"He shouldn't have passed." A voice rang out, and everyone trembled in fright. Who is this? How dare you offend Tuisi?

"The request said that he was required to memorize poetry, but what he memorized was not a poem. It was a short essay." The corner of Mu Xuan's mouth raised slightly.

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted to Mu Xuan, with some looking in fear, some looking worried, and some looking gloating.

Tuvasi turned his head and looked sharply at Mu Xuan. He shook his head at Mu Xuan contemptuously.

"Here, poems are essays, and essays are poems." Tuisi smiled.

Mu Xuan felt very funny, "Who said that?"

Tuvasi raised his head slightly and pointed at the delicate and thick sword on his waist. "What it says is that this is the ancestral sword in our village. It is the rule."

"This... does this have anything to do with a knife?" Mu Xuan smiled.

"Young man." The old man came up and gave Mu Xuan a hand, and then gently reminded him: "Young man, don't be too stubborn. You can't fight him in the village. Just be patient."

Mu Xuan looked at the old man, then at Tuvasi, and smiled. "Okay, you passed."

"Haha. You are all people who have passed. Don't make it unpleasant. Be happy and smile." The old man stood between the two people with a smile on his face.

The corners of Mu Xuan's mouth raised slightly. "Hello, Tuvasi."

"Mu Xuan, I'm very bad." Tuisi smiled and then stood at the edge of the square.

A stern look flashed in Mu Xuan's eyes. Haha, you don't want the face I'm giving you? Just wait for me.

Shanna and Uncle Eden stood at the edge of the square, with a slightly worried look in their eyes. They knew in their hearts that if Tuvasi wanted to kill Mu Xuan, it would not be difficult. He could kill Mu Xuan and then bury him in the

In this remote village far away from the town.

"Ahem, the first round of tests is over. Now let's go to the second test to prove your strength in a way." The old man said to the remaining one hundred people. "This time, you only have fifty.

If an individual can pass, you perform and I will determine whether you can pass."

"I'll go first!" Tuisi tilted his head and walked onto the square with his shoulders slanted. He was holding a blue brick in his hand.

"Okay, Tuvasi, you come first." The old man nodded, hiding the fear in his eyes with a smile.

Tuvasi put the green brick on the ground. Then he took out the big knife from his waist. He used the blade to mark the green brick for a while, and then suddenly exerted force. "Drink!"

"Crack!" The green brick was immediately split into two halves. Everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Mu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a slight expression of contempt.

Damn it, you have the nerve to show off such a little trick? If my black crystal cuts a stone, wouldn’t it be able to cut the stone into powder?

An idea passed through Mu Xuan's mind, and he nodded slightly.

"Wow, passed." The old man looked at Tuvasi with a smile.

"Let this friend from outside the village demonstrate it now." Tuvasi chuckled sinisterly, and then looked at Mu Xuan. Everyone's eyes also moved to Mu Xuan.

Haha, just what I wanted. A smile flashed across Mu Xuan's face. "Tuvasi, can you lend me your broken knife?"

Everyone's bodies suddenly trembled. How dare this young man insult Tuvasi's ancestral sword?

Unexpectedly, Tuvasi just smiled. "Do you think it's a problem with the knife that makes me split the stone? Haha, let me tell you, it's because of the strength and has nothing to do with the knife. If you don't believe me, come and try it!"

Tuvasi said and threw the knife towards Mu Xuan. Mu Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the dragon-patterned knife, looked at the finely polished knife surface carefully, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Haha. Tuvasi, can I start?"

"Of course, show us your powerful power!" Tuisi raised his head and laughed. "Quick?"

"I've really started." Mu Xuan held the handle of the knife with one hand and the tip with the other.

"Hurry up, if you can split the remaining half of my stone, you have passed the test!" Tuvasi said.

Shana looked down at Mu Xuan, who was standing in a daze in the square, and was worried. She thought to herself: Brother Mu, just forget it if you can't do it. Why do you have to show off?

"Well, since you want to see my power so much, then I'll express it in another way!" A strange smile flashed across the corner of Mu Xuan's mouth.

Mu Xuan pinched the tip of the knife with his hand, then gently turned it, just like twisting a towel. The thick knife surface was immediately twisted into a twist by Mu Xuan.

The entire square suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at Mu Xuan blankly like statues.

Damn it, if you can easily twist such a thick knife into twists, is this still a human being?

"Ah! My sword!" Tuvasi let out a heart-rending cry.

"Haha, don't be so stingy. I'll restore your knife to its original shape right now." Mu Xuan smiled, then stretched out two fingers to clamp the end of the blade tightly, and then pushed it forward with force.

"Ouch!" The broadsword instantly became as straight as before. Mu Xuan threw the knife towards Tuvasi with all his strength.

"Yeah!" Tuisi screamed and covered his eyes.

Mu Xuan was speechless. Damn it, I just wanted to return the knife to you. Are you so nervous? Will I kill you in front of everyone in the village?

"Pfft!" The entire blade sank into the concrete ground in front of Tuvasi's feet, leaving only the handle firmly attached to the ground.

Hey, this is a concrete floor. How did he do it? Tuvasi felt horrified.

Everyone also gasped, this is a concrete floor? Why is it as fragile as tofu under this young man's knife?

Uncle Eden was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of admiration for Mu Xuan. "Oh, it would be great if he married Shana. I would be very relieved to marry my daughter to such a man."

Shana, who was in a daze, heard such words coming out of her father's mouth, and her face suddenly became as embarrassed as a red apple.

Mu Xuan turned his head and looked at the old man sitting at the table. "Haha, old man, did I pass?"

"Ah? Passed, passed!" The old man nodded repeatedly.

Tuvasi looked at the handle of the knife exposed on the ground in front of his feet, stretched out his hand to hold it firmly, and then pulled it out with all his strength.

"Yeah!" Tuisi yelled, but the blade of the knife was still not moving in the cement floor.

"Bah!" Tuvasi stood up and kicked the handle of the knife, but the knife still didn't move.

"Haha, that's not how it was pulled out." Mu Xuan smiled, stepped forward, bent down and stretched out two fingers to clamp the handle of the knife, and exerted force.

"Tsk..." The entire blade immediately came out of the cement floor.

Mu Xuan handed the knife to Tuvasi.

Tuisi's face turned purple for a while. He had never been insulted like this before. He gritted his teeth slightly.
Chapter completed!