Expectations were high for the kendo exam, and the final result of the exam did not disappoint.

The war began, but it was more intense and lively than every Rao could imagine, and in the middle of the night, four or five hours passed, and the sword never stopped on the stage of war, and hundreds of people were knocked down and supported, and in this case, many people still gathered on the sword, ready to find an opportunity to stage the First World War!

And in this case, the sword table, you masters, have finally begun to show the protagonist!

"Boom ......"

Qin Shanjun's axe waved, and a visible wind wave spread, sweeping dozens of people off the stage four or five feet away from him. I don't know how many people were torn to shreds and screamed repeatedly, while he stood on the stage with an axe ferociously.

Hurt by his evil spirit, everyone pushes back desperately, preferring to bump into Bespa's weapon rather than get a step closer to him!

The climbers brought a large crowd of people, several dozen of them, almost no one was their opponent, and one by one they united to surround and blow up the platforms. Some of them are actually very powerful monks, but they are only knocked down because their fists are so difficult to defeat and their four hands are knocked down. I was very unconvinced. One by one, they quarreled and glared at the sword table.

If he cooperates with people like this, can't he be free to go to the end?

I don't know how many people refused to accept it and complained to the examiner Lao Xiu, but Lao Xiu just smiled coldly and ignored it.

However, unexpectedly, after sweeping around, there were still many people on the stage, and it seemed that there would be a fierce battle, but the climber suddenly interrupted him with a new smile, turned around, and the folding fan in his hand was gently displayed, and immediately forty or fifty thin and sharp throwing knives, cutting through the void, fighting back, pouring in, already enveloping his followers ...

Those who follow him are not stupid. They knew they had formed an alliance with the climbers, just to make sure for the time being that they would not step down. Sooner or later, they would have to fight in private. Therefore, they had actually been on the lookout for this climber, but they did not expect that before the end of the day, he had already begun to fight them one by one, both shocked and angry.

But throwing knives are evil and unusual. Blessed by magic, it is as fast as lightning. The angle of attack is even sharper and more deadly. They couldn't resist. They had knives in their chests and throats and roared in low voices. They fell straight off the sword table like a rag bag ...

"Haha......"

The climber holds a folding fan and stands on the stage in a dashing manner, laughing loudly.

Not far from him, Zhao Xuanzang was holding an iron gun. One man fights with three masters. These three people are the monks of the Red Dan. They approached the Golden State. Martial law was relentless and steady, but he was the best of many references. However, he rebelled against three people one by one. He was not blown away by the wind at all. A few rounds later, he roared and knocked down one of them.

The remaining two were stunned and were eager to come up and attack, but they were already kicked away by Zhao Xuanque.

"Don't throw in the towel, do you want to see the blood?"

Zhao Xuanque held an iron spear, pointed at the two people, and said coldly.

These two people were also unwilling, but finally sighed, took the initiative to turn over and jump off the table.

On the other hand, Zhao Xuanzang finally smiled and stood on the stage with an iron gun in his hand.

At the same time, a big fat man with a blue face and a double hammer...

A stout middle-aged woman with thick iron chains on her arms and a golden hook on her head...

A thin old man with three iron guns on his back...

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One by one, the masters all stood up and steadily occupied the ten positions on the sword table, as if to announce their top ten positions and identities, and looking at the hideous masters, there were still many people who wanted to take the sword skills exam under the stage, but they were afraid one after another and did not dare to challenge on the stage again. Invisibly, they seem to have completely suppressed the momentum!

The people around me saw this scene and knew it all out.

Top 10, even so determined...

The ten people on the stage now, each of them is the realm of the time, and the Danpin is above the white Danpin, even if there are three or four people who are the Danpin at that time, they are all at that time, even if they are high-level monks, only when it comes to martial law, I am afraid that they are not sure to win them!

It is already very rare for so many masters to appear in the top ten of the kendo exam alone.

At this time, who else dares to challenge them easily?

It is clear that all the people who took the kendo exam have not yet taken the stage, but the exam seems to have come to an abrupt end.

"Is this the end of the top 10 exams and the preparation for the top 3?"

