When the air seemed a little tense, naturally no one would pay attention to the question of why a frail middle-aged man's clothes were so clean.
Because, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Pingyang and Xing Qingsui.
Pingyang's offensive is like a violent storm...
However, no matter how violent the storm is, it will eventually clear up.
After all, Pingyang only has the strength of the Star Gathering Realm, so it is impossible for the Fire Lin Spear to last too long in her hands.
"boom!"
The two figures that collided violently separated.
The person who retreated was Pingyang.
She didn't want to retreat, but Xing Qingsui's meteor black sword stabbed her arm.
So she quit.
However, she was not injured because she was still wearing the Red Flame Hundred Flowers Armor.
When the meteor black sword stabbed the armor on her arm, a red light neutralized the sword's power, but she was still knocked back.
Heavy breathing sounded, Pingyang's forehead was soaked with sweat like rain, and the arm holding the Fire Lin Gun was trembling slightly.
Xing Qingsui's breathing was also heavy and urgent, and the sweat on his face seemed to be even more than that of Pingyang. However, his hand holding the sword was always as steady as a mountain.
"Amazing!"
"The Zhenguo Mansion is indeed worthy of being the head of the Thirteen Mansion. Unexpectedly, Xing Qingsui still did not dodge in the face of the Fire Lin Spear. It is really admirable."
The candidates were talking in low voices one by one, their eyes focused on Xing Qingsui, and they had even forgotten about the sword sealed on the rock.
"You...lost!" Xing Qing looked at Pingyang, breathing heavily in his tone.
Pingyang didn't speak. She naturally knew that it was difficult for her to even hold the gun, let alone raise the gun again. However, it was hard for her to believe that Xing Qingsui could still raise the sword.
However, this thought did not last long before it dissipated.
Because, Xing Qing raised his sword.
The Meteor Black Sword was pointed directly at Pingyang. The sword, which was heavier than the other swords, did not tremble at all in his hand.
Pingyang bit his lips tightly. After a long silence, he walked up to Fang Zhengzheng and said, "I... lost, so... I'm going to be out. However, I'm curious about what you saw in the stone... stone house?"
"Hallucination!" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the panting Pingyang in front of him. He really couldn't describe what was going on in the stone house, so he used the simplest words to describe it.
"Hallucination? It seems that the test is about the heart... character! Wait a minute. In your hallucination... no... there won't be a woman, right?" Pingyang suddenly thought of some hallucination tests that test core sex.
There will be some unsightly scenes inside.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't quite understand why Pingyang asked like this. Originally, he didn't bother to answer. However, thinking about Pingyang's understanding of the twins, could he have found some clues about the stone house
So, he thought about it for a moment, as if he had hallucinated that he actually saw Pingyang after going out.
"Well, I saw you."
"Did you see me?! You... are so shameless!" Pingyang's originally rosy face suddenly turned as red as an apple.
Because, her mind inexplicably thought of the scene where Fang Zhengzheng looked at her in Pingyang Mansion, and she really didn't understand. Why could Fang Zhengzheng say such a shameless thing so openly
Although Fang Zhengzheng doesn't object to others calling him shameless, he is obviously a little unjust now. It's obviously you who asked me if I saw a woman, and I answered truthfully, but in the end I was called shameless
Can you still happily be a good person
"You son of a bitch!" Fang Zhengzheng replied unceremoniously, adding an authentic Beishan Village accent.
"Ah... you idiot. How dare you scold me?!" Although Pingyang didn't understand the specific meaning of those two words in Fang Zhengzheng's words, she knew that the combination of those two words was definitely not a compliment. .
"Why are you scolding you? Do you want to fight me desperately again? Now... can you still have the strength to move?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Pingyang's slightly trembling arms with disdain.
"you you… "
"Why aren't you out yet?" Fang Zhengzheng ignored the angry Pingyang and looked up at the sky.
He always felt something strange in his heart.
Just now when I saw the candidate who fell from the rock. He was guessing about something.
