"Sword Qi is like silk? This is definitely sword Qi like silk..."
In the monitoring room, the old man who was building the foundation suddenly screamed, his body trembling slightly because of excessive excitement.
This is a master of building the foundation.
But at this moment, this master of building the foundation seemed to have epilepsy, throwing all his reserve and steadiness to the wind.
However, no one blamed him, because the others were not much better than him!
"Sword Qi is like silk, how is it possible?"
"This kid, is he really in the Qi training stage? He can't be a disguised foundation-building stage."
"Nonsense, can a disguise of the foundation-building stage be hidden from the True Venerable of the Heavenly Eye?"
"Then tell me, how did he master the sword Qi like silk?"
"How should I know... If I knew, I would be him."
Xia Jie silently glanced at everyone, then raised his head and glanced at the screen, and the shock in his heart slowly subsided.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Good boy, even I was shocked."
Xia Jie is an official of Tiandao City and a close friend of Master Zhou Qi.
He could no longer bear it at this moment, and he moved his fingers slightly to send a message silently.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I found a peerless genius named Xu Jun, and I hope he can be accepted as a disciple of the Natural Dao Sect."
Soon, Zhou Qi's reply came.
"This boy has already been admitted to the Natural Dao Palace of Shuiyuan Star, what a pity."
Xia Jie shook his head slightly and sighed softly. It was a pity to be one step late.
The positioning competition continued.
However, unexpectedly, after Zhang Peiyuan failed in the challenge, the fourth and third arenas all chose to give up the challenge.
If they had real magic weapons in their hands, they would naturally not give up so easily.
However, with the mana and consciousness of the cultivators in the Qi training period, how could they drive a real third-level magic weapon?
The power of the magic weapon driven by the inherited secret method was greatly reduced, and at most it was comparable to the long halberd.
After seeing Xu Jun's sword energy, the two knew they were no match for him and wisely gave up.
"Platform No. 2, please choose the one you want to challenge."
Standing on the second stage was a thin young man, almost skinny.
It should be difficult to find such a body type among the immortal cultivators.
At this time, he said in a deep voice: "I have no choice but to give it a try. I want to challenge Arena No. 1."
"Choose a challenge scene."
"No need to bother, let's go to that valley."
In an instant, this person appeared in the valley.
"Penglai Yi Qiang, meet Fellow Daoist Xu."
Penglai?
Xu Jun was slightly surprised. Penglai Cave Heaven, that is not somewhere on the seven main stars, but the super cave of a fallen True Master of Transformation.
Raising his sword in return, Xu Jun said, "Penglai Zhenzun is a powerful figure in the Immortal Alliance. He made great military achievements for the Immortal Alliance during his lifetime. I have long admired him."
Yi Qiang sighed and said, "It's a pity that since the ancestor passed away, Penglai Cave Heaven has been getting worse and worse. I don't know how many thousands of years it can last."
After hearing this, Xu Jun felt really bad.
Are you expressing regret or showing off?
However, after the death of this ancestor, he was able to leave them a cave heaven. That was indeed rich, and it is still very rich now.
Yi Qiang stretched out his hand and took out an object. It was a tortoise shell that was a circle larger than his palm.
"Friend Xu, this is the defensive magic weapon left by my ancestor, the Twelve Turtle Shell Order. I know that you have practiced the sword energy like silk, why don't you and I make a bet."
"What?"
"I will activate the Twelve Turtle Shell Order for defense. The time limit is five minutes. If you can hurt me in the slightest, you will win. Otherwise, I will take the throne of the No. 1 arena."
Xu Jun looked a little weird.
Knowing that I have already mastered the sword energy like silk, you still dare to make this bet?
This is the sword energy like silk with the title of being invincible.
Anyway, Xu Jun couldn't figure out what kind of defense could block it.
"Hey, you are a sword cultivator, and your sword heart is as hard as iron. Can you give me a number?" Yi Qiang urged.
Xu Jun smiled slightly and opened his mouth, about to refuse.
Although he was sure that he could find the flaw, he didn't like being led by the nose.
Since Yi Qiang wanted to make a bet, why should he agree when there was no benefit?
When he was a mortal student, he had suffered a loss once, and now he still remembers it clearly. Now he doesn't want to do it again.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the void: "Okay."
Okay?
Xu Jun's hair stood up all of a sudden.
This virtual world is really virtual, even such subtle details are made vividly.
The word "good", whether it is the voice or the tone, is exactly the same as his own. Anyone who heard this would think that Xu Jun had agreed to it.
But only he knew that this was not his answer at all.
So, who was playing tricks on him?
Xu Jun immediately thought of the battle he had to fight in the machine room, so he shut his mouth obediently and thought that he had agreed to it.
With the mind and tolerance of the Venerable, he would definitely not deliberately embarrass a small, insignificant cultivator like me.
Yi Qiang laughed and said, "Okay, that's straightforward."
He threw the tortoise shell and it flew high. Then, the next moment, the tortoise shell began to disintegrate... No, it should be said that it was replicating itself in a strange way.
In a moment, twelve identical tortoise shells floated around Yi Qiang.
