When the sky was bright, Yang Kai woke up, after a little washing, he took the broom by the corner and walked out of the lonely house. ..

　　Standing at the door stretched lazily, glanced at the whiteness of fish belly emerging from the horizon, closed his eyes and enjoyed a moment of peace, then opened his eyes and moved the broom in his hand to clean up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground.

　　Dressed in Tsing Yi, plain and clean, the old-fashioned clothes are plain and white to set off the youth of a few years old. Yang Kai's waist was as straight as a javelin, and even when he was doing the lowest level of work, the look on his face was meticulous. The movements were very calm, the hands holding the broom didn’t use much force, and the body didn’t even swing much. With just the turning of the wrist, the broom was like a finger with an arm. The dust and debris accumulated on the surface magically moved, as if two legs had grown in vain.

　　Yang Kai was a trial disciple of the Lingxiao Pavilion. He advanced to the sect and began to practice for three years, but he has only cultivated to the third level of body tempering until now. The brothers who started with him have already surpassed this stage long ago, and each had the opportunity to worship the middle and high seat of the entrance, but he could only sigh with excitement.

　　After three years of body tempering and three levels, these qualifications can no longer be described in ordinary words, it can be said to be mediocre.

　　Reluctantly, Yang Kai could only accept a sweeping job in the sect, and practice hard while maintaining his livelihood.

　　The Lingxiao Pavilion is a relatively special sect. This particularity is reflected in the cruel competition among the disciples under the sect. Within this sect, the capable people are in the upper ranks, the incompetents are eliminated, and the iron rule of the weak eating the weak is vividly deduced in the Lingxiao Pavilion.

　　Other sects may have some friendship and brotherhood, but there is no such thing as Lingxiao Pavilion! If you want to climb up, you can only be qualified if you step on the shoulders of the so-called brothers and step on their blood.

　　The strict rules under the Lingxiao Pavilion are well-known throughout the Han Dynasty. Although it is not a super faction, the cruelty of the fighting among the disciples is second to none! Because of this, the disciples are all sturdy martial arts, and few people dare to provoke them when they go out and walk the rivers and lakes.

　　There is a rule in the Lingxiao Pavilion that disciples under the age of fourteen, no matter who they are, three years from the beginning is a trial period. During these three years, the sect was responsible for all meals, accommodation, and transportation, and the disciples could just cultivate. If you can break through the tempering period within three years, you are eligible to join the masters of the sect as apprentices, and let these masters teach your practice. Of course, you can also practice without a teacher, but once you practice, you will have a mentor to teach and explore it by yourself. Is completely different. To a certain extent, Lingxiao Pavilion's rules are somewhat free.

　　Those who did not break through the body tempering period within three years either left the sect or were demoted to trial disciples.

　　Trial disciple is Yang Kai's current identity! It is also a shame in the High Court!

　　Unlike ordinary disciples, the living environment of trial disciples is more demanding, because at this point, you have to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation by yourself, and the sect will not waste any cultivation resources on you. Once you are demoted as a trial disciple, you will basically never have a head start in this life. Unless your strength rises sharply in a short period of time, the other sect thinks that you have the capital you can invest in.

　　There are three thousand disciples in the entire Lingxiao Pavilion, but how many disciples are there in the trial? But ten fingers! Yang Kai is fortunate to be one of them!

　　Trial disciples want to survive in the Lingxiao Pavilion. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky. For example, the hut where Yang Kai lives now is built by himself, one by one, with a few holes in the small roof. Take care of time, when it rains, the water in the house is hard to drain. He bought his clothes, he made his own food, and he was responsible for everything.

　　Even the location of the hut was in the most remote and most unattended place of Lingxiao Pavilion.

　　Such a terrible treatment is difficult for ordinary people to bear. This is also due to the small number of disciples in the High Heaven Pavilion trial. Basically, the disciples who have not broken through the body tempering state after the trial period will choose to leave the High Heaven Pavilion, but Yang Kai Stayed.

　　I've been swept out once, how can I do this this time?

　　After being demoted as a trial disciple a few months ago, Yang Kai took a sweeping job in the sect to maintain his livelihood.

　　It can be said that Yang Kai is now not only a trial disciple of High Heaven Pavilion, but also a small servant of High Heaven Pavilion. But this sweeping work, sometimes can't maintain Yang Kai's food and clothing, from time to time, he is hungry and full, and there is no one to care about the wind and cold, and the life is miserable. Even so, Yang Kai has never retired. He is alive, decades old, and he has chosen this path, so he has to keep going. It is not a man's work to give up halfway.

　　Yang Kai has a resilience, the tenacity that doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back!

