Mo Yun said no more, turned to look in the direction of Huang Wenjie and Huang Shan, and started watching carefully.
Huang Wenjie pulled out the Black Saber from his waist for the first time.
The blade is as black as ink, with a faint layer of light flowing vaguely on the blade. There is a dark red bead embedded at the end of the handle, exuding a faint Killing Intent.
Not to be outdone, Huang Shan danced with sword flowers in Willow-Leaf Sword's hands, the sword light was like snow, and the cold air was overwhelming.
The two of them were going back and forth, the lights of swords and shadows intertwining on Martial Training Ground to form a dense silver net.
The crisp sound of swords clashing was continuous, sparks flew everywhere, Force Energy stirred, and the surrounding Manor Guard clothes blew.
Huang Wenjie's Blade Technique is open and closed, fierce and domineering, each knife is packed with a huge force, and the force is powerful and heavy.
Huang Shan's Sword Technique is light and strange, its swords are slanted, each sword has a tricky angle, and its moves are all about Huang Wenjie's key points.
The two fought for dozens of moves, and it was difficult to tell the difference.
The onlookers Manor Guard were so fascinated that they even held their breath.
The two of them are both Late Bright Strength cultivation, and their strength is about the same. It's hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Huang Wenjie was secretly surprised. He asked himself that Blade Technique was not weak and ranked high among Third-Class Guard Manor Guard, but he did not expect Huang Shan's Sword Technique to be so difficult to deal with.
Huang Shan was equally awe-inspiring. Her Sword Technique was taking a light and agile route. She was most afraid of encountering an opponent like Huang Wenjie who had a wide open range and a watertight defense. If she could not attack for a long time, her consumption would be far greater than that of Huang Wenjie.
Just when everyone thought this battle was going to be exhausting, Huang Shan suddenly Sword Momentum changed!
I saw the tip of her sword trembling, and the overwhelming sword light suddenly converged and turned into an extremely thin silver line, which penetrated into the gap of Huang Wenjie Blade Momentum at an incredible angle!
This sword was extremely fast and extremely clever.
Huang Wenjie's pupils shrank sharply and he wanted to block with his knife, but it was too late.
The slender Willow-Leaf Sword had already stopped half an inch in front of his chest.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, exhaling a cold light.
Huang Wenjie lowered his head and glanced at the tip of the sword on his chest, then looked up at Huang Shan's calm and pretty face. After a moment of silence, he sheathed the sword.
"I lost." He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Okay Sword Technique, you are making rapid progress..."
"Cheng Rang." Huang Shan sheathed her sword and spoke indifferently. Only the slight rise and fall of her chest revealed her uneasy mood at the moment.
Commander Li took a step forward and announced loudly, "Huang Shan wins!"
Only then did the Manor Guards who were watching come back to their senses and exclaimed in amazement.
"Huang Shan won? The sword strike just now was too fast, I didn't even see it clearly!"
"That sword was amazing. It penetrated from an impossible angle!"
"This girl's Sword Technique has probably reached the threshold of Great Completion, right?"
Huang Wenjie retreated to the sidelines, not too frustrated. His skills were inferior to others, and he had nothing to say.
Next, is the decisive battle.
Mo Yun, versus Huang Shan.
Everyone on Martial Training Ground focused their attention on the two figures in the center of the field.
One is a mysterious young man who fights continuously and defeats his opponent with one punch.
One is Sword Technique, the cool woman who just defeated Huang Wenjie.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Huang Shan walked to the center of Martial Training Ground and pulled out the slender Willow-Leaf Sword from his waist.
The blade of the sword is like snow, glowing coldly in the morning light.
She didn't hesitate at all and used all her strength as soon as she came up.
The Blood Qi in the body is running wildly, the powerful Force Energy is rushing to the limbs and bones like a tide, and the Willow-Leaf Sword in the hand is blooming with a bright sword light!
The sword light is like snow, Sword Qi is like a rainbow!
