Lin Beichen never imagined that the first item in the swordsmanship test would be to cut a melon.
He looked carefully at the watermelon placed on the stone table. It was round in shape, as green as jade, and extremely beautiful, but there was no product label on it.
It doesn't look like advertising sponsorship.
And, to be honest, Lin Beichen really didn't have much confidence in cutting melons.
He is more experienced in cutting heads.
While thinking about it, the battle of cutting melons... er, I made a mistake, the battle of sword speed has officially begun.
The first one to go up was a pony-tailed girl from the Fifth Academy. She chose a long sword from the weapons rack and held it in her hand. After trying out the feel, she followed the steps step by step and stepped onto the small platform.
The girl has a wheatish complexion and a well-proportioned figure. She is dressed in a swordsman uniform and looks heroic. She stands in front of a long black stone table, taking her breath slowly and calmly.
Countless eyes were focused on the girl.
She slowly stretched out her sword and nodded to Wu Fenggu, the examiner next to her.
"start."
Following the examiner's loud shout, the girl suddenly drew her sword, and first swung it at the bottom of the watermelon. The watermelon flew up into the air with a screeching sound. The next moment, a silver sword light flashed, and the sound of the watermelon was broken. The empty sound kept ringing.
"end!"
The examiner shouted.
The so-called breath refers to one breath.
Time is short.
The girl sheathed her sword and stood up.
The watermelon you picked up fell on the table, still intact.
The girl placed her sword on the long black stone table and patted it lightly.
Vibration transmission.
The watermelon, as round as emerald, seemed like a sudden bloom of a bright red crab-claw chrysanthemum. It separated from the middle, split into petals, and lay on the table.
"Wow… "
Lin Beichen let out a rare and strange exclamation.
The other students around him suddenly looked at him.
"A little thirsty."
Lin Beichen licked his tongue.
Everyone was speechless.
"Liu Ying has a sword with twenty-two petals, and his sword speed is at the second level."
The examiner Wu Fenggu announced the results loudly.
In the sword speed test, the results are divided into four levels: A, B, C and D, and each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
The girl Liu Ying's results can be considered extremely good.
With a serious expression, she showed a smile, wiped the sword, turned around and stepped off the stage, and put the sword back on the weapon rack.
After that, tests were carried out one after another.
"Xue Jiayin has a sword with eighteen petals, and her sword speed score is B level."
"Shi Fei has a sword with sixteen petals, and his sword speed score is B-level."
"Lu Chengyun has a sword with twelve petals, and his sword speed is average at level C."
"Yue Hongxiang, a sword with fourteen petals, with a sword speed score of C level."
"Han Buhua has a sword with sixteen petals, and his sword speed is second-level."
"Bai Jinyun, one sword has twenty petals, and his sword speed is average at level B."
The three students representing the Third College have all passed the test, and their scores are at the lower-middle level, which is in line with the enrollment and educational resources of the Third College.
And if compared vertically, in the competition between geniuses in recent years, the results of Yue, Han and Bai are already relatively good.
Liu Qihai, the team leader, is quite satisfied with this result.
His greatest hope, of course, still lies in Lin Beichen.
What kind of results can this young man who has created countless miracles achieve in this test
Chu Hen and Pan Weimin are also looking forward to it.
"Ye Weiyang, a sword with forty-four petals, super armor and superior."
Suddenly, the voice of the examiner Wu Fenggu raised an octave and rang out in the Second Martial Arts Hall.
A chorus of exclamations sounded uncontrollably like a tide.
One sword has forty-four petals!
Drawing the sword forty-four times in one breath
This is beyond the scope of normal results.
"Fuck, forty-four times per second... What kind of hand speed is this?"
Lin Beichen was also frightened.
This is too exaggerated.
Could it be because the priestess of the temple has been single for too long, so her hand speed...
Well, that's a bit of an evil idea.
Extinguished extinguished.
However, Ye Weiyang's performance made even Cao Potian, who was full of confidence in this test, have a solemn expression on his face.
However, soon, the examiner Wu Fenggu’s voice raised an octave again.
"In the early hours of the morning, a sword with forty-two petals, super armor and top grade."
A look of disappointment flashed through the depths of Chen Ling's beautiful eyes. He wiped the long sword expressionlessly, stepped off the small circular platform, and calmly placed the stainless steel long sword back on the weapon rack.
At a certain moment, his eyes met Ye Weiyang's.
It was like a string of sparks bursting out of the air.
I don't know since when, there has been a slight hostility between the two girls.
In Ye Weiyang's battle of strength last night, the result of the cauldron lifting was No. 5 Ding A, which was a bit lower than that of Ling Qing. However, in today's sword speed test, Ling Qing was two points less than Ye Weiyang, but Ye Weiyang managed to pull it back.
The contest between the two people is
just started.
As the sword-speed battle continued, several more good results emerged.
Ling Xuan's sword has thirty-six petals, which is super armor and inferior.
Lin Yi's sword has thirty-four petals, and the armor is of the highest quality.
Dongfang Zhan has a sword with twenty-eight petals, and the armor is inferior.
When it was time for Cao Potian, the voice of the examiner Wu Fenggu finally raised another octave.
"Cao Potian, a sword with forty-four petals, super armor and superior."
The sound echoed in the martial arts hall.
The genius students exclaimed again.
This result was the same as Ye Weiyang's, and even exceeded that of early morning.
He is truly a talented disciple from Baiyun City.
Yesterday, in the battle of lifting the cauldron, Cao Potian was beaten with blood by Lin Beichen, but in fact, his power of the five cauldrons was already a record-level result. It is a pity that he was so good that he was beaten by Lin Beichen. The monster hit and almost exploded on the spot.
Today, in the sword speed category, he finally showed off his own style.
When Cao Potian saw the final result, he was actually a little happy in his heart, but on the surface, he looked very dissatisfied. He shook his head, wiped the long sword, turned around and slowly walked down the small circular platform, holding the long sword. The sword was placed on the weapon rack.
When he turned around, he deliberately looked at Lin Beichen with a provocative look in his eyes.
It just so happened that in today's assessment order, Lin Beichen's turn was next.
Under the urging of the examiner Wu Fenggu, Lin Beichen moved slowly, randomly selected a long sword on the weapon rack, and stepped onto the small circular platform.
At this time, countless eyes suddenly focused on him.
How would this monster, which had crushed all its peers in the previous literary test and martial arts test, perform in the sword speed test
Focused eyes.
Countless hearts jumped into their throats.
Even the countless viewers in Yunmeng City who were watching the live broadcast through Xuanjing screens held their breaths at this time.
On the big screen, Lin Beichen nodded to the examiner Wu Fenggu in a decent manner.
"start!"
Wu Fenggu shouted loudly.
Whoosh!
Lin Beichen raised his sword high, and struck the watermelon on the square table with the sword's spine.
No, using the word 'smash' may be more accurate to describe his actions.
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