Seeing Lu Junyu appear on the stage, Qi Haokun and Xu Mingjian both cheered him up and said:
"Come on, Junyu, you are the best!"
"Let everyone take a good look at the power of your SS-class Thunder Sword!"
As Lu Junyu's absolute licking dogs, they have seen the power of Lu Junyu's weapon spirit talent.
As a descendant of the Lu family, a famous martial arts family, Lu Junyu also learned the powerful sword moves passed down by the Lu family.
Qi Haokun and Xu Mingjian both knew his strength well.
Of course, they didn't say a word.
That is to let Lu Junyu show his strongest strength and suppress Ye Xuan who has not yet appeared.
Amid their cheers, Lu Junyu strode into the Qingxuan Sword Formation.
When the sword energy in the sword formation condensed into a flying sword and shot towards him.
I saw the spiritual energy all over his body explode, and a blue thunder light directly rolled up the long sword in his hand.
As he waved his long sword, the lightning burst through the void, sweeping across all approaching flying swords and crushing them into powder!
After more than a minute passed, the Qingxuan Sword Formation was filled with sword rain again.
At this time, boom! A sound.
The lightning on the sword in Lu Junyu's hand turned into a thunder dragon, sweeping away all the flying swords in all directions.
The momentum of that wave was like a mountain collapsing, extremely powerful!
All the students present were shocked by his terrifying sword energy, and some even couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice:
"The light of the sword transforms into a dragon! This momentum is too terrifying!"
Under the horrified gaze of everyone.
The sword dragon with flashing lightning let out an explosive roar and cleared all the flying swords in the sword array in an instant!
At this moment, a faster flying sword stabbed into his back at an unstoppable speed.
Some students paid special attention to the time and found that Lu Junyu failed, a full ten seconds later than Qin Wuyan!
Qi Haokun and Xu Mingjian both had expressions of admiration and admiration on their faces:
"Strong! Junyu is so strong!"
"This sword energy that sweeps across everything is so strong and fierce. It really shows the powerful foundation of the Lu family's martial arts!"
"This performance is enough to get a perfect score of 10, right?"
Hearing their voices, many students present could not help but express admiration.
As kendo students, they can naturally feel Lu Junyu's overwhelming kendo aura.
Some people even thought about the process of fighting Lu Junyu in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel an inexplicable despair!
"Ten points is not too much!"
After hearing the words of Qi Haokun, Xu Mingjian and some students, Luo Tianjun showed a faint smile and said:
"The sword energy is like a dragon, powerful and domineering, this performance is indeed powerful!"
"However, it is extremely strong and easy to break. The last sword attack just now was not enough to prevent it. There are still some areas that need to be polished."
"Ten points is not enough, nine points is enough!"
After hearing his words, all the students couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Indeed, with Luo Tianjun's attainments in swordsmanship, if you want to get ten points from him, you definitely need a performance that shocks him enough.
After all, he is the dean of the first college of the prestigious Demon City University. It is a bit exaggerated and extravagant to expect to get a perfect score from him right away!
Lu Junyu did not look disappointed at this, but showed a faint look of arrogance.
He secretly felt that Luo Tianjun's unprecedented comments on him were enough to prove his excellence.
Nine points may be the highest score given by Luo Tianjun!
Wanting to break through this evaluation and get ten points is simply a fantasy!
Thinking of this, Lu Junyu couldn't help but glance at Ye Xuan with a hint of provocation.
"How much evaluation can you, the so-called strongest swordsman genius, get?"
Seeing that no one appeared anymore and he was the only one left, Ye Xuan then took a sip of wine and calmly took a long sword and walked towards the Qingxuan Sword Formation.
At this time, all the students in the room focused their attention on him.
They also knew that Ye Xuan was the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
Therefore, I was very curious, wondering what kind of performance this famous swordsman wizard could perform?
Can he really crush Lu Junyu's near-perfect performance just now?
In the midst of everyone's attention, Ye Xuan stood calmly in the Qingxuan Sword Formation.
brush!
One after another, the flying swords quickly converged towards him, as if they were aimed at each other.
But he didn't have any impatience. Instead, he held a peach blossom branch in his hand and chewed the fresh peach blossoms.
After taking a sip of wine, those flying swords were almost touching his skin.
Right now.
brush! A sword light lit up, and three thousand peach blossoms were flying!
Ye Xuan just flicked his wrist, and the sword energy rose like a rainbow, sweeping all the flying swords like a long river.
He has an elegant figure and flying black hair.
The wine dripping from the flask in his hand flew with him, turning into long swords to accompany him.
Swish, brush, brush!
