Everyone waited with bated breath, the tip of Gandhi's spear was getting closer and closer to the stone slab, and the violent fighting spirit contained in it also made everyone tremble, because this close to the second level of fighting energy was enough to be proud of every knight present.

There was no earth-shattering collision as expected, and the slate was not so fragile that it shattered at the touch of a button, but both stopped. To be precise, Gandhi's gun and vindictive spirit were parked there, less than a millimeter away from the slate.

Gandhi was a little bit more like going a little further, even a little bit would have smashed the fragile slate and obtained the qualification. But a ripple appeared, and his gun froze. Immediately afterwards, the inexplicable magic lines lit up, and the entire stone slab shone brightly.

"The fifth stage of fighting spirit, the skill level is high, the disadvantage is that the charging time is too long, and it is not practical for small battles. Strength Index, Strong!Score, 80 points. The slate slowly revealed these words, leaving all the midshipmen dumbfounded, and they could still say their weaknesses?

"Hahaha, boy, you're a little early to break this slate, but it's a good trick, you're the heir to that family?" said Ressad, clapping.

Everyone came to their senses and gave Gandhi a round of applause, even if his skills were flawed, but the flaws were not hidden, and in time he would be the backbone of the cavalry regiment.

"I'm sure you've seen it, you don't even have a chance to touch the slate, but this slate will truthfully reflect your fighting spirit and skills, the higher the score, the more useful it will be for you to get a knight's qualification certificate in the future. Resard was the answer.

Resard triumphantly listened to the amazement of all the midshippers. The knight thought that he was also frightened at the beginning, this stone tablet was a fusion of the efforts of many magicians, and recorded countless fighting skills. But when he swept to Tang Meng, he found that Tang Meng was not surprised at all.

That's of course, Tang Meng has also seen any fantasy such as "Breaking the Sky", "Breaking the Universe", "Da Dou Po" before, and the test sections in it are exactly the same, and there is nothing new anymore.

Resard frowned, he originally wanted Tang Meng, who had no fighting spirit, not to participate in this test, who knew that this kid still pretended to be deep? I want you to take the last test, see what you do, wait for the shame.

Thinking of this, Ressad's brows furrowed again, and he called the next knight to prepare.

Tang Meng suddenly felt a burst of excitement, and always felt that this Resard had just smiled at himself, which was not a good sign. From the past few days, I know that this instructor's heart is not so broad-minded, and he pretended to be surprised when he knew it. Well, it's all the fault of watching fantasy.

"Dou Qi, Void!" a knight shouted, and the fluctuation of Dou Qi suddenly increased, "Crescent Moon Sky Chong!"

Suddenly, a black crescent moon shockwave slammed into the stone slab. Unfortunately, it still stopped a few millimeters in front of the slate until it disappeared.

Tang Meng: Wait! What crescent moon Tianchong, author, are you bullying me for not watching "Death"?

Tang Meng complained frantically.

Author: Hey, don't you want these passers-by to make sure your moves are original?

Tang Meng: ......

"The sixth stage of Dou Qi, the skill level is high, the shortcomings are not as powerful as the last crescent moon Tianchong. The strength index is strong, with a score of 78 points. ”

Tang Meng: ......

Author: Why don't you talk this time.

Tang Meng: Don't think that readers can't see that you want me to complain about the word count, right?

Author:......

"Armor of Fighting Spirit, Divine Might, Juban!" a purple-haired knight roared, his Fighting Armor turning into a spirit suit, "Kill Gong!"

Tang Meng looked at the familiar giant sword that was summoned, as if he had seen it in a certain drama that he had watched with Cecia, and suddenly lost his ability to complain. He turned his back and stopped looking at the brawl.

Tang Meng: Don't you want me to talk about it again to make up the word count.

Author: You......

"Okay, okay, let's ask Her Royal Highness the princess's guardian knight, Tang Meng knight, to test his strength. Resard cried out in a malicious voice.

Tang Meng walked out of the crowd very calmly at this moment and drew the sword at his waist. Everyone saw the chill flowing from the blade and knew it was a good sword. Some people have even recognized that this sword is very similar, it looks like the sword of the phantom swordsman Edward - silver light!

Suddenly, everyone, including Resas, stared at the sword, because Edward is also a famous royal knight now, and his sword speed is one of the best in the entire Gobris.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a silver replica given to me by the royal family. Tang Meng explained that the news of Edward's death could not be made public.

Thinking that Tang Meng had worked for Her Royal Highness the Princess, everyone accepted this statement, only Resas was still staring at the sword, it was definitely the sword of his dear friend Edward, and he would never admit his mistake!

Tang Meng didn't know how much trouble he would bring to himself if he took out this sword, and he was thinking about what skill to use to attack. Of course, it is meaningless, the only thing that can make Tang Meng emit sword qi in the sword moves is ......

"Juhe Chop," Tang Meng thought silently, and at the same time squatted slightly, the sword was retracted from its sheath, and his hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, at this moment his momentum began to rise, and the true qi in his body was infused with silver light!

Everyone was puzzled, this was about to make a move, why did they have to put the sword back into the scabbard?

As soon as the word "Chop!" came out, Tang Meng quickly drew his sword in an instant, and used his inertia to cut out a perfect circle!

It turns out that he knows skills, why doesn't there seem to be any fluctuation of fighting spirit? And the move is very simple? Yas carefully observed Tang Meng's move.

As soon as the sword qi slashed out, it was only in front of the stone slab in an instant, and everyone waited with bated breath, wanting to know what level Tang Meng's strength was.

"Keng!" sounded, the slate was cut off by the sword qi, and it was cut off, just like that, without any hindrance, without magic to stop it, it was broken into two.

"Vindictive, vindictive, vindictive, undetectable. The strength of the skill cannot be estimated, and the disadvantage ...... "A line of words is displayed on the broken slate."

Silent...... Terrible silence...... The collective silence of all......

How could it be? This was the voice of everyone? Just now, the slate had withstood the power that was close to the second level of the Dou Qi? Could it be that the silent sword qi was so terrifying?

Resard was still thinking about Edward's sword, and just as he was about to have a good talk with Tang Meng, he was also stunned when he looked up, the stone slab that could withstand the blow of the top-level fighting spirit was actually shattered?

"Who...... Who's ......" Ressad's brain was a little short-circuited, and it took him a long time to ask a complete sentence, "Who did it?"

Everyone pointed to Tang Meng, who had an innocent expression......