Surrounding the observation of Xiu, he also began to whisper, and his eyes secretly looked at Hei Lao Xiu.

Obviously, if the top 10 is determined, the top 3 will naturally be determined in the next step. Otherwise, waiting on stage is not always a good thing.

In mid-air, the old repairman in the black robe looked at with interest and smiled.

The old man seemed to be very happy with the rules he had made.

Seeing that it was emptiness and silence, under the sword table, no one dared to take the stage again for a long time, he raised his big sleeves.

It seems that he is also ready to start deciding the top three exams...

But also at this time, the sword washing pool of the white-haired disciple who had been sitting on the stage and had not taken out a sword from beginning to end slowly stood up, and when they saw him move, they couldn't help but focus on the past, and the buzzing sound was also heavy.

Nearly as soon as it passed, the blood on the stage turned into a river of blood. He didn't move. What should he do at this point?

They were surprised to find that the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool walked up to a nearby person: "Go down!"

The man next to him was a burly man, dressed in armor. Some recognized him as he was. He was the first disciple of the Xuanjia Great Immortal Sect. His prestige is extremely high. At the moment, there are many betting that he can finish in the top three. He was both strong and born Gao Sang Suddenly, he heard the words of this Sword Washing Pool disciple. He was immediately shocked: "What are you?"

The disciple of the Sword Washing Pool said lightly: "I will let you go down and give up your position......"

The Xuanjia monk was stunned. His face turned to rage, and he shouted, "Even if you are a disciple of the Washing Sword Pool, you are ......"

Before he could do anything, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool suddenly raised their hands!

He has been holding a black scabbard in his arms, but the sword is full of white stripes, at this time, he did not pull out the sword, just holding the scabbard, suddenly jumped forward, the Xuanjia monk was taken aback, and his fists struggled to resist, but the next moment, the scabbard had smashed directly on his arm, and then he heard two crisp sounds of "click", his arm armarmor had been directly broken, and then the two arms were shattered, the arm retracted back to the chest, and the sternum had burst...

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fell off the stage like a broken kite.

"Wow......"

Seeing this unexpected scene, I don't know how many monks stood up in shock, their eyes startled.

Now that the top ten have been determined, and the battle for the top three has not yet begun, why would this disciple do this?

Yao Ming didn't take any action, which he should have just done. Why is he so strange to the person next to him?

Just when they were full of fear, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool gave them the answer.

He knocked the Xuanjia brothers off the stage, then raised his sword again, looked up at Sendai, where Chishui Danxi was located, and said lightly: "I've been waiting for you for a whole time, and now I've cleaned up a place for you." It's time for you to take the stage......"

Following his gaze, all his thoughts exploded into chaos.

They didn't expect that this Xuanjia monk was still the top four...

When he started taking the stage, he once challenged Yue Teng. Yue Teng did not answer, nor did he say anything more. But unexpectedly, now that the top ten have been decided, he challenges Yue Teng again until he comes to power...

He even took the initiative to help Yue Teng reserve a seat in the top ten!

Why did the disciples of the Sword Wash keep an eye on the four leaders?

"The disciples of the Sword Wash Pool are good at swordsmanship, and everything ignores their temper. They should not be jealous of the four leaders. Even if they think that the four leaders have stolen the limelight from the six major exams, they should not be so absolute,"

I don't know how many people were extremely surprised, and their eyes were fixed on the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool, full of questions.

In Sendai, Tsukito is also watched by countless eyes.

There was no doubt that everyone around him was waiting for him to answer. The disciples of the Sword Washing Pool have reached this realm. He doesn't seem to be silent anymore. If it were someone else, at this time, even he could not continue to look like nothing had happened.

At this time, Yue Teng quietly lowered his head, thinking in his heart.

He could feel the countless stares around him, some confused, some sympathetic, even some sympathetic, even some gloating. More importantly, however, he felt that those two eyes had a sense of crisis in his mind. He looked up and saw that his gaze was still from Sendai, the Sword Washing Pool, and the Fog Table.

"What the hell are they doing?"

He thought to himself, his face was already a little solemn.

"Fang You......"

The purple eating shopkeepers around Yue Teng also noticed that something was wrong, and raised their heads towards Yue Teng with some concern.

