After the girl, a young man dressed in plain white clothes and with a rather lazy face slowly stepped onto the stage. Nie Feng could see clearly www.biquge.info it was Mu Qing who had been repaired and humiliated by him a few months ago.

"Could it be that he has also become a swordsman?"

Nie Feng was full of questions, staring at the eyes of the lazy young man on the stage and narrowed slightly, sure enough, there was a trace of sword qi fluctuations around Mu Qing's body, and it seemed that he had just been promoted to the sword master not long ago.

"It's good to have status and power!"

Nie Feng clearly remembered how much harsh training and hard work he had gone through after reaching the limit of forging his body, and in the end, thanks to Qing Ling'er's eighth grandfather, he planted a sword qi seed for him, and he was able to enter the realm of swordsmen as he wished, otherwise I am afraid that by now, it would be good for him to be able to touch the edge of swordsmen.

But Mu Qing in front of him, who has only been seen for three months, has actually jumped from the limit of forging his body to the existence of a real swordsman, although he has just started, but after all, this means that Mu Qing has already cultivated his own sword qi, and is no longer an ordinary person. Presumably, the three elders of Mu Lei, who were sitting firmly on the platform, had spent a lot of thought!

Thinking of this, Nie Feng involuntarily shifted his eyes to the third elder with a childish face, but at this moment, the latter only stared at the lazy young man standing in front of the Qingtian stone wall with a relieved face, and he didn't care about the existence of Nie Feng's gaze at all.

"Qing'er, give me a good performance!"

Elder Mu Lei's voice with the sound of metal percussion slowly came out, and the eyes that were originally looking at his grandson couldn't help but glance slightly at the Great Elder Mu Lin on the side, and that appearance obviously had a hint of provocation in it.

Following his grandfather's gaze, Mu Qing also involuntarily swept the position of the Great Elder Mu Lin and the girl in the red dress standing beside Mu Lin, although he only glanced at it slightly, but Nie Feng could see clearly that Mu Qing's gaze brought a trace of greed and lust when he swept over the girl in the red dress.

"Hmph, he's still a lewd guy!"

Mu Qing's different gaze on the platform had already been seen by many audiences present, and Nie Feng was naturally one of them, gently touching his chin and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"To say, this granddaughter of Elder Mu Lin is really beautiful......

As if muttering to himself, staring at the girl's delicate body, Nie Feng's face couldn't help but smile. Suddenly, a bright figure like Bitan Qinglian quickly flashed in his mind, and Nie Feng, who was Ling, suddenly clever, came back to his senses from the whisper just now.

Nie Feng clearly remembered that the shadow in his mind belonged to Qing Ling'er, who had been away for a long time.

"How could I have remembered her!

Shaking his head vigorously, as if trying his best to drive away this image, and finally took a few deep breaths, Nie Feng slowly raised his head again, but this time he also looked at the girl in the red dress with a much lighter gaze.

Mu Qing had already taken the Lingmu Sword, stared at the Qingtian Stone Wall for a moment, and then frowned, and the Lingmu Sword in his hand turned slightly, and then stabbed out with all his strength.

Mu Qing's posture, Nie Feng remembered clearly, the former was using a sword move, it seemed that he wanted to use the power of the sword move to add to his attack. But think about it, it seems that the girl in the red dress also used a sword move just now.

Could it be that the assessment of swordsmen does not prohibit the use of sword moves? In this case, isn't this too unfair to those who have no sword moves to learn?

But soon, Nie Feng shook his head.

He remembered that when Mu Qing was at the limit of his forging body, he had also used sword moves, but at that time, the latter only used a trace of extremely meager sword qi, and that kind of power really could not be compared with a real swordsman, and no matter what kind of sword move was used, it required a certain amount of sword qi cultivation.

"It seems that there is also a comparison in this kind of assessment!"

After the analysis just now, Nie Feng understood at this moment that the reason why the girl in the red dress and Mu Qing wanted to use sword moves was nothing more than to add some glory to their grandfather, looking at this appearance, it seemed that the relationship between the Great Elder and the Third Elder was not very harmonious.

In fact, it's okay, he and his father Nie Tong are both people on Elder Mu Lin's side anyway, but Mu Qing is Nie Feng's sworn enemy, as Mu Qing's own grandfather, Nie Feng doesn't believe that this third elder has no prejudice against him at all, since this is the case, it is better to directly find out and clarify the antagonistic relationship in the future, so as not to put himself in a dilemma when some interests are involved.

On the platform, Mu Qing's Lingmu long sword had already collided with the Qingtian stone wall.

The same extremely short, crisp sound rang out.

"Whew!"

Above the platform, under the ring, for a few seconds, there was a silence, and then the referee's loud voice rang out.

"A whole inch!"

"Good!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a young man's praise broke out among Mu Qing's dead friends, and of course, many viewers in the audience also cheered.

Like the girl in the red dress, Mu Qing walked directly to the three elders at the back of the platform in the spring light.

"Hahaha, Qing'er is good! In a few months, it will not be difficult to break through one inch and five!"

