Next, people began to walk up one after another, and came to the desk to offer incense.

However, the second one was not as lucky as Bai Jingyun, after this incense stick was inserted, the incense was extinguished instantly.

This shows that Zu Jian does not approve of this person's sword sense.

"Didn't pass." Yan Wucheng shook his head slightly, and said with an indifferent face.

Seeing this, Zhou Fengzhi sneered, who really thinks that he has a sense of sword?

He couldn't help but look at Lin Fan on the side, and said, "Your name is Lin Fan, you made a move before, I think your boxing skills are good, if you don't have a sense of sword, don't be discouraged." ”

Lin Fan frowned and looked at this person: "Are you?" ”

I don't think I've offended this guy.

"Zhou Fengzhi." Zhou Fengzhi sneered.

"How do you know I don't have a sense of sword?" Lin Fan asked rhetorically.

Zhou Fengzhi smiled and said: "Don't think that the first-grade layman passed before, and think that the sword sense is easy, unless you are like me, I have practiced sword since I was a child, and I spend three hours practicing sword every day, so that I can have a sword sense......"

He wasn't done yet.

The person in front of him, who was assessed as having no sense of sword, turned pale and said: "Elder, master, I have been practicing swords since I was a child, practicing for six hours a day, I must have a sense of sword, this must be wrong, wrong......"

Lin Fan almost didn't laugh all of a sudden, he pointed to the front: "That guy in front seems to be more diligent than you, and he doesn't have a sense of sword, before you worry about me, you should worry more about yourself." ”

This person's words made Zhou Fengzhi's face suddenly look like eating a fly.

One after another, people went up, some passed, and some failed to pass.

Finally, Zhou Fengzhi stepped forward, he looked at Lin Fan and sneered: "Do I have a sense of sword, I will open my eyes and see it." ”

Zhou Fengzhi took the incense stick and inserted it in the incense burner.

At this time, this ancestral sword actually shook slightly.

"B-class sword sense." Yan Wucheng looked at Zhou Fengzhi with a kind face, nodded and said, "Very good!" If you are willing to practice hard and enter the realm of Dao Chang, it is also very simple. ”

Even Rong Yunhe nodded at him to show his appreciation.

Zhou Fengzhi was also extremely excited, he didn't expect that he could have a second-class sword sense.

Cangjian Sect, when each batch of apprentices is accepted, generally only one or two people can have a second-class sword sense.

He turned around and walked to the side, looking at Lin Fan, and his heart was even more proud.

At this moment, Mo Chen also stepped forward.

All eyes were on him.

Mo Chen is a young genius of the Mo family, and his strength is also extraordinary.

This assessment has also attracted the attention of all parties.

"Uncle Yung." Mo Chen shouted respectfully.

Rong Yunhe nodded expressionlessly.

Those who were waiting for the assessment in the back couldn't help but curse in their hearts, damn, this is called uncle, can it be.

At this time, Mo Chen also respectfully took out a stick of incense and inserted it on the incense burner.

Unexpectedly, this ancestral sword shook violently.

It's not like Zhou Fengzhi before, just shake it.

It shook for a full four or five seconds before it slowly stopped.

"First class!" Rong Yunhe said loudly.

He was also quite surprised, and couldn't help but sigh: "The Mo family is really a good boy." ”

Hearing Rong Yunhe's praise, Mo Chen said with neither humility nor arrogance on his face: "It's just a sword sense, Uncle Rong praised it falsely." ”

Even so, Mo Chen was also quite proud in his heart.

Rong Yunhe is the head of the Cangjian Sect, and his strength can also be said to be among the top few people in Jiangnan Province.

The forces are even more hands-on.

How can such a person be unhappy if he praises him so much?

Yan Wucheng on the side was extremely envious, and he couldn't help but say: "Back then, I remember that Master Rong was also a first-class sword sense, right?" ”

"yes." Rong Yunhe nodded slowly, looking at Mo Chen, who turned to leave: "If it is a good cultivation, Mo Chen, this child, can become the mainstay of my Cangjian Sect." ”

Mo Chen was also quite surprised in his heart, he actually didn't expect that he could reach the first rank.

In this way, the first place in the assessment is undoubtedly your own.

Lin Fan was also a little eager to try, and he also wanted to know whether his sword sense was high or low.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

Finally, the other nineteen people all stepped forward, and it was Lin Fan's turn.

Lin Fan finally stepped forward.

"Lin Fan." Zhou Fengzhi looked at Lin Fan in front of him coldly, and took a deep breath: "This guy, at most, is a C-grade sword sense, and it is impossible to be taller than me." ”

If Lin Fan was also a second-class sword sense, he was afraid that if he wanted to win the second ranking, he would be hopeless.

Hearing this, Mo Chen on the side said lightly: "Ranking, sword sense, are all meaningless, Brother Zhou should improve his strength more, don't take these things outside the world too seriously." ”

Nima.

You have a first-class sword sense, of course, you can pretend to be forced to say that you don't value it, if you evaluate a C-class try?

Zhou Fengzhi scolded secretly in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "What Brother Mo said is true. ”

At this time, Lin Fan came to this ancestral sword, took the stick of incense, and inserted it on the incense burner.

The incense burned out in an instant.

Forehead.

What's going on?

Lin Fan looked at this incense burner and was stunned.

Rong Yunhe and Yan Wucheng were also stunned.

Bai Jingyun, Fang Jingqing, Zhou Fengzhi, Mo Chen and others were also stunned.

What is this operation?

The incense burned out in an instant?

"Master, I'm afraid this person doesn't have a sense of sword, and secretly uses spells to make this pillar of incense burn." Zhou Fengzhi said loudly.

"Master, you see?" Yan Wucheng frowned and looked at Rong Yunhe on the side.

He had never seen such a scene before, but he didn't know how to judge it.

Zhou Fengzhi sneered and said to Mo Chen on the side: "I didn't expect this guy to have no sense of sword, not to mention, and to use spells to do this, it's really ridiculous." ”

Mo Chen couldn't help but nod, he had admired Lin Fan quite a bit before.

After all, Lin Fan's punch to defeat Wang Lung was really good.

It's just a pity that the boxing technique is good, but it has nothing to do with the sword sense, this person seems to have no chance with the Cangjian faction.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen shook his head slightly: "Hey, I thought this person could also evaluate a relatively high sword sense, but it's a pity that there is no opponent, and it really makes people feel lonely." ”

Zhou Fengzhi on the side had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping over in his heart, did this guy pretend to be forced when he seized an opportunity?

Rong Yunhe put his hands behind his back, just about to announce that Lin Fan had failed to pass the assessment, after all, he had never seen this scene before.

Lin Fan was also a little confused, just strange.

Suddenly, the ground shook.

And this ancestral sword suddenly soared into the sky, and after flying into the air, it stabbed towards Lin Fan below.

"It's!" When Rong Yunhe saw this scene, he instantly thought of a legend that had been handed down by the Cangjian Sect in ancient times.

Damn, Zu Jian wants to recognize the Lord!

Rong Yunhe couldn't help but look at Lin Fan, how strong this guy's sword sense is, it can directly make the ancestral sword want to recognize the master!