Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Ultimate Sword God Assessment

Spring goes and autumn comes.

It had been eleven months since Xingluo arrived at Bingxuantian.

In the past eleven months, he ran from the Prince's Hall to the north side of Jialan Peak every day, and after climbing for four rounds, he ran from Jialan Peak to Lanzi's Yongning Palace to practice swords.

After Mo Wanchen succeeded as the new queen, he still lived in the Prince's Palace, but he was busier than before, and in the past year, he had gone to Wangyue Slope to practice almost a handful of times.

In order to learn Lan Zi's swordsmanship as soon as possible, Xingluo hadn't seen his father for a long time, and on the day Mo Wanchen took power, Mo Huaiyu returned to the emperor alone.

Today, on the day when Xingluo participated in the ultimate sword god assessment, early in the morning, he changed into a set of ivory white robes and came to Jialan Academy, the place where the ultimate sword god assessment was located on the cliff on the north side of Jialan Peak, and the person who assessed him was none other than Arthur, the dean of Jialan Academy.

In addition to Mo Wanchen and Bai Tong, there were also all the second-generation disciples of Jialan, just three days ago, their 13-year-old junior disciple had already broken through the first-level super holy spirit cultivation, and just after passing the ultimate sword god assessment, his portrait could be hung in the hall of Lanqin Hall like Mo Wanchen and others.

"Is he still human? At the age of 13, his cultivation had already broken through to the first-level super holy spirit. "Some of the second-generation disciples have already started to talk about it.

"I've never heard of such a person before......"

"I heard that he is the youngest son brought back by His Majesty from the imperial concubine, I don't know if it's true?"

"Your Majesty said that he is him, let's see how he performs today."

Hearing everyone's comments about him, Xingluo just smiled faintly and didn't speak, as he grew older, his appearance and temperament became more and more similar to Leng Yening.

At the end of the day, Arthur came to the cliff on time, and he first saluted Mo Wanchen, and then accepted the salute of all the second-generation disciples.

What Arthur has to do today is to have a fight with Xingluo, as long as Xingluo can withstand the attack of a stick of incense under him, he will pass the assessment.

"For the sake of fairness, I will only use forty percent of my spiritual power to fight you." Arthur slowly walked in front of Xingluo and said.

Xingluo smiled faintly, following Lan Zi this year, he had learned a lot of things, and his mind was more mature than before: "Uncle Arthur, when we get to the fight, I may use illusions, so please don't have to be merciful." ”

"Don't take it lightly, you kid." Arthur said in a deep voice: "The cultivation gap between the four levels is not something that can be made up by a single illusion skill. ”

"Uncle Arthur's kind reminder, no matter how much spiritual power you use, I will do my best."

Arthur nodded, and his right hand conjured up a Mo Evil Sword. "Arthur, 67 years old, cultivated to the fifth level of the Super Holy Spirit, please!" Arthur's deep voice reached Xingluo's ears.

Xingluo bowed slightly to Arthur and said, "Xingluo, 13 years old, cultivates to the first-level super holy spirit. ”

At the same time, Xingluo had already unfolded the illusion world, and in order to let everyone see the process of their fight, he brought everyone present into the illusion world.

"Father, take the trouble to prepare a protective barrier for everyone for me." Xingluo said to Mo Wanchen that since he was included in Mo Wanchen's lineage, he would respectfully call Mo Wanchen "Father" in front of people.

"No problem." Mo Wanchen responded.

Only then did they realize that they were standing next to an even more precipitous cliff, nine thousand meters above sea level, and below was a bottomless abyss.

Xingluo conjured a blood-red sword and came directly opposite Arthur, the sword was conjured from snow cherry blossoms, and Xingluo named it "Blood Shadow Sword".

"It's time to go." Xingluo said in a deep voice.

As an ultimate sword god with a fifth-level super holy spirit cultivation, Arthur's swordsmanship can indeed be described as exquisite, he first used one of the high-level swordsmanship, the "Nine Swords of the Wind", to attack Xingluo, and the Mo Evil Sword transformed into nine in front of him, and then flew towards Xingluo in a line at great speed.

Xingluo held his breath, then threw out a few snow cherry blossoms from his fingertips, and the petals flew towards the front of the sword in front of him, Arthur saw this, and said with a faint smile: "Boy, how can a few thousand petals stop my sword!" But he soon found out that he was wrong, Xingluo didn't want to use the petals to block her sword at all, the moment the petals touched the blade, it suddenly turned into a huge space-time rift, and the space-time crack swallowed Arthur's sword hard, and by the time Arthur reflected and thought of turning the blade, the crack had disappeared.

"Good boy!" Arthur shouted, it seems that Xingluo is right, only using forty percent of spiritual power to deal with him, it seems that it is a little too cheap for him, in order to measure his true level, Arthur quietly increased the output of spiritual power to fifty percent.

The second round of the offensive soon began.

In this round, Xingluo launched an active attack, he waved the sword in his hand, and the sword qi turned into a series of light blades and rushed straight towards Arthur on the opposite side.

Arthur rotated the sword in his hand with one hand, and the whirlpool formed by the sword shadow directly sucked in all the oncoming light blades, and then, two huge sword shadows flew towards Xingluo from the left and right sides at the same time, and the sword shadow penetrated Xingluo's protective barrier, and then left a deep blood mark on his arm, which was another high-level swordsmanship of Arthur - "Sword Shadow Trace".

