Taikoo Star Emperor

Chapter 638 Expectation
"Shh!"

"Swish!"

Following Ling Liqun's continuous urging of the sword intent.

On the ground, among the trembling and swaying long swords, a sword was finally pulled out and flew into the void.

However, those swords were only suspended in the void, and did not fly to the scabbard.

Because, as Pei Zhendong said before, a thousand swords must be sheathed together to be considered a pass.

As a result, Ling Liqun's pressure was even greater.

Because he has to use two things at once, in addition to constantly urging the sword intent, he also needs to control the swords in the void from flying around.

This is a great test for his mental strength and the stability of his sword intent.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh..."

On the ground, a long sword kept flying up, suspended in the void.

It lasted for a full 3 minutes before the flying movement of the long sword stopped. At this time, more than a thousand long swords had been suspended in the void.

And the sweat on Ling Liqun's forehead had already started to drip out.

His sword intent has only just broken through Wan Jian.

He thought that as long as the sword intent reached 'Wan Jian', he would definitely pass the test, but he didn't expect that the test would be so difficult.

Not only him, but the other people waiting for the assessment also had the same idea as him.

Because the rumors in the holy city are like this, as long as the sword intent reaches Wanjian, it can basically pass the assessment of the sword god.

But seeing the current scene, their expressions were a little heavy, and they were a little uncertain about whether they could pass the assessment.

Except Luo Chen.

Although Luo Chen's sword intent had just broken through Wan Jian, his breakthrough in sword intent was largely due to the Space-Time Sword Art.

The space-time sword art is extremely powerful, and using the time-space sword art requires extremely high sword intent from the warrior.

If the sword intent does not meet the requirements, it will be difficult to exert the power of the space-time sword art.

Therefore, only when Luochen practiced the space-time sword art would his sword intent improve.

It was precisely because of this that Luo Chen practiced the Space-Time Sword Art over and over again, that is, he was cultivating his sword intent over and over again, so his sword intent was extremely stable.

In other words, although he has just broken through the 'Wan Jian' at this time, the actual effect is equivalent to having broken through for a long time.

His control over Wan Jian is far superior to some warriors who have just broken through.

Therefore, he is still very confident in the assessment.

"go with!"

At this moment, Ling Liqun shouted in a low voice, and the more than 1000 sick swords all flew towards the scabbards in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the scabbards.

"Shua! Shua, Shua..."

The sound of the long sword returning to its sheath kept ringing.

A long sword with a handle kept sinking into the scabbard.

In the blink of an eye, most of the more than 1000 long swords had entered the scabbard, but there were also a few sporadic swords that failed to enter the scabbard due to control errors, but fell to the ground.

The stability of the sword intent is not enough, and the control of the sword intent is not precise enough.

"Pass!" Pei Zhendong's voice sounded from the high platform.

Although some swords fell to the ground, the total number of long swords that Ling Liqun sheathed has exceeded one thousand.

In the center of the venue, Ling Liqun, who was sweating profusely, showed a slight smile, bowed to the four people on the high platform, and then walked back quickly.

"Congratulations." Zhong Jianfeng and others rushed up the mountain to congratulate.

Since then, Ling Liqun has become a sword god.

There is still a big difference between the elders of the same sect, the sword god and the non-sword god.

Therefore, it is still necessary to make good friends with a sword god.

"Thank you, thank you! Work hard, I hope you can pass too." Ling Liqun said, sat down and began to recover.

The assessment just now was quite exhausting for him.

"Next." Pei Zhendong spoke.

At the same time as the voice fell, he waved his sleeves.

"Shhhhh..."

The long swords that had been sheathed just now were unsheathed in an instant, flew back to the center of the field, and sank into the ground with different depths.

Even the swords that hadn't been sheathed before were the same.

Luo Chen's eyes brightened slightly.

With a wave of his hand, Wan Jian surrendered, relaxed and effortless, this is the truly stable and mature sword intent.

Pei Zhendong's sword intent definitely reached Wan Jian's late stage.

At this time, the second examiner stepped into the arena and began to control the swords to levitate into the air.

A few minutes later, the number of suspended long swords reached a thousand, and the warrior immediately began to control those long swords back into their sheaths.

However, just when the swords were flying halfway, the swords began to wobble and swing wildly as if they had drunk alcohol.

In the end, of the more than 1000 swords, only a few dozens were submerged in the scabbard.

"Although your sword intent has reached Ten Thousand Swords, your sword intent is loose and weak, and your control over your sword intent is even more imprecise. You are a typical example of blindly eager for quick success and quick breakthroughs, resulting in a lack of solid foundation."

Pei Zhendong looked at the warrior, "With a sword like yours, even if one day you break through to Wujian, the power of your sword will not compare to Ling Liqun's Wanjian. Your sword will is useless."

With that said, he shook his head regretfully.

Originally, if this martial artist lays a solid foundation, he has a good chance to become a real sword god, but now, a swordsman talent is ruined.

When the warrior heard the words, his face was instantly ashen, and his eyes were full of despair.

Who is Pei Zhendong, one of the four great sword gods in the holy city.

If such a person says that he is useless, then his sword intent is really useless.

At this moment, he regretted it, but it was too late, regret, useless.

Immediately, the warrior could only leave in a daze.

"Next." Pei Zhendong waved his hand, and the long swords returned to their positions again, and inserted into the ground in different shades.

Then, the third warrior entered the arena.

It was an old woman of about fifty, and she succeeded.

And looking at her final result, she seemed to be a little more relaxed than Ling Liqun.

Immediately, two more people went up for the assessment, but they all failed.

Their problem is similar to the problem of the second warrior, but not as serious as the second warrior.

After the sixth warrior failed, it was Zhong Jianfeng's turn.

Zhong Jianfeng's performance was similar to Ling Liqun's, and he passed the assessment and became a quasi-sword god.

Now, just wait for Jiange to issue the badge.

Then, everyone present, whether they passed or failed, all looked at Luo Chen.

Among the warriors who participated in the assessment before, except for the second one, the remaining six people are all there.

At this time, they looked at Luo Chen with different expressions.

Except for Zhong Jianfeng and Ling Liqun, the other four didn't think Luo Chen could succeed.

At the same time, the four of Pei Zhendong on the high platform also looked at Luo Chen, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

They were also very curious about whether Luo Chen could succeed...

(End of this chapter)