Chapter 30
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"No. 22! Round Table Sword Club, Locke."
These numbers were obviously assigned to each candidate at the beginning. Of course, because many candidates are now eliminated in the first level, they jumped very well.
With a shout, a candidate pulled out his long sword from his waist, walked to the seven examiners, bowed and began to practice a set of sword techniques.
This set of swordsmanship is complex, light and agile, and the ability to change the strength of the arm is extremely solid. The practitioner's foundation is obviously fully understood.
Seeing his performance, the seven examiners performed differently. Some nodded slightly, some shook their heads and sighed, with a little expressionless face. After the candidates finished the drill, they each wrote something on their notebooks.
Next, the candidates took turns to compete with the examiner for three moves. They were two people walking into the examination room. The candidates held the etiquette of their disciples. The examiner nodded slightly and took the lead in making the move.
After one round of winning streak, three moves had passed. Locke was dejected and seemed to be dissatisfied with his performance.
In this way, candidates were tested by the examiners in turn, and were observed with the most picky eyes of their swordsmanship.
After the exam, some people beat their chests and stamped their feet, while others danced with each other.
Soon more than twenty people ended the round, and the staff shouted: "No. 801, Tracia Knights Academy, Konitz."
"Is that Konitz?"
"The super genius of the Tracia family generation."
The candidates were crowded with people and they started to talk in a low voice for a moment. Even the seven examiners nodded with smiles and chatted with each other.
"Oh? This is the Conitz from the Tracia family?"
A young knight in his thirties asked Huang Lin with a smile: "He is a pillar of Tracia's generation. Sir, will you accept him as a disciple?"
Huang Lin, who had been in the previous exam, finally had a slightly moving eyes and said, "Let's see."
Amid the discussions of the crowd, a confident smile appeared on Kaunitz's face. He had long been used to acting in the eyes of everyone.
With a choking sound, the sword was unsheathed, and one move that belonged to the Tracia Foundation Building Sword was practiced one by one by Konitz.
When he saw his sword skills, the eyes of many examiners lit up.
"Oh? The internal organs are vibrating, the limbs and torso are connected into one, the spine is as powerful as a dragon, and the sound of the heart beating is really perfect..." said an examiner: "He has already practiced the Tracia Foundation Establishment Sword Technique to level 10, no, according to rumors, he has practiced the sword Technique to level 12."
"This son is so talented that he will become a generation of sword sect in the future."
"Not bad," another examiner said with satisfaction, touching his beard, "Tresia's foundation-building sword has very high requirements for the grasp of internal organs and skeletal fascia. Once a mistake is made, it will not only not nourish the body, but will damage the foundation. It is also a very domineering one among many practice methods. He can achieve this at this age, and he is really a genius among geniuses."
"Entertainment is full of energy and practice outside. This time after he becomes a knight, he may be able to complete a turn within a month." Another examiner with a white beard sighed: "The empire will have another star of tomorrow."
"Haha, I don't know the other series. Anyway, the championship of this year's sword series seems to be determined." The young examiner looked at Huang Lin and asked, "Sir, what do you think?"
Huang Lin nodded, and his face showed satisfaction for the first time, but he still said, "Look at the spirit again."
So after Kaunitz finished practicing this set of Tracian Foundation Building Sword, seven examiners took turns to take the exam. They had different personalities and different sword skills. Some were attacking, some were defense, and some were simple battles.
After this, they all felt the change in Konitz's strength during the sword-to-sword fight. This real feeling is even more sensible than just looking at it.
"It turns out that both internal and external skills have reached perfection."
"I'm afraid there are not many people who have surpassed him in skills."
"I heard that he has also practiced the three basic sword techniques of the Sword Museum, and I am afraid he will be able to obtain the talent of a swordsman expert soon."
The final appearance was naturally the examiner Huang Lin. He did not make a sword, but just stood there casually and said, "You can make a move."