This time, it was Mu Lei who spoke first, and he deliberately raised his voice by one inch and five, as if it was deliberate. And the Great Elder only touched his beard, shook his head slightly, and did not speak, but the girl in the red dress on the side was a little uncontrollable, pouted, and snorted softly, expressing her inner dissatisfaction.

Mu Qing only pretended not to see it, talked to his grandfather for a few words, and stood beside the third elder, but his eyes were staring at the girl in the red dress in a daze, as if he was going to grow on the girl in the red dress. The girl in the red dress was quite uncomfortable with this strange gaze, so she had to slowly turn her body sideways and protest.

In the ring, the promotion ceremony continued.

This kind of ceremony, for the vast majority of people, is a supreme honor, so there is no need for the examiner to call names, almost all of them can't wait to rush forward, prove themselves, and seize the superior status and preferential treatment by the way.

Of course, not everyone on stage can successfully pass the assessment and fulfill their wishes, which is naturally based on strength.

A middle-aged man about thirty years old, volunteered, strode onto the platform, selected a diamond wood long sword from the side table, and swaggered in front of the Qingtian stone wall.

"It's time to go!"

The examiner did not pay attention to the middle-aged man's tiger spirit, and his eyelids only raised slightly to convey the corresponding information.

Before he even clicked his head, the middle-aged man rode a horse and squatted in the crotch pose to muster up his whole body.

Nie Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, but found that the middle-aged man did not seem to have the slightest sword qi around him, and from this point of view, the middle-aged man should not have been promoted to the sword master.

"Is that okay?"

Nie Feng smiled slightly, he seemed to be able to foresee that the next moment, this middle-aged man would inevitably escape from the stage in embarrassment.

"Whew!"

The Lingmu long sword slashed twice in his hand towards the empty place, and then there seemed to be a faint inky black coming out of the palm, slowly infiltrating the sword body in an extremely thin form, and the originally dark sword body looked even more gloomy at this moment.

"Oh, can you also make sword moves?"

Nie Feng found that with the swing of the middle-aged man's long sword, there was a faint amount of sword qi adhering to the middle-aged man's body, forming a faint fluctuation in the range of inches.

But then Nie Feng smiled slightly, he knew in his heart that although the middle-aged man used a sword move, due to his own cultivation, the sword qi could only be introduced from the outside in, although the use of such sword qi could also have the effect of increasing strength and speed when facing the enemy, but in terms of penetration and attack power, it was still a big step away from the sharp edge of the swordsman that broke out from the inside out, so it was still impossible for the middle-aged man to do what a real swordsman could do, that is, to leave his own traces on the Qingtian stone wall.

Unless the Qingtian stone wall itself is not as hard as imagined, but this may be the only flaw in this promotion ceremony, maybe the middle-aged man just wants to take advantage of this to fish in troubled waters, since he has set up a rule that he can pass the test by leaving traces, in such a large public, I believe that even the head of the Mufu family can never slap himself in the face, even if his cultivation is only the limit of forging the body.

The middle-aged man's idea is very good, but unfortunately, he took the wrong loophole.

"Tuk!"

With a crisp sound, the Lingmu long sword in his hand hit the Qingtian stone wall, and then in less than half a blink of an eye, only to hear the sound of "squeak" and a sore tooth, and then in the slightly surprised eyes of everyone, the Lingmu long sword "snapped" and broke into two.

But when everyone raised their eyes, they found that the Qingtian stone wall was as smooth and neat as ever, except for the original few sword marks, there was hardly even a small point left.

"Sizzle......"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp.

Sure enough, if it wasn't a real swordsman, even if he had reached the limit of forging his body, it would be extremely difficult to leave traces on the Qingtian stone wall, and the promotion of the swordsman was really not fortunate.

"Failed promotion!"

The examiner's voice was as clear as ever, but with a ruthless determination.

The middle-aged man's originally rough face turned red like a pig's liver for a moment, glanced at the examiner beside him, and then slammed off the half of the rhombic wood sword in his hand, snorted coldly, and jumped off the stage with extreme unwillingness but swiftness, and then it seemed to turn into a swimming fish, and he got into the crowd at the fastest speed and disappeared. Obviously, such a humiliating thing also made middle-aged people feel ashamed.

"Next ......"

The examiner's voice sounded again, as if the middle-aged man's ugly appearance just now had been expected by him, and his face was still as calm as ever, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

"It's my turn!"

Nie Feng raised his eyes slightly, a sense of perseverance and determination stood out on his rather handsome face, slowly separated the people in front of him, and strode towards the platform.

For Nie Feng's debut, everyone did not show much surprise and interest, because the former looked quite ordinary regardless of his appearance or dress, and even had a cheesy smell of dirt and scum, after all, anyone can participate in the ceremony of promoting swordsmen, and only those who really pass the assessment can finally win everyone's admiration and praise.

But there were still a few people who cast caring and expectant glances at Nie Feng, who was dressed as a cream boy in front of him, including the Nie couple, Peng Yuan, Yuan Li, and the Great Elder Mu Lin with a five-inch black beard on the back of the platform. (Friends who like it,Don't forget to hide and push.,In addition, there is a post in Baidu.,If you like it, you can go in and discuss it~)

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