowed to the monarch and the heads of the major sects sitting on the high platform, and said: "My lord, all the heads, come Go down to Liu Qingyun and want to join Sword Blade Mountain."

As soon as the words fell, a boy in black also jumped onto the ring.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyun clasped his fists to salute the boy in black, and said, "Senior brother, please advise."

The boy in black clasped his fists and said, "Jianrenshan, Luo Hao, please advise."

After the words fell, the two fought together.

At this moment, Lin Wuzheng was watching with great interest, but he also had a little bit of affection for Jianrenshan in his heart, just because the disciples of Jianrenshan did not show any disrespect to these so-called loose cultivators, just like treating opponents who could fight.

On the contrary, it was the boys and girls in the other blue robes,

The eyes that looked at these casual cultivators revealed disdain.

On the field, Luo Hao stabbed out with a sword, pointing directly at Liu Qingyun's chest, and Liu Qingyun made a horizontal strike to defuse Luo Hao's attack.
The two fought against each other like this, ten moves passed in a blink of an eye, and Luo Hao saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, so he dodged and retreated five or six meters, thus starting to gather his spiritual power.

Immediately, ten long swords fully condensed with spiritual power emerged behind Luo Hao, and each one had the aura of the spiritual realm.

Luo Hao smiled slightly, looked at Liu Qingyun with a hint of admiration, and said, "Brother Liu, you only have the third level of spiritual realm, if you can take my trick, you will win."

Hearing this, Liu Qingyun's expression was solemn, and he was using his spiritual power, and the three-foot green blade in his hand shimmered in his hand.

Seeing this, among those sect disciples, those who wore the same clothes as Luo Hao started to discuss.

"Junior Brother Luo Hao has cultivated the fractal sword to ten levels of sword energy, not bad."

"Brother, do you think that Liu Qingyun can block the attack of Brother Luo Hao?"

"To be honest, I think this Liu Qingyun's sword move is very mysterious, not much weaker than Master's Liu Yun sword technique, but this Liu Qingyun's cultivation base is too low to exert the full power of this sword move."

"That means, we want more juniors again?"

"That's not necessarily the case. You don't know how terrifying a fractal sword with ten sword qi is. When I was Luo Hao's age, I could only condense four sword qi."

Luo Hao didn't procrastinate, pointed out with a sword, and shouted: "Fractal sword! Slash!"

As Luo Hao's voice fell, the ten sword energies flew towards Liu Qingyun in unison.

Looking at this sword move, Lin Wu's eyes lit up: "What a mysterious sword move, what a terrifying means of controlling spiritual power."

"Ding, the host is comprehending sword moves, fractal swordsmanship, one percent has been comprehended, two percent has been comprehended and one hundred percent has been comprehended, congratulations to the host for learning fractal swordsmanship."

Lin Wu was so engrossed that he didn't pay attention to the system's notification tone at all.

At this moment, he only felt that there seemed to be darkness in front of him, only a light and shadow was constantly rehearsing the fractal sword just now.

Seeing the light and shadow continuously performing in front of him, Lin Wu also started to practice following the light and shadow's movements.

Not long after, Lin Wu condensed the first wave of spiritual power and sword energy, followed by the second, third, and finally the eighth.

But just when he stopped, Lin Wu felt his eyes blur, and looked again, Liu Qingyun on the ring was half kneeling on the ground, with the three-foot green spear in his hand inserted into the ground, holding himself up so that he would not fall down.

But at this time, the middle-aged man in the big black robe on the high platform said: "Liu Qingyun, I remember, from now on you will be my disciple of Jianren Mountain, go down and rest."

There was an uproar in the arena, but Lin Wu was a little confused, because he seemed to be comprehending the sword move just now, so he didn't see how Liu Qingyun took this move.

But looking at Liu Qingyun's state, he knew that it was not easy for him to take this move.

And Lin Wu, who just comprehended this move, knows the horror of this move. Every time he condenses a piece of spiritual power and sword energy, he needs to continuously inject spiritual power to control it. The more spiritual power injected, the greater the power, and vice versa.

You must know that the spiritual power and sword energy of the ten spiritual realms is quite deadly to a cultivator who has cultivated at the third level of the spiritual realm.

However, Liu Qingyun took it abruptly. Although he looked embarrassed, it also showed that Liu Qingyun was extraordinary.

But Lin Wu looked at Luo Hao. He knew that this Luo Hao was far more terrifying than Liu Qingyun.

Although Lin Wu's dantian and meridians were sealed, he could clearly feel the cultivation of everyone present. Lin Wu didn't care about this at all, as if it was born with him.

