
Time goes by little by little.
In the arena, the examinees continued to learn the sword techniques present in the image Scrolls.
Some people were not talented enough, when they looked into the scroll, their faces suddenly turned pale, and droplets of cold sweat continued to appear on their foreheads.
Clearly, the mysterious power of the Wind and Cloud swordsmanship was too powerful for them.
It takes a lot of thought to understand the meaning that lies within.
After an hour.
Yue Long's round body trembled violently, then she immediately jumped up.
After jumping, he couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, I am indeed a peerless genius. Within an hour, I managed to grasp the Wind and Cloud sword technique."
Fei Yan and the others were instantly startled, and they looked at Yue Long strangely.
They had traveled to many countries, and they had never seen a genius who claimed to have comprehended this sword technique within an hour.
Could it be that this fat kid in did not look extraordinary, but he was a peerless genius?
Other people who still understood the image Scroll were also confused.
Yue Long, since when did he have this kind of ability?
Outside the arena, the King and the others also looked surprised.
"Hey, does your son have unimaginable talent in swordsmanship?" The king could not help but look at Father Yue Long.
Yue Long's father also looked confused, he was unsure about this.
"You, if you really understand the swordsmanship of Wind and Clouds, can you dedicate it?" Fei Yan said excitedly, and he came forward giving her a sword.
"Okay, no problem."
Yue Long jumped from the arena, took out a sword, and waved it, "Hiya......!"
Shuuuu!
The long sword moved, and a gust of wind blew around him, Yue Long continued to swing the sword, then stood with the sword in his hand but his position was a bit strange.
“I have succeeded, what do you think?” said Yue Long complacent.
The moment Fei Yan and the others when they saw this, their faces instantly became ugly.
How What?!
“So, have you understood the swordsmanship of Wind and Clouds?” Fei Yan tried to make his face remain stupefied, trying not to directly slap Yue Long violently.
“Hmmmm?” Yue Long rolled her eyes, raised her hand and said, “OK, you can announce the results of this test, then leave the Sword to me, so you don't have to waste anyone else's time."
Damnit damnit!
Fei Yan clutched his chest, almost spewing blood in anger.
Fei Yun also took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "The sword arts of Wind and Clouds, have a total of six forms of Gaya, what you just did was form the easiest first style to master, the wind that drives the clouds! And this first form has a total of fifteen movement changes, What you just showed, there are only Five types of movement changes! With such a state like this, you have the pride to say that you have comprehended the Wind and Cloud sword technique?"
On the edge of the arena, the King and the others fell silent upon hearing that.
Six forms of Fengshen swordsmanship, each form stronger than the previous one, and the difficulty in comprehending his movements increased by 10X.
The first form was only equivalent to a middle-tier low-grade martial art, which belonged to the young movements within the Wind and Cloud swordsmanship.
Nevertheless, Yue Long did not fully understand this style, and even said that he had comprehended the entirety of the sword technique, clamoring to be given a sword.
People like this, no one wants to be second.
Everyone turned their eyes to Father Yue Long.
Father Yue Long's face instantly flushed red, and he immediately rushed over, pulling Yue Long to return home and beat her violently.
And after Yue Long Exited.
The one down this time was a bald-headed young man, without saying a word, he picked up the sword and displayed the sword technique first.
The sword technique he displayed was better than Yue Long.At least he had comprehended all twelve changes from the first form of the sword arts Fe, Wind and Cloud.
"Hows it? Can I pass the exam?" The bald-headed young man was also careless. After displaying the sword technique, he looked at Fei Yan and the others excitedly.
"No!" Fei Yan replied with a single word.
Time keeps going.
In the arena, another group of people stopped their learning, and walked out of the arena, instantly starting to display the sword techniques they had managed to grasp.
Among them there were, Bai Shi, Mo Ji, and Mo Jian were all in this group.
They were much stronger than Yue Long, that Bald-headed young man, and they began to understand the style of both the Wind and Cloud swordsmanship, Rain!
This stance belonged to the middle-tier low-grade martial arts, and this stance contained twenty-five changes.
Everyone's understanding is different, and they are very far away from getting away.
"Is Mo Yan still learning. Could his understanding be stronger than ours? "Bai Shi asked as he frowned, his expression not very good.
"Hahaha, don't worry, I can guarantee that Mo Yan's understanding is definitely not as good as ours. As far as I know, Mo Yan has never practiced swordsmanship, and he knows nothing about swordsmanship." Mo Ji sneered and he looked very confident.
"That's very true, I think he's just pretending. When the exam time was over, then he could no longer pretend, and he would show his true abilities. "Said Mo Jian while looking at Mo Yan who was sitting on top of the arena, with a playful smile on his face.
Yang Lai who was beside them was also secretly delighted when he heard those words.
They did not pass the examination, but as long as they could defeat Mo Yan, then it would be for the best.
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed.
Waves of others descended from the arena.
Their understanding of the Wind and Cloud swordsmanship had reached the third form, the clouds were always changing!
This style was equivalent to a low-level middle-class martial skill, which contained thirty-nine changes, and this lm was ten times more difficult to grasp than the previous style.
Please note Princess Yun had actually understood all the changes of this third Style, which was even stronger than Yi Yue.
“Daughter Yun, I did not expect you to have such a high understanding of swordsmanship.” Yi Yue could only sigh with emotion.
"Haha, this princess is very talented." Princess Yun smiled proudly. Naturally, he would not say that he had cheated. In the previous five days, he had studied this swordsmanship.
Other people who did not know, of course they would praise Princess Yun.
"Mo Yqn, I really don't know what he's doing. He obviously couldn't learn anything, but he was still pretending to study. "Princess Yun looked towards Mo Yan, and immediately sneered in public.
Mo Ji, Bai Shi and the others immediately gathered together and scolded and mocked Mo Yan together.
However, Mo Yan still did not respond to anything from start to finish, and even his facial expression did not change at all, as if he had nothing to do with others.
After a while, a few more people descended.
There was Xi Yan, the eldest son of the General House, the young master of the National Master House, the successor of the emperor Master, and the other famous geniuses in the royal city Their understanding was deeper, and there was no doubt that they were the most famous geniuses, and they had already begun to master the fourth style of Wind and Cloud swordsmanship.
Yang Chen was also among this group of people.
Originally, Yang Chen still wanted to learn, but he could no longer understand the contents of the picture scroll, so this was the strongest sword science he could comprehend.
He can only reach this level.
"The fourth form of the Wind and Cloud Sword Arts was already at the level of a middle-class martial art. I can understand this step in less than a day. It could be considered a rare genius, but there were still many competitors" Yang Chen said with a face full of vigor.
In particular, the few people who were still above the arena at the moment, gave him a frightening feeling.
Because of their strong understanding, they took longer than others.
Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that some people fish in troubled waters and pretend to waste time.
"Mo Yan, it is impossible to have any skill in swordsmanship. It seemed like he was just pretending," Yang Chen thought to himself.