How could Jiang Qiling be able to take a sword that they were not sure about taking it? Looking at Jiang Qiling opposite Zhuang Xingfeng, everyone had the same thought in their hearts.
But soon, their eyes widened again in surprise.
Jiang Qiling drew out her sword, and the bright sword light, like a bolt of lightning, pierced into Zhuang Xingfeng's elegant sword light like a poisonous snake flashing a faint blue halo.
This sword is so swift and direct, as if piercing the space, piercing the heaven and the earth.
Just now, the disciples who were sweating on their foreheads suddenly became cold all over. Although the sword stabbed at Zhuang Xingfeng, it felt like it was stabbing at everyone present, making them feel death so clearly threat.
"Ding!" With a soft sound, Zhuang Xingfeng blocked Jiang Qiling's long sword.
The first sword, the two sides did not decide the outcome.
"Brother Zhuang, good swordsmanship, take another sword from me." Jiang Qiling showed appreciation on her face. That is clearly the appreciation that the strong will have when facing the weak.
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qiling thrust out a sword again. This sword was faster and more vicious than the previous one. When that faint blue sword light passed by, everyone's hearts seemed to be shaken. It's like piercing, it's heart-piercingly cold.
"Ding!" There was another soft sound, and Zhuang Xingfeng blocked Jiang Qiling's long sword again, but this time, he retreated a full five steps before blocking the opponent's sword light with difficulty.
"The third sword!" Jiang Qiling let out a long laugh.
Amidst the soft sound, Zhuang Xingfeng retreated again.
"The fourth sword!" Before Zhuang Xingfeng gained a firm foothold, Jiang Qiling stabbed out with another sword.
Zhuang Xingfeng stepped back again and again, his forehead was already dripping with sweat.
"The last sword!" Jiang Qiling's face turned cold, becoming extremely indifferent.
Following the stabbing of this sword light, Zhuang Xingfeng's face changed drastically, and he flew back to the outside of the competition stage.
He retreated very quickly, but Jiang Qiling's sword came even faster, that fierce killing intent locked Zhuang Xingfeng firmly, as if even if he retreated to the ends of the earth, this sword would still kill him, and he would never die!
Seeing that Zhuang Xingfeng was about to be killed by this sword, everyone in the audience turned pale with shock.
"The assessment is over!" At this moment, a mentor suddenly said.
Jiang Qiling stopped suddenly, the long sword in her hand was still pointing straight at Zhuang Xingfeng, only half a foot away from his heart.
Zhuang Xingfeng's face was pale, and sweat trickled down his cheeks.
"Senior brother Zhuang, I admit it." Jiang Qiling smiled and said madly.
"Congratulations, Junior Sister Jiang, for passing the assessment." Zhuang Xingfeng blushed with shame, and said bitterly.
Jiang Qiling not only passed the examination, but if the mentor hadn't immediately opened his mouth when he saw that the situation was not good, he might have been killed by Jiang Qiling's sword.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.
No one thought that Jiang Qiling's strength was so terrifying, and her swordsmanship was so vicious and ruthless!
If the name of the little witch of Longyan in the past was just a joke, then now, this little witch is really worthy of her name.
In the past, what everyone was afraid of was not Jiang Qiling herself, but Jiang Yunhe standing behind her, but only now did everyone know how terrifying this Jiang Qiling was.
Perhaps, she has a father who is the head of Tenglong Academy, which is the most fortunate thing for everyone. If Jiang Yunhe's identity and reputation were not taken into consideration, with her tyrannical strength and vicious swordsmanship, If you offend her, even if you don't die, you must be living a life worse than death.
"Mu Hanyan!" Just as everyone was feeling secretly, Jiang Qiling suddenly turned her head and gave Mu Hanyan a cold drink.
Everyone subconsciously looked at Mu Hanyan, and then they remembered that there was actually someone in Longyan College who offended Jiang Qiling to death, but he has not died yet.
He is Longyan's number one dandy, Mu Hanyan. He has made great achievements and his reputation is by no means inferior to Longyan's little witch.
Mu Hanyan narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Qiling calmly.
"I have already passed the assessment, and it should be you after a while, but I don't know, who is stronger between the two of us?" Jiang Qiling said arrogantly.
The thick smell of gunpowder also permeated between the two.
Is this a formal challenge between the two? After hearing Jiang Qiling's words, everyone was thoughtful.
Jiang Qiling's strength is definitely not achieved overnight. If there is no guess, she has been hiding her strength before. Although she doesn't know the reason, the reason why she exposed her strength today should be because of Mu Hanyan. This is also her Let's challenge Mu Hanyan!
"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you." Mu Hanyan said calmly. Jiang Qiling's strength was not beyond her expectations. Such a provocation, or a challenge without gunpowder, was also within her expectations.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's calm and peaceful expression, everyone's heart moved.
Everyone else knew about the feud between Jiang Qiling and Mu Hanyan. Of course, Mu Hanyan himself would not be kept in the dark, but after seeing Jiang Qiling's true strength, he was able to do so. Calm and unhurried, that is to say, he must have absolute confidence in his own strength.
But I don't know, how strong should he be
For the next assessment, not only the disciples, but even the instructors are full of expectations. They only hope that the next assessment will be carried out as soon as possible, so that they don't have to wait too long.
"Next game, Mu Hanyan." Just as Zhuang Xingfeng and Jiang Qiling stepped off the stage, the mentors who drew lots said in excited voices.
"What a coincidence!" Everyone was surprised at first.
Jiang Qiling had just used this assessment to challenge Mu Hanyan, but she didn't expect that it would be Mu Hanyan's turn next, which is too coincidental.
There was no need to wait too long, and the results would be seen immediately, and everyone was refreshed again. However, when they heard the name read out by another instructor after drawing lots, their expressions became extremely weird again.
"Examiner, Duan Heshan!" The tutor's voice trembled slightly when he read his name. Of course, he was not afraid, but because he was too excited.
Finally it was the turn of Duan Heshan, known as the strongest disciple under Long Congyuan's seat, and his opponent was none other than Mu Hanyan, the number one dandy in Longyan who had been in the limelight recently. What's more, this Mu Hanyan, He had just been challenged by Jiang Qiling.
If he hadn't drawn the lottery himself, he would even wonder if there was something tricky about it.
But thinking about it again, he felt sad for Mu Hanyan again. Jiang Qiling only used five swords to defeat Zhuang Xingfeng, who was guessed not to be inferior to Duan Heshan. How could Mu Hanyan be stronger than her