Ronin from Douluo

Recommended reading for all readers: Ronin from Douluo Main Text Volume 3: Zongmen Grand Competition ..

On Divine Sword Peak.

It has been more than a month since Zeng Yi and Hong Ying ended their soul fight.

In an open space, two figures holding swords faced each other, and on a nearby rock, sat a petite girl, holding a kitten, watching this side with big nimble eyes.

A gust of wind blew by, shaking their long hair and clothes.Ling Yunfei was very solemn in front of him, looking at the relaxed man opposite him, he was playing with the bamboo knife in his hand, a little carelessly, but it put a lot of pressure on Ling Yunfei.

Ling Yunfei couldn't help breaking out some small cold sweats on his forehead, his throat slipped, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the palm holding the sword hilt couldn't help but clenched even tighter.

Yan Que hugged Xiaoju and kept looking at Ling Yunfei. She could see that he was very nervous now, but, as a senior sister, how could she not give some encouragement to her junior brother?

"Junior brother, come on! Believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to get a point in Master's hand!"

When the sound of cheering came, Ling Yunfei couldn't help turning his head to look at Yan Que at the side, seeing her waving her arms to cheer for him, the tension in his heart dissipated a little.

"Sister, I will not disappoint your expectations at all"

Watching the interaction between the two, Zeng Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny.

With a relaxed smile on the corner of Zeng Yi's mouth, he looked at Ling Yunfei who was facing him, and said, "Relax, too much nervousness will cause your body to become stiff. If you are on the battlefield, you will die."

"Take a deep breath and calm yourself down."

After listening to Zeng Yi's words, Ling Yunfei took a deep breath, and after a few seconds, he let it out slowly, and the sword hilt that was too tightly gripped was also relaxed a little.

Ling Yunfei's dark eyes revealed firmness, looked at Zeng Yi, and said, "I'm ready, Master."

"Uh, you should still call me senior brother, or senior uncle, I didn't accept you as an apprentice."

Ling Yunfei nodded, "Good Master, I understand Master."

Hearing this, Zeng Yi was a little helpless, this guy not only had a deep obsession with swordsmanship, but also had a thick skin.

It's not that Zeng Yi dislikes Ling Yunfei, his talent in the way of swordsmanship is quite high, if he trains well, he can have good achievements in the way of swordsmanship.However, Zeng Yi really didn't want to accept him as a disciple.How can I say this guy is a year or two older than me?

If like Yan Que and Zhu Zhuqing, Zeng Yi could still accept that they called him master, it didn't mean that Zeng Yi was just a female disciple, because both of them were younger than him.

However, Zeng Yi couldn't accept that someone older than himself should be called his master.

Although Ling Yunfei was not accepted as a disciple, Zeng Yi still treated him as a disciple and guided him to practice.Zeng Yi is not very repulsed by instructing people to practice, on the contrary, he is quite willing to do it, especially teaching people how to practice swordsmanship.

Moreover, Zeng Yi is also very experienced in teaching students.For example, the Shrek Seven Monsters headed by Tang San, the Tianshui Women's Team headed by Shui Bing'er, and even the Red Cherry Detachment in the sect, sometimes they would ask Zeng Yi about his cultivation.

For someone like Ling Yunfei who has a strong and firm attachment to swordsmanship, Zeng Yi is very happy to teach him.

However, considering the age in the previous life, I should be older than him.

Thinking about it this way, Zeng Yi felt relieved, he can call Ling Yunfei whatever he wants, anyway, I am not at a disadvantage.

Thinking about Ling Yunfei calling him master, but Hongying and those girls are of the same generation as Ling Yunfei, so they can't call him master uncle

Hey, this feeling is not bad.

"Let's make a move." Zeng Yi smiled lightly, and with a wave of the bamboo cutter in his hand, an invisible wave rose up, shaking countless fallen leaves.

Ling Yunfei took a deep breath, his eyes became sharper, his eyes fixed on the front, his eyes locked on Zeng Yi's body through the gaps of dead leaves scattered all over the sky.

唰

As soon as his footsteps hit the ground, Ling Yunfei held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and rushed forward quickly.

