Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 230: Lin Beichen’s problem


Lin Beichen never dreamed that the first item of the swordsmanship exam was actually cutting melons.

He carefully looked at the watermelon placed on the stone table. It was round in shape and as green as jade. It was extremely beautiful, but there was no product label on it.

It doesn't look like an ad sponsorship.

And, to be honest, Lin Beichen really has no confidence in cutting melons.

He is more experienced with head cutting.

Thinking about it, the battle of cutting melons... er, wrong, the battle of sword speed has officially begun.

The first person to go up was a ponytail girl from the Fifth Academy. She chose a long sword from the weapon rack and held it in her hand. After trying the feel of the hand, she followed the steps step by step and set foot on the Small platform.

The girl has wheat complexion, a well-proportioned body, and a swordsman's uniform. She looks heroic and valiant. She stands in front of the black stone long table, slowly lucks, and breathes well.

Numerous eyes were focused on the girl.

She slowly stretched out her sword and nodded to Wu Fenggu, the examiner next to her.

"Start."

As the examiner shouted loudly, the girl yanked out her sword. First, she slammed the bottom of the watermelon. With a sound, the watermelon flew into the air. The next moment, a silver sword light flickered. The sound of breaking through the air kept ringing.

"Stop!"

The chief examiner shouted.

The so-called breath, refers to a breath.

The time is short.

The girl drew her sword and stood.

The provoked watermelon fell on the table, still intact.

The girl placed her sword on the long black stone table and slapped it lightly.

Vibration conduction.

The watermelon, which is as round as emeralds, is like a sudden blooming crimson crab claw chrysanthemum.

"Wow..."

Lin Beichen let out a rare and strange exclamation.

The other students around looked at him all at once.

"A little thirsty."

Lin Beichen licked his tongue.

Everyone was speechless.

"Liu Ying, a sword with 22 petals, and a second-class sword speed score."

The examiner Wu Fenggu announced the results loudly.

The test of sword speed is divided into four grades, A, B, C, and D, and each grade is divided into three grades: upper, middle, and lower.

The girl Liu Ying's grades can be regarded as very good.

With a serious expression, she showed a slight smile, wiped the long sword, turned to step down, and put the long sword back on the weapon rack.

After that, the tests continued.

"Xue Jiayin, a sword with eighteen petals, and a second-class sword speed."

"Shi Fei, a sword with sixteen petals, and a second grade of sword speed."

"Lu Chengyun, a sword with twelve petals, and a medium-level sword speed."

"Yue Hongxiang, a sword with fourteen petals, and a third-class sword speed."

"Han Bubu, a sword with sixteen petals, and a second grade of sword speed."

"Bai Wuyun, a sword with 20 petals, and a second grade of sword speed."

The three students representing the Third College have passed the test one after another, and their grades are at the lower-middle level, which is in line with the Third College's enrollment resources and educational resources.

And if you compare them vertically, in the Tianjiao hegemony battle in recent years, the achievements of Yue, Han, and Bai are already relatively good.

Leading coach Liu Qihai is quite satisfied with such achievements.

His greatest hope, of course, is still in Lin Beichen.

What kind of results can this young man who has created countless miracles get in this test?

Chu Hen and Pan Weimin are also looking forward to it.

"Ye Weiyang, a sword with forty-four petals, a super-armored top class."

Suddenly, the chief examiner Wu Fenggu's voice raised an octave and rang in the second martial arts hall.

A cry of exclamation resounded unstoppably like a tidal wave.

Forty-four petals in one sword!

Forty-four times in one breath?

This is outside the normal range.

"Fuck, forty-four times a second... what hand speed is this?"

Lin Beichen was also frightened.

This is too exaggerated.

Is it because the priestess of the temple has been single for too long, so her hands are fast...

Well, that's a bit of an evil idea.

Off goes off.

However, Ye Weiyang's performance made even Cao Potian, who was full of confidence in this test, show a solemn expression on his face.

However, the examiner Wu Fenggu's voice raised an octave again.

"In the early hours of the morning, a sword with forty-two petals, a super-armored grade."

In the early morning, a look of disappointment flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes. She wiped the long sword expressionlessly, walked down the small round platform, and calmly put the stainless steel long sword back on the weapon rack.

At a certain moment, his eyes met Ye Weiyang's.

A string of sparks seemed to burst out of the air.

I don't know since when, there has been a faint hostility between these two girls.

Last night Weiyang's power battle was ranked No. 5 Dingjia, which is one step lower than the early morning, but today in the sword speed test, the early morning was two points less than Ye Weiyang, and Ye Weiyang pulled it back by one game .

The contest between the two is only

Just getting started.

As the Battle of Sword Speed ​​continued, several more good results emerged.

Ling Xuan's sword is thirty-six petals, and the super armor is inferior.

Lin Yi's sword has 34 petals, and the armor is top-grade.

A sword of the Eastern War has twenty-eight petals, and the armor is inferior.

When Cao Potian arrived, the examiner Wu Fenggu's voice finally raised an octave.

"Cao Potian, a sword with forty-four petals, a super-armored top class."

The voice echoed in the Yanwu Hall.

The talented students were exclaimed again.

This achievement is the same as Ye Weiyang, and even surpasses the early morning.

As expected of a genius disciple from Baiyun City.

Yesterday Cao Potian was in the battle of raising the cauldron, although Lin Beichen spat blood out of his mouth, but in fact his cauldron strength was already a record-level result, unfortunately, both Shengyu and He Shengliang were beaten by Lin Beichen, the monster, almost exploded on the spot.

Today, in the Sword Speed ​​category, he finally showed his own style.

Cao Potian was actually a little overjoyed when he saw the final result, but on the surface, he looked very dissatisfied, shook his head, wiped his long sword, turned around and slowly walked down the small round platform , placed the long sword on the weapon rack.

When he turned around, he deliberately looked at Lin Beichen with a provocative look in his eyes.

Just in time for today's assessment order, it's Lin Beichen's turn next.

At the urging of the examiner Wu Fenggu, Lin Beichen moved slowly, randomly selected a long sword on the weapon rack, and walked onto the small round platform.

At this time, countless gazes all focused on him at once.

In the previous battle of literary and martial arts, this monster that swept away all its peers, what kind of performance will it have in the sword speed test?

Focus on.

Countless hearts jumped to the throat.

Even in Yunmeng City, the countless melon-eating viewers watching the live broadcast through the Xuanjing screen held their breath at this time.

On the big screen, Lin Beichen nodded to the examiner Wu Fenggu.

"Go!"

Wu Fenggu shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

Lin Beichen raised his long sword high, the ridge of the sword pointed at the watermelon on the square table, and slapped it down fiercely.

No, the word 'smashing' may be more accurate to describe his actions.

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