　　The sky gradually lighted up, and Yang Kai swept the ground for a while, and everything he passed was clean and dusty.

　　Although sweeping the floor didn't waste any strength, but after moving for so long early in the morning without eating or drinking, Yang Kai was also sweating all over his body. This had nothing to do with his strength, it was entirely because of his poor physique.

　　Two of the three meals are hungry, and anyone in the living environment of Yang Kai will not be good.

　　Gradually surrounded by some disciples of the Lingxiao Pavilion, these disciples all got up early, and they did not go to practice but surrounded Yang Kai. Many people looked at Yang Kai with interest, and even more people looked very greedy. , It is as if Yang Kai is now a ***** beauty, with a compelling fragrance.

　　And among the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples gathered around Yang Kai, there was also an atmosphere of tense competition spreading, and they looked at the brothers around him vigilantly, and they looked bad.

　　Some people in the crowd showed an unbearable face, and whispered: "There are so many people, it's a bit too much."

　　At the moment, someone replied: "You think you can leave if there are too many people. No one wants you to stay."

　　One sentence made the person slander, everyone knew why they were gathered here, and they all knew why they were staring at Yang Kai, and now they were waiting for that moment to come. The time limit is coming soon, isn't it a pity to leave now? If you can grab the top spot, today will be another gain.

　　Yang Kai naturally knew the movement beside Zhou, but his expression had never changed. I have to go through this kind of battle every five days, six times a month. It is really nothing to make a fuss about, and the number of people in front of me is slightly less, probably because it hasn't arrived yet.

　　So he has been sweeping the floor, regardless of the people around him, sweeping all the way.

　　With the passage of time, more and more people gathered around Yang Kai. It is roughly estimated that there will be at least 30 or 40 people.

　　Yang Kai stopped suddenly, just sitting in the middle of the road, taking a slow breath, and regaining the strength he had consumed early in the morning.

　　Upon seeing this movement, everyone gathered around Yang Kai immediately dispersed, surrounded him in groups, and the atmosphere of intense competition suddenly rose to a new level, as if even the air was no longer flowing.

　　Everyone sees who is not pleasing to the eye, but they all look forward to Yang Kai very much.

　　If someone who does not know the truth sees this scene, they will think that the person surrounded by the crowd is a super master. Otherwise, how can they send so many people to deal with him? But in fact, Yang Kai was just a trial disciple of the third-tier body tempering realm, and anyone present was better than Yang Kai.

　　"Yang Kai, don't bother to worry about it. You'll be obediently telling me to wait and get down. Everyone will save time?" Someone suddenly felt a little disdainful when they saw Yang Kai like this.

　　What is the recovery of a three-layer quenching body? Anyway, it’s all about losing, so why don’t you stay so lingering?

　　"Yeah, yeah, Yang Kai, at any rate, please be considerate of the feelings of fellow seniors. Everyone is different from you. We have to practice after this game."

　　What this said, it seemed that Yang Kai should be quickly defeated by them, and Yang Kai who was involved in regaining his strength now seemed to be disrespectful to them.

　　Yang Kai turned a deaf ear to it, as if an old monk entered Ding.

　　Time continued to pass, and suddenly, a melodious and empty bell rang. It was the morning bell of the Lingxiao Pavilion. The bell reached everyone's ears, and the disciples gathered around Yang Kai were shocked.

　　The bell rings nine times, the eastern sun rises, and it's a new day!

　　The breathing of the people suddenly subsided, and he gazed at Yang Kai who was surrounded by him. Yang Kai slowly got up, holding the broom in his hand, and glanced lightly at the circle of people around him.

　　"Choose me, Brother Yang!" someone shouted loudly, "I did it very lightly, so I promise you won't hurt you!"

　　"Fart! Choose me, I will give you a happy one, and it will be over with one punch, absolutely not wasting everyone's time."

　　"Choose me..."

　　"Choose me..."

　　The market is noisy, like a vegetable vendor in the market selling the vegetables in his own field, and he is trying to compare who is fresher.

　　"Yang Kai, you can't break the rules you set!" someone reminded.

　　Yang Kai chuckled, and threw the broom he was holding into the sky, dozens of pairs of eyes looked up, waiting expectantly for the moment the broom landed, and he kept praying in his heart: "Choose me, choose me !"

　　Time seemed to slow down, the broom swung a few times in mid-air, then fell down, bounced on the ground, and stopped moving.

　　The front of the broom pointed at a burly teenager in the crowd.

　　A sound of regret sounded, full of resentment and unwillingness. On the contrary, it was the burly young man who walked out of the crowd with a laugh, clasped his fists and smiled at everyone: "Senior brothers, I have won this battle today. I hope you can't blame the brothers."

