At dawn, the sun pierced the darkness and brought warmth.

    However, the chill that enveloped the disciples outside Longmen residence did not dissipate.

    That night, no one fell asleep. Everyone stayed where they were, looking at Xiao Changfeng sitting cross legged and looking afraid.

    No one can guarantee that the devil who killed elder martial brother Chu with this sword will be fierce and kill with a sword.

    The corpse of Chu mountain and river was also dried all night. No one dared to collect the corpse for him. Only the broken Taigu sword stood in front of the corpse like a tombstone.

    Xiao Changfeng did not move, and no one dared to move.

    "Dang! Dang! Dang!"

    The bell rang long and echoed slowly. This is the bell to summon external disciples.

    When the bell rings, it means that the martial arts test is about to begin.

    As usual, the 100000 disciples from the outside will go to the central square and work hard for the martial arts test and the number of places in the inside.

    But today, no one dares to move.

    The white line across the Longmen residence is particularly dazzling. Although it does not contain divine power, it is like an invisible wall blocking the way of everyone.

    One man, one sword, one white line.

    Life and death are boundless!

    Even the martial arts test, even the internal quota, but compared with life, everyone chose the latter.

    Don''t you see elder martial brother Chu''s body still lying in a pool of blood.

    As a warning, no one dares to provoke the murderous sword.

    When the sun fell, Xiao Changfeng opened his eyes and shook his body slightly, shaking the dew off his gray shirt.

    He immediately got up, held the cold dragon magic sword, turned his back to the people and walked towards the central square.

    The thin figure and the bloody sword are particularly dazzling in the sun.

    "The devil is gone, elder martial brother. The call bell has sounded. Should we go to the central square?"

    A girl looked at Xiao Changfeng''s fading back, timidly opened her mouth, grabbed the corner of her clothes and hesitated.

    "Younger martial sister, didn''t you hear him say that those who cross this line will be killed without amnesty. Although I also want to take the martial arts test, I''m more afraid of death!"

    The young man asked by the girl opened his mouth and finally sighed. His eyes dodged. His faith had been broken and lost his fighting spirit.

    Not only this young man, even if he was king unparalleled, rather than dust, or hiding in the corner, yanyuntian swallowed his saliva and dared not cross the white line.

    Last night''s war has frightened everyone.

    One hundred thousand disciples of the outer gate are trapped in Longmen residence by a white line. What they fear is not the white line, but the person who draws the line.

    ……

    In the central square, nine carved dragon stone columns stand, and soon the platform becomes apparent, in which three figures appear.

    Grandson Ming, Lin Ruoyu and the great prince are impressively.

    Lin Ruoyu was half cured after Xiao Changfeng''s treatment. At this time, his aura fluctuated and was extremely powerful, which made Gongsun Ming and the Grand Prince look sideways.

    "Congratulations on breaking through the bottleneck, younger martial sister!"

    The eldest prince is gentle and gentle with a soft smile. He congratulates Lin Ruoyu and wants to get closer to Lin Ruoyu.

    Lin Ruoyu''s background is so great that even he needs to curry favor with him. Therefore, he has always expressed his closeness to Lin Ruoyu, but it''s a pity that the other party''s character is too cold, so he hasn''t made progress.

    "Thank you, senior brother!"

    Lin Ruoyu still looks cold, like a cold moon.

    "I heard that younger martial sister and ninth brother went to Wanyao mountain. It seems that younger martial sister gained a lot, but ninth brother has always been careless about martial arts. I hope it didn''t cause trouble to younger martial sister!"

    The great prince''s voice turned and smiled, but he was tempted by words.

    Unfortunately, Lin Ruoyu was cold-blooded, and he couldn''t test out anything at all.

    "It''s past nine o''clock. Why hasn''t anyone come now? What''s the accident?"

    Gongsun Ming frowned and looked at the empty central square with a slight uneasiness in his heart.

    Although he is the leader of Wudao hall, he can''t see the Longmen residence after all.

    "Hmm? The 100000 disciples of the outer gate should have arrived long ago!"

    Hearing Gongsun Ming''s reminder, the eldest prince also frowned and wondered.

    The martial arts test is a big event. Moreover, there are ten internal places this time. How can no one participate.

    Moreover, the chushanhe outside the entrance examination had already been booked by him.

    He gathered the mountains and rivers of Chu and gave xuanjie martial arts skills in order to take the martial arts test.

    Even if others do not appear, chushanhe will be there in advance, but now, there is no one in the hollow of the square.

    "Hey, someone is coming!"

    Suddenly Gongsun Ming saw a figure.

    I saw a figure in the distance, bathed in the sun, walking slowly.

    "Why is there only one person?"

    After this figure, it was still empty, which made Gongsun Ming frown again.

    "Nine younger brothers!"

    When he got close, the prince saw the visitor clearly, and his eyes narrowed in a moment.

    step-by-step!

    Xiao Changfeng stepped into the central square.

    "What about the others?"

    Gongsun Ming was not angry and threatened himself. He drank and questioned. His eyes fell on Xiao Changfeng, full of coercion.

    However, this pressure had no effect on Xiao Changfeng. His eyes swept over Lin Ruoyu, smiled, and immediately looked at the eldest prince and Gongsun Ming.

    "They can''t come today. I''m the only one in this martial arts test, so I''m the first!"

    Xiao Changfeng''s faint voice sounded, but it suddenly made the atmosphere dignified.

    "What do you mean you can''t come? What have you done? Where''s Chushan river? Where''s Jun unparalleled?"

    Gongsun Ming looked stunned. His whole body was magnificent, like a mountain, shrouded in Xiao Changfeng. However, Xiao Changfeng looked the same.

    "Those who committed crimes below the Chu mountain and river should be punished according to their crimes, so he died! As for Jun Wushuang and others, they feel guilty and think about their mistakes behind closed doors in Longmen residence!"

    Xiao Changfeng stared at the prince and smiled. He came to take the martial arts test today to slap his face.

    It''s the prince''s face!

    Aren''t you going to expel me?

    Didn''t you send someone to deal with me?

    Don''t you want my life?

    But I''m still alive. I''m very moist. I''ll take the first place in front of you.

    What can you do?

    "How dare you violate the rules of the school and injure your fellow students!"

    Gongsun Ming suddenly became sharp, and his killing intention was awe inspiring.

    "I''m the ninth Prince of the dynasty. Chu Shanhe wants to murder me and despise my royal family. Brother, do you think I killed right or wrong?"

    Xiao Changfeng stared at the prince and was very happy to see the anger in the prince''s eyes.

    "Well done. People who don''t respect my royal blood will die when they die!"

    The great prince was angry. His hands hanging in his sleeves were clenched. He wanted to kill people, but he finally suppressed his anger, showed a gentle smile and agreed with Xiao Changfeng''s words.

    Anyway, Xiao Changfeng is the ninth Prince and has royal blood. As the great prince, even if he hates thousands of cuts in his heart, on the surface, he still wants to keep his brother humble and respectful.

    This is the way of the prince. It is for the father and emperor who is above.

    "In that case, please announce the results of the HKCEE. I''m looking forward to the Ziyang sword!"

    Xiao Changfeng continued to speak. Every word was like an invisible palm, slapping on the prince''s face.