After a while, Li Youlin was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother, should we hurry up too?" Ye Tongtong asked.

"I also think it's too slow, and it's not fun to fly." Tang Yimo smiled and tilted his head and said.

"Hurry up then." Ye Qing said with his hands behind his back.

With that, all three of them increased their speed.

The lake was much bigger than it looked, and it took about an hour to fly before it finally reached the other side.

And at this moment, all the peak masters and heads were already waiting on the shore.

This is from the strong man of the Holy Realm, who has traveled thousands of miles quietly, not to mention a lake away.

A long time had passed, and all the disciples had crossed the lake and came to the opposite shore.

On the opposite bank is a dense forest, and there is a strange rocky clearing next to it, about 100 zhang long and wide.

"This should be the place where the Flying Sword Conference began." Ye Qing casually looked around.

"Huh? So what were we doing? Ye Tongtong was surprised.

Could it be that so many disciples just now made a flying sword?

"The Flying Sword Conference is naturally not as simple as Edgeworth's flight." Ye Qing said.

If it's just for the sake of Edgeworth, it won't let them practice hard for a hundred days.

Edgeworth flew across the lake just to test his disciples' mastery of the sword, and if he didn't even have the ability to steady, he didn't have to get involved in the following things.

"If this flying sword tournament is as simple as flying over a lake, then I think it's too boring." Tang Yimo looked at the two and said.

"Yimo, you weren't like this in Nanci Sect before!" Ye Tongtong teased.

Ever since Tang Yimo left Nanci Sect, she always felt that he had changed a lot.

For example, Tang Yimo used to not joke much, but now there are more jokes.

However, she didn't open her mouth to ask him, and several times she wanted to ask, but she held back, and at this moment she finally asked.

"People always change."

The person who spoke was not Tang Yimo, but Ye Qing.

He thought for a moment and continued: "There are three thousand avenues, there are no surprises, everything will change, let alone people? Besides......"

At this point, he couldn't help but look at Tang Yimo and Ye Tongtong.

Ye Qing's meaning Ye Tongtong is naturally self-evident, what he wants to say is that Tang Yimo's character is very good.

This sentence may seem a little bland, but this is the first time in Ye Qing's life that he has praised a young man who is not much older than himself, whether it is in his previous life or in this life, this is the first time.

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"Now, the Flying Sword Conference has officially begun."

Qianyuan Peak Lord Liu Cheng and Yangling Peak Lord Su Si glanced at each other, and Liu Cheng opened his mouth and said, "Please prepare for the sword competition, you can choose your opponent at will." ”

"Huh? What? ”

"Is the Flying Sword Conference a sword competition?"

"'Isn't this nonsense? This is the first kendo sect in the Canglan Continent, is it more difficult than swordsmanship? ”

For a while, the disciples had different opinions.

"If you don't compare swords, then what are you doing practicing swordsmanship for so long?"

Tang Yimo was a little unhappy in his heart, he liked cultivation very much, so he couldn't get used to what these people were saying at the moment, so he could only open his mouth to refute it.

"If you don't want to participate, why did you enter the Beishan Sword Sect in the first place? It's not as comfortable as lying at home. ”

His true character and true thoughts are like this, he can't endure the hardships of cultivation, it's better to be an ordinary person to be happy.

"Since you can be selected by a great sect like the Beishan Sword Sect, you are naturally all extremely talented, but now you are only willing to participate in the Flying Sword Conference, and you don't want to participate in the competition, but you are worthy of the cultivation of the teacher? Can you be worthy of the careful teaching of the peak masters and elders of each peak? ”

Although the Beishan Sword Sect is a hidden sect, every few years it will order many elders to go to the major dynasties on the mainland to find people who have the talent for cultivation, or the willingness to practice, which is also the reason why the Beishan Sword Sect has so many disciples.

Tang Yimo spoke in a loud voice, he deliberately mixed some true elements in his voice, and the more than 100,000 disciples present could clearly hear what he had just said.

In the same way, these words also reached the ears of the peak masters.

"Who is this disciple?"

Liu Cheng couldn't help but be a little curious and said.

"His words are quite reasonable, and they are very much to my liking."

"His name is Tang Yimo, he came with the little junior brother a hundred years ago, and now he is my deacon of Chengwee Peak." Xuanfeng Zhenren said.

"Listen to Senior Brother Xuanfeng, he's not your disciple yet?"

Liu Cheng's eyes narrowed and he said with a smile.

"That'll be easy."

"Senior Brother Liu Cheng, you ...... What do you want to do? Xuanfeng Zhenren was a little faintly uneasy, but Liu Cheng on the side smiled silently, not knowing what little calculations he was making.

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"Master, uncles, I want to challenge this person!"

At this time, a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old stood up and pointed at Tang Yimo and said.

His voice was also mixed with Zhen Yuan, and the loudness of his voice directly overshadowed everyone.

"I hope that your uncles and uncles will allow it!"

This young man's name is Wang Zechen, he is a disciple of Mu Shanhe, the peak master of Qingling Peak, and his performance at the Chengjian Conference two years ago was very good, so he was favored by Mu Shanhe and accepted him as a disciple of the inner sect on the peak.

Although the Chengjian Conference is far from being as grand as the Flying Sword Conference, it is also an assessment of the strength of disciples, and those who perform well can naturally be selected by each peak.

"Did I eat your rice?"

Tang Yimo clasped his hands and said disdainfully: "I'm just a deacon on Chengwee Peak, and it's not a shame for you to fight with me as an inner disciple?" ”

"Your words are very sharp, I can't speak of you."

Wang Zechen shook his head helplessly and said, "There is only one sword, can you dare to take it?" ”

After that, Wang Zechen threw his sword out, the sword was very sharp, but with a light throw, the sword body was directly inserted into a boulder, half a foot deep.

Tang Yimo looked at his sword, the hilt was very ordinary, but the sword body was extremely special, there was a long gap between the two sword blades, from the tip of the sword to the end of the sword body, about a finger width.

Tang Yimo smiled and said, "Your sword is quite interesting. ”

"This sword is called Aoxue, and it is my family heirloom."

Wang Zechen asked, "Where is your sword?" ”

"You're sick here, aren't you?"

Tang Yimo pointed to his head and asked.

"When did I say I was going to fight you?"

"You ......" Wang Zechen wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Tang Yimo shrugged his shoulders and said, "What are you?" It's all just wishful thinking. ”

Wang Zechen was angry and didn't dare to speak, Tang Yimo did not accept his challenge from the beginning.

At this time, Ye Qing was also a little speechless, thinking to himself, how could this guy be so good at cheating? He couldn't even see it before.