Based on the injury of the candidate, it is obvious that he has lost the ability to continue participating in the martial arts test. Therefore, he should be out of the game immediately and receive treatment.
But until now...
The examinee was still lying on the ground, with his body almost turning into a small pool of blood.
But now, Pingyang has already admitted defeat.
Why can I still stand here and talk to myself so much
Fang Zhengzheng's question obviously made Pingyang even more unhappy, and he was just about to use his last strength to stab him. She suddenly froze.
Because, she suddenly felt that the question Fang Zheng asked was a bit serious.
As Fang Zhengzheng said, now is the imperial examination...
Why haven't you been out yet
"Han Changfeng, are you dozing off? Don't let me out yet!" Pingyang looked up at the sky. She knew that Han Changfeng must be staring at this scene in the Royal Academy.
When the other candidates heard Pingyang's words, they all reacted one by one.
The competition on the rock just now was extremely fierce, and at least three or four candidates were seriously injured. According to the rules of the imperial examination, these people should all be eliminated.
But now...
But it didn't.
The sky was still silent, not a single sound came out, and naturally no candidates were eliminated.
"what happened?"
"Have the rules of the martial arts test been changed? Are there no more eliminations?"
"How can this be?"
One by one, the candidates were guessing, with deep doubts on their faces.
Then, they all thought of a question.
When they saw the sword just now, their attention was completely attracted by the sword, and they didn't think too much about the reason for appearing here.
But now that I think about it carefully, there are too many problems...
For example, both Xing Qing Sui and Nangong Mu have entered the fourth round of the world.
So why are they here
Moreover, what happened to that feeling of collapse just now? Just like the entire holy world was shattered and reorganized, the scenery changed.
If you step from the third round world to the fourth round world, the feeling should not be so strong.
"Where is this?"
"Still not the Holy World?"
"Why do everyone appear here at the same time? The sword... comes from Tathagata again?"
Questions appeared in everyone's mind one after another. No one could figure out what happened because they had never experienced anything like this before.
They all came to take part in the martial arts test.
But now...
But the rules of the martial arts test seemed completely wrong.
There is no sound in the sky, and candidates will not be eliminated even if they are injured. Everything was beyond everyone's expectation, with a strange atmosphere.
"Could it be that the Holy World..."
When a possibility appeared in everyone's minds, everyone's expressions changed in an instant.
"Shengtian World, isn't it out of control?"
"Isn't it possible? The Holy Sky World is a world created by the Holy Sky War God Mengtian? Moreover, Mengtian has been away for so long..."
"If this is still the Holy Sky World? Why aren't you out?"
"The sword... the problem is with the sword!"
When a voice sounded, everyone's eyes immediately focused on the sword sealed on the rock. The golden light is still shining, but. The feeling has completely changed.
If just now, everyone had the mentality of fighting for the treasure, now their thoughts are completely different.
People can control treasures, which is a very happy thing.
But if someone appears to be in charge of the treasure.
That's obviously not very happy.
"The Holy Sky World is out of control. It's the sword... The sword controls the Holy Sky World?!" A candidate looked at the sealed sword and expressed his guess.
"It may also be a test. Unexpected situations that occur during the martial arts test are used to assess our ability to deal with emergencies?" Another candidate used his imagination.
The candidates were talking about it one by one, and they all wanted to know what to do
…
In Yanjing City. It rained heavily.
A group of sergeants with bright armor quickly entered the imperial city.
When the guards responsible for guarding the imperial city saw these people, they did not stop them at all, and did not even check the tokens for passage.
Everyone who saw this line of sergeants had extremely respectful faces.
Not long after the sergeants entered the imperial city, the Ninth Prince Lin Yun also rushed over quickly. He did not hold an umbrella. He broke into the imperial city without even many guards around him.
"The Ninth Prince came to the palace to ask for an audience, but the Holy One summoned him?" The guards guarding the imperial city stretched out their hands when they saw the Ninth Prince Lin Yun.
"Something urgent happened during the imperial examination, and we need to see the emperor immediately." Ninth Prince Lin Yun didn't feel the slightest bit angry because of the guards' obstruction. There was some urgency in his tone.
