C26 Three questions (next)

"What the hell is this sword art? How could the elders love it so wrongly?!" Ouyang Chenfeng stood in front of the four elders and said respectfully.

"This is a divine item, and it already has intelligence. None of the people from the Hidden Sword Hall are outstanding," the old man said.

Ouyang Chenfeng was greatly shocked, there was actually such a divine object in this world, the Li Family was actually willing to part with it.

In the afternoon, the winner of the competition was announced.

Li Yi's treasured sword 'Soaring Dragon'!

Liu Yi's Icy Silkworm Robe!

Nangong Yu's Nine Phoenix Crown!

Zhao Kuangyu's Ten Thousand Year Turtle Dragon Pearl!

The crown prince of Tang, Li Shiren, who was matched with a dragon and phoenix from eight thousand years ago!

The Dongfang Family's Dongfang Wind had been around for six thousand years, and it was known as the Water Magic Staff's Mysterious Icy Rain Magic Staff!

The victor was happy, while the loser was persuaded by the Ouyang Family Head to continue watching the second question.

Martial arts exam.

Ouyang Chenfeng ordered his subordinates to bring out a black jade stone that was as tall as a person.

The Black Jade Essence Stone was dense and sturdy, and even a Xiantian realm master could only leave a shallow mark on it with their sword at full strength. Thus, the Black Jade Essence Stone was often used to observe the progress of martial artists.

The next question was extremely simple, so simple that it was hard to believe.

The six of them used the steel swords that Ouyang Chenfeng had prepared beforehand to hack at the Black Jade Essence Stone with all their might.

The Crown Prince of Zhao Kingdom, Zhao Kuangyu, arrived in front of the black jade stone with the sword in his hand and started to circulate his Qi.

"Tai!"

Zhao Kuangyu gave a loud shout, his long sword carrying a heavy weight. In fact, the strong wind caused the long robes of the surrounding onlookers to flutter.

Bang!

A deafening sound rang out. Zhao Kuangyu was knocked back four or five steps by the full force of the sword.

A crack appeared on the Black Jade Essence Stone.

"Three inches deep!" The surveyor said.

To be able to leave a three inch mark on the Black Jade Essence Stone was already a skill of a second rank master. As a nineteen year old young man, to be able to reach the second rank cultivation realm could only be described as a genius.

The second person, Dongfang Yun, was not tall. His face was pale and his eyes were full of spirit. He slowly and steadily arrived in front of the Black Jade Essence Stone, walked around it twice, then suddenly stopped.

Bang!

Dongfang Fengyun suddenly flipped behind him and took the opportunity to remove the recoil, then he smoothly landed on the ground.

"Three inches deep!"

Dong Fang Feng Yun looked far ahead, obviously dissatisfied with his result.

had been secretly trained by the clan elders since he was young, and was only twenty years old yet he had a cultivation of a first stage expert. This was extremely rare in the continent, although it was accompanied by the efforts of the clan, but his innate talent in martial arts, was extremely tenacious and hard of character.

Nangong Lin readied himself to attack, his sword slanted, with an imposing manner, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his clothes flapping.

Break!

Nangong Lin exhaled a breath of air and his sword slashed down!

Bang!

Nangong Lin took two steps back to stabilize his body.

"Depth of four inches."

"Huh?!"

Everyone in the hall was astonished. Such a young age, yet he had such a high level of cultivation. The Second Elder of Nangong Family nodded in secret in the crowd. He was happy that Lin'er had achieved such a great deed, it was not hard to imagine that there would be another expert of the Nangong Family in the future.

The fourth prince of the Tang Kingdom, Li Shiren, had a pale complexion and calm eyes. His black hair flowed down his shoulders, and he was clad in white clothes.

Li Shiren walked towards the Black Jade Essence Stone with a shaky gait, suddenly stopping in front of him. His two eyes shot out two beams of light like an eagle's and a mighty aura surged out from his body, showing that he was an extraordinary martial artist.

Break!

Li Shiren yelled as his long sword descended.

Bang!

"Three inches deep!"

Li Shiren, 17 years old, martial arts madman, martial arts fanatic, everyone's comments.

The fifth was Liu Yi, the only son of the current Patriarch of the Liu Family, Liu Dingbang. He had been doted upon by thousands of people since he was young, and from a young Clan Elder, he did not hesitate to use up all of his energy to open up all the meridians in his body.

Liu Yi was very calm, very steady and a little nervous. He had liked his cousin since he was young and he didn't hesitate to sacrifice everything for her.

Bang!

Dust scattered everywhere.

"Three and a half inches deep"

Liu Dingbang, who sat next to him, nodded unconsciously and revealed a smile. Yi'er had almost broken through to the First Stage at the age of eighteen. With such a son, how could he not be happy?

The last Li Yi thought to himself: How many inches should I slash? Not too shallow, too deep and easy to arouse suspicion.

Li Yi raised his sword and casually slashed down.

Everyone was stunned!

There was no sound as expected, and he was not pushed back.

"Depth, five inches." The surveyor couldn't believe it.

"Huh?!"

How is this possible!?

Cries of surprise rang out everywhere.

It was just a casual strike, but it did not go all out. Everyone understood that this was only five inches deep. How could they believe that a Sword Saint had such strength?

Ouyang Chenfeng suddenly stood up with his eyes wide open. Eighteen years old, Sword Saint, who had not used his full strength, was secretly shocked. At the same time, he was secretly happy.

The four elders also stood up and stared at Li Yi with disbelief. They understood that Li Yi's strength far exceeded that of the Sword Saint's, making it difficult for them to believe him.

It was said that the youngest Sword Saint in history was twenty years old, and this record had actually been broken by Li Yi. If they knew that Li Yi had the power of a Sword Saint when he was eight years old, wouldn't those elders who had cultivated for hundreds of years smash themselves to death with a piece of tofu?

The hall suddenly became silent.

The Second Elder of the Nangong Family was even more shocked. He suddenly thought back to eight years ago, when the two first stage experts of the clan were crippled by Li Yi in one move. This child had to be eliminated, otherwise he would become an opponent of the family. If he were to continue cultivating at this speed, the Second Elder would suddenly be alerted.

was even more bitter in his heart. There was actually such a huge difference from him, and he himself was often pleased with himself, such a great irony. Don't blame me for being ruthless, who allowed you to steal my Xue'er. He had already decided to eliminate Li Yi in his heart.

Li Shiren stared at Li Yi deeply and made a decision in his heart.

Only Li Xingfeng and Li Shuo expected this.

While everyone was still immersed in shock, the top three had already come out.

Li Yi, Nangong Lin, Liu Yi.

The victor was happy while the loser was lonely.

The third stage was chosen by Ouyang Chenfeng from the three victors.

Who would win in the end would still have to show their results tomorrow.