Yue Teng nodded, still sitting on Sendai with a straight face.

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"Can you put up with it so well that everyone else cheats on you and it doesn't end?"

In the whisper, Li Xiaohong also frowned slightly at Sendai, as if he was not satisfied.

Next to her, a warrior dressed in black whispered, "Princess, in the previous martial arts exam, he only hit a few hours of iron. He was too tired to perform to his abilities, and his achievements and strength didn't look good. Now, if the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool had made him so excited, he wouldn't have come out for reference, which means that he might not be the person we were looking for......"

"I don't care too much, but now I'm a little curious......"

Li Xiaohong replied coldly: "If he is really a person who does not understand martial law, will the Sword Washing Pool catch up with him?"

The black-armored guard was slightly shocked, and said in a low voice, "The subordinates will check again......"

Li Xiaohong: "Go ahead, don't bother me with this kind of thing in the future!"

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“......“

"Hehe, it seems that Senior Brother Qiao has no way to take him......"

In the other direction, above Sendai, where the Sword Washing Pond is located, there is also a man in a white fox coat, leaning lazily on a jade box. Looking at this pose, you will know that he is a person who knows how to enjoy. He had a glass of wine in his hand, but he never drank it into his mouth. He just looked at the direction Yue Teng left and sighed softly, "Others will die." “

Next to him sat two tall and straight black-robed old men, one of whom slowly opened his eyes and said lightly, "We should do this, except to defend magic." Why bother talking about it when we just pulled out our sword to cut off the magic fetus?"

The man in the white fox coat shook his head lightly and said, "Sword wielder, do you know why you only wear black robes and not white robes all your life?" After finishing, a wry smile appeared on his face and said, "Have you ever thought about why a year ago, Brother Li returned to the sword washing pool and was immediately imprisoned by the sword so that he could think of himself?"

After listening to his words, the two black-robed old men, both looking a little pale, did not answer, but looked at him.

The young man in the white fox suit smiled: "Actually, the reason is simple. No matter who it is, the devil or the god who is killed in the sword washing pool, they must be upright and follow the rules. When Teacher Li found out that he was walking with the Sword Demon, he immediately ignored the Immortal Charm mission and attacked him. As a result, his reputation was ruined, and so was his mission. Of course, he must be imprisoned in the Sword Prison and learn the rules!"

The two black-robed old men looked even uglier.

The man on the left shouted coldly, "A kendo cultivator can break all the laws with a single sword. Can't he break the rules?"

"Of course, the rules have to be broken!"

The young man in the coat of the white fox chuckled softly, "But first you have to learn to follow the rules, and then you can break them." If you don't follow the rules of the game when you first learn the sword, then you don't understand that you can't break the rules with a sword......"

The two black-robed old men looked at each other and no longer argued with him about these things.

But obviously, I was still a little unconvinced.

As kendo practitioners, they are all determined and proud. If they were so easy, they would be convinced by someone else's facts. Then they wouldn't have achieved today's kendo achievements, and they wouldn't be qualified to wear this black robe!

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"Yue Teng Daoyou, I've been waiting for you to get to this point, won't you come down to comment?"

In Sendai, the disciple of the Sword Washing Pond even took Yue Teng's name...

And Yue Teng was still sitting on the stage, but his face was getting more and more ugly.

"Yes, you have never been able to retreat, and you will never be able to solve the problem......"

The disciple of the Sword Washing Pool calmly looked at Yue Teng's position in a clear voice, but in an unquestionably domineering voice: "You always don't want to, when the matter is over, I will come to you in person......"

"Wow......"

The people around him were even more bewildered. I didn't expect him to reach such a high level.

No matter which way you look at it, it doesn't seem to work...

If you want to take the kendo exam, you can do so. If you don't want to take it, do you really want to force you to take it?

"Alas, isn't it too much for the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool to squeeze forward?"

Some unseen tenacity sighed: "The leaders of these four families are destined to be famous all over the world, but the black-robed swordsman still has to force this family to take the sword art test. If they are defeated, won't their reputation be damaged?"

