"This sword... should be sold for a lot of money!" Fang Zhengzheng immediately thought of this sentence in his mind. www*xshuotxt/com
Because the sword in front of you is absolutely top-notch in terms of material and workmanship. Not to mention that it is a sword sealed in the holy world, even if it comes from an ordinary blacksmith shop, it is definitely worth a lot of money.
What Fangzheng was thinking about was money.
Other candidates seemed to think more profoundly.
For example, after getting this sword, will I be able to have a smoother life in the martial arts test? For another example, will this sword have the swordsmanship experience of Mengtian, the Holy God of War
No matter which one it is.
It is undoubtedly very attractive to the candidates present.
Therefore, naturally, some candidates rushed towards the sword crazily, with greedy eyes in their eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing a tender lamb that was unable to fight back.
Just using the word "pounce" is absolutely speechless to describe the fierceness of this competition.
The candidates went berserk one by one.
Everyone forgot everything, all they could see was the sword in the rock.
"This sword is mine!"
"Whoever grabs it belongs to whom."
"Go away, don't stop me!"
The black chains were held by several candidates.
In addition, there were more than ten candidates who went straight to the topic and ran towards the rocks crazily, each of them showing extremely agile methods.
The rocks are not too high.
Therefore, naturally someone came up quickly.
Fortunately the rock was wide enough.
After more than a dozen candidates stood up, it was not too crowded.
However, when more than ten candidates reached out to the sword at the same time, this less crowded pattern was naturally broken, and what followed was a fierce battle for it.
Naturally, not everyone present participated in this battle.
for example. Xing Qingsui was dressed in black clothes, and standing behind him was a middle-aged man with a cold face.
In addition, Nangong Mu, who was wearing a short shirt, also did not move.
Even Nangong Mu didn't pay much attention to the sword. He just glanced at it casually, and then. Then he withdrew his gaze.
Finally, his eyes fell on Fang Zhengzheng.
"ah!"
"Oh..."
Screaming sounds came from the rocks.
The collision between fields reached an unprecedented intensity at this moment. Various fields were propped up, and more than ten fields were squeezing each other.
Rumbling sounds came from the rocks, one after another.
Then, soon some candidates fell from the rocks, were either sneak-attacked, or kicked down due to lack of strength.
The worst one was a candidate wearing a purple outfit.
He is the fastest. The first one rushed up to the rock and stood in the middle. His hand was very close to the sword, so close that he seemed to have touched it.
But because of this, the field impacts he received were even more violent.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was thrown into the air. Then, he was "cut" by different people in the air no less than ten times.
Eventually, he fell on a rock.
Sadly, the position he dropped wasn't great. On the edge of the rock, my forehead hit the rock.
so…
Him on the ground, on his arms. There were blood stains on his thighs and forehead.
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes fell on the miserable examinee, then he raised his head slightly and looked at the sky that was slowly getting dark.
He is waiting.
Waiting for the sound in the sky.
Waiting for the poor candidate to be eliminated.
But in fact, the sound in the sky did not sound, just like there was no sound at all.
Very quiet…
Except for the still fierce fighting on the rocks.
"There's something wrong!" Fang Zhengzheng muttered silently. He didn't know whether the scene he saw before him was real. If it is true, then it is very problematic.
Pingyang's hand relaxed at this moment.
Fang Zhengzheng seemed to be relieved. However, he was somewhat curious.
If we say in the presence. The person who is least greedy for this sword is probably Pingyang.
The reason is that she has the Fire Lin Spear, one of the top ten treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty.
However, Pingyang, who was not greedy, unexpectedly walked towards the rock at this time, as if he wanted to grab the sword
Fang Zhengzheng was a little curious, but he could understand Pingyang's approach. The reason was also very simple. She was Pingyang, the most favored princess of the Holy Emperor today.
Who dares to rob her
This seems to be a very simple truth, at least Fang Zhengyi and Ping Yang think so.
But the fact is...
But it's not.
A figure stopped in front of Pingyang. This figure had not moved since just now, but now it moved.
His name is Xing Qingsui, and he is the legitimate son of the Xinghou of the Zhenguo Mansion. If nothing happens, he will become the hereditary Xinghou of the Zhenguo Mansion in the future.
The black outfit wrapped the muscles as strong as a cheetah, and a pair of piercing eyes shone like a beast.
He also held a sword in his hand. It was a black sword. The blade was at least twice as wide as an ordinary sword. There was no trace of brilliance. However, no one questioned the power of that sword.
Because the name of this sword is "Meteor", it is really made of meteors.
Or called meteorites.
"Are you Qingyang, who is ranked third in the literary test?" Xing Qing casually held the sword in front of him and stared at Pingyang closely.
A very simple sentence.
However, the candidates who did not go to the rock immediately understood what Xing Qingsui meant.
In the imperial examination, there was no Princess Pingyang at all, only one candidate named Qingyang.
If that's the case, why call her Pingyang
Pingyang's little mouth pouted slightly. As smart as she was, how could she not know Xing Qingsui's thoughts? Maybe she could deny Qingyang's identity, and then she could go up and get the sword openly.
But, will she
Of course not.
Because she is Pingyang, a proud Pingyang.
"That's right, do you want to stop me?" Pingyang raised his head slightly, the red flames on his body were flowing with red brilliance, and the Fire Lin gun in his hand was pointed straight ahead, and there seemed to be a low roar echoing in it.
"Of course." Xing Qing nodded without retreating at all.
Such a scene immediately made the candidates who did not go to the rock take a deep breath. The reason why they did not go to the rock was simple because he was not strong enough.
When you are not strong enough, giving up is the smartest thing to do.
Because, only give up first...
Only then can there be a chance of missing something.
This is a wise idea, and they are happy to see more people join the battle, especially Pingyang.
Pingyang versus Xingqingsui
One is the most popular candidate to seize the charm in this martial arts test, and the other possesses two treasures, the Red Flame Hundred Flower Armor and the Fire Lin Spear.
Who can win? (To be continued.)