This time, the "Cultivator's Canyon Trial" was used as a trial point for the reform of the Spirit Sword Exchange Meeting. It was the result of joint discussions between Chen Tianxiang and Jin Muyan, two living treasure master brothers. Prior to this, the other teachers were kept in the dark and only received the notification two hours before the spirit sword exchange meeting.
Neither of the two principals expected that this reform pilot version of the Spirit Sword Trial would be so successful. There are endless magic weapons with different functions, which greatly adds to the fun of the spirit sword exchange meeting. All the students in the audience stared at the screen intently, and no one dozed off at the scene. In previous years, in the middle of the performance, the audience would often start holding their heads in their hands and thinking about life like meditators.
But having said that, unexpected things still happen.
This time the Spirit Sword Trial Project is only a trial version after all, and many of the checks and balances in the duel are lacking. Once one party gets an advantage, the other party will most likely be helpless.
Then, a situation will arise...
That is, it is very likely that before many people have actually synthesized the spirit sword, the game can be ended by just using the blank sword and the big sword.
... God TM Spirit Sword Exchange Meeting does not require spirit sword exchange!
The two living treasure master brothers who realized this suddenly realized the embarrassment and seriousness of this problem.
The students all brought spiritual swords, how could they not be given a chance to show them off
But now, the game is over!
After Wang Ling and his friends came out of the virtual space, they heard the two principals on the rostrum communicating continuously.
"Senior brother... you should think of a way quickly."
“…”
Principal Jin covered his face: "Spirit swords are not used in the spirit sword exchange meeting. If this news spreads, people will no longer want to live!"
"Junior brother... calm down!" Chen Tianxiang knew that once his junior brother was in a state of extreme tension, the girl's heart sealed in the body would overflow uncontrollably. For the sake of the reputation of the Seven Star Sect and the eyes of the teachers and students of the two schools, Chen Tianxiang's brain cells were running at a speed of 180 yards.
After a while, Principal Chen said in a deep voice: "Deputy General Zhuo still has a spirit sword performance session. How about letting Deputy General Zhuo choose a student's spiritual sword to demonstrate the Hundred-Step Flying Sword?"
Principal Jin's expression returned to normal instantly: "Brother, you are wise!"
Principal Chen: “…”
Wang Ling couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "..."
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On the rostrum, Zhuo Oi stared at the ten spiritual swords placed on the table and broke into a cold sweat.
To be honest, this ending is much better than Zhuo Yi imagined. He really doesn't know how to use the air sword... but the Hundred Steps Flying Sword is actually acceptable. Whether the current performance can be completed successfully depends entirely on Zhuo Yi's compatibility with the ten spiritual swords.
You must know that these spiritual swords all have owners. If you want to completely listen to a stranger, this will test Zhuo Yi's own sword-wielding ability and a certain degree of courage...
As the deputy general manager of the Hundred Schools General Administration, if you make a mistake in this link, you will be very embarrassed!
"I didn't expect that the competition system would be changed this time. I originally wanted to take the opportunity to show off Wang Meng and Wang Ji..." Lin Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the audience, sighed.
"It seems that Xiao Yu's sword control skills have made great progress!" Lotus Sun smiled.
"That's right! Ever since Teacher Wang read the book "The Patriarch of the Demonic Way" to me, I felt like I was in a dream and realized the true meaning of the Zimu Sword from this book!"
"What's the truth?" Guo Hao raised his eyebrows.
"Two bastards combined, they are invincible in the world!"
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"I don't know...whose spirit sword will Senior Zhuo choose?"
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Zhuo Yi's eyes looked back and forth on the ten spiritual swords. Sun Lotus's Olympian Sword had already given birth to a sword spirit... It was impossible to control it in a short time. Zhuo Yi didn't even want to touch Lin Xiaoyu's sword. It is difficult to control a strange spiritual sword, but this double sword is enough to kill him...
The remaining spiritual swords include Chen Chao's Li Chao, Guo Hao's Ghost Fang, Tang Jingze's Blue Blood, Fang Huaqing's Zhanpoku and the Liang Family's Third Young Master's Denglong Sword series...
Wang Ling's eyes followed Zhuo Yi's eyes.
The probability of choosing one out of ten should not be Jingke, right
Then, Odd Zhuo picked up the only small wooden sword on the rostrum: "The decision is yours!"
Wang Ling: "..."
Zhuo Yi naturally had his own considerations in choosing Jing Ke.
First, this sword looks the most harmless and non-threatening, and it looks easy to control...
Second, the owner of this sword is Wang Ling.
Zhuo Yi thought that this was a hint...
Holding Jing Ke in his hand, Zhuo Yi secretly made up his mind to perform well! If I can make a good show with my master's spiritual sword, maybe I can make my master happy!
“…”
Happy sister! besides! Who Tamar is your master! Don't force yourself to become a disciple!
Wang Ling rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. Now he only hoped that Jingke could restrain his strength in the hands of a stranger... and must not run away. Otherwise, if this sword goes down, everyone here will have to change their city to survive.
Although what Wang Ling said sounded a bit exaggerated, it was indeed an indisputable fact.
It's true that Jingke is a small wooden sword... but its lethality is unquestionable.
Once upon a time, when he entered the gate to save Old Man Li, Wang Ling had used Jingke and cut off the head of the demon god. And Jingke, who had been irrigated by the blood of the demon god, had also been tempered to an unprecedented degree of strength. It was also from that time on that Jingke, like Wang Ling, was unable to suppress the ancient power in his body.
It is not unreasonable to say that a spiritual sword is like its master's form...
"Now, let's invite Mr. Zhuo Yi, the deputy general manager of the Hundred Schools General Administration, to give you a wonderful hundred-step flying sword performance!" Seeing Zhuo Yi choose the spirit sword, the female host shouted loudly.
Zhuo Yi held Jing Ke in his hand and slowly walked to the center of the playground with the thunderous applause of the audience...
On the rostrum, Sun Dakang frowned: "The owner of this sword is that classmate Wang Ling?"
Although Principal Chen beside him didn't know why the old secretary suddenly asked, he still replied: "Yes, it's Wang Ling. Wang Ling's family is relatively poor, and our school is planning to organize home visits and fund-raising donations to assist."
The old secretary nodded with satisfaction: "Well done. No matter how poor we are, we cannot afford education. We should let every student feel the care of the school and society, so that they can have a healthy and growing mind."
Next to them, the principals, directors and teachers of the two schools could not help but nod: "What Secretary Sun said is true!"
"Well, comrades, thank you for your hard work. As usual, you should pay more attention to the students in need in the school." As the old secretary spoke, he couldn't help but stare at the peach wood sword in Zhuo Yi's hand.
Is it an illusion
He always felt that this sword... seemed a little special.
(End of chapter)