They rotated slowly, turning continuously in a pattern that Xu Jun could not figure out.
Is this giving birth? Eleven babies in a lifetime.
Xu Jun was full of admiration for the methods of the immortals. The descendants of the True Lord of Transformation were stronger than the descendants of the True Lord of Nascent Soul.
At least, this inherited magic weapon was strong and strange enough.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, I'm ready, you can start." Yi Qiang said with full confidence.
Xu Jun nodded slightly, flicked his finger, and a sword energy suddenly shot out.
Since he had already revealed the trump card of the sword energy like silk, he would not hide it.
The sword energy lingered, and suddenly turned, eager to try.
However, no matter how the sword energy flashed, the twelve tortoise shells surrounding Yi Qiang were indifferent, and they were still swimming at their own unique frequency.
Xu Jun tried to flick his finger, and the sword energy suddenly flew out, flying towards an empty space at a speed faster than thunder.
"Ding."
The next moment, the sword energy bombarded the tortoise shell and failed to advance.
Xu Jun's eyes flashed, and with his sword heart clear, he "saw" it clearly. When the sword energy entered the aura of the tortoise shell, the tortoise shell closest to the sword energy moved.
This movement, in Xu Jun's clear sword heart, was like thunder and lightning, shaking the mountains and the earth.
The speed and momentum made Xu Jun feel deeply shocked.
So, the sword energy was perfectly blocked by the seemingly slow-moving tortoise shell.
Not only that, Xu Jun suddenly felt a faint rebound force, following the sword energy.
Is this the traction and locking of the energy?
It has long been known that the third-level magic weapons are all shameless things. Every magic weapon has a locking function, even this purely defensive thing is no exception.
However, is this really a purely defensive magic weapon?
Or, in the hands of Yi Qiang in the Qi training period, this treasure is forced to settle for the second best because of the lack of spiritual power.
Xu Jun shook the long sword in his hand lightly.
"Buzz."
A sword sounded, and all the negative attacks on Xu Jun were immediately eliminated.
The sword energy took another turn and attacked from another empty space.
But the same thing happened again. Another tortoise shell seemed to have foreseen the future and blocked the empty space accurately before the sword energy.
Moreover, when the sword energy and the tortoise shell touched, a trace of recoil force was transmitted to Xu Jun's body in an unknown way.
This is sword energy, and it can also recoil, and it directly vibrates its own body.
It must be said that the defensive ability of this tortoise shell is simply heaven-shattering.
In the monitoring room, many examiners silently watched everything that happened on the big screen.
"Damn, the Yi family took out this heirloom. Isn't this too much?"
"What Yi Qiang took out was just a piece of tortoise shell that fell off from the Turtle Venerable. According to the college entrance examination regulations, each piece of tortoise shell has only the power of the peak of the second level, which is not a violation."
"But he has twelve pieces. When these twelve pieces of tortoise shells are combined into a formation, is it still considered a second level?"
Everyone was silent.
However, since the Heavenly Eye True Venerable scanned and recorded this treasure, it means that even the Heavenly Eye True Venerable has recognized this thing, so what else can they say?
If Jian Qi Rusi encounters a treasure of the second-level peak, it may be able to use its pervasive characteristics to break through.
However, when these tortoise shells are stacked layer by layer and reach the level of... the third level, even Jian Qi Rusi is powerless.
In a blink of an eye, three minutes passed. Yi Qiang
, who was surrounded by tortoise shells, smiled and was not worried at all.
Xu Jun's face was quite solemn, and he cursed a certain existence in his heart.
Suddenly, a faint voice came to his ears: "Break it."
It's coming again!
Xu Jun sighed. He had no ability to refuse the owner of this voice.
What's more, he is still staying in someone else's territory.
If he can't satisfy this person, I'm afraid it won't end well.
Xu Jun took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became firm.
He raised the long sword in his hand, and all his mental thoughts were focused on one point at this time. The
unity of man and sword + the sound of the sword + the origin of sword energy + the whole body's blood and qi + all mental strength
At this moment, Xu Jun devoted himself to this sword.
"Hey, that's..."
In the eyes of others, Xu Jun disappeared.
His body seemed to have merged into the long sword.
What is the unity of man and sword?
At this moment, Xu Jun was the real unity of man and sword.
Because, it was no longer unity, but directly transformed into a sword.
At this moment, the sword was Xu Jun, and Xu Jun was the sword!
A terrifying aura of destroying the world boiled up from this human sword.
Whoosh!
Xu Jun disappeared.
Transformed into a sword, a sword can decide both victory and defeat, and life and death!
Yi Qiang's face became extremely solemn when Xu Jun's aura began to change.
At this time, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered: "Madman, madman, all the sword cultivators are crazy!"
"Boom."
The human sword containing the true meaning of the sword hit the tortoise shell and blasted the tortoise shell directly.
Yi Qiang's body dissipated in a starlight.
"The unified examination is over, the number one champion, Xu Jun of Shuiyuanxing!"
I'm a little late today, sorry, but I've finished writing the unified examination, please vote for the monthly ticket.
(End of this chapter)