The saint looked at the two gatekeepers calmly, but her heart was constantly suppressing herself, so as not to really teach two servants who made things difficult for her husband.
The Saint knew that Lu Ming could tolerate it because of his high-end, and he didn't take the two guardians to heart. Perhaps not long after, a master in the swordsman realm would look up to his man, and he tolerated it in fact to make as little trouble as possible. After all, once he left the sword hall, trouble would follow one after another. Now that one can be missing, one less is needed, and his man needs even more time.
Lu Ming smiled and looked at the saint, then turned to the janitor waiting for his answer and said, "Then I will evaluate the highest authority, and CET-6 will be fine, so as not to be troublesome."
"What? Level 6?" The black-faced gatekeeper was surprised at first, then sneered, saying, "Depending on whether you are old, you are not young, but you are still not young? Level 6. Do you think the authority is the level you want to choose, and then you choose the level 6? This is the sword hall, and the rules are strict. Only after you obtain the authority step by step can you be qualified to evaluate the authority."
"And even if you obtain the level 5 authority, you still need to have enough time to prepare before you can get the level 6 assessment. I have seen the swordsman with the shortest preparation time. After obtaining the level 5 authority, you will get the level 6 assessment in one month." The white face added.
"So that's how it is." Lu Ming frowned boredly and said, "Since I'm going to go in, you still have these rules, and I'm still in a hurry. Then I'll get a Level 5 assessment. I'll get a Level 6 assessment when I have time in the future."
The white-faced gatekeeper quietly glanced at the saint and found that she not only didn't mind, but also had the intention of watching the fun. She seemed to want to know what kind of ability this kid had.
He secretly put his heart to the bottom and said to Lu Ming: "Okay! Come with me, I will take you to the first-level authority assessment site now."
Lu Ming nodded lightly and walked behind the two gatekeepers. The saint naturally followed her husband. She was always very curious about why Lu Ming's combat power was so powerful. Even she suffered losses one after another. See how difficult it would be for him this time the authority assessment of the sword hall.
The black-faced gatekeeper glanced quietly behind him. Looking at Lu Ming with a calm aura, he couldn't help but smile in his heart. How could the power of the sword hall be able to fight against someone like you? Even if it's a swordsman who is lower than you, you can't do it. Hey! See if you can still pretend like this later!
"Here." After walking for a while, just across the street, the white-faced gatekeeper stood still and pointed to a house in front of him and said, "This is the assessment site of the sword hall. If you can walk from beginning to end, you will get the first to fifth level. Now you have to attack this sword test stone with all your strength and test your sword realm."
This trip is very long and is not connected to each other. You can see that it extends to the center of the inner city. Obviously, when you continue to obtain permission, you enter the core area. If you cannot obtain the corresponding permission, you cannot enter at all.
Lu Ming took his eyes back from a distance and saw a pale yellow stone in front of him. Stones of this material are rare, but they exist in the Sword Academy, which allows the swordsman to clearly detect the magical stones in his own sword realm.
Since the stone had no other intention, Lu Ming stretched out his right hand and then burst out his sword energy. With a buzz, the sword test stone suddenly trembled and began to emit a golden light, which was the logo that the Five-Strike Master should have.
Seeing all this, the black-faced gatekeeper smiled disdainfully and said, "The Five-Strike Master is pretty good. The assessment rules are for you to fight against a swordsman of the same level. As long as you persist in fifty moves, you will be considered as having obtained authority."
"Then let's start." Lu Ming said lightly.
"Okay!" Black face smiled again before walking into the room first, then patted her hands, "Pais..."
With the sound, the back door of the house opened, and a young swordsman walked out calmly. He glanced at Lu Ming, and then stood in the distance with a wooden sword, as if a butcher who had worked for decades had seen the things to be slaughtered in, without any interest, just his duty.
Lu Ming was silent, the assessment venue was quite spacious, with sword frames on both sides, but there were all wooden swords on it, obviously only for assessment. Then he glanced at the young man with a faint look. He was almost seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was 1.80 meters tall, and he looked handsome, and he was considered a handsome talent.
"He is your opponent, and he is at the same level as you. You have to persist in fifty moves. Even if you obtain first-level authority, you can then evaluate the next-level authority." The white-faced gatekeeper introduced, then took a wooden sword and handed it to Lu Ming.
Although these words were routine, the young swordsman's face darkened. He looked at the white-faced gatekeeper coldly, thinking that you are looking down on me? Or are you confident in this secular boy?