　　"Grass, shit luck!" Someone was jealous.

　　"Why can't you choose me? Lao Tzu comes every five days. It's been a full month, Yang Kai, did you deliberately?"

　　"Don't mention it, I have been here for three months, and I have never been selected once!"

　　"Brother, you are worse than me."

　　"It's not miserable, it's not miserable, it's a good show." The two brothers looked at each other and smiled comprehensibly.

　　In the field, the others have dispersed, leaving only Yang Kai and the burly boy looking at each other.

　　"Trial disciple Yang Kai, body tempering three levels!" Yang Kai looked at the other side.

　　"Ordinary disciple Zhou Dingjun, five-layer body tempering!" The burly boy reported to his family.

　　The disciples of the Lingxiao Pavilion are also divided into different levels. From the bottom to the top, there are five major levels: trial disciples, ordinary disciples, seat disciples, elite disciples, and core disciples. Zhou Dingjun said that he was an ordinary disciple, that is, he had not yet come to the master of the clan, and had not received guidance from a mentor. If you break through the body tempering period and worship the master of the sect, you will be a higher-level disciple. The elite disciples at the next higher level are all outstanding, selected from among the disciples under the seat.

　　And the core disciples are the hope of the next generation of Lingxiao Pavilion, but the clan uses these people as future successors to cultivate.

　　Senran's disciple hierarchy seems unhuman, but it can well inspire young people's bloodliness and sense of competition. This is also the foundation of Lingxiao Pavilion's cruel system.

　　And the fundamental reason why Yang Kai was scrambled by countless people was another rule of Lingxiao Pavilion, the rule of challenge.

One of the rules of the High Heaven Pavilion: High Heaven Pavilion disciples, have a chance to challenge once every day, and once every five days to be challenged! The strength of the two sides of the battle must not differ by three levels, must not avoid the battle, must not be cowardly, or drive out of the door wall in violation of it. .. The winner will reward the corresponding contribution points based on the opponent's disciple level, and the loser will deduct the corresponding contribution points based on their own disciple level.

　　Contribution points, also known as sect contribution value!

　　This is the characteristic of the Lingxiao Pavilion. To put it simply, the contribution points are equivalent to money in the Lingxiao Pavilion. As long as there are enough contribution points, you can redeem anything you want at the Zongmen Logistics Office, elixir, cheats, weapons, Baojia, everything related to cultivation can be exchanged for everything, of course, it can also be exchanged for gold and silver things, but generally speaking, the contribution value of the sect is hard-won, and ordinary disciples are reluctant to exchange for gold and silver.

　　There are also many ways to obtain the contribution value of the sect, and you can obtain a certain contribution value by turning over your treasure hunting income to the sect, or completing the tasks given by the sect.

　　One of the most common and easiest ways to obtain contribution points is to challenge! Challenge the disciples of the same discipline who are less than three levels different from your own strength, and you can get contribution points if you win.

　　That's why so many people will come around Yang Kai this early morning, everyone knows to stare at the soft persimmon.

　　Yang Kai's name is also well-known in the High Heaven Pavilion, not only because he is carrying a rare trial disciple, but also because he has basically never won since entering the High Heaven Pavilion! Every time someone is challenged is the result of defeat.

　　People who are interested naturally remember when Yang Kai was challenged last time. Today is the fifth day since the last time. According to the rules, he can be challenged again. For this readily available contribution value, who is not greedy, although he wins Yang Kai didn't have much contribution value, but no matter how small a mosquito was, it was meat. What's more, the disciples who will challenge Yang Kai are not wealthy and noble people, and they will naturally not be too small for their contribution.

　　In the field, Yang Kai and Zhou Dingjun had already opened their posture, and said in unison: "Please advise!"

　　Having said that, everyone knows that Yang Kai will inevitably be beaten today!

　　When the words fell, Yang Kai rushed forward, his thin body burst out with amazing combat power, stepped out, clenched his fist to Zhou Dingjun’s chest, attacked simple and direct, his fists were alive and well, as if all his strength had been poured into it. .

　　This punch is exactly the long punch that every disciple at the bottom of the Lingxiao Pavilion has practiced. This set of punches is not profound. It is only used to strengthen the disciples, and the moves are natural and simple.

　　Zhou Dingjun didn't panic and smiled. It was because his realm was two levels higher than Yang Kai. There was no suspense in this battle. When Yang Kai's fist was about to arrive, he turned around like a stroll in a leisurely court, and his burly body seemed a little agile at this moment.

