He is indeed slightly better than the fat man before.
The first sword was swung out with a slight hint of sword power.
The old man in white robe gently twirled his beard, nodded and said: "I've found some ways, I'll give you 40 points."
The man went down with a happy face.
Next, one boy after another came up to demonstrate, and basically the scores did not exceed 50 points.
This made many teenagers secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
The final selection into Northwest Spiritual Academy is based on the ranking of scores.
If everyone scores about the same in the comprehension test, then who will be selected into the Northwest Spiritual Academy will depend on tomorrow’s animal hunting event.
However, this trace of happiness was soon broken.
When Qiao Minghan started to demonstrate, everyone stood blankly on the spot.
Qiao Minghan directly swung the first three swords of Dawn Jiuji Sword, and each sword was powerful and had the potential to achieve success.
The ten elders all nodded with great satisfaction, their eyes showing approval.
It only took Qiao Minghan three hours to practice the first three swords to a small degree. He is a rare and malleable talent.
The old man in white robe showed a rare smile and said: "My understanding is very good, I will give you 80 points."
Hearing this, most of the disciples showed bitterness on their faces.
I thought that everyone was similar, but I didn't expect that there was such a big gap between them and real geniuses.
At the same time, they had not even mastered one sword, but Qiao Minghan had already mastered three swords.
Feng Weitian clenched his fists tightly, his expression extremely ugly.
He obtained the sword manual of Dawn Jiuji Sword ten days in advance.
It was only on the fifth day of practice that the third sword was practiced to a small degree.
He has always regarded Qiao Minghan as his imaginary enemy for the first place.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Minghan's understanding was so much higher than his, and it only took him three hours to do it.
This made his proud heart waver.
Fortunately, he started practicing the fourth sword in the next five days. Until just now, he finally practiced the fourth sword to a small degree.
In this way, he can defeat Qiao Minghan in front of everyone.
Others don't know that he has been practicing for ten days, so they will definitely think that his talent is better than Qiao Minghan.
"Next!"
At this time, Feng Weitian finally walked out.
He raised his head, puffed out his chest, and his eyes were full of pride.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Feng Weitian held the sword very skillfully and displayed the first three swords, and his proficiency was even better than Qiao Minghan's.
Everyone looked dull.
Unexpectedly, apart from the pervert Qiao Minghan, Feng Weitian also had such a good understanding.
"Whoosh!"
There was another sound of a sword cutting through the air.
Feng Weitian, who had already sheathed his sword, drew his sword again, and a beautiful sword flower was drawn from his sword.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone present took a breath.
Oh my God! It turned out to be four swords!
In addition to the young people taking the assessment, several elders among the ten elders also stood up excitedly, with extremely fiery eyes.
Feng Weitian's understanding is definitely the best among all the disciples of Northwest Spiritual Academy in recent years.
You must cultivate it with all your strength!
All the elders thought so in their hearts.
Qiao Minghan's eyes were also extremely shocked. His understanding of swordsmanship was actually inferior to that of a playboy like Feng Weitian.
He was a little unwilling.
Among all the people, only Mu Yu's eyes remained indifferent.
In his eyes, the four swords drawn by Feng Weitian were just superficial.
He didn't feel a trace of sword intent.