In the dark old forest, thunder arcs flashed from time to time, crackling continuously. Lin Tian held the Broken Sword in one hand, motionless, and closed his eyes to run the specific true energy circulation route of the Cang Lei Sword Technique.

"Chi!"

"Chi!"

"Chi!"

Electric sparks flickered outside his body, intertwining like thunder, making him look like a thunder god.

Suddenly, Lin Tian moved, and with a sword, it was like thunder sweeping the world.

With a clang, an old tree in the distance exploded, and the fracture was scorched black, as if it had been struck by lightning.

Lin Tian opened his eyes and let out a heavy breath.

Although he just struck out with a sword, looking ahead, he showed a smile and was very satisfied.

"continue."

With a low groan, Lin Tian's sword showed its power and moved like thunder.

Thunder light intertwined with him outside his body. Every time he struck out with his sword, the dim space would light up slightly, like a comet piercing the sky. The momentum was vast and majestic.

"cut!"

Holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, he pressed the sword down, and the entire old forest seemed to shake.

Being in this rotten forest, Lin Tian didn't have any scruples and practiced wantonly.

When he was full of energy, he continued to use the Blue Thunder Sword Technique. When he was hungry, there were corpses of monsters and beasts in the old forest, so it was not difficult to make some barbecue using local materials. When he was tired, he could just forget about it, and he didn't even need to worry about monsters attacking him.

.

In this way, half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

…

It was early in the morning, and on the edge of Beast Demon Ridge, new students were walking out one after another.

The middle-aged man in charge of the assessment at Beiyan Emperor Academy had his hands behind his back, and behind him stood Leng Feng and other five old disciples.

“Everything is pretty good.”

The middle-aged man smiled.

This middle-aged man's name is Han He, an elder of the Northern Yan Emperor's Courtyard.

At this moment, a lot of people gathered at the edge of Beast Demon Ridge. Except for Han He and Leng Feng, five other old disciples of the Imperial Academy, almost all of them were people who came to watch the fun. At this time, on the other side of the edge, a soft sedan stopped.

There, Ji Yu stared at the edge of the Beast Demon Ridge for a moment, his eyes calm, as if waiting for something.

"Leng Feng, your brother is out."

A person next to Leng Feng said.

Leng Feng had no expression on his face, looking ahead and nodded towards Leng Yitong who came out.

Leng Yitong smiled, and suddenly saw the soft sedan at the edge, and immediately rushed towards it.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing here?"

Leng Yitong said softly.

"Waiting for someone."

Ji Yu said.

"Who is it?" Leng Yitong felt cold in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Are you waiting for me? I'm so honored."

Ji Yu said nothing and leaned against the soft sedan, staring at the edge of the Beast Demon Ridge for a moment.

Someone noticed this and everyone looked over.

"What a nice view!"

"The first proud girl is the young master who came here specially to wait for the Leng family?"

"I'm so happy. It would be great if I was born into a big family."

"Please God, let me change with that Leng Shao, even if I lose twenty years of my life."

"Go away."

Many people stared directly in the direction of the soft sedan.

Gradually, no one stepped out of the Beast Demon Ridge anymore.

Of the 239 freshmen, a total of 221 came out alive.

“It’s pretty good, much better than in previous years.”

Han He said.

Ji Yu kept looking at the edge of Beast Demon Ridge, but until another hour passed, Lin Tian never appeared.

"What about him?"

Ji Yu asked Leng Yitong.

"who?"

Leng Yitong pretended to be confused.

"Lin Tian, ​​you know him."

Leng Yitong was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He said casually: "A bumpkin from the countryside probably died in the mouth of a monster."

"He is stronger than you. If you come out alive, there is no way he will die."

Ji Yu's expression was dull.

A flash of cold light quickly flashed across Leng Yitong's eyes, and he clenched his fist tightly, but finally relaxed it.

"Who knows, maybe we encountered some extremely terrifying monsters."

With that said, Leng Yitong turned and left.

Over there, Han He was greeting 221 people to return to the Imperial Courtyard. As a new student, Leng Yitong naturally had to obey orders.

"Congratulations on officially becoming a member of our Northern Yandi Academy. Next, there will be an eight-day ranking competition for new disciples. I wish you a good ranking, because this is related to the training resources you can get in the future."

Han He looked at the freshmen who walked out alive and said.

Most of the more than two hundred freshmen clenched their fists, just like when they first entered Beast Demon Ridge, and they were all eager to try.

"Now, run back to the Imperial Courtyard!"

Han He shouted.

"yes!"

All the freshmen came together, and suddenly, footsteps sounded, and a thick cloud of smoke and dust was rolled up.

"These young people are the real pillars of the empire's future!"

"Two hundred and twenty-one, they are all geniuses. I really envy them."

"Who says it isn't?"

Staring at the more than two hundred freshmen, many of them had sparkles in their eyes.

Gradually, the crowd surrounding this place began to disperse, and soon the surroundings became much quieter.

At this time, only Ji Yu was still staring at the edge of the Beast Demon Ridge, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

"Miss, have you gone back?"

the groom asked.

The groom is a powerful old man named Liu Wen. His cultivation level is at the seventh level of the Divine Vein. He is an old slave of the General's Mansion.

"Uncle Liu, please go back first."

Ji Yu shook her head.

…

In the Beast Demon Ridge, Lin Tian still stayed in the Corrupt Forest, wielding the Blue Thunder Sword Technique wantonly.

"Keng!"

The sword roared and thundered, rolling around, and the ground in the Corrupt Forest was slashed and burned.

Devoting himself wholeheartedly to his cultivation, Lin Tian had forgotten the passage of time.

In half a month, he controlled 55% of the Blue Thunder Sword Technique, and its power was much stronger than before. Every time he slashed with his sword, he could bring out a wild thunder, as if he were the master of thunder.

"I'm still a little short of being able to fully master 60% of the Blue Thunder Sword Technique."

Lin Tian said to himself.

With a shake of his right hand, thunder resounded in all directions, becoming even more harsh.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.
To be continued...