The others snorted coldly: "Even if he doesn't attend, his reputation will be damaged." He was in the top four and was called to fight for half a time, but he did not dare to go down and fight. Either way, he gave the people some ammunition, and he might devalue all four of Dan's array instruments. ”

"The Dan Array Device Symbol, no matter what it is good, is still force-oriented in the field of practice after all. Although he was in the top four, in the swordsmanship exam, he was repeatedly provoked, but he still did not dare to go to the stage, doomed to a reputation for cowardice. Alas, this sword washing pool is really, their sword path is supreme, why should they deal with such a skilled monk?"

"Haha, hasn't the sword washing pool always been so arrogant?"

Soon someone approached this sentence and smiled coldly: "The kendo fanatic of 2000 years ago, the current kendo master, he didn't gamble with the world martial arts masters when he was young, and finally lost the world with his sword. Then he put kendo, which belongs to the first martial arts department, on top of martial arts, which also made this the name of the martial arts exam, but now it has become the kendo exam that this person is familiar with?"

Eventually, some people began to sympathize with Yue Teng.

To a certain extent, the cultivators of the Dan Array Fu are different from the monks who study swords, martial arts, and supernatural powers.

For example, in Roselle, the upper echelons always enter the Five Peaks. The practitioners are the main ones, and the rest will be elected to the Fourth Academy. The refining of the Dan Array is like that of a person who focuses on cultivation. He was born a bit tall. How could the four monks of the Dan Array not have a bad feeling?

That's the case now. Moonlight Pills, Array Symbols, and Equipment Round Out the Top Four. Subconsciously, they are naturally regarded as their own by the monks who refine these four elements. Usually, they have no reason to make fun of a few words, but when they see a Quartet leader, they are forced by a man who learns swords. Apparently, he was an alchemist, but he had to force others to play with swords, which made them unhappy ...

"People learn how to use arrays to learn Dan and learning tools to learn symbols. You learned the sword. Why do you have to force people to compare?"

"Yes, you have the ability to ...... than Fadan art"

"Hehe, keep telling people to go up, then if you have the ability, come down......"

Of course, the voices around are all up, the reputation of the Sword Washing Pool is too great, and those strangers are hiding in the crowd one by one, afraid of being discovered, there are not many people, but it is enough for people to hear clearly!

"Humph......"

On the sword table, the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool heard these shouts, his face immediately changed, and he looked around coldly. Immediately, there was silence around him. Then he took a cold step forward and shouted in a low voice, "Enough, Yueteng, you know in your heart what you have done." Because of your insult, my junior brother Li is still in the Sword Prison. I abide by the sword technique and will not disturb you privately. So when I was waiting for you at the sword table of the First World War, you really didn't have the kindness and didn't dare to come up?"

"Huh!"

Hearing this, the people around were shocked and looked at Yue Teng with some doubts.

And Yue Teng also raised his head at this time, his eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to speak...

But it was also at this moment that suddenly a full roar interrupted him.

The loud and complete roar, like thunder, seemed to contain indescribable power, boom, shook the hearts of countless people, lost most of their souls, and then walked towards the roar at the same time to look at the past, and at the same time stunned...

It seemed to them that a tall and strong man, like a tower, rushed into the examination room with a violent roar.

In front of him, there are two shadows, wealth, wealth, like a lost dog ...

"Senior Brother Guan Ao?"

Yue Teng was suddenly shocked when he saw that the iron tower was also like a strong man.

At this time, shouldn't Guan Ao be locked in the courtyard and guarded by Steward Sun?

Why did he suddenly appear here?

Who is he looking for?

Yue Teng only felt full of doubts, especially when he saw Guan Ao, he was actually stained with blood, he looked like he was seriously injured, his expression was very manic, as if he had lost his mind, but his face also changed greatly and he stood up...

"Shouting ......"

But before he rushed over, he saw that Guan Ao had already caught up with the two people and rushed into the venue of the kendo exam. He caught up with the two men. The two shadows also screamed in terror from their mouths. He wanted to rush to Sendai on the left, but he changed his mind for the time being. He looked at each other, panicked, and rushed to the sword dance platform in desperation.

And chasing their pride, without any hesitation, is also an act of stepping on a sword.