唰

In the space, a sword light exuding a sharp cold flashed across.

call

A strong wind full of power quickly spread to the surroundings, and the dead leaves that were still falling slowly in the air were blown away by the strong wind in an instant, and the figures of the two appeared in Yan Que's sight .

Holding the sword in both hands, Ling Yunfei slashed down from above.

Zeng Yi, on the other hand, held Zhuqie in one hand and stood in front of him, easily blocking the sword.

Ling Yunfei couldn't help but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. The sword in his hand was his martial soul, the silver-purple thunder spirit sword. Among all the martial souls, it was also of the highest quality. When it was cut on this bamboo knife, there was not even a trace of it. none left

Of course, he didn't know that the bamboo cut in Zeng Yi's hand was made of the real body of sword bamboo more than 2 years old, and its hardness was comparable to that of rare meteorite iron. Traces, the difficulty is very high.

At least, Ling Yunfei couldn't do it.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Yunfei didn't hold back too much, and quickly backed away, looking for an opportunity and angle to attack.

Yan Que sat on a big rock beside him, while stroking the smooth hair on Xiaoju's body, while watching the duel between the two intently.

Although she can be regarded as Ling Yunfei's senior sister, she is not as strong as Ling Yunfei in terms of swordsmanship.One is that Ling Yunfei's own strength is higher than hers, he is a soul master of level 38, and his martial soul is also a sword martial soul, and her martial soul is not a sword martial soul, but an elemental rock and soil martial soul.

Yan Que has been practicing with his master for less than a year, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is just getting started.Ling Yunfei has already practiced swordsmanship, and with Zeng Yi's guidance this month, he has a good foundation in swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.

The confrontation between Zeng Yi and Ling Yunfei didn't have any dazzling flashes of soul power, let alone any gorgeous special effects of soul skills. In this open space, there were only two fast-moving figures, and the constant sound of swords colliding, flickering. The cold light of swords and swords.

This is a pure swordsmanship duel, and Yanque can learn a lot from it.

Of course, with Ling Yunfei's level, it's still not very good against Zeng Yi.It's just a duel of swordsmanship, even Zeng Yi's master, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, would feel a lot of pressure when he had a pure swordsmanship duel with Zeng Yi.

Under Zeng Yi's special tricks, Ling Yunfei persisted for about 5 minutes before being defeated.

Looking at the bamboo cut across his neck, although there is no cutting edge, the fierce sword intent still made Ling Yunfei feel chills.

"Master's swordsmanship is still so superb, I lost." Ling Yunfei admitted defeat very frankly, and then took a few steps back, breaking away from the threat of the bamboo cut across his neck.

Zeng Yi took back the bamboo cut, looked at Ling Yunfei, and smiled, "You are very good, your swordsmanship is much better than before."

"By the way, why haven't I seen Hong Ying and the group come here these days?" Zeng Yi couldn't help asking.It had been three days since he had seen Hong Lingyin bring her sisters up to Shenjian Peak to play around.

Before, they came to Shenjian Peak every day, but now they stopped coming suddenly, which made Zeng Yi not used to it, and felt that something was missing.

"Sister Hong and the others should be preparing for the Zongmen Grand Competition in a few days." Yan Que walked over with Xiaoju in his arms and said.

"What is Zongmen Dabi?" Zeng Yi was a little confused.

Ling Yunfei said: "It's the soul fighting competition, which is held every year in the sect. The purpose is to test the cultivation achievements of the disciples of the sect this year. Master, you should know the four lists in the sect, right?"

Zeng Yi nodded, "I know this well. The white, yellow, purple, and black souls are on the list, right? They correspond to the four realms of soul master, great soul master, soul master, and soul sect."

Ling Yunfei said: "These four lists include all the disciples in the sect, even the one with the lowest strength. The higher the name is on the list, the more powerful he or she is in this realm. Strong. Generally speaking, the sect will not force every disciple to compete for the ranking of the soul list. However, the higher your ranking in the soul list, it means that you can get more resources, and you are still valued by the high-level.

In this regard, Zongmen is still very fair.However, in the Zongmen Grand Competition, every Zongmen disciple has to fight for the soul, that is, to attack the ranking of the soul list, and the Zongmen does not allow anyone to be absent.Even if it is the last place, it is still a challenge to No.2 from the bottom.The sect needs to see how each disciple has practiced in the past year. "

......

..