"I haven't lost yet!" He Liang's eyes narrowed, as if he had made a decision in his heart.
boom!
The next moment, an invisible blood flame seemed to burn inside He Liang's body, and a large amount of essence was consumed in an instant.
He Liang's face suddenly turned pale, he closed his eyes, and an invisible wave spread out from his body.
When Zhou Chi saw this scene, he seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he wanted to stop him, but then he shook his head.
He has already seen that He Liang spent a lot of energy to temporarily enhance his sword heart induction, so as to distinguish the authenticity of Su Yun's phantom swords.
This method is actually no longer something that can be mastered at the innate level.
But you can't say that he violated the rules. After all, he still suppressed his spiritual power to the level of the innate.
"I'm just a student taking the exam, so why bother..."
Zhou Chi smiled bitterly in his heart, but he could also understand He Liang's mood.
After all, it is indeed a shame to lose to an innate disciple of the same level. This is equivalent to using your own reputation to fulfill the opponent's qualification rating.
Who can be willing to do this if they are not relatives or friends?
"Haha, I found it!"
After using the secret technique, He Liang's sword sense immediately became several times sharper than before. He suddenly discovered that among the thirty-six flying swords in the sword formation, one flying sword was special and had subtle differences with the other flying swords.
different.
He couldn't describe the subtle difference in detail, it was all locked by the mysterious and mysterious sword heart induction.
"Break it for me!"
He Liang laughed loudly, completely ignoring the attacks of other flying swords on him, and approached directly. He only saw the flying sword that was locked by him, and he grabbed it with his palms.
During this process, flying swords stabbed He Liang one after another, but they failed to have the slightest impact on him.
As soon as those flying swords hit him, they immediately turned into nothing and collapsed.
If it’s fake, it’s fake!
As long as we can see through that little bit of reality, the Shen family's fantasy sword will not pose any threat.
He sneered in his conscience.
And just when he was about to grab the locked flying sword.
There was a sharp pain in his chest.
He Liang was stunned, lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that a flying sword had pierced his robe, and the tip of the sword had broken through his skin.
Drops of bright red blood continued to drip down the edge of the sword.
At this time, other flying swords began to collapse one after another, including the magic sword that He Liang had previously identified as the real magic sword based on the sword's heart induction.
That is also a phantom.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
He Liang looked dull and found it difficult to accept.
I didn't hesitate to spend my essence, and my enhanced sword heart induction was actually deceived!
"Deacon He Liang, I accept the offer."
Su Yun reached out and made a move, and