Her whole body turned into a yellow afterimage, and the sword in her hand turned into a rain of swords that filled the sky, covering the sky and covering the sky towards Mo Yun!
This is her strongest sword move, named Thirteen Falling Snow Forms!
Just now she defeated Huang Wenjie with this sword.
But now facing Mo Yun, the pressure in her heart was countless times greater than before.
Mo Yun looked at the overwhelming rain of swords coming from her, her expression unchanged.
He didn't even dodge.
He lowered his waist and sat on his hips, and suddenly punched out with his right fist.
Fierce Tiger Leaves the Mountain!
Punch out like a dragon, the air explodes!
A deafening sonic boom exploded from the densest part of the sword light!
Immediately afterwards, the sword light all over the sky instantly dissipated like smoke blown away by the wind!
The slender Willow-Leaf Sword flew out of his hand, turned several times in the air, and inserted itself into the Blue Stone Slabs three feet away with a clang!
But Mo Yun, didn't move at all.
He was still standing there, with his right fist extended flatly, and the fist point stopped half a foot in front of Huang Shan.
The wind from the fist hit his face, causing Huang Shan's black hair to fly backwards.
That cold, pretty face was filled with disbelief at the moment.
She lowered her head stiffly, looking at the fist stopped in front of her, then raised her head stiffly, looking at Mo Yun's calm face, her entire body froze in place.
One punch.
Just one punch.
Her strongest sword move exploded with all her strength, even Huang Wenjie was defeated by it, but she couldn't even block the punch of the young man in front of her.
"He seems to be two or three years younger than me. Why is he so strong... What does my hard training for so many years mean?"
Huang Shan collapsed on the ground, his heart was broken, and he began to doubt his life.
She thought she had paid enough attention to Mo Yun, so she used all her strength as soon as she came up and used the sword move to defeat Huang Wenjie.
Unexpectedly, he still couldn't even block the opponent's punch.
It felt like a child trying his best to punch a big mountain, thinking that his power was amazing, but he couldn't even shake the dust on the mountain.
On Martial Training Ground, there was dead silence.
Everyone opened their mouths and stared blankly at the young man standing on the field with his hands behind his back.
If before Mo Yun defeated Manor Guard who just defeated Mid Bright Strength with one punch, they just felt that it was awesome, but now that Huang Shan defeated Huang Wenjie with one punch, they no longer know how to describe their feelings.
Huang Shan is the Late Bright Strength master who defeated even Huang Wenjie. Sword Technique is so enigmatic that they can't even understand it!
But in front of Mo Yun, it didn't even make a splash.
"Is this guy... still a human?"
Some people couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
"It's so strong, Huang Shan can't even block a punch..."
Everyone present was shocked.
I don't know who yelled "Manor Guard" first, and soon the whole group started shouting "Martial Training Ground".
"One punch Manor Guard!"
"One punch Manor Guard!"
From the first round to the final, Mo Yun only threw one punch from beginning to end, without exception.
"One punch Manor Guard Mo Yun!"
Mo Yun:"..."
His face twitched and he felt like vomiting blood.
One punch to protect a ghost, and I didn't lose any hair!
Mo Yun shook his head, walked up to Huang Shan, and stretched out his hand.
Huang Shan stared at that hand in a daze, and it took him a while to realize what he was doing. He stretched out his hand to hold it, and stood up with the help of his strength.
"Thank you so much." She lowered her head, her voice was as thin as a gnat, and a faint blush appeared at the base of her ears.
"You're welcome." Mo Yun said politely, turned around and retreated to the sidelines.
Huang Shan looked at his back, a complicated look flashed in his cold eyes.
She clenched her delicate fists and gritted her teeth in her heart. "I have to work harder, and I will not lose next time... so miserably!"
Huang Wenjie in the corner took a deep look at Mo Yun, then looked at Huang Shan, and finally laughed at himself:
"Even Huang Shan can't block his punch. The gap between me and him is too big..."
