Before half a quarter of an hour had passed, these ten people either had mental breakdowns or vomited blood, and were carried down one after another.
Seeing such a result, the faces of many young swordsmen who came to participate in the election turned slightly pale, and a fine layer of sweat oozed from their foreheads. Not only them, but even the audience in the distance became extremely dignified.
Silently, some young swordsmen withdrew from the team with dejected expressions.
Although there were fewer competitors, the remaining people did not relax because of this. This kind of assessment was too difficult and dangerous. Even if there were no competitors, they would not have the confidence to pass.
"A bunch of trash, they were so scared before they even started. If they really want to enter the election field, they won't be scared enough to pee their pants." A very discordant voice came.
"What did you say?" Everyone looked angrily and looked in the direction of the voice.
However, after seeing who it was, many people quietly lowered their heads.
It was Qiu Ping'an who spoke. At this time, Qiu Ping'an looked arrogant, as if he didn't know that he had aroused public anger.
"Am I wrong? It's a disgrace to the academy that even weak-minded people like you dare to participate in the general election of Longyan Academy." Qiu Pingan said arrogantly.
"Hmph, it's none of your business to be ashamed or not. Don't forget, you are also queuing here, and you haven't been selected yet." The young swordsman who claimed to have an enmity with the Qiu family said with a sneer.
"Isn't it a matter of time before my son is selected?" Qiu Pingan glanced at him dismissively, and said proudly.
"What a big tone, and I'm not afraid that Fengda will flash his tongue!" Seeing Qiu Ping'an being so arrogant, let alone the young swordsman, the others were a little unconvinced.
"Hmph, soon you will know if my son is talking big." Qiu Ping'an looked mad, and then looked at Mu Hanyan, "You better hope that you don't get selected, otherwise you will enter Longyan Academy. You have to suffer."
Seeing Qiu Pingan pointing the finger at Mu Hanyan again, the eyes of Hua Yuezirong and the others flashed coldly at the same time, and then they looked at each other, and they could see what was going on in the other party's mind: At worst, they would be kicked out of the selection field, or even be punished. Some punishments must be given to Qiu Pinghe a harsh lesson, anyway, as long as Mu Hanyan's major affairs are not ruined.
"Don't be impulsive, I want to see where he has such confidence." Mu Hanyan stopped the three of them.
With those Qiu family disciples here, let alone Huayue and others, even if she did it herself, she might not be able to hurt Qiu Ping'an, so there is no need to cause trouble.
Most importantly, seeing this assessment method, even she didn't have much confidence. She was curious, where did Qiu Ping'an's confidence come from
"Passed, someone finally passed." At this moment, cheers erupted from the crowd.
Mu Hanyan turned her head to look, and sure enough, half a quarter of an hour passed, and a pale young man was standing in front of the trial monument, slowly drawing out his long sword.
"As expected of being the number one master of the Mu family's younger generation, this Mu Chengxuan is really amazing." Someone in the team also said enviously and fascinated.
It turned out to be this guy. Mu Hanyan was not too surprised by such a result. After all, Mu Chengxuan is also the beloved disciple of the Supreme Elder. He has accumulated a lot of cultivation resources on him these years. If he fails the assessment, Not to mention himself, even the Supreme Commander is probably going to hit the wall with him.
However, the so-called Mu Chengxuan is the number one master of the younger generation of the Mu family, and Zirong and others scoffed at it.
While everyone was watching, Mu Chengxuan drew out his long sword, and amidst the flickering cold light, an exquisite sword style appeared in his hands. Obviously, this was the sword righteousness enlightened from Wuxin Sword. After ten moves, there was a clear whistle, and Qinghan's sword slashed towards the trial monument fiercely like water flowing down a river.
"choke"! Where the sword light passed, sparks flew low, and a sword mark half a foot deep was left on the trial tablet.
In the square, cheers erupted, and everyone was shocked by the power of this sword.
You must know that this trial tablet is made of refined steel mixed with meteorite gold, so it can be said to be indestructible. Although Mu Chengxuan's strength is good, it is impossible to have such sword power. The power of this sword obviously comes from the supreme sword righteousness in the Wuxin Sword.
"Okay, okay, you can comprehend ten moves of swordsmanship in such a short period of time, not bad! Congratulations on passing the examination and becoming a member of my Longyan Academy." Gong Hongru said good words twice, and said to Mu Chengxuan.
Although there was no concealment of praise in his words, he still had a stern face and no smile at all. He was indeed one of the three masters of the academy known for his stern and selfless face.
"Thank you, my lord!" Mu Chengxuan hurriedly bowed to salute, and at the same time wiped off the bean-sized sweat on his forehead.
It can be seen that although he passed the assessment, it was not easy for him.
"His appearance is good, let's see who is willing to take him under the door?" Gong Hongru said to the mentors below.
According to the rules of the general admissions election, every young swordsman who passes the assessment will first appoint a mentor before entering the academy. And the strength and status of this mentor may affect the disciple's future achievements.
Therefore, Mu Chengxuan looked at those instructors with anticipation and anxiety in his heart, and even those who watched the excitement became nervous.
Don't look at Mu Chengxuan who successfully passed the assessment and performed quite well, but if he follows the wrong mentor, his life may be ruined.
The dozen or so mentors gathered together to discuss in a low voice, and they were very friendly at first, but later on, the atmosphere gradually became a little bit wrong, and they were all blushing, and two of them almost even raised their hands.
Seeing this scene, Mu Chengxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these mentors valued him very much, and they were about to fight.
The surrounding audience also looked envious. To be valued by so many mentors at the same time, this Mu Chengxuan has an unlimited future.
"Master Gong, we have discussed it." Finally, the mentors came to an agreement, and a tall old man got up and said.
Seeing this person, there was another exclamation all around.
"My old man, Long Congyuan, is willing to take you into his sect. I wonder if you are willing." The old man looked at Mu Chengxuan and asked.
"Thank you for your kindness, my lord. I have met Master." Mu Chengxuan was ecstatic, and hurriedly bowed to salute.
The others looked at Mu Chengxuan with unconcealable envy.
This Long Congyuan is also one of the oldest mentors in Longyan Academy. Although his strength is slightly inferior to Gong Hongru's and he has not been among the three masters of the academy, he is much better than other instructors. Although he does not have a place among the three masters, if the five masters are selected, he must have a place.
It is naturally a great blessing for Mu Chengxuan to be able to worship under him.