Everyone present gathered around and quarreled.

Several people were already eager to cut their fingers.

The light transforms to: six pins.

The moment the light was revealed, a sword stuck in the edge of the stone moved a few times, and the man stepped forward and took it out effortlessly.

The people around him became more lively, scrambling to test their kendo talents.

Even the sword cultivator who had a righteous face before, but escaped from the battle, also pushed aside the crowd and planned to bleed the test.

Suddenly, an earthen wall rose to separate the crowd from the stele, and the strong earth elemental fluctuations made it impossible for the crowd to break it.

"Don't squeeze it, come one by one, there are so many swords here, I believe that talented people will definitely be able to get them." ”

A short figure emerged from the crowd and shouted.

Although they were reluctant to line up at the back of the line, they still lined up for each other.

After Chen Ping and the others calmed down, they slowly walked to the back of the team, and the team in front of them continued to hear curses or excited screams.

Talent can only get a sword at least in the sixth grade, the sixth rank is in the outermost part, and the upper circle is the seventh grade, then the eighth grade, the ninth grade, and the sword with a dragon's head and a golden handle inserted at the top.

The team slowly stepped forward, and the person who did not get the sword sat in the corner of the room with a resentful expression, but the person who got the sword stood not far from the stone monument and talked loudly about the kendo talent of others.

After a while, Li Jue, who was in the middle of the line, walked out with a look of indignation, and listened to the discussion of his predecessors, this Li Jue Kendo talent was only a mere three grades.

Chen Ping had already expected this result, the sword was originally a gentleman, and only with the right path in his heart could he cultivate to the extreme, although this strong decision seemed very decent, but there were more small abacus in his heart than anyone else.

Suddenly, the people gathered in the corner burst out, each using their own skills, and launched an attack on the people who had already obtained their swords, and for a time there were countless casualties in the room.

The people who were still in line didn't know where to help, but they didn't take it easy, except for which side had someone they were familiar with, and a few people in the team would run to help, and everyone continued to test while protecting themselves.

Chen Ping sighed, although these people did not die in the hands of the previous stone statues and mechas, but they were still swallowed by their own complacency and desires, the people who got the sword did not care about the feelings of others, and pointed at the people who did not get the sword, and those who did not get the sword did not think about themselves, but vented their resentment on others.

Suddenly came out of his consciousness the sword style that he had just learned: the Love Sword.

Chen Ping picked up the sword and slashed at the people who were still in a state of beating each other, but the sword did not touch anyone, but it seemed to have cut something.

The group of people who were still in madness just now slowly stabilized, Chen Ping retreated, and the rest did not depend on him.

Although the attack continued, the group was slowly separated from the pull.

Only a few of these people snatched the sword, and these people were wearing the clothes of the forces in the Bai Ze Imperial Clan's territory, and it was this group of people who instigated those people to grab the sword.

was used as a gun, and for a while, the artillery fire was transferred, and the ancestral dragon forces attacked the people of Bai Ze's forces one after another.

Chen Ping retreated leisurely, he didn't want to be too involved with any royal family at the moment.

The flames of war slowly extinguished, and because the number of Bai Ze's forces was small, most of them were surrounded and suppressed by the people on the side of the ancestral dragon forces. The rest were disarmed and lay on the ground.

The previous Earth Attribute Dwarf Cultivator proposed that they all be executed, and although he couldn't bear it, he barely made any obvious objections.

Just a few gunshots rang out, there were a few more unjust souls in this sword mound.

The team finally lined up on Chen Ping's side, and Chen Ping pinched his fingers and squeezed out a drop of blood and smeared it on the stone tablet.

The words on the stele kept changing, and finally stopped at the ten pins. And the sword on the stone flew out of thin air and fell straight into Chen Ping's hand.

Although there was not much movement, it still made the sharp-eyed people see it.

Seeing this, some people exclaimed, and for a while, everyone who had originally focused on the injured person looked at this handsome man who was young but had good strength. Bookstore.com

The woman flattered Chen Ping, and the man couldn't wait to be Chen Ping.

And what Chen Ping was thinking about with the sword at this time was: Will this stone tablet be unable to recognize the eleventh grade.

If others knew this idea, it would probably be a burst of praise for him and pretending.

Chen Ping hugged his fists to everyone and said, "Thank you for your love, Chen accepted it with a cheeky face." ”

Seeing that Chen Ping was so polite, the rest of the people also hugged their fists in return, congratulating him on getting the sword, and whether this was sincere or not was not so important.

Chen Ping returned to the team of the Thousand Mountains Alliance, and received another burst of blessings and congratulations, and even the few people who had just come in and kept cursing him saluted Chen Ping with a smirk.

That Elder Wang's kendo talent was a six-rank sword, and he had obtained a sword as clear as water.

"I'm old, and this sword is useless after practice, so it's better to leave it to the alliance leader. ”

With that, he placed the sword beside Song Ke.

I saw that Mu Chi slowly opened his eyes, and his pale and chapped lips wanted to say something, but Chen Ping stopped him.

"Don't say anything, you know. ”

Chen Ping roughly understood what he wanted to say, nothing more than asking Song Ke where and how Song Ke was.

"I'll help you. ”

Chen Ping rubbed a little dried blood from Mu Chi's wound and walked steadily towards the stone tablet.

Chen Ping's fingertips condensed a drop of water to dissolve the blood scab and point it on the stone tablet.

The words on the stele stopped at Bapin, Chen Ping glanced at the wilted Mu Chi and shook his head and smiled.

"Your sword. ”

Chen Ping said and handed the sword he had just gotten from the stone to Mu Chi.

Mu Chi grinned weakly and held the sword tightly in his hand.

Elder Wang moved Song Ke's stretcher to Mu Chi's side, and Elder Wang also talked to Mu Chi about his previous experience.

When this Mu Chi heard Song Ke erupt, he looked sideways at this childhood sweetheart who was embarrassed everywhere and shed a tear.

"Please, you two get married on the spot. ”

Seeing this, Chen Ping said helplessly.

"I almost forgot about you. ”

Chen Ping pricked Song Ke's finger and took a drop of blood, and walked in front of the stone tablet again.

"Ten pins!"

Chen Ping was surprised by this result, but there was no sword on this stone.

The stele suddenly exploded, and there was a silver-white sword hidden inside the stele.

The sword did not fly to its owner, but lay there quietly waiting to be taken. Chen Ping was stunned and said: "If Song Ke and I test in front, will the people behind hate us to death." ”

At the moment when Chen Ping took the sword, he accidentally touched the stone in the center, only to see that the originally indestructible stubborn stone turned into powder like foam, and the remaining swords were scattered all over the ground.

Beneath the stone is a staircase leading to the abyss.