After the first wave of flying swords was crushed, more flying swords gathered towards him like a tide.
Moreover, the speed of the flying swords is getting faster and faster, and their numbers are getting denser and denser.
Like a hail of bullets, with a suffocating momentum!
However, facing these waves of powerful flying swords, Ye Xuan remained calm and composed.
While waving the long sword, he sometimes drank wine and sometimes took a bite of peach blossoms.
That free and uninhibited figure, in the long rain of swords, actually revealed a domineering aura that dominated everything!
And as he waved his sword energy, the flying swords that appeared in the Qingxuan Sword Formation became faster and faster than lightning and as dense as rain!
Unknowingly, someone discovered that more than four minutes had passed!
"Holy crap, it's been almost five minutes and he hasn't missed it yet!"
When a student couldn't help but exclaim, Lu Junyu woke up as if from a dream, with a look of shock on his face.
At this time, the Qingxuan Sword Formation suddenly let out a mournful cry.
As the blue light exploded, the entire sword array seemed to go crazy. The falling flying swords were almost connected together, leaving no room for dodge at all!
"Hahaha, good time!"
Ye Xuan was excited.
After laughing loudly, he took a sip of wine and unleashed all his sword intent.
His figure is like a long dragon crossing the void, showing a sense of ethereal and domineering.
The sword that was struck casually carried the majestic sword intention that traveled through time and space.
When his free and easy voice sounded, all the students in the room, even Luo Tianjun, couldn't help but get goosebumps.
"One drink and one sword settled the business, and he lived with a crazy reputation for eighteen years!"
brush!
Endless sword light soared into the air, sweeping across all flying swords in an instant!
Everyone was shocked to find that this sword light not only penetrated the Qingxuan Sword Formation.
It even soared into the sky and penetrated the roof of the training ground.
Seeing this scene, all the students opened their mouths in shock and their eyes rounded with horror.
"Oh my god, this is too strong!"
"Even the Qingxuan Sword Formation was broken. Do you want to be so invincible?"
“On the first day of school, we broke through the dean’s instructor’s sword formation. This is simply unbelievable!”
"I admire you so much!"
…
While they were amazed, the Qingxuan Sword Formation suddenly dimmed and returned to its original state.
In the formation, the green light originally condensed by the sword energy actually avoided Ye Xuan, leaving a vacuum zone without sword energy within half a foot around him!
It was as if these sword spirits were surrendering under his pressure and did not dare to get even close!
Luo Tianjun's eyes trembled a little, and he couldn't help but murmured:
"Not only did he break my Qingxuan Sword Formation, but his sword pressure was overwhelming!"
"The sword energy in the formation has been suppressed by the impact of his sword energy. It is indeed ridiculously strong!"
Seeing that there was no movement in the Qingxuan Sword Formation, Ye Xuan put away his sword.
With an indifferent look on his face, he drank wine and walked out of the Qingxuan Sword Formation.
What greeted him were the blazing, awe and admiring looks of all the students.
Ye Xuan just smiled lightly and returned to his original position.
It was only then that someone finally came to his senses and couldn't help but ask:
"Dean, is his performance worthy of ten points?"
At this moment, everyone's doubts about Ye Xuan had disappeared.
In their opinion, Ye Xuan's performance was already perfect!
Luo Tianjun stared at Ye Xuan, thought for a while, and said four words:
“Impeccable!”
Although he remained calm on the surface, his blood was boiling in his heart and he was filled with ecstasy.
In his life till now, he has taught countless talented swordsmen step by step.
But, only Ye Xuan truly conquered him as soon as he made a move!
Although Ye Xuan broke his Qingxuan Sword Formation with one sword, the loss of face was nothing at all!
Luo Tianjun even felt a bit honored to be able to personally teach such a talented person!
After hearing his words, all the students in the room couldn't help but applaud Ye Xuan with expressions of admiration.
Qin Wuyan also had a happy smile on her face and looked at Ye Xuan tenderly.
She knew that every time this man made a move, he would not disappoint!
To say that the only lost person among the crowd was naturally Lu Junyu.
Thinking of Ye Xuan's unparalleled swordsmanship just now, he showed a look of defeat for the first time.
At this time, no one noticed.
In the stands at the far end of the training ground, two people were watching Ye Xuan closely.
One of them was a tall, middle-aged man wearing a green military uniform.
He is handsome, has extraordinary appearance, and exudes the resolute and unyielding aura of a soldier.
Beside him was a white-haired old man wearing a black robe.
"Mr. Fan, if you were asked to evaluate Ye Xuan's sword, how would you rate him?"