"Please give me some advice." Konitz gave a bow, and the long sword in his hand flashed with lightning, and the muscles and bones all over his body exploded. It seemed that air was ignited and exploded around him. He had squeezed the air and stabbed towards Huang Lin like a human-shaped Gundam.
The air around the body blew, and the stone slabs under his feet shattered.
His sword was stabbed out, as if it was a siege crossbow. Almost only the Knight-level and a few of the best candidates present could see the trajectory. For example, Lambert and Ogden almost heard a loud bang. In the smoke, he saw Huang Lin stretching out his thumb and index finger and gently pinching Konitz's long sword in his hand.
Huang Lin's movements were like admiring fine wine and famous paintings. He rubbed his fingers gently, savoring the power of the sword just now.
"It's good." He nodded with satisfaction, and Huang Lin said, "One sword is enough, two other swords are not needed.
An excited smile appeared on Konitz's face, and the others who saw this scene looked at Konitz with great jealousy and enviousness.
In this round, the Sword Hall was left with only the eldest brother Ogden, the second brother Lambert and Fang Xingjian, and the three of them were standing relatively close.
Seeing this scene, the senior brother Ogden murmured, "Did you pass it with one sword? It seems that the number one in the sword category this time is Konitz. I just don't know which one he can rank among the top five in the overall list?"
As he said that, he sneered like Fang Xingjian, "Fang Xingjian, are you still thinking about catching up with Young Master Kaunitz? It's not me that you, a genius like Kounitz is destined to be shining and famous in history. We still have to establish a good relationship with others. If we eat meat, we can become rich and prosperous after drinking a little soup. I think you are my junior brother, so I told you that you'd better find someone to apologize early..."
The second senior brother Lambert looked complicated and sighed in his heart: "Is the gap between civilians and nobles... so big? Why do these guys have the same talent as this monster? I have been fortunate to practice hard since I was eight years old. Every day, I practice swords except eating and sleeping. I dare not slackewer at all, but now I don't even have half of his strength..."
Fang Xingjian was too lazy to pay attention to Ogden, and the other party was not a figure of the same dimension as him.
He looked at Huang Lin with a serious expression: "You can use your fingertips to keep moving with the help of the Konitz sword, and even the extraordinary power of one or two turns is useless. How high is Huang Lin's attribute? 100? 120?"
Fang Xingjian didn't know because it was far beyond the realm he was familiar with. He only knew that with the same second turn, Huang Lin was definitely much better than the second turn warriors in the Demon City 99% of the second turn warriors.
Next, another candidate took turns to play, but no one had the amazing performance of Konitz again, and several even made the examiners shake their heads and show dissatisfaction.
"Next, No. 2034, Sword Hall, Fang Xingjian."
Fang Xingjian's eyes were fixed, and he had already pulled out his sword and walked out, but he still had no idea which set of sword techniques to practice.
To be honest, Kaunitz's 12th-level Tracian Foundation Building Sword amazed the examiners. If Fang Xingjian casts his already level 20-level Tracian Foundation Building Sword, he will only get better results.
Because compared with ordinary basic cultivation methods, these sword techniques that can cultivate internal organs and improve physical fitness are truly profound and wonderful, and can show higher skills. Practicing this internal sword technique is much more powerful than practicing the external sword technique such as Grizzly Sword and Mountain Eagle Sword.
In comparison, if you practice ordinary basic swordsmanship, you will be weaker innately.
But looking at the seven examiners in front of him, looking at Konitz, Ogden and Lambert who were also looking over, he knew that he could not reveal that he had learned several sword techniques such as the Tracian Knights Academy, including the Tracian Foundation Building Sword.
Although the Nine Yang Divine Sword belongs to the Sword Hall, Kyle did not teach him at all.
Although these sword techniques are advanced, they are not from the right origin and cannot be taken out.
‘I am already second in the physical fitness level. Even if I only practice the basic swordsmanship of Grizzlies, I will be one person behind Konitz at most, and the top ten are still stable.’
‘Then I can only give up getting better results in the second level and strive for a better ranking in the third level.’
Chapter completed!