　　The fist wiped his clothes and struck out, not hurting Zhou Dingjun. Before Yang Kai closed his fist, Zhou Dingjun had already knocked an elbow on Yang Kai's forearm, and at the same time raised his knee slightly, centered on Yang Kai's abdomen.

　　Yang Kai snorted, enduring the pain in his heart, he made a mistake, and hurried back, avoiding Zhou Dingjun's third blow.

　　"En?" Zhou Dingjun was astonished. He didn't expect that this senior with only three body tempering layers would expect the enemy to take the lead, knowing how he would deal with him next, and let his plan to defeat him be disrupted in one fell swoop.

　　But this small mistake did not affect the overall situation. Zhou Dingjun's thoughts changed, and he followed like a shadow, trying to completely end the battle while Yang Kai was breathing.

　　Unexpectedly, he just moved his front foot, but Yang Kai, who was retreating, leaped forward again. The two figures quickly approached. Zhou Dingjun saw the unyielding and lofty fighting spirit in Yang Kai's eyes. Yang Kai's fists were clenched. Changquan.

　　Oops! Zhou Dingjun's heart jumped, knowing that he had fallen into the opponent's trick. Although his strength was two levels higher than this senior, his combat experience was not as good.

　　But, what about even if it's hit? Zhou Dingjun's spirit is Shen Ruoyuan, no longer dodge, and the same color is returned with the long fist.

　　With two soft bumps, Yang Kai flew out, and Zhou Dingjun's figure shook, still standing still, his complexion a bit solemn. If it was played by an opponent of the same level just now, it was definitely oneself who flew out.

　　Others may not know the mystery of these two punches, but they feel it clearly. The fist of this senior was actually faster than himself, that is to say, he hit him first, and then he hit him.

　　It's just that his fists are far less powerful than his own, and he is strong. On the other hand, the opponent is as thin as wood, has a thin body, his face is like a vegetable, and he is obviously malnourished. There will be this kind of result right now.

　　"Senior Brother Ye, let it go!" Zhou Dingjun felt uncomfortable. It was not something to be proud of to hit an opponent two levels behind him. Although he won this battle, he always felt that some winning was not a taste.

　　There was a whispering voice nearby: "This person thinks he has won?"

　　"Haha, is it possible that he has not heard of Yang Kai's name and came to challenge?"

　　"This is really interesting."

　　Zhou Dingjun raised his eyebrows. He really didn't know Yang Kai very well, but he often heard people mentioning this senior. Today, when he passed by and saw many people around him, he participated in it.

　　But isn’t this a win? It was already an overwhelming advantage to beat this senior with a single punch. According to the rules of the sect, the other party should admit defeat, because there is no need to continue the fight.

　　"Come again!" As he was thinking about it, Yang Kai, who flew out and fell to the ground, had actually stood up. Instead of being discouraged in his eyes, his fighting spirit became stronger. Only after he was punched, it was full of dishes. 'S face is already a little pale.

　　Without waiting for Zhou Dingjun's answer, Yang Kai actually rushed over again, and suddenly flicked his body slightly less than three feet away from Zhou Dingjun, his legs swept over like a long whip, and attacked Zhou Dingjun to make his way.

　　Whip the leg! It was the same basic skill that every disciple at the bottom of the Lingxiao Pavilion had practiced, but at the moment it was displayed by Yang Kai, so that many of his colleagues at a level far higher than him would have gained something.

　　It turns out that this whip kick can still be kicked like this.

　　Before everyone sighed, Yang Kai flew up again with a soft sound.

　　The difference between the two levels of realm and the difference in physical fitness made Yang Kai unable to resist Zhou Dingjun at all. Zhou Dingjun's punch was on Yang Kai's calf bone. When Yang Kai stood up again, his steps staggered slightly, apparently because of a bone injury.

　　"Come again!" Yang Kai gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be a blazing flame in his eyes.

　　"Bump..." Yang Kai flew out.

　　"Come again!"

　　"Bump..." Yang Kai flew out again.

　　Some people who can't bear to watch have left early, and some even sighed: "This Yang Kai's resilience really has nothing to say. He will never let go of him if he is not stunned by a challenge!"

　　This word came to Zhou Dingjun's ears, and he couldn't help feeling bitter. He didn't expect that he was challenging such a crazy opponent this time.

　　Yang Kai was beaten out seven or eight times, his cheeks were swollen, and even his eye sockets were blacked out. He staggered, seeming to fall in the wind, but he was still stubborn as a rock. Wherever he fell, he climbed up. Shout and continue to rush forward.

　　After repeated such repetitions, Zhou Dingjun finally changed his tone: "Are you crazy? You will die if you don't admit defeat!"