"Xiao Luo!" Mo Wanchen tensed for a moment.

Xingluo didn't care about the injury on his arm at all, but stood in mid-air without a trace of buoyancy in the air, at this time, a golden light was blooming in his hand, and the light was thrown into the air, instantly turning into countless glass-like flame light giant blades, and the giant blades fell from the sky, like a rain of swords rushing down.

This move is one of Lan Zi's good swordsmanship, "Ten Thousand Swords Together", and Xingluo only took half a day to learn it.

"Good boy, even learned this trick." Arthur said in his heart, he muttered to himself while using his sword to draw a semicircular barrier around his body, and the giant blade slammed into the barrier, instantly making a "clang" sound.

Such a spectacular scene stunned all the second-generation disciples standing aside.

After all, it was a seven-level cultivation gap, and the attack power of Xingluo's "Ten Thousand Swords Together" was far less than that of Lan Zi, and all the giant blades that fell from the sky were blocked from Arthur's barrier.

Seeing that the number of giant blades was gradually decreasing, Arthur was about to launch a counterattack when he suddenly saw Xingluo's face through the gap in the giant blades, which was a terrifying face with a murderous aura.

The Blood Shadow Sword in his hand swept in the direction of Arthur, just a sword, and immediately easily tore through the space in the illusion, where the sword qi passed, the space was split into two, and then a dark void was revealed.

Just when the sword qi touched the barrier around Arthur's body, the solid barrier shattered in an instant, Arthur suddenly reacted, the blood shadow sword in Xingluo's hand was transformed with Snow Sakura, and Snow Sakura ignored all defenses, and naturally could easily penetrate his own barrier.

As soon as the barrier was broken, Arthur could only resist the impact of the remaining giant blades, and when the last giant blade hit him, Arthur couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Xingluo!" Mo Wanchen couldn't help but shout: "This is an assessment, pay attention to your proportions!" ”

"Your Majesty, I'm out of the way! Since it is an assessment, how can there be any reason not to do your best! Arthur raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth as he spoke, it seemed that fifty percent of the spiritual power output was almost unable to parry this perverted little guy, Arthur once again increased the spiritual power output.

At this time, Xingluo had completely entered the state, and he didn't even hear what Mo Wanchen said to him.

In the next round of attack, Arthur used one of the top swordsmanship skills, "Human Sword Unity", a move he hadn't used for a long time, but today he was going to show it in the swordsmanship assessment of Xingluo.

The unity of man and sword is to combine man and sword into one, in the case of the same level of cultivation, the hit rate of this move is almost 100%, not to mention that Arthur's cultivation is far higher than the four levels of Xingluo.

Xingluo understood Arthur's move, and hurriedly waved his hand to condense the defense of his whole body, he had also learned the "unity of man and sword" from Lan Zi, so he naturally knew the power of this move clearly.

Arthur fused all his thoughts into the Mo Evil Sword, and with just one move, he ruthlessly destroyed Xingluo's barrier, and the hilt of the Mo Evil Sword directly knocked Xingluo a hundred meters away.

The violent impact made Xingluo almost faint, such a strong attack, almost no chance to dodge, this is probably Arthur's real strength.

Xingluo barely supported himself with his sword, but he was full of admiration for Arthur in his heart. "Thank you, Uncle Arthur, for your mercy." Xingluo said in a deep voice, he knew in his heart that if his opponent was not Arthur, if Arthur used not the hilt but the blade, he would have died at this moment.

Arthur smiled slightly: "If you are hit by my human sword combination move and do not fall to the ground, you can be regarded as the first person, not to mention, my cultivation level is far above yours." Obviously, this is Arthur's affirmation of Xingluo, it is quite rare for a 13-year-old boy to be able to exert his swordsmanship level to such a realm.

For decades, Arthur's disciples have been innumerable, but there has never been a person as hard-working and talented as Xingluo, thinking of this, he was a little jealous of Mo Wanchen.

Before the incense burned out, the two slowed down for a moment and then began the next battle.

Before the fight, Xingluo once again turned the illusion into a world of ice and fire, and as soon as Arthur saw this illusion, he immediately remembered the scene when he first saw Xingluo, and the extreme feeling of being surrounded by severe cold and fire at the same time is still fresh in his memory.

Those second-generation disciples were even more stunned by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't help but sigh, they were also second-generation disciples of Jialan Academy, and the gap between themselves and Xingluo was so big, this second-generation disciple already had the qualifications to challenge the first-generation master.

In addition to the two-level world of ice and fire, red snowflakes also floated in the sky in the illusion, and the snowflakes had a unique fragrance, except for Xingluo, only Mo Wanchen, who was proficient in medical skills, knew what it was.

"This kid actually melted the seven-spice ecstasy into the snowflakes." Mo Wanchen smiled faintly.

"Seven Spice Ecstasy? What's that? The white pupil beside him asked puzzled.

"It's a kind of fairy grass that can paralyze nerves, I told him about the efficacy of this fairy grass once, but I didn't expect him to put them directly into actual combat, hum, this time Arthur will suffer a loss."