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So Fang Xingjian walked forward and directly practiced the level 30 grizzly sword technique.

At first, the examiners saw that the other party was just practicing a basic swordsmanship in the sword hall, and did not show any surprise.

But as the Fang Xing Sword's long sword moves, the blood and muscles of the body are all circulating. The sword breaks through the air and makes a buzzing sound like thunder. Each sword hits the air and makes a sound of shock and explosion.

"Oh? This grizzly swordsmanship has a solid foundation."

"Although it cannot penetrate the internal organs, the ability of muscles and bones is already the best present."

A gray-bearded examiner laughed and said, "I didn't expect that this district election will have a good seedling in addition to Kaunitz."

"Well, although his mastery of skills is not as good as that of Kaunitz, with this Grizzly Swording Technique, his understanding of musculoskeleton power can be said to be a limit before a turn."

"What a pity. If there were no Conitz, he would be the first."

Next, the examiners tried Fang Xingjian's sword moves again, and all showed a look of satisfaction.

The young examiner looked at Huang Lin on the side. When he saw the other party's score, he was shocked: "Sir, this score..." He couldn't figure out how the other party gave Fang Xingjian a higher score than Kaunitz, so he directly gave a full score.

Huang Lin shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it when the third level is over. You may have to modify the scores given to him at that time."

The young examiner asked a few more questions, but Huang Lin refused to say more, which made him look at Fang Xingjian curiously, and could not figure out what the other party had, which led to Huang Lin's score such a high score.

However, the two of them were talking in a low voice, and the other candidates obviously didn't know about it.

In this way, although Fang Xingjian's performance was not as good as Konitz, he was also among the best. This situation made everyone present look envious.

Konitz nodded and said to himself: "It's true. Although I can't control my internal organs like I do, my muscles are connected, and my mastery of muscles and bones is almost no less than that of me. This kid's progress is really fast.

It seems that he has taught him a lesson every day in the past few months, which has inspired his fighting spirit.

But looking at him like that, he still has to knock and tap to use it easily.”

Although the eldest senior brother Ogden and the second senior brother Lambert thought that Fang Xingjian's grizzly sword skills were very powerful and seemed to be a little more powerful than them, so many teachers present did not see it, and of course they did not see the real difference, and they could not guess that his grizzly sword skills were actually level 30.

However, when Ogden saw Fang Xingjian coming down, he still asked: "Fang Xingjian, how much level of your grizzly sword technique is?" He couldn't figure out why the other party had been practicing for a few months, so why was it so powerful.

Seeing that Fang Xingjian ignored him at all, Ogden lowered his face, but he thought in his mind how to arrange the other party in Konitz in the future.

Finally, it was the end of all eighty people. It was already sunset and time was about to set.

Although everyone finished the second level of the exam, except for those who were more obvious like Fang Xingjian and Kaunitz, most people didn't know their grades at all, and just looked at the seven examiners nervously and nervously.

Huang Lin coughed and said, "Okay, the second level is over. Next, I will take you to dinner. After the meal, I will take you to the third round of exams."

Next, the group was taken to the college cafeteria, and the sumptuous dinner had been prepared. Most of the candidates had not eaten anything from morning to now, and they were already hungry.

Fang Xingjian also touched his stomach and felt hungry. He walked up and grabbed a few plates of food and started eating. The food at the Royal Academy is naturally countless times better than the Sword Hall, but except Fang Xingjian, other candidates were basically half full, and their thoughts were focused on the exam.

Fang Xingjian was almost the only one in the cafeteria who kept stuffing things into his mouth. He hadn't eaten it so satisfied for several months. He lived almost half full every day and had to practice swordsmanship, which made him so hungry.

A close candidate couldn't help but kindly reminded: "Eating too much is difficult to digest, and it will make your mind slow to think. Do you still want to participate in the district selection?"

Fang Xingjian was too lazy to pay attention to him. With his appetite, even if he had eaten a table in front of him, he would not be half full.

Seeing that he was eating faster, a civilian candidate snorted coldly: "I look down on those who like to take advantage of the situation the most."

Fang Xingjian naturally turned a deaf ear. His heart is like an iceberg now. Only when he thinks about the affairs of the Demon City will it burn. Moreover, with his physical strength, he is only half full until now.

Others, especially those nobles, couldn't help but look contempt in their eyes when they saw him as a refugee.

The eldest brother Ogden and the second brother Lambert both showed embarrassing expressions on their faces, and they picked up the plate several meters away from the Fang Xingjian.

In a corner of the canteen, Dick and Hogan sat opposite each other. The former smiled and said, "I just asked about the situation in the sword group. Konitz beat Fang Xingjian. Hogan, can you prepare to get the gambling money early?"

Hogan frowned and said impatiently: "The gambling is not over yet, why are you anxious?"

