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CHAPTER XXXIII

"Eight, seven, six, eight!"

"Failure!"

With the announcement of the verdict in Ximen Qingkong's ears, some people left in a gloomy manner, their eyes full of loss. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, in the rest area not far away, although there were not many people, there were twenty or thirty people.

This made Mo Chen look at it and smack his tongue, there are really a lot of people who have been brushed down in this first level, and the square that was full just now has been reduced by more than half.

This made Mo Chen think, how many people can be left after the three assessment levels?

"Next group!"

Ximen Qingkong's expression was indifferent, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, he shook his head helplessly, and then with a wave of his robe, one after another sword shadows flew up, and the tip of the sword was directly inserted into the wall of ten thousand swords.

At this time, Kong Mengxu, who had been watching the assessment of the freshmen, began to be a little gearing up, looked at the crowd, and said: "So many people have been eliminated in the first level, how many people will there be in the third level?"

After speaking, he looked at Xuan Jianqing on the side.

"I think those who can pass the first level should have no problem with the next two levels. Xuan Jianqing replied lightly.

Empty Mengxu said disdainfully: "I don't care about others, that little guy is what I pay attention to?"

"Uncle Shi, why do you pay so much attention to him?" Xuan Jianqing became more and more puzzled, why did Empty Dream Void have such great expectations for Mo Chen?

"Well, this.... I can't tell you yet!" Empty Dream rolled his eyes, and then said curtly.

Xuan Jianqing looked helpless.

"Eight, nine, seven, ten!"

"One person qualified!"

Ximen Qingkong's voice came again.

All eyes were on the man who had remained where he was.

He was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with a slender body, a simple gray robe, and deep and bright eyes, which were easy to impress.

"What's your name?" asked Ximen Qingkong, looking at the man in gray.

"The south wind!" replied the man in gray.

Ximen Qingkong nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Next group!"

The young man who claimed to be the south wind left slowly.

Mo Chen saw that the people in front of him had already come out of the ranks, swallowed his saliva, and said secretly in his heart: "It's finally time for me to play!"

The people who walked out were all four men, each of them urging Yuan Li, using their hearts and minds to control the sword on the wall of ten thousand swords, and the sound of the real and crisp sword rhythm came, and the air could faintly see this sound rhythm rippling open.

When the four of them collected their swords at the same time, another sword shadow was quickly sucked into the sword furnace.

However, to the surprise of everyone present, a young man in black clothes was wearing dozens of swords falling into the sword furnace at the moment when he collected his sword, making everyone gasp.

Mo Chen was also slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "This guy has discovered the secret of the Ten Thousand Swords Wall." ”

This person is Tong Qi!

Thinking about it, could it be that the secret of this Ten Thousand Swords Wall can only be known by oneself?

The answer is no.

The three people included in the audience were also stunned by the appearance of this scene.

"Eight, eight, seven, seventeen!"

"One person qualified!"

"This guy is reeling in his sword too quickly. Mo Chen said lightly, otherwise the sword he threw into the sword furnace would be more than that.

"What's your name. "Ximen Qingkong has to ask these people who have passed the assessment every time, because these people are worth paying attention to.

"Tong Qi!" the young man in red grinned.

Then he turned to leave.

Mo Chen looked at the young man named Tong Qi, with a serious look on his face, and he had such a feeling in his heart inexplicably, this guy looked mysterious.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen took a deep breath and whispered, "It's my turn!"

"Next group!"

Just after Mo Chen finished speaking, Ximen Qingkong's voice was upward.

Lined up with the people on the left and right, under the eyes of everyone, Mo Chen behaved very calmly, he looked at the ten thousand sword wall, a sword handle that was inlaid with a handle, and said lightly: "It seems that you can't show your face too much." ”

Mo Chen originally wanted to surpass the boy named Tong Qi and break his record.

He felt that his actions were too conspicuous and would become annoying in the future.

"This little guy has finally appeared!" said Empty Dream as he sat in the audience, his face full of smiles.

Xuan Jianqing's eyes also fell on Mo Chen, although he didn't know why Empty Mengxu paid so much attention to him, but he really wanted to see how far this little guy could go.

"Let's start!" Ximen Qingkong looked at Mo Chen and the other four people, and said instructed.

Hearing this, Mo Chen, like the other three men, began to urge his own vitality, holding his breath and concentrating, and the wisps of power that could not be seen by the naked eye attacked the Ten Thousand Swords Wall.

"Hum.... Ding...."

With a low humming sound, you can hear bursts of crisp and pleasant sounds, and one after another visible to the naked eye, but not very clear, the sword rhythm ripples rippled.

On the wall of ten thousand swords, countless sword handles kept shaking back and forth, and then collided violently, and the sound waves of the sword rhythm continued to spread.

Mo Chen closed his eyes tightly, listened attentively to the frequency of these sword rhythms, and waited for the right opportunity.

At this time, the three people on the left and right had already collected their swords, and the sword shadows began to fall into the sword furnace.

As for Mo Chen, he still closed his eyes tightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

When Ximen Qingkong saw this scene, before the result was announced, he looked at Mo Chen, who was motionless, his brows furrowed, as if he knew that Mo Chen had seen through the principle of the Ten Thousand Swords Wall.

As for the empty dream, he jumped up from the stool at once, and said with a satisfied face: "This kid is really a good seedling!"

"Uncle Shi... Calm down.... Don't be impatient!" Xuan Jianqing was really a little overwhelmed by the surprise of this uncle, and said angrily.

Empty Mengxu sat down dissatisfied and stopped talking.

And the law enforcement elder on the side, with a faint color on his indifferent face, finally spoke: "This guy seems to have seen through the principle of the heavy pressure of the sword law of the Ten Thousand Sword Wall, but... It seems to be disturbed by the sound waves of the sword rhythm. ”

In the rest area, the eyes of these people who passed the assessment fell on this inconspicuous-looking teenager.

"This kid, don't you know that the sword rhythm sound wave will disturb the mind?" Tong Qi said with a sneer.

At this time, Mo Chen's eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, and he could clearly feel that his consciousness was confused, and he was in an unknown space.

"Boom....."

Bursts of piercing screams kept passing through his ears, and Mo Chen felt dizzy, fluttering, fluttering....

When the frequency of the sound waves of the sword law became smaller and smaller, he suddenly woke up and scolded himself for what he was doing, he was dazed by this sword law.

When Mo Chen opened his eyes, he closed his fingers.

The dense number of swords on the wall of ten thousand swords was uprooted in tens of thousands of moments.

The audience was silent.

Mo Chen patted his head, his head suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he hadn't noticed the dangerous breath yet.

However, when he raised his head and looked at the wall of ten thousand swords, a rain of swords suddenly came towards him like a torrential rain.

This is a thousand swords swept towards him.

"Lying on the !!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Chen's eyes almost didn't jump out, and he was miserable by this sword rhythm sound wave!!