"Next up is the Magic Perception Test, which is the second test that we have fixed in our Swordsman Assessment. ”

The hostess said with a smile.

"Magic test?"

Phil heard that his pupils shrank, and he couldn't feel the magic test, what should he do?

"What about the rules?"

"That's right, you need to cast your magic attack on a mirror image, and you will test your magic perception and save up to the strength of a swordsman. ”

"Is it just an attack?"

"Huh? It's just an attack. ”

The receptionist nodded and said.

"Attack me until I'm exhausted?"

"Of course not, it's enough to meet the minimum standard for a swordsman to feel magic. ”

The hostess explained with a smile.

Phil was a little relieved that there was no chance of him getting through the other way.

"Now it's time to get started. ”

The hostess pointed to the table and whispered.

Phil didn't have ink, and walked to the stage in three or two steps.

"Please prepare. ”

"Three...... Two...... One ......"

"Let's go!"

As soon as the female receptionist finished speaking, an almost transparent mirror image appeared on the high platform opposite Phil, with only a vague humanoid outline.

"Huh!"

Phil didn't say a word, and slashed directly towards the mirror image with a sword.

The golden sword qi slashed straight towards the mirror image.

The receptionist saw that Phil's sword qi was completely sluggish, and the golden sword qi was the first time she had encountered it.

Moreover, there is no magic fluctuation in the slightest, and why!

The golden sword qi passed directly through the mirror image and smashed against the wall behind it.

The wall seemed to be able to absorb all matter, and the sword qi disappeared instantly when it smashed into the wall.

The scene was cut open for a moment, and then it was restored to its original shape.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

“......”

Phil continued to swing his sword qi, and the executioner became stronger and stronger, and this most basic sword qi was still very easy.

And the hostess was completely stupid, what the hell is going on? This person doesn't look like a normal swordsman at all.

She had seen so many swordsmen tested, but she had never seen anything so strange.

Basically, the color of the sword qi used by the swordsman gate to perceive the magic power is light blue, and it also has a strong magical aura, and the sword qi that is sensitive to magic can be easily perceived.

This has almost become the standard for the sword qi of swordsmen, even the most powerful swordsmen are like this, without exception.

And the Phil who is now participating in the assessment is not.

The hostess was not calm, she seemed to have witnessed something unusual.

Should I be called a superior?

She was a little hesitant.

However, it is also very likely that this Phil came from a large hidden family, and she has never seen his hair color or eye color.

"Alright, Mr. Phil. ”

The voice of the female receptionist changed slightly, and she planned to wait for Phil to pass the swordsman examination first.

"Next, please come here for the third stage of assessment. ”

Phil breathed a sigh of relief, as if he hadn't been discovered.

The two rounds of the swordsman assessment were a little too easy for him, and he felt that he could participate in the higher-level swordsman assessment.

I feel that my strength is improving every day, and after such a long time of training from my birth to now, my current strength is simply different from before.

Just the half-dead glorious swordsmen and swordsmen who chased him before, he could completely hang them up and fight.

"Congratulations, Mr. Phil, for passing the first two rounds of the exam perfectly. The next third stage of assessment is also the last assessment. ”

The smile of the female receptionist was a little eager.

"This is also our fixed assessment, the difficulty is higher than the previous two rounds, do you need to rest?"

"What is the third stage of assessment?"

"It's a puppet actual combat assessment. ”

"Puppet combat?"

"That's right, you'll be fighting against a puppet who is stronger than the swordsman. ”

"How do you win?"

"Defeat the golems, and if you are injured, you will be responsible for some of the treatment. ”

"Okay, come on. ”

Phil nodded and said.

He is bound to win this assessment, and after so many battles, he is really not afraid of this battle.

"Please go up to the high platform. ”

When Phil stood on the platform, the waitress said, "A word of caution, you can't leave the platform once the battle has begun, are you ready?"

"Ready. ”

Phil nodded, holding the executioner in one hand and said.

"The puppet will appear in front of you, ready!"

"Three...... Two...... One ......"

As before, a silver-gray humanoid golem held a two-handed sword in its backhand, the tip of which was stuck in the ground and slowly rose from under the ring.

The whole body of this puppet is made of this silver-gray metal-like material, and it is faintly shining with cold light, and it looks like its defense is not low.

"Let's go!"

When the puppet completely came out of the ground and raised its big sword to prepare for the battle posture, the hostess shouted loudly.

"Huh!"

Phil directly threw a sword qi over.

A faint gray light appeared on the puppet's big sword, turning the big sword sideways to block Phil's sword aura.

Phil does not intend to use the Executioner's shapeshifting abilities under the Swordsmen's Guild unless he is forced to do so.

The golem was nearly two meters tall, but it was still a little smaller for Phil.

Phil wasn't going to go toe-to-toe with it, the puppet didn't look like he had agility, and he could rely on agility himself.

"Huh!"

Phil slashed over with another sword qi, and then with a force under his feet, his body instantly swept towards the puppet, and a sword aimed at the blind spot of the big sword's defense, and the puppet's shoulder was slashed.

The hostess stared intently at Phil's battle with the puppet, there were other means in this room to discipline this assessment, and she decided that when he passed the assessment, she must upload the information of this assessment.

Phil's set is a regular operation for swordsmen, but it is faster than other swordsmen.

The puppet didn't move the big sword much, and it blocked Phil's sword aura, but what followed was Phil's executioner, which was too fast for the puppet to dodge at all.

"Boom!"

A shrill sound came from the puppet's shoulder.

The executioner severed the puppet's right arm.

With this force, Phil kicked on the sword surface where the puppet crossed over to block the sword qi, and in mid-air, a light harrier turned over and landed steadily on the high platform.

This turn almost hit the ceiling.

The puppet lost an arm and was very uncomfortable, and was kicked by Phil and staggered, taking two or three steps back.

Phil didn't give the puppet time to adjust, and made a backhand fencing pose, and started again with a catapult.

By inertia, Phil's hand hung down on his waist, and with a stroke, another sword qi was formed.

And this time it was much faster than the first combo, and the moment the sword qi was swung, the executioner had already raised and aimed at the puppet's neck.

He didn't think the swordsman guild would be a headless swordsman.

The puppet only had one arm left, and it was very difficult to raise the sword, so he could only use the big sword to block Phil's sword energy.

But they couldn't stop the executioners.

"Boom!"

With the same sound as just now, the puppet's big iron head drew a not-so-looking parabola in the air and fell outside the high platform.

Phil landed lightly, holding the executioner in his hands without looking back, looking up at the ceiling at forty-five degrees.

And the puppet that lost its head also fell heavily on the high platform with inertia.

Dealing with this puppet is too simple, this puppet has no brains at all, Phil's swordsman will only resist hard, and it has no time to hide because of its heavy body.

He was slashed by Phil in just two rounds.

However, although Phil landed on the ground and posed, he still paid attention to the movement behind him, and the puppet could fight again after turning around.

The hostess was completely stunned, trying to suppress her jaw that was about to fall, and she took a deep breath to hold back her expression that was about to deform.

She thinks that as far as she participates in the swordsman assessment, this Phil is definitely the most handsome, and there is no one. Many swordsmen rarely move so smoothly, and their weapons are not as good as Phil's, so they chop up the puppet like a vegetable chop.

Weapons like those with deep backgrounds may be such a visual effect, but it won't be your turn to receive them!

She was now ninety percent sure that this Phil was a young nobleman who had run out of a hidden family.