At noon, the clouds and mist over the valley dissipated, and the sunlight pierced the sky like a sword, cutting through the gloom of the mountain city.

Near the exit of the valley, near the school field near the south gate of the mountain castle, a ring competition is underway.

The host came to the stage and said: "I'll repeat the rules of the hunting team assessment.

"1. In the ring battle, if the champion wins ten games in a row, he can be selected for the hunting team.

"2. Each person has three chances to play, and each fighter has three opportunities to rest.

"3. Two people cannot repeat the battle, whether it is defending or fighting, and the results of the repeated battle are invalid.

"The main precautions are these three points, the hunting team selects and chooses the competition, and it starts now. ”

After the host finished speaking, several teenagers who were very confident in their own strength immediately jumped into the ring in front of them.

In the northernmost ring, a young man holding a meter and two meters in his hand yelled at the teenagers under the ring: "Jiang Xiong is guarding the ring, who is fighting?"

These teenagers who participated in the assessment are all about the same age, and they all grew up in mountain towns, and they usually have contacts, and everyone knows their general strength.

Jiang Xiong's strength is definitely among the top ten among the younger generation, so the teenagers under the ring are reluctant to go to the ring when they see him.

Jiang Xiong raised the knife high, laughed and shouted again: "Jiang Xiong guards, who is fighting?" haha...... A bunch of bastards who don't dare to fight,"

The referee next to him said: "Twice in a row, if no one responds to the fight for the third time, the referee will designate the people under the stage to fight, and those who do not plan to fight in this ring, please leave as soon as possible." ”

About half of the people under the ring have left, and they have gone to other rings to find opportunities, and of course, there are also people from other rings who have come to this ring.

A young man holding a three-foot bronze sword in his hand under the ring jumped into the ring.

Jiang Xiong looked at Xu Yan who came to the stage, especially when he saw the three-foot bronze sword in the other party's hand, as if he had found something very funny, and laughed: "Am I mistaken, there are actually swordsmen who want to participate in the assessment of our hunting team?" haha...... Did you go to the wrong exam room, you should go to the City Guard, haha......"

Swords are weapons used against people, and the people in the hunting party basically use knives and bows, and rarely use swords.

The assessment of the archers of the hunting team is not here, but in the shooting range in the west of the city, so this place is basically the world of swordsmen.

The other people under the ring realized that there was an alien among them, and they couldn't help but laugh with Jiang Xiong.

There is no comparison between the city guard and the hunting party, just as the chengguan is compared with the military.

Therefore, there is a natural chain of contempt for swordsmen in the mountain city.

When the referee saw Xu Yan, he also frowned and asked, "Little guy, did you come to the wrong assessment venue?"

Xu Yan took a deep breath and said, "No! I just want to join the hunting team." ”

The referee in the hunting team ring is naturally also a swordsman, and he also looks down on swordsmen.

After listening to Xu Yan's words, he pursed his lips and said secretly: "I don't know how thick the sky is, little boy! I kindly remind you, if you don't listen, then wait to be embarrassed! How can a swordsman be the opponent of a swordsman? Not to mention that he is still the best among a group of young swordsmen like Jiang Xiong!

Xu Yan held the bronze sword in his hand tightly, perceiving the bronze sword that seemed to be connected by blood like an extension of his arm, recalling the adventure three days ago.

Three days ago, Xu Yan was practicing his sword in the martial arts training ground as usual, and when he was tired of putting down his sword to rest, he suddenly saw an identical bronze sword appear on the table at the same time.

Xu Yan picked it up in curiosity, but he was stabbed somehow, and then he got the magical sword cultivation inheritance inside.

In the sword cultivation inheritance he obtained, the swordsman was described as the most powerful warrior in the world in terms of attack, which was obviously inconsistent with his traditional concept.

In the mountain city, everyone knows that in close combat, the most powerful is the swordsman, and the swordsman is not comparable to the swordsman at all.

For example, the ten most powerful people in the mountain city are all swordsmen.

For example, a swordsman can enter a hunting party, while a swordsman can only enter the city guard.

This is not a hard and fast rule, but even if a swordsman participates in the assessment of the hunting team, he will not be able to pass the test.

And even if the swordsmen fail to be selected after the assessment, they can't join the hunting team, and they don't bother to join the city guard, they have other better ways out.

"Prepare for ......," the referee said.

Jiang Xiong held the knife in both hands, the tip of the knife was downward, hanging in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately added a prefix: "Swordsman, Jiang Xiong, please advise." ”

Xu Yan returned the same action and said, "Swordsman, Xu Yan, please advise." ”

The referee said, "Let's go!"

The referee's voice fell, Jiang Xiong immediately raised his knife and slashed at Xu Yan, Xu Yan shook his head and said, "It's too slow!" After speaking, his body shook, and the movements of the two people in the ring stopped at the same time.

Jiang Xiong's sword was still held high, and Xu Yan's sword was already on his throat, and the thickness of a fingernail could pierce his skin.

"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken! It is worthy of being one of the supreme inheritance sword intent of sword cultivation......" Xu Yan sighed in his heart.

Jiang Xiong aimed at the tip of the sword on his throat with his eyes, sensing the sharp tip of the sword, and cold sweat came out at a speed visible to the naked eye, flowing down like rain.

Jiang Xiong was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy after all, where had he ever been so close to death.

"I admit defeat, Xu Yan, be careful!"

Xu Yan looked at the referee, and the referee also recovered from the shock, glanced at Xu Yan deeply, and announced loudly: "Winner, swordsman Xu Yan." The swordsman Xu Yan became the champion and began to defend the ring. ”

After the referee announced, Xu Yan put away his sword and stood in the ring, his eyes more confident and sharper.

Jiang Xiong hung his head and walked out of the ring.

I didn't expect that I would lose, and I lost to a swordsman, which is so embarrassing!

At this time, without the threat of death, Jiang Xiong reacted that he had been defeated by a swordsman!

As the referee's voice fell, all the swordsmen in the ring were in an uproar.

"What, swordsmen, how can there be swordsmen at the assessment site of our hunting team?"

"Is there a mistake? Jiang Xiong actually lost? He actually lost to a swordsman?"

"It's ridiculous that a swordsman has become our champion?"

"What a fast sword! How fast can a swordsman's sword be so fast?"

"Jiang Xiong can't catch a single move? The difference in strength is too big, right? What is the realm of the other party? It's a strong martial artist, right? It can't be an adult in the Gangqi realm, right?"

"It must be a strong martial artist! The other party is about the same age as us, how can it be a martial artist of the Gang Qi Realm?

"This swordsman cheats, right?"

"How is that possible? The referee is present? Since the judgment is valid, it means that the other party has not violated the law! Are you questioning the referee's ruling?"