100,000 Years of Body Refining

"Master."

Ye Qingyu shouted outside.

Qin Feng came to the outside of the temple and asked, "Something?"

"Master, I have already touched the first type of Wanshui Ripple Sword Intent of Han Jian Jue." Ye Qingyu said with excitement.

Qin Feng knew it.

Ye Qingyu still hasn't forgotten the group of heroes.

"Release your sword intent." Qin Feng said.

"it is good."

Ye Qingyu nodded heavily, then flipped his wrists, and a sword fell in his hand. In a short time, the world became misty, and in a vague way, the sound of a stream seemed to be coming from far and near.

The sound is getting louder and louder, making people feel like being near the water.

Afterwards, Ye Qingyu's sword fell, and the hazy water mist exploded. Each drop of water was like a sharp sword, piercing the ground into countless dense black holes.

The blue rock on the ground of the Qingxuan God Sect is by no means comparable to ordinary rocks, but countless black holes are still pierced, which shows that the sword intent of Wanshui Ripples is strong.

If it falls on the human body, it will be annihilated in an instant.

"Master, how?" Ye Qingyu reduced his sword intent and looked at Qin Feng expectantly. It looked like a child expecting praise from his parents.

"It's not far off."

Qin Feng commented: "The true meaning of the Cold Sword Art is in a cold word, and your sword intent has not been reflected in it. Besides, the key point of Wanshui Ripples lies in a million characters. Ten thousand is not a real sign, but a virtual quantity, Wanshui. Ripples are like stormy waves, not trickling streams."

"These two points are too far apart."

When Ye Qingyu heard the words, his smile condensed slightly, quite disappointed.

Touching the sword intent in just a few days, and even breaking the boundary, can be described as a great harvest.

I thought that Master would praise a few words, but unexpectedly, he was taught a lesson.

"Of course, everything is difficult at the beginning. Now that you have touched the sword intent, I believe you will be able to master this style of sword art soon." Qin Feng said softly and said, "Go whatever you want."

After all, Qin Feng returned to the temple.

"Thank you, Master." Ye Qingyu suddenly raised his head, with strong joy on his face.

Qin Feng said when she left Xuanwu City that if she wanted to stand on the stage of the Heroes’ Association, she needed to comprehend the first formula of the Han Jian Jue. Therefore, she touched the sword intent to find Master. The real goal was to let the Master relax and go. Imperial city.

Although there are still more than a month before the end of the year, there are so many people who want to step on the stage of the Elite Club. If all of them participate directly, the Elite Club will not end for a year.

Therefore, it is natural to sign up for screening in advance.

After all, the Champions League is not a pure arena.

It is a banquet for the masters of the country.

The birthday of the lord today coincides with the festive season at the end of the year. Therefore, the lord decided to celebrate his birthday with the festive season.

In order to increase the celebration of the banquet, the Lord will personally conduct a test on the descendants of the empire on that day.

The ten most dazzling people will all be rewarded by the lord of the country, and even those who are extremely dazzling may be valued by the lord of the country. It is not impossible to make a princess or give a horse.

Therefore, the endless arrogance of the empire, all yearning, compete at the banquet and shine.

This is the origin of the Elite Club.

…

Imperial College.

The top of the five colleges of the Aoba Empire, both in terms of status and strength, surpassed the other four colleges.

The most outstanding and enchanting Tianjiao of the empire, almost all gathered here.

At this moment, a mighty crowd came here, all for the gathering of heroes.

Except for the five colleges that will have fixed quotas and choose them by themselves, the rest of Tianjiao who want to stand on the stage of the Heroes will need to go to the Imperial College to register and be screened.

Ye Qingyu arrived, and as soon as she entered the college, she saw many people lining up to sign up. She stepped forward and waited for a moment before she came to the book case.

There is an old man beside the book case, who is asking and recording, "Name, age, spiritual level."

"Ye Qingyu, sixteen years old, in the second stage of transforming spirits." Ye Qing said, touching the Hanjian Jue's sword intent, he successfully broke the first stage.

The old man engraved Ye Qingyu's message on a wooden sign and handed it to Ye Qingyu: "Go to the college to accept the preliminary selection test."

"Please follow me." An academy disciple stepped forward and led Ye Qingyu to the test site. The academy was in charge of the primaries of the Qunying Association and was the guardian of the country. Naturally, he didn't dare to slack off and did everything in place.

"Thank you." Ye Qingyu nodded and followed the man.

Soon, they came to the college campus, where many talents gathered here, waiting for the preliminary examination and assessment.

In the middle of the school grounds, there are three martial arts platforms, and on each martial arts platform there are two people vying for the front, fighting to participate in the group of heroes.

Directly in front of the performance stage, three elders from the academy were sitting in front of the book case and presided over the preliminary examination.

After that, there were even many academy disciples looking at this side with interest, but those proud faces were filled with a touch of disdain.

The Elite Club has always been the stage of the five colleges. After all, almost all of the imperial talents are in the five colleges. The rest, even if they stand on the stage of the Elite Club, will accompany the prince to study.

