Chapter 358: Martial Emperor Mountain

Emperor Wu Mountain, you can pick the stars with your hands.

At first glance, it feels like it's about to touch the sky.

Such a magnificent mountain, Rao is Ao Feng Gu is well-informed, but also shocked.

Martial Arts Alliance Middle School, the dragon pan tiger is standing on the Wudi Mountain, and a long convoy has already formed in front of the mountain gate, which is overcrowded.

Ao Fenggu and Ting Mei got out of the carriage, and before coming to the mountain gate, after showing their admission qualifications, they entered the martial arts academy.

On the high platform in the center of the square, representatives of the Phoenix Clan, the lords of the twelve great countries of the Four Regions and the important ministers, the envoys of other races such as orcs and elves, and representatives of various organization guilds were all present, and there were no less than 100 people, any of them were all powerful figures who could make the Kyushu world shake three times with a stomp.

Ao Fenggu and his entourage walked through the crowd, and finally found Hong Liangliang, only to find that this guy was still peddling his mock exam questions.

"When these people finish speaking, the exam will begin, and you can still sell it now?" asked Ao Fenggu suspiciously.

Hong Liangliang smiled, "Temporarily, the more critical the moment, the more panicked these guys become." ”

"What about you?" Ao Fenggu asked, "Aren't you worried about failing the test and being brushed directly?"

"I," Hong Liangliang smiled, and said proudly, "the mountain people have their own tricks." ”

On the high platform, a teacher of the martial arts academy said a few words, and then invited the representative of the Phoenix clan to speak.

Ao Fenggu looked at the high platform and stared at the gray-haired old man in the team.

The old man's surname is Zhang, and he is the head of the Zhang family, and in the Kyushu world, there are thousands of people with the surname Zhang, but when people mention the Zhang family, they refer to the Zhang family, which is one of the four major valves of the Qinghe country.

The Zhang family, who was originally loyal to the dragon clan, stabbed the dragon clan in the back when the dragon and phoenix clans were fighting, so that dozens of dragon clan powerhouses fell.

It is also because of the betrayal of the dragon clan that he can have a place on this high platform and stand with so many strong people and bigwigs from all sides.

Old lady Zhang seemed to notice something unusual, and looked at the square under the stage, but when she looked around, she only saw the black head.

"Old man, what's wrong?" asked a middle-aged man next to him.

Old Lady Zhang frowned and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

Ao Fenggu took Ting Mei and turned around and walked out of the crowd.

The entrance examination of the alliance middle school is divided into swordsmanship, physical arts, danshu, and runes, known as "three arts", the difficulty of the examination is not small, in the past exams, but anyone who can get a first-class score in any one of the subjects is enough to be impressed.

The first exam was the swordsmanship department, Ao Fenggu followed the team to the examination room, found his own examination table, and soon, the invigilator of the teaching and learning distributed the exam papers to everyone.

In the examination room, there was a sound of ear-to-ear exchanges.

Ao Fenggu was slightly surprised in his heart, swordsmanship focuses on actual combat, although there is also theoretical knowledge, but everyone's understanding of kendo is not the same, and it is undoubtedly very unreliable to draw conclusions about a person's swordsmanship based on just one test paper.

Soon, the teacher put the test paper on his desk.

Ao Fenggu was slightly stunned.

On the test paper, only a sword was drawn, and other than that, there was nothing.

The sound of ear to ear exchange in the examination room turned into a discussion.

After the teacher finished distributing the test papers, he returned to his Taishi chair and sipped tea slowly, ignoring the situation in the examination room.

Ao Fenggu looked at the sword on the test paper and fell into deep thought.

The entrance examination of the Martial Arts Alliance Middle School has always been known for being difficult and tricky, otherwise it would not be the entrance exam every year, and many people would not even be able to get a single evaluation.

A painting, a sword, no words, no hints, is the whole content of this sword art exam.

What to test, what evaluation criteria there are, there is no at all.

Ao Fenggu fell into deep thought.

His eyes stared straight at the sword, and at his side, the Sleeping Dragon Sword let out a slight tremble.

The corners of Ao Fenggu's mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

Stretch out your right hand and trace your fingers along the outline of the sword in the painting.

The sword intent flowed from his fingertips, and when he sketched the entire outline of the sword in the painting, the sword in the painting slowly broke free from the paper and turned into a sword intent, flying around him dexterously.

The invigilator, who was tasting tea, suddenly raised his head and looked incredulous, "So fast?"

The teacher, who was known for his fast sword in Alliance Middle School, put down the tea bowl, walked to Ao Fenggu, and wrote a few lines on the booklet he carried with him, signaling Ao Fenggu to leave.

After the unexpected candidate left, the teacher took back the blank test paper and was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped and looked at the examination table.

On the examination table, the outline of a sword is engraved, and it is divided into three points.

Jiao Xi turned to look at the candidate's back, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Tut-tut, the sword intent is clear, the kid is very good." ”

Not long after Ao Fenggu left, there was also a candidate at the other end of the examination room who got up to leave.

Out of the examination room, Ao Fenggu saw that it was still early, and Ting Mei and the others didn't think they would come out so soon, so they found a place to sit down and prepared to wait for them.

"This classmate, it looks quite unfamiliar, which department is it?" A male voice sounded, Ao Fenggu turned his head, and saw a tall man sitting next to him, with short hair and coarse cloth clothes, but he could faintly feel the powerful aura on his body, and it was only because the aura was constricted that there was no sense of oppression. Although it looks mediocre, it gives people a natural sense of closeness.

"I'm ......" Ao Fenggu just spoke, and the man said again, "It's from the swordsmanship department, right? Your sword looks pretty good, you came a little early, the swordsmanship exam has just begun, according to the past practice, it will take at least half an hour for someone to come out, the swordsmanship department's group of instructors like to toss around, and the questions are tricky and weird." ”

Ao Fenggu was speechless, so he could only nod and agree.

"My name is Lei Ting," the man reported his name, "I won't tell you, like you, I also want to come over to see if there are any good seedlings." ”

Ao Fenggu didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile politely.

Thunder thought that the other party was not good at words, and he didn't think much about it. After all, every year for the freshman exam, the elders in the martial arts academy will send their proud disciples to inquire and see if there are any good seedlings, so that they can be brought under their command in advance.

After a while, a young man in a blue brocade robe walked out, and outside the examination room, there was a burst of girls' screams, and I saw a group of girls rushing over, shouting some slogans in their mouths.

The deacons in charge of the security of the examination room immediately rushed over, and finally quieted down these girls.

Ao Fenggu looked over, with a puzzled expression in his eyes.

"Poria, the prince of the elven clan," said Thunder, "is also the most vocal person in this session, and his reputation has spread before he has even entered the martial academy, and I hear his name every day, and my ears can hear the calloon." ”

(End of chapter)