"If there is no summons from the Holy Spirit, according to regulations we need to report to the Holy Spirit in advance, and wait for the Holy Spirit..."
"I know the rules, but the matter is urgent now and we need to see the emperor immediately!" Ninth Prince Lin Yun interrupted the guard and said again.
Several guards looked at each other with hesitation.
"The Ninth Prince is now presiding over the invigilation of the imperial examination. Since there is something urgent to ask for, there is no need to inform, let's go!" At this moment, a somewhat indifferent voice sounded from the tower of the imperial city.
"Yes!" As soon as several guards heard the voice, they immediately responded.
"Ninth Prince please!"
"Thank you!"
The Ninth Prince Lin Yun simply thanked him. He naturally knew where His Majesty Lin Mubai would be at this moment, so he ran directly towards the royal study.
…
In the holy world, almost everyone's eyes finally focused on that sword.
"Whether it's because the Shengtian world is out of control or the rules of the martial arts test have been temporarily changed, since the problem lies with the sword, then pull out the sword and the problem will naturally be solved!" A candidate suggested.
When the other candidates heard this suggestion, they all nodded slightly.
So, the next question is, who can draw the sword
This seems like a very simple question.
However, it is extremely difficult to actually make a decision.
because…
There is a problem here that no one has stated clearly.
If the Shengtian world is really out of control and the problem lies with the sword, then this sword is a sword with consciousness.
In other words, this sword controls the Holy World.
Who can draw the sword!
Whoever controls the Holy World is equal to him.
This is something that no one wants to talk about, but it is something that everyone knows very well.
"Since we are all in the imperial examination now, let's follow the rules of the imperial examination? Whoever is the final winner will be qualified to draw the sword!"
Soon, a proposal was thrown out, and this proposal was also in line with the current time and environment.
No one objected.
Everything speaks for itself with strength.
The candidates standing on the rock reluctantly walked down from it. Although they agreed with the proposal, their faces were somewhat depressed.
After all, they had just fought so hard to be able to draw their swords.
There are more than thirty candidates, and less than twenty-five are still capable of fighting.
Xing Qingsui put away his sword. In the battle with Pingyang just now, his losses were naturally huge. According to the rules of the imperial examination, he has now entered the fifth round.
Then, his opponent will naturally enter the fifth round, so he can have enough rest time.
This seems like a common thing.
Xing Qing then put away his sword, returned to the middle-aged man, sat down slowly, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
No one paid attention to Xing Qingsui anymore, because there were already candidates who had not passed the third round taking the lead in competing.
Pingyang is also resting.
However, his expression was not very good, and he always gritted his teeth when looking at Fang Zhengzheng's expression.
Fang Zhengzheng ignored Pingyang.
He was drafted in the fourth round for the simple reason that he came out of the stone house.
Some people are not convinced.
However, this obviously doesn't matter. If you don't accept it, you can beat him into submission.
Under the joint pressure of Fang Zhengzheng's Yan Xiu and Ping Yang, this ranking was determined. Those who were dissatisfied became convinced, and the world was filled with beauty and harmony.
Several candidates in the field were fighting for their lives.
Everything seems to be in order. After all, everyone's thoughts are for the exam. Without hatred and resentment, it is naturally impossible to kill like an enemy with red eyes.
However…
The orderly rules here were broken with a slight scream.
This sound did not occur in a fight on the field. After all, the direction of this sound was not right, and there was an indescribable disbelief in the sound.
"you… "
Several candidates fighting in the field stopped.
Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from.
Then, everyone's eyes widened, because, just like the feeling in the voice, no one wanted to believe what was happening in front of them.
No one believed that this voice actually came from Xing Qingsui.
Of course, no one would guess why Xing Qingsui let out such a scream.
because…
There was a sword on Xing Qingsui's chest. The sword penetrated from behind and emerged from his chest. Drops of blood dripped from the tip of the sword and fell to the ground. (To be continued.)
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