At a distance of 100 zhang, the two Ming Ancient Swords can reach it in half a breath, but it takes more than a breath to go back and forth, because the steering requires slowing down.

When turning around, most of the people's words are less than one hit, and some even drop to half a hit, otherwise they can't turn around quickly and have to fly far away. But when Fang Yun turned around, his speed remained above three sounds, faster than the maximum speed of everyone present.

Only halfway through, Scholar Guo looked at the light curtain on the side of the school field, stretched out his hand a little, and behind Fang Yun's name, under the first field, there was an extra number, one hundred.

Ten round-trips is two thousand zhang, and just after five breaths, the True Dragon Ancient Sword completed the whole process and returned to Fang Yun's courage.

Many people are now not even a third of the way through their rhetoric.

A scholar nodded and said: "Not to mention the previous Jinshi Sangu selections, even the previous Hanlin selections were not so fast, Peng Xiangzhao is strong enough, but the speed of the naked sword is only just over Siming." It seems that Fang Xusheng's sword is not only of peculiar material, but also that the pregnant sword poem and the Kaifeng poem are also bound to be different. ”

"Indeed, in terms of speed, not to mention that the first sword of Hanlin Peng can't be compared, even ordinary scholars can't be compared, only first-class scholars can compare. However, his sword and steering speed were significantly inferior to Peng's walking. ”

"It's normal, Peng Xiangzhao has been practicing the sword for more than ten years, and Fang Xusheng has been the sword for less than a year, so the skill of controlling the sword is naturally inferior. But it is only inferior to a few first-class Hanlin such as Peng Xiangzhao, and it is inevitably superior to ordinary Hanlin, and this alone is extremely amazing. ”

"This is the terrible thing about Fang Yun, he is also a Jinshi, others have to practice for decades before they have a chance to compete with him, if they want to beat him, they must be higher than him. ”

Not long after, the first game was over, and the lowest one also scored fifty-nine points, no less than fifty. The Confucians and scholars present were very satisfied.

The examiner, Mr. Guo Daxue, nodded lightly and said, "No one is below fifty, yes, there are talents from all generations, and a generation of new people is better than the old ones, and the strength of my human race has really been improving." For Jinshi, the sword is the foundation, and the speed of the sword is the foundation of the foundation, but the speed only needs to reach a certain level. What really matters is the skill of sword control. In the second game, the competition was sword control skills. ”

Then, I saw some small red balls suddenly appear in the sky in front of the Jinshi, and among these red balls, there were soon blue balls, each of which was the size of a baby's fist......

Guo Daxue said: "The assessment content of the second game is to use the sword to pierce the red ball you see as quickly as possible, but you can't pierce the blue ball. At that time, the more red balls will be punctured and the fewer blue balls will be punctured. , the higher the score. The score is the same as the previous game, with a full score of 100 points and a 50-point elimination. Preparation...... Let's go!"

After Scholar Guo finished shouting to start, Fang Yun only felt that the world in front of him had changed. The space between the front and back and the left and right suddenly widened, and he and the Jinshi on the side were originally separated by one zhang, but now they are separated by more than ten zhang.

Fang Yun immediately released the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and saw that the golden sword was like a golden lightning. Start attacking red balls, or stabs, or cuts. or chop.

Fang Yun didn't blindly stab one by one, but first memorized the positions of all the balls, and then found out the red balls with more on a line, and let the True Dragon Ancient Sword cut all the red balls on one line in one go, and then cut the other ones.

After ten breaths, the small balls of the two colors suddenly increased, densely packed like plums placed in a frame, and there were more and more blue balls, and Fang Yun had to slow down.

After another ten breaths, all the small balls moved irregularly in mid-air, up or down, or passing by, or hitting each other, a chaos, whether it was hitting the red ball or dodging the blue ball, it became very difficult, and Fang Yun's sword speed slowed down again.

After thirty breaths, all the balls went crazy, and all of them began to fly around at a speed close to a bang, like a group of demons dancing wildly, which was dazzling.

Those people looked confused and hurriedly turned their heads not to look, while those scholars and Confucians only stared at Fang Yun alone.

"It's extraordinary. ”

In the dense red and blue two-color balls, the golden True Dragon Ancient Sword was like a long-eyed spiritual object, constantly attacking those red balls and dodging those blue balls.

After a hundred breaths, the two-colored balls disappeared, and all the Jinshi, including Fang Yun, felt tired.

Scholar Guo nodded and said, "Okay, the red ball broken by Fang Xu's Sanctuary not only surpassed the strongest Jinshi in the past, but also the blue ball was not broken!"

Many Jinshi looked at the light curtain on the side of the school field, and everyone's scores appeared on it, Fang Yun's score in the first game was one hundred, and the score in the second game was still one hundred, ranking first.

"Three of them have scores below fifty, please come back. ”

A Jinshi arched his hand and said: "My lord, the sword is only one of the means of the Jinshi, I am not talented, a battle poem to enter the three realms, the power is equivalent to the Hanlin war poem, it may not be as good as the tongue and sword of the more clever Jinshi." ”

Scholar Guo was not angry, and said: "If you are not convinced, go back to the ladder to watch first, and if there are any objections after the Wenbi is over, Guo will answer your questions." ”

"Student obeys!" the jinshi hurriedly stepped back away from the playing field.

Then, thirty feet away from everyone, a wolf's head appeared.

Scholar Guo glanced at everyone and said, "The third game is simpler, you attack the wolf's head with your tongue and sword, the faster you smash it, the higher the score." This wolf head has three layers and needs to be broken three times. Let's go!"

More than two hundred tongue-wrenching swords roared and flew towards the cyan wolf heads in front of them.

The wolf's head was only a foot high, Fang Yun did not hesitate to use the "combo" technique, the True Dragon Ancient Sword instantly hit the center of the wolf's eyebrows, and after just one breath, the cyan wolf's head cracked.

The crisp clicking sound startled dozens of nearby readers, obviously the game should not be distracted, but they still instinctively looked at Fang Yun and the wolf's head.

I saw that the surface of the cyan wolf's head was cracked, forming a black wolf's head.

"What a terrifying True Dragon Ancient Sword ......" Every Jinshi was nervous, because they all knew the strength of the cyan wolf head, and they couldn't leave the slightest trace by their own means, Fang Yun broke through it with one breath, and the gap was too big.

The green wolf's head didn't move, but the black wolf's head was different, and it began to fly at a roaring speed, which was much more difficult than before.

After three breaths, someone smashed the head of the green wolf one after another.

After seven breaths, Fang Yun smashed the black wolf's head.

The surface of the black wolf's head shattered, revealing a silver wolf's head. This silver wolf head was even more special, it began to teleport in front of Fang Yun constantly, and it kept changing angles, irregular. As long as it is hit, it will immediately teleport to other places, and Fang Yun will no longer be able to combo in the same place, and can only attack again and again.

This time, after a full thirty-six breaths, Fang Yun defeated it and looked at the ranking light curtain.

The third game was also 100 points, firmly in first place.

Then, at the beginning of the fourth game, attack a wall with a battle poem, and the faster you break it, the higher the score.

Ordinary pen, ink, paper, and inkstone appeared in front of everyone, Fang Yun sighed lightly in his heart, all his strange things can't play a role here, this one is compared to the realm of war poetry, his strongest war poem Three Realms "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" is very strong, but this war poem is strong in being able to use the power of strange wind and weak water, if there is no strange wind and weak water, the actual lethality is very average.

Not to mention......

Fang Yun looked at some old jinshi, some of them had mastered the poems of the Four Realms War!.

(To be continued......)