Seeing that Lu Ming had already walked into the field, the young swordsman didn't even say anything, and waved the wooden sword and used a set of sword techniques that he was most proficient in. Although he only used the wooden sword, the afterimages he pulled up and the whistling sound of breaking through the air showed that his speed of drawing the sword had reached a certain level.
The black-faced gatekeeper laughed. Even if the swordsman trained by the swordsman is not an elite, his combat power is definitely superior to the world's world. Although this young swordsman only has the five-front swordsman, he can fight the seven-front swordsman with thirty moves and cannot defeat him. Using him to fight a secular boy would be easy and pleasant? What's more, he uses the exquisite swordsmanship of the swordsman?
Alas! I can't learn this level of swordsman! The black-faced gatekeeper still had a hint of jealousy, but he wanted to see how this secular boy who pretended to be calm was defeated by one blow.
He turned his gaze to Lu Ming and found that he was still standing in place with his sword, as if waiting for the other party to hit him.
"The assessment is just a fight, it's not interesting. Can your sword hall be a little new? Get something with connotation." Lu Ming said boredly.
"If you want to see interesting assessments, you have to last fifty moves first." The black-faced gatekeeper smiled.
Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, looked at the sword technique used by the other party, and then waved the wooden sword to fight it.
Bang! Bang...
The unique sound of the wooden sword fighting sounded throughout the entire assessment field in an instant, and the figures of the two also flashed left and right, dazzlingly fast, with only afterimages outlining their route.
The young swordsman's face was still calm and he kept exerting what he had learned in his life, but he was very impatient. He had already attacked fifteen moves in an instant, but the other party actually took over it, and it seemed very relaxed.
This shouldn't be done at all!
The young swordsman frowned slightly. During the assessment, I only took out 70% of my true energy, which made them unable to accept it. In addition, I was directly suppressed by me and escaped from the assessment field. However, this kid looked calm and composed no matter how he looked, and it seemed to be more boring than shopping.
The young sword palm was churning. How could he feel annoying when he looked at Lu Ming's calm face? He had used all the force in his hand and burst out with another force, but it was Jiantang's unique mental method, which could drive the sword energy to output like an explosion. Of course, the price was that the small meridians could not bear it at all. A slight sound would appear, and the heavier ones would break the meridians.
At this time, the young swordsman had almost forgotten his responsibilities, just to defeat Lu Ming with all his heart, so he instantly burst out with a force beyond his control, as fierce as a running elephant.
The two gatekeepers naturally felt this strangeness, but they did not expect that the swordsman for the assessment was already fighting desperately, as if he had seen a feud, but Lu Ming was so easy to deal with. No matter how much power he used, it would be as heavy as Lu Ming, without any difference between a ruthless move and a transitional move.
The young swordsman's body and sword were no longer divided into numbers. It was a small tornado. Lu Ming was like a tiny fallen leaf, but he was still as stable as a mountain without the impact of the tornado.
Slap sex...
"Okay, fifty moves are here."
Lu Ming said lightly, and then as soon as the wooden sword stopped, the young man who was drawing the sword suddenly stopped, like a running bison, being pushed by a child with a wooden stick, and the young swordsman's sword could no longer make any progress.
Lu Ming took back the Mu Jian, glanced at the two gatekeepers, and said lightly: "Now I have obtained first-level authority?"
"Yes, you succeeded." When the white-faced gatekeeper spoke, he seemed to be a little unbelievable.
Unexpectedly, this kid really took over fifty moves and was unbeaten! The black-faced man frowned. He was still quite clear about the strength of this young swordsman.
The black-faced man glanced at the young swordsman and found that he was panting like a cow, sweat was already seen on his forehead, and his face was flushed. Obviously, the blood and blood had already surged, but he had already put in all his strength, but he still couldn't take Lu Ming, this kind of thing shouldn't have happened at all? In the past, no one could withstand even twenty moves of him? Why didn't he win fifty moves today?
The young swordsman naturally felt the black-faced gaze, and still had an admiring look. Today, it looked like a questioning, but how could I know what was going on? I have put in all my strength, but I just can't win!
The saint suddenly frowned and said calmly: "Why did you hold on for fifty moves instead of defeating him?"
"Can you defeat him?" Lu Ming was stunned.
"You can defeat him, so that you can directly obtain permission." The saint shook his head helplessly.
"So that's the case. I thought I was going to give him fifty moves to give him some swordsmanship." Lu Ming was speechless: "But now it seems that this swordsman is as talented as he can reach the peak swordsman realm. If he wants to advance, he will not be able to advance, unless there is an adventure, but the hope is slim." (To be continued.)