His voice was very low, only he could hear it, and there was a bit of relief and a bit of bitterness in his tone.
He considers himself that his talent is not bad, and he has never slacked off in practice. He entered Late Bright Strength at a young age, and his Blade Technique makes many veteran Manor Guard feel inferior.
But facing Mo Yun, he didn't even have the courage to fight at this moment.
Commander Li stepped forward, glanced at everyone, and said loudly, "Now let's start the last one, the challenge!"
He paused and continued, "According to the rules, everyone who has been eliminated before will have a chance to challenge Mo Yun, Huang Shan, Huang Wenjie and Zhao Gang."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on Zhao Gang.
Mo Yun and the others don't dare to challenge them. Didn't you see that even Huang Shan was defeated with one punch?
Huang Wenjie and Huang Shan are not easy to mess with. After all, they are real Late Bright Strength Martial Artist. Their performance just now is obvious to all.
But Zhao Gang is different.
This guy had a bye all the way, and although he won the only shot he took, he also won by a lot of risks. He seemed to be the weakest persimmon among the four.
Zhao Gang felt the scorching gazes of everyone, and his rough black face was filled with innocence.
Commander Li coughed twice, looked at the four Mo Yun and added the rules, "Each of you only needs to accept two challenges at most, and you can refuse any more."
Hearing this, Zhao Gang was obviously relieved. The worst he could do was get beaten twice, but it was better than being challenged in turn.
After a moment of silence, someone finally stood up.
"Zhao Gang, I want to challenge you!"
A burly man with a scar on his face seized the opportunity and was the first to step forward.
Zhao Gang took a deep breath and stepped to the center of Martial Training Ground.
The two got into a stance and instantly fought together. After fighting for more than 20 rounds, Zhao Gang caught the opponent's flaw and hit the opponent's shoulder with a Tiger-Crouching Fist, knocking him back continuously, and finally won by a narrow margin.
"Zhao Gang wins!" Commander Li announced loudly.
Zhao Gang breathed a sigh of relief, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks.
However, before he could take a breath, another Lean Man stood up.
"I'll do it! I also want to challenge Zhao Gang!"
Another twenty rounds of fighting.
Zhao Gang's left arm was scratched by his opponent with four bloody marks, and his sleeves and robes were torn into pieces. However, in the end, he relied on his solid basic skills and fierce energy to endure it, and narrowly won again.
"Zhao Gang wins!" Commander Li announced again.
It was only at this moment that everyone finally understood that although Zhao Gang had consecutive byes and was extremely lucky, its own strength was not bad.
After two challenges, Zhao Gang finally secured his spot.
Others, you look at me, I look at you, no one stands up anymore.
Everyone knew that they could not be the opponents of Mo Yun, Huang Shan, and Huang Wenjie, so they no longer had the heart to challenge.
The final promotion quotas are determined: Mo Yun, Huang Shan, Huang Wenjie, Zhao Gang.
Commander Li put away the roster and announced loudly, "This Third-Class Guard Manor Guard selection Perfection is over! Those who were promoted will follow me to receive the new Waist Token, and the rest will disperse!"
The crowd gradually dispersed.
Zhao Gang stood there, still in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
"Mo Yun! I was promoted! I was actually promoted!"
He was so excited that his voice was trembling, his rough black face was full of ecstasy, and everything today felt a little unreal.
"Yeah, very strong." Mo Yun said with a smile.
At this moment, Commander Li came over.
He came to Mo Yun, with a rare smile on his rough face. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little Mo, you performed well."
He paused, then lowered his voice and said:
"The first place will usually get extra rewards. I will report the assessment results truthfully to Village Master. You performed very well this time. Village Master will most likely give you a good reward. If nothing happens, you will be released tomorrow."
Mo Yun's eyes lit up. "Is there any reward?"
He didn't know about this before. He once thought that this easy test was a bit boring, but he didn't expect that there was an unexpected gain!