Lin Hai raised his head in shock, a bright light flashing in his eyes.
"Made, this girl is so cruel!"
Lin Hai cursed in his heart, Zhou Xuetong's three swords were simply stronger than each other.
Even Lin Hai, who did not want to reveal his true strength, had to be prepared and was forced to be a little embarrassed.
It seems that this girl has no mercy at all and has completely forced herself into a corner.
"How come you don't understand anything about human nature?"
Lin Hai was speechless. No matter what he said, he was the person introduced by Zhou Xuetong.
Zhou Xuetong's three swords were able to fully unleash all the potential of a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal.
"Small, if I don't give you some color, you're not done yet!"
Lin Hai curled his lips and already had a plan in mind.
Seeing Zhou Xuetong's sword strike in front of him, Lin Hai suddenly showed a trace of panic on his face.
Then, the epee in his hand was caught off guard and raised upward, pretending to be in a hurry.
However, when Zhou Xuetong saw Lin Hai's chaotic sword attack, his expression suddenly changed.
She was horrified to find that although Lin Hai's sword missed the target, it coincidentally hit the flaw in her own sword.
If he had stopped immediately, it would have been fine. If he had not stopped, he would have been able to kill Lin Hai with his sword, but he would also have been pierced by Lin Hai's sword.
As a last resort, Zhou Xuetong had no choice but to withdraw his sword and turn around, falling lightly to the ground.
Then, her eyebrows were furrowed tightly and she looked at Lin Hai with a surprised look on her face.
"Breaking Sword Style?!"
Zhou Xuetong exclaimed inwardly, her face full of disbelief.
The sword that Lin Hai thrust out just now was the secret skill of their heavy sword sect, the sword-breaking style among the Dugu Nine Swords?
Impossible, Lin Hai is not a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect, how could he be able to master the Dugu Nine Swords?
What's more, even she still hasn't fully understood the secret of the Broken Sword Style.
How could Lin Hai, an outsider, use such exquisite sword skills?
But if it's not the sword-breaking style, how can we explain Lin Hai's sword?
Regardless of the moves or sword intent, there is almost no difference from the Sword Breaking Style.
Or is it that Lin Hai's sword was just a coincidence?
Zhou Xuetong looked at Lin Hai with a suspicious look on his face, and couldn't help but froze there.
"Hey, is the little girl scared to death?"
Lin Hai smiled secretly from a distance, but pretended to be relieved.
"Thank you, Senior Sister, for showing mercy!"
Lin Hai quickly put away his heavy sword and gave Zhou Xuetong a grateful fist.
There was a hint of happiness and fear in his eyes.
That way, it was as if if Zhou Xuetong had not withdrawn his sword just now, Lin Hai would definitely be dead or injured.
Seeing Lin Hai like this, Zhou Xuetong became even more confused.
It seemed that Lin Hai had no idea that he had to withdraw his attack just now?
Could it be said that that sword attack was really not a sword-breaking move, but a blind cat touching a dead mouse?
"Sister, I, I passed the examination, right?"
When Zhou Xuetong was in a daze, Lin Hai suddenly looked worried and asked Zhou Xuetong.
Zhou Xuetong frowned, and Lin Hai took three of her moves, and even forced her back with the last move.
According to the previous agreement, Lin Hai naturally passed the test.
However, Lin Hai's move that seemed like a broken sword made Zhou Xuetong feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Phew~
After a moment of silence, Zhou Xuetong took a breath and then smiled faintly at Lin Hai.
"Congratulations, you passed the assessment and became an inner disciple of my Epee Sect!"
"Really?!" Lin Hai was immediately overjoyed and bowed to Zhou Xuetong.
"Thank you, Senior Sister, for taking care of me!"
"If it hadn't been for the sudden withdrawal of Senior Sister, I would not have been able to take the third sword!"
"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your success! Thank you, Senior Sister, for your success!"
Zhou Xuetong looked at Lin Hai's ecstatic and excited look, and the doubts in his eyes could not help but slowly let go.
Maybe he was really lucky and missed my sword at the right time!
Breaking Sword Style, such a profound sword technique, is something that only a few people in the Heavy Sword Sect can master. How could he, an outsider, be able to master it?
Yes, it must be a coincidence.
"Go down and go out through the back door. Someone will naturally welcome you!"
Zhou Xuetong pointed in the opposite direction from where Lin Hai came and said calmly.
"Well, then goodbye, senior sister!"
Lin Hai said goodbye to Zhou Xuetong with a smile and headed towards the back door.
Zhou Xuetong continued to stay and was responsible for the assessment of everyone behind.
Lin Hai quickly arrived at the back door. As soon as he walked out of the back door, he saw everyone who had passed the assessment before.
"Finally another one comes out!"
"What took it so long!"
"Brother, how many gifts did you give me!"
Several people who had passed the assessment before came over and asked Lin Hai.
When Lin Hai heard this, he smiled faintly.
"I didn't give you a gift!"
"Impossible, how can you live without giving gifts?" Everyone was scornful.
"I remembered!" Suddenly, someone pointed at Lin Hai and exclaimed.
"You, aren't you Mr. Miao's enemy?"
"Didn't Mr. Miao tell you to die in the assessment?"
"You, how did you get through it?"
When Lin Hai heard this, he curled up his lips and showed a playful smile.
"It's very simple, because Miao Fengbao is dead!"
"What?!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, their faces full of disbelief.
"How did he die?"
Miao Fengbao was the son of Lord Miao, so why did he die suddenly?
Lin Hai shrugged slightly and said indifferently.
"I killed him!"
"Oh, don't you dare say such nonsense!"
"Yes, if word spreads, you will be killed!"
Everyone was startled and said one after another, while keeping some distance from Lin Hai.
Lin Hai smiled bitterly, why no one believed him when he told the truth?
However, Lin Hai was too lazy to pay attention to these people.
"Everyone, are those of us who have passed the examination waiting here?"
Lin Hai asked everyone with a smile.
"Go there to register first, then come back here and wait!"
Someone pointed towards a room in the distance with the registration office written on it and said.
"Thank you!"
Lin Hai took a step forward and walked to the registration desk. A man at the window asked coldly.
"Name."
"Lin Hai!"
"Where are you from?"
"Tassel City."
"The realm of cultivation."
"Two Tribulations Loose Immortal!"
"Take it!" After registering, the man at the window threw a card casually, without even looking at Lin Hai from beginning to end.
"That's awesome!"
Lin Hai curled his lips, picked up the card and took a look.
There is nothing superfluous except for what I just asked.
“So casual!”
Lin Hai put the card away and was about to leave when suddenly a majestic voice sounded.
"Wait a minute!"
Lin Hai raised his head and saw a stern-looking middle-aged man walking over.
"It's him!"
Lin Hai's pupils shrank, this man was the man who had just arranged for Zhou Xuetong to assess their group.
Moreover, this man treated Zhou Xuetong and Miao Fengyuan as master-nephews.
Obviously, this man's status is higher than Zhou Xuetong's.
"I've met senior!"
When Lin Hai saw the middle-aged man approaching, he quickly saluted respectfully.
The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and glanced at Lin Hai with twinkling eyes.
Then, he said calmly.
"Come with me, I have something to ask you!"
After saying that, without waiting for Lin Hai to answer, the middle-aged man turned around and left.
Lin Hai raised his eyebrows, wondering if a middle-aged man would be suitable for him.
However, now that the middle-aged man has spoken, Lin Hai must not think about it.
"It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!" Lin Hai took a deep breath and followed the middle-aged man.