Before half an hour had passed, the ten men either had a nervous breakdown or vomited blood from their mouths, and were carried down one after another.

Seeing such a result, many of the young swordsmen who came to participate in the election turned slightly pale, and a layer of fine sweat also oozed from their foreheads. Not only them, but even the expressions of the audience in the distance became extremely solemn.

Silently, some young swordsmen withdrew from the team with gloomy faces.

Although there are fewer competitors, but the rest of the people have not eased down, such an assessment is too difficult, too dangerous, even if there are no competitors, they are not confident to pass.

"A bunch of rubbish, they haven't started to be scared like this, and they are not scared to pee their pants if they really enter the election field. A very discordant voice came.

"What did you say?" all looked angrily in the direction the voice was coming from.

However, after seeing who it was, many people quietly lowered their heads again.

It was Qiu Ping'an who spoke, and Qiu Ping'an was arrogant at this time, as if he didn't know that he had aroused the anger of the public.

"Am I wrong? It is a shame for you people who are not strong-minded to dare to participate in the general election of Longyan Academy. Qiu Ping'an said arrogantly.

"Hmph, shame is not shame on your business, don't forget, you yourself are lining up here, and you haven't been selected yet. The young swordsman who claimed to have a grudge against the Qiu family said with a sneer.

"Isn't it a matter of time before my son is chosen?" Qiu Ping'an glanced at him disdainfully and said proudly.

"What a big breath, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" Seeing Qiu Ping'an so arrogant, not to mention the young swordsman, the others were a little unconvinced.

"Hmph, soon you will know if this son is talking big. Qiu Ping'an looked crazy, and looked at Mu Hanyan again as he spoke, "You'd better hope that you won't be chosen, otherwise you will have to suffer if you enter Longyan Academy." ”

Seeing that Qiu Ping'an pointed the finger at Mu Hanyan again, Hua Yuezirong's eyes flashed at the same time, and then they glanced at each other, and they all saw what the other party was thinking: It's a big deal to be kicked out of the election, and even be punished, but also give Qiu Pinghe a hard lesson, anyway, as long as it doesn't ruin Mu Hanyan's big thing.

"Don't be impulsive, I want to see where he got so much confidence. Mu Hanyan stopped the three of them.

There are a few children of the Qiu family, not to mention a few people in Huayue, even if she does it herself, she may not be able to hurt Qiu Ping'an, so there is no need to cause trouble.

The most important thing is that seeing this assessment method, even she doesn't have much confidence, she is very good, where does Qiu Ping'an's confidence come from?

"It passed, and finally someone passed. At this moment, the crowd burst into cheers.

Mu Hanyan turned his head to look, and sure enough, half a quarter of an hour passed, and a young man with a pale face was standing in front of the trial monument, slowly drawing out his long sword.

"It is worthy of being the first master of the young generation of the Mu family, this Mu Chengxuan is really good. There were also people in the team who said enviously.

It turned out to be this guy. Mu Hanyan was not too surprised by such a result, Mu Chengxuan was also a beloved disciple of the Elder, and he didn't know how many cultivation resources had been piled up on his body over the years, if he couldn't pass the assessment like this, let alone himself, even if he was too long, he would have to hit the wall with it.

However, the so-called Mu Chengxuan is the first master of the young generation of the Mu family, and Zirong and others scoffed.

Under everyone's gaze, Mu Chengxuan pulled out his long sword, and between the flickering of cold light, a subtle sword style appeared in his hand, obviously, this is the sword meaning realized from the Wuxin Sword. After ten moves, a clear whistle sounded, and the cold sword was like a river flowing into the river, slashing towards the trial monument with incomparable strength.

"Choke"! The sword flashed over, and the sparks flew cheap, and the trial monument actually left a sword mark half a foot deep.

In the square, there was a cheer, and everyone was shocked by the power of this sword.

You must know that this trial monument is made of hundreds of refined steel mixed with extraterrestrial meteoric gold, which can be described as indestructible. Although Mu Chengxuan's strength is good, it is impossible to have such a sword power, and the power of this sword is obviously derived from the swordless righteousness of the sword of the Enlightenment Heart.

"Good, good, you can comprehend the ten sword meanings in such a short period of time, it's good! Congratulations on passing the assessment and becoming a member of my Longyan Academy. Gong Hongru said two good words in a row, and said to Mu Chengxuan.

Although the words did not hide the meaning of praise, he still kept a straight face and did not smile at all, and he was worthy of being one of the three masters of the academy who were known for their iron-faced selflessness.

"Thank you, my lord!" Mu Chengxuan hurriedly bowed and saluted, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

It can be seen that although he passed the assessment, he is not easy.

"He's in good shape, see who is willing to take him under the door?" Gong Hongru said to the mentors below.

According to the rules of the admissions election, every young swordsman who passes the assessment will appoint a mentor before entering the academy. The strength of this mentor and the level of his status are likely to affect the disciple's future success.

Therefore, Mu Chengxuan looked at those mentors, looking forward to it and uneasy, and even those who watched the excitement became nervous.

Don't look at Mu Chengxuan, who successfully passed the assessment and performed quite well, but if he follows the wrong mentor, his life is likely to be ruined.

The dozen or so mentors gathered together and whispered, and they were very kind at first, but later, the atmosphere gradually became a little wrong, and they were so red in the face that the two of them almost started to move.

Seeing this scene, Mu Chengxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that these mentors attach great importance to him, and they are about to fight.

The audience around is also envious, being valued by so many mentors at the same time, this Mu Chengxuan's future is limitless.

"Master Gong, we've discussed. Finally, the mentors discussed the results, and a tall old man stood up and spoke.

Seeing this person, there was another exclamation all around.

"Old man Long Congyuan, I am willing to take you under the door, I don't know if you are willing. The old man looked at Mu Chengxuan and asked.

"Thank you for your kindness, my disciple has met Master. Mu Chengxuan was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed.

The others looked at Mu Chengxuan, and they all had envy on their faces that could not be concealed.

This Long Congyuan is also one of the oldest tutors in Longyan Academy, although his strength is slightly inferior to Gong Hongru, and he has not been able to enter the three masters of the academy, but the other tutors are much stronger. Although the three masters do not have his share, if the five masters are evaluated, there must be a place for him.

Mu Chengxuan can worship under his hands, which is naturally a great blessing.