Excalibur

Chapter 1691 Teacher, can I continue the assessment now?
After hearing what He Mei said, Yang Xiaotian knew he couldn't escape, so he walked out.

Hu Dong smiled coldly when he saw Yang Xiaotian coming out.

"Could it be true that Yang Xiaotian's lightning sword can't even condense half an inch?"

"That's hard to say. A person at the Dao Enlightenment Realm cannot cultivate a Saint Technique at all. It's normal that he can't even condense half an inch."

"If he can condense even half an inch, it would be considered a miracle."

Many students began to discuss in low voices.

Amid the whispers of the crowd, Yang Xiaotian came to the empty central area and stood still.

A disciple behind Xiao Hong said with a smile: "Would you like to bet whether Yang Xiaotian would find a crack in the ground to crawl into?"

"It's a pity that there is no crack in the ground in the square, so he can't get through even if he wants to."

All the disciples around Xiao Hong laughed quietly.

Just as the disciples around Xiao Hong were laughing, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian waved his hands, and in the void, surging holy spirit thunder energy surged out like a flood that broke through a dam.

Suddenly, it condensed into a thunder sword in front of Yang Xiaotian!

This lightning blade is much bigger than anyone could imagine, it is over a hundred feet long!

It was extremely dazzling, with lightning flashing and making loud explosions. The terrifying power of thunder scared all the disciples around it and made them retreat.

Even He Mei, who was standing not far away, was startled unexpectedly.

"what?!"

Everyone was terrified.

Xiao Hong was also frightened.

Hu Dong, who was waiting for Yang Xiaotian to be expelled from Hongmeng College, was even more choked.

"This, this!" He Mei's delicate body trembled as she looked in disbelief at the hundred-foot-long thunder blade that was gathered in front of Yang Xiaotian!

“Xiaocheng?!”

"You, have cultivated the Thundergod's Slash to the minor success level?!" she cried out in surprise.

Yang Xiaotian, who was at the stage of attaining enlightenment, had actually cultivated a sacred skill, and he had even cultivated it to the stage of minor success!

But just as He Mei finished speaking, she saw the lightning blade in front of Yang Xiaotian suddenly grow again, and it suddenly grew to two hundred feet! The fatal thing was that the direction of the growth was towards her.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian's thunder knife stabbing towards her, she was frightened and stepped back.

However, just after she retreated more than two hundred feet, she suddenly saw that the thunder knife in Yang Xiaotian's hand suddenly grew again and stabbed to three hundred feet!
In the end, it stabbed directly to four hundred feet!
Then it stopped.

"Four hundred feet!" Everyone screamed.

The lightning blade was four hundred feet long, and its lightning shone brightly across the world, lighting up the entire square. No, it lit up half of the Hengtian Peak. Everyone was illuminated by the lightning.

The four hundred-foot-long lightning blade, like a rainbow, spanned the sky, destroying the lightning energy and making many Saint-level disciples feel numb.

"This, this!" He Mei, who was retreating repeatedly, looked at the four-hundred-foot-long thunder sword that stopped in front of her, and spoke incoherently with excitement.

Xiao Hong, Liu Bo and a group of freshmen were all shocked.

This is too big!
The thunder sword condensed by Yang Xiaotian is not only long, but also very large!

Compared with his, the one Xiao Hong condensed before was just a child's toy.

At this time, Tang Chang and Xie Qiu were in the cave listening to their subordinates reporting on the results of the three sacred skills tested by Xiao Hong and Liu Bo.

Hearing that Xiao Hong had cultivated the Thunder God's Slash to 101 feet in just three years, Tang Chang exclaimed in amazement: "This Xiao Hong is worthy of being the first genius in the history of Fenglin Chamber of Commerce!"

"Liu Bo is also very good." Xie Qiu also smiled. At this point, he sighed: "I just don't know how this little guy Xiaotian will perform in the assessment later."

Tang Chang also smiled bitterly: "Let's leave it to fate." At this time, Yang Xiaotian swung the four-hundred-foot super thunder sword and slashed it suddenly on the ground in the square.

The ground in the square shook violently.

A clearly visible knife mark appeared.

This square was made of extremely hard holy iron. In all the previous exams of holy skills for freshmen, no candidate had ever been able to leave a mark on it. But now, Yang Xiaotian left a four-hundred-foot-long knife mark!
The four-hundred-foot-long knife mark seemed to have cut deep into everyone's heart. Everyone's heart was trembling wildly. Even the freshmen in the Saint Realm changed their expressions when they looked at Yang Xiaotian.

He Mei looked at the knife marks on the ground and was speechless for a long time.

Yang Xiaotian said to He Mei, "Teacher, can I proceed to the second sacred skill assessment now?"

The second sacred skill is the Holy Fire Streamer Fist.

He Mei woke up with a start and said in an unnatural voice: "Okay, you can continue."

She wanted to remain calm, but she couldn't.

That is a four hundred zhang long thunder blade, the perfect state!
She was almost stabbed just now!
"I don't believe that this kid can also perform the Holy Fire Streamer Fist!" Hu Dong said angrily, staring at Yang Xiaotian.

Xiao Hong also stared at Yang Xiaotian closely.

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Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Xiaotian waved his hands, and the Holy Spirit Fire and Holy Spirit Thunder surged out like a flood, as if they were going to burn the entire sky. The horrifying fire waves made everyone feel like they were in a sea of ​​fire.

Everyone was shocked and retreated again.

The extremely violent fire of the Holy Spirit instantly condensed into Yang Xiaotian's fists. Yang Xiaotian suddenly shouted and punched out with both fists.

Boom!

All I saw was a sky full of flaming fist marks that made the sky shake with a loud bang.

Looking at the rows and rows of flaming fist marks, everyone's mind was buzzing.

Xiao Hong's face turned pale: "Four, four hundred!"

It turned out to be four hundred fist marks! It was also the perfect state!
And she is only ninety! Only in the minor success realm! Although it is the peak of the minor success realm, it is still the minor success realm!
How is this possible! She is a Saint in the late tenth level, and after three years of hard training, she is not as good as someone in the Enlightenment Realm!

how so!
Not only her, but many disciples were greatly shocked.

"And there is the Shadow of Darkness. As long as he can't use the Shadow of Darkness, he won't be able to pass this test!" Hu Dong's face was ferocious and he stared at Yang Xiaotian with bloodshot eyes.

Like a wounded pig-gong beast.

As if in response to Hu Dong's words, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was suddenly filled with dark light, and infinite holy spirit dark energy roared, constantly condensing behind Yang Xiaotian.

One, two, three...ten!
Twenty statues...

Forty statues!
When they saw forty dark shadows condensed behind Yang Xiaotian and neatly arranged behind him, everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.

Even He Mei was confused.

Forty dark shadows!
It seems that no freshman in Hongmeng Academy has cultivated the Dark Shadow to the fortyth level during the sacred skill assessment.

"Forty!"

"All the strength has been drained out of Xiao Hong, and her whole body felt limp.

At this time, Tang Chang and Xie Qiu were discussing the emergence of the White Night Demon Clan, when they saw a teacher with a flushed face, running into their yard in great excitement.

"Deans, the results of Yang Xiaotian's Saint Skill Assessment are out!"

“He he!”

Seeing that teacher was so excited and incoherent, Tang Chang and Xie Qiu were both stunned.

The result of Yang Xiaotian's Saint Technique Test came out. Why was this teacher so excited? Did Yang Xiaotian pass the Saint Technique Test?

(End of this chapter)