But if it is said, Lin Wu may be sliced ​​and studied, because it is impossible to feel any spiritual power fluctuations under the condition that the dantian and meridians are sealed, just like a human hand can feel the temperature of water, but if you bring it If you wear thick gloves, you will not be able to sense the temperature of the water.

Lin Wu looked at Luo Hao. In his eyes, this Luo Hao was at the eighth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm, two full realms higher than the Spiritual Land Realm, but he could control every spiritual power and sword energy within the Spiritual Land Realm. Formidable power, this is something that ordinary cultivators can do. If you want to input spiritual power into ten spiritual powers and sword qi at the same time, you must use all of them with one mind. It can be seen how far Luo Hao has controlled spiritual power.

As if sensing Lin Wu's gaze, Luo Hao looked at Lin Wu.

But the next moment, Luo Hao's eyes widened because he felt the pressure on Lin Wu's body. Although the pressure was not great, no matter how Luo Hao improved his spiritual power, the pressure never weakened.

The people around seemed to be aware of it, and they all avoided, leaving the place where Lin Wu was standing vacant.

On the high platform, the man in black looked at Lin Wu in surprise, frowned, and murmured, "Why does this man have a sword intent, huh? It's gone again? Is it my illusion?"

But after looking at it for a while, he didn't find anything, so the man in black turned around and returned to his seat to sit down.

The heads of several other sects next to the black-robed man spoke one after another.

"Master Qin, congratulations."

"That's right, Sword Master Qin, this nephew Liu Shi's sword moves are exquisite, and he just blocked the spiritual power and sword energy of the ten fractal swords."

"It seems that this nephew Liu will be able to shine in the trip to the secret realm soon."

At this moment, the black-robed man was extremely restless. He recognized the sword move Liu Qingyun used, which was exactly his Qin family's Xingyun swordsmanship, which complemented another set of Flowing Water swordsmanship. The place is reserved for him from the Qin family.

But the sword manual of the Xingyun Sword Art disappeared many years ago. Although the family sent many people to search for it, they never found it.

But today, Sword Master Qin saw the Xingyun sword technique, which also made him directly let Liu Qingyun join Jianren Mountain.

But the sword master Qin who saw him remained silent, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he had something on his mind, and the several master masters were not making fun of themselves.

But at this time, Luo Hao's voice came out: "Master, all the teachers and monarchs, I have a request, and I hope you can agree."

Hearing this, Qin Jianzhu frowned even deeper. He knew what Luo Hao wanted to do. After all, among all his apprentices, this Luo Hao was the youngest, but he had the fastest comprehension of swordsmanship, so This Luo Hao is also the one he loves the most.

Before Sword Master Qin could speak, the monarch said calmly: "But it's okay to say."

Hearing this, Qin Jianzhu, who originally wanted to stop Luo Hao, kept his mouth shut, because just now under his gaze, he felt that the white-robed youth who was staring at his apprentice was not simple, and he couldn't see the white-robed youth. The cultivation base of the robed youth, but he faintly felt that there was a sword intent in this body, and that feeling sometimes disappeared, so Qin Jianzhu didn't care.

But now my apprentice wants to fight that white-robed kid, and I have a faint feeling in my heart that my apprentice will lose miserably.

Hearing this, Luo Hao pointed at Lin Wu with his sword, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I want to fight this man, I wonder if it is possible?"

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.

Qin Jianzhu also sighed, and murmured: "Forget it, Hao'er is too aggressive, it's good to lose once."

All the disciples of Sword Blade Mountain talked a lot.

"Senior brother, senior brother, Brother Luo just said that he wanted to fight that white-robed boy, did I hear correctly?"

"That white-robed boy is not simple. Brother Luo used all his cultivation to look at him, but he didn't respond at all."

"Senior brother, who do you think will win in a fight between Junior Brother Luo and that boy in white robe?"

"It's hard to say, and I can't see through that kid's background."

And the onlookers are also discussing.

"It can still be like this, the disciples of the sect challenge other casual cultivators."

"It's normal. After all, casual cultivators can enter the sect by challenging disciples of the sect, and disciples of the sect can also choose challengers."

"Then tell me, if they fight, who will win?"

"That goes without saying, of course it is a disciple of the sect, who can enter the major sects, which one is not the proud son of heaven."

"I think this little brother in white robe can win."

"Then let's gamble?"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion on the field.

But the next moment, Long Jifeng's voice came out: "Yes, as long as you think he is qualified to be your opponent."

Hearing this, Lin Wu had black hair, thinking: Fuck, I just want to keep a low profile, you insist on forcing me?

Although Lin Wu was a little depressed, others pointed out that he was going to fight with him, and he was not a person who retreated before the battle, so he said, "You want to fight with me?"