Dick just said proudly: "I was not in a hurry. I just thought that I could win a hundred gold at once from a rooster like you, so I was so happy."

Hogan glared at him and said coldly: "The district election is not over yet, don't fill it up."

"Haha, I've found out clearly. Fang Xingjian said that he only learned three basic sword skills in the Sword Hall." Dick said maliciously: "And he has lost to the other party in the past few months every day to compete with Connits in basic sword skills. His total score in the second level just now was not as good as Connits.

Do you really think he still has a chance?"

Seeing Hogan's unexpected expression, Dick laughed even happier: "The difference in swordsmanship between the two is simply a difference. Fang Xingjian does have the talent to become a knight, but Kaunitz's future is a second or even a third turn. They are not people of the same dimension at all.

Hogan, not only do you have a bad vision as you did in the past, but your temper is still as impulsive as you used to. If you don’t know anything, you dare to bet with me and change your irritable habits."

Hogan stood up so angry that he was too lazy to see Dick's proud expression again, and turned around and left. On the way, he saw Fang Xingjian who was eating and drinking non-stop, and suddenly felt that he had read the wrong person.

Konitz and Barbara were not gathering together at this time. The next exam was entirely up to individuals and had no relationship with others. They all rested and prepared to make the final sprint to compete for the first place in the district.

At this moment, news came from the candidates.

"Have you heard that guy Robert got the full score in the previous level."

“What? Full mark?”

"No, he was originally a new level of strength. It was normal for him to get full marks in this test for our test."

"It's so unfair. Why do you want a Knight-level player to participate in the district election with us?"

Robert at the dining table next to him showed a proud smile, but Konitz and others frowned.

"The gap between one turn and non-one turn is still too big after all. Since this is the case, we can only strive for the second place and only then can we get more resources after entering the academy."

Thinking of this, Kornitz and others slowly accumulate energy and make the final adjustments for the next exam. They know much more about the rankings of the top ten than ordinary candidates. Although the top ten can all obtain the qualifications of the Cavaliers, the training, resources, and attention obtained by the first and tenth places in the academy are completely different.

Especially at that time, the higher the name, the more advantage you have, it is, it is like a snowball. The weak ranking gap can make the two people bigger and bigger in the end.

After eating, the third level was naturally divided into five groups of exams, and the members of the sword group were taken to a training room the size of a football field.

As soon as they came in, they were attracted by countless images on the stone wall of the practice room. They were men holding long swords gestures, which were a set of sword techniques engraved on the stone wall.

Just as everyone was attracted by the swordsmanship on the murals, Huang Lin's voice sounded.

"There are 101 murals here, east, west, south, north, and north. There are two sets of swords and swords. The third level test content is very simple, which means that you each choose a set of martial arts to study by yourself. Before midnight today, you can all come to the room next door to ask us for the assessment. After midnight, those who have not yet come to the assessment will be considered as giving up automatically.

We will determine your grades based on the level of your study.”

When everyone present heard Huang Lin’s words, they all smiled bitterly. If you want to master ordinary martial arts, even if a teacher teaches them step by step, it will take several days or even weeks to learn the first level.

If you want to learn these martial arts on the stone wall by yourself, ordinary people may not have enough months, and there are only six hours left at most before midnight and the early morning. Even if almost all the candidates here are among the crowd, it will be difficult.

Seeing most people’s dejected look, Huang Lin kindly reminded: “It is not required that you learn completely, but to learn as much as you can. It is mainly to test your talents and learning ability, and then rank them by results.

So you don’t have to sigh, just do your best.”

After saying that, he took most of the examiners away and left a few staff members to invigilate the exam to prevent candidates from cheating, such as contacting the outside world, or communicating with each other.

But Konitz didn't say a word and walked directly to the first mural and started to study it. He thought to himself: "With my qualifications, as long as I follow the steps and do not perform abnormally, I will definitely be ranked first in the sword group.

But it takes some luck to surpass Barbara and others to get a good ranking in the overall list.’

Just as he was thinking this way, he scanned it and found that the swordsmanship in the mural was extremely complex and difficult to understand. Even if he was, he would probably not be able to learn it within six hours.

Other candidates also started to learn, but they didn't know what the martial arts on the murals were like, so they could only choose one to learn, and they didn't know which one was simple or which one was difficult.

Even when Konitz was studying, he couldn't help but think, "Damn, what did these examiners think? He actually had such a difficult set of swordsmanship?"

At this moment, he found that someone had walked towards the second mural.

"What a joke?" He turned around and saw Fang Xingjian sweeping the first mural and walking towards the second mural.

And in Fang Xingjian's consciousness, there is one more one on the skill bar.

"Nine-headed Dragon Sword (5%)."
Chapter completed!