Then, top geniuses from the nine major families also appeared one after another, and Xiao Juanyun continued to introduce their names and strengths to Ling Feng.
"That is Tie Yan from the Tie family. The Tie family has been a master swordsmith for generations. This Tie Yan has amazing brute strength and should not be underestimated."
"That is Zhu Han from the Zhu family..."
"That one is from the Linghu family..."
Finally, Xiao Juanyun pointed at another golden-robed swordsman, leaned close to Ling Feng's ear, and lowered his voice: "That is my third brother Xiao Yi. Although his talent is not as good as that of the fourth brother, he is also very strong.
Of course, the main reason why I introduce him to you is because this guy has bullied me since childhood. If you meet him, give him a good beating!"
"..."
Ling Feng glanced at Xiao Juanyun in surprise. He didn't expect this guy to be quite sinister!
"All right."
Ling Feng nodded and took a look at Xiao Yi. Indeed, this guy looked awesome and coaxing, as if he was worth 2,580,000 yuan. At first glance, he looked like the kind of guy who deserved a beating.
Hit!
"Hehe." Xiao Juanyun then grinned, "After the swordsman ranking is over, I will treat you!"
Ling Feng just shook his head and smiled, saying nothing.
At this time, another man in black walked over, but Ling Feng recognized this man as the guy who defeated Zhuge Wan'er that day.
Although this person is inconspicuous and invisible, Ling Feng can still feel that he must be a powerful enemy.
Chu Chaonan seemed to have noticed Ling Feng's gaze, and turned around to look at Ling Feng. The two people's eyes just met. At any time, like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat, they were facing each other tit for tat, neither one willing to be outdone.
"Um?"
Chu Chaonan didn't seem to expect that such a master was hidden here. He was obviously interested and quietly released his sword intent.
"Comparing swordsmanship?"
Ling Feng saw that this Chu Chaonan was secretly competing with him, and he unceremoniously displayed his killing sword intent.
For a moment, the two swords collided, and a burst of cold air burst out invisibly.
The warriors around him suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, and they all shuddered involuntarily.
Xuanyuan Yu, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to have noticed Ling Feng and Chu Chaonan. The corner of his mouth curled up. No one knew what he was thinking.
At this moment, on the high platform, a majestic and tall figure descended from the sky. The next moment, a domineering and unparalleled momentum spread out, scattering the sword intent of Ling Feng and Chu Chaonan.
This person is actually the elder Tie Kunlun.
Tie Kunlun seemed to glance at Ling Feng and the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, and said angrily: "We have to compete. When we get to the ring, we have plenty of time to compete. Okay, don't waste time. Go and take the third sword test!"
The sound was like thunder on the ground, exploding in everyone's minds. Those arrogant emperor-level geniuses were actually just slightly more powerful ants in front of such a saint-level powerhouse.
"The first assessment begins! Players with room numbers one to ten are invited to enter the first assessment room!"
Following Tie Kunlun's order, contestants numbered one to ten immediately flew into a row of low houses in front of them.
Then, after just ten breaths, ten people came out one after another. Nine of them seemed to be unscathed, while one was breathing slightly and had a scar on his cheek.
"You, eliminated!"
The staff member in charge of the assessment walked up to the injured warrior very coldly and took away his number plate directly.
This also means that he has completely lost his qualifications as a swordsman.
"Eliminate if injured?"
Ling Feng was slightly startled, and Xiao Juanyun beside him explained in a deep voice: "The first test is sword defense. Only when you can defend against all attacks can you be considered qualified. If you fail to reach the standard, it cannot be called
Swordsman."
"The requirements are really strict."
Ling Feng raised his hand to sharpen the bridge of his nose. His number plate was No. 66, which meant that he was in the sixth batch to take the swordsmanship test.
Soon, the first batch of warriors who took the test immediately took the second sword master test.
The second batch of contestants also quickly started the first round of assessment.
The rhythm of the entire Sword Master's Third Examination is quite compact.
After about ten breaths, the warriors for the second assessment also came out one after another. In this round, one of the contestants was eliminated again.
"The second level tests the sword speed. If you can hit more than 60 targets at the same time in an instant, you will be considered qualified."
"The third level is about the power of swordsmanship. Only if you leave traces on the Xingyunqian steelmaking prepared in advance will you be considered qualified!"
Xiao Juanyun continued to introduce Ling Feng. As a direct descendant of the Xiao family, these things were no secret to him.
The entire three swordsman examinations are basically based on the highest standard of swordsmanship. Those who fail to meet the standards will lose the qualification to compete for swordsmanship.
Such an assessment is not difficult for most people.
However, the results of these three tests will be used as the basis for subsequent grouping, and the seeded players will not meet too early.
For those who are truly strong, it is just a matter of how much strength they reveal in the three swordsman tests.
Soon, it was Ling Feng's turn to start the first round of assessment.
"Hey, Brother Ling, see you at the competition!"
Xiao Juanyun laughed loudly, obviously quite confident in himself. If this swordsman failed the three tests, he would not have the shame to say that he was a human being of the Xiao family.
"See you at the game."
Ling Feng patted Xiao Juanyun's shoulder. Although they were in the same batch, they also followed a certain order. Their respective achievements could not be seen from each other.
When the assessment began, Ling Feng and the other ten people quickly rushed out and rushed into the room in the blink of an eye.
"Swordsmanship defense assessment, use the sword on the weapon rack to resist one round of my attack!"
The person in charge of the assessment was a middle-aged man, who spoke calmly.
Ling Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. It turns out that the difficulty of the assessment lies in the sword!
The swords on those weapon racks are all made of ordinary iron. It is difficult to resist the attack of a high-level sword emperor!
After all, these swords cannot withstand the power of an emperor at all. If you want to neutralize the examiner's swordsmanship, you can only use superb swordsmanship to relieve the force, and you are not allowed to use any yuan power.
It is indeed a battle of swordsmen!
After ten breaths.
Ling Feng walked out of this group of people from the wooden house, and all ten people passed the test.
However, the middle-aged man in charge of the assessment clearly showed a hint of horror when his eyes fell on Ling Feng.
If you observe carefully, you can find that the tiger's mouth on the palm of his right hand is cracked!
"Boy, you are very good!!!"
The examiner raised his hand and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder.
As soon as they took charge of the assessment, this was the only thing the assessor said to the contestants besides the content of the assessment.
Ling Feng's shoulders were so painful when he was patted by the examiner. This guy clearly wanted to avenge himself for personal reasons. He patted himself twice to seem like he was praising himself, but in fact the subtext was: Brat, you are just taking an assessment, why don't you do this?
spell!
But if you think about it carefully, this guy was so shocked that he had his mouth broken open, so I just gave him a few slaps to vent his anger.