Many disciples came here not to see their opponents, but with other purposes.

"Give me your wooden sign." The person who led Ye Qingyu said to her.

Ye Qingyu nodded and handed the wooden sign to the opponent, who respectfully placed it on the table in front of the three elders, and then stepped back.

Ye Qingyu stayed in place, waiting for the elders of the college to arrange an inspection.

The preliminary selection test is very cruel. Once you lose, you will be eliminated. Even if you lose only one game, it means that someone is better than you. What qualifications do you have to set foot on the stage of the elite group and let the country leader test?

The inspection and assessment were carried out very quickly. After all, time was limited, and many people were eliminated without even being able to show their demeanor.

For this reason, Ye Qingyu also waited a long time before he heard the elders call her name.

Ye Qingyu stepped onto a martial arts stage, and a figure walked across from her. Like her, they were in the dual stage of transforming spirits.

This battle is a duel on the same territory.

"Wang Yao, please advise." The man clasped his fist towards Ye Qingyu.

"Ye Qingyu, please advise." Ye Qingyu replied.

boom!

As soon as her voice fell, Wang Yao's body threw out like a wild beast, and the violent aura made the space tremble, and with a majestic momentum, he slammed Ye Qingyu with a punch.

On the martial arts stage, there are no rules at all. Everything is aimed at defeating the opponent. Wang Yao knows this well, so he suddenly shoots and wants to defeat the opponent by surprise.

After the Xuanwu Academy was destroyed by Bai Yan for the assessment, Ye Qingyu became more vigilant, and Wang Yao's surprise attack did not pose a threat to her at all.

She flipped her wrist, the sword fell into her hand, and pierced forward.

In an instant, there seemed to be a stream of water flowing in that space, directly submerging the opponent's fist marks, and the sharp sword intent pierced everything, and then fell on Wang Yao's body and threw it away.

Crush with one sword, defeat the same realm in seconds.

This scene caused many people's expressions to change slightly, and the three elders of the academy couldn't help but take another look, but it was only a glance.

This is just a battle, and if you want to participate in a group of heroes, you can't get the qualifications in a battle.

Next, Ye Qingyu fought a few more battles, and there were enemies of the same level as well as people of the same age.

The rule of the Elite Club is to be of the same age first, and then of the same age, in order to determine the ten most dazzling people. This rule is simple and straightforward, and you can see strengths and weaknesses at a glance.

Therefore, the college primaries also follow this rule.

Soon, Ye Qingyu had already fought ten games in a row. No surprises, he won ten games in a row, and he was relaxed and freehand, and even most of them were defeated by one sword. Many people were amazed.

‘The Cold Sword Art is really extraordinary, a ray of sword intent can easily sweep the same realm. Compared to the record, Ye Qingyu was more pleased with the power of Han Jian Jue.

"Ye Qingyu, pass."

After the ten wars, some seniors from the academy drew a hook on Ye Qingyu's wooden sign with great satisfaction, which meant that Ye Qingyu was eligible to participate in the group hero meeting.

"This woman is so strong."

"Her sword intent is extraordinary."

Many people were amazed at Ye Qingyu's record.

Ten consecutive victories will be able to qualify for the Champions League. It seems not difficult, but don’t forget that there is another rule for the primary election. Once defeated, they will be eliminated.

How many people have won five consecutive victories, six consecutive victories, seven consecutive victories, or even eight straight victories, nine consecutive victories and one defeat, regretting to be out.

Really want to achieve ten consecutive victories, the difficulty, I am afraid it is far from being as simple as picking a hundred miles.

"Swordsmanship is superb, sword intent is good, you have a talent for practicing swords." Just when Ye Qingyu was about to leave, someone spoke in the direction of the academy disciple.

When they said something, many people were slightly surprised and looked at the speaker.

It was a handsome young man with a slender figure, superb temperament, extraordinary handsome, even standing in the crowd, it gave people a sense of surprise.

Zuo Xuncang, a disciple of the Sword Academy of the Imperial City Academy, at the age of sixteen, and the peak of the six-fold spirit transformation, is known as the most outstanding swordsman of this generation in the sword academy. No one can better understand the sword.

Even he is optimistic about this woman, it can be seen that this woman has some talents.

"You have a good talent for kendo, but you are willing to follow me in the academy. I lack swordsman." Zuo Xuncang looked at Ye Qing and said.

People were surprised again, why Zuo Xuncang was so optimistic about her? He wanted to make an exception to introduce her to the academy and even lead her to practice. The address of the latest chapter of 100,000 years of body refining: https://www.ltnovel.com/book/159327.htmlReading the full text of one hundred thousand years of body refining: https://www.ltnovel.com/read/159327/One ​​hundred thousand years of body refining txt download address: https://www.ltnovel.com/down/159327.htmlOne ​​hundred thousand years of body refining mobile phone reading: https://m.ltnovel.com/read/159327/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 16 I'm missing the sword servant), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "One Hundred Thousand Years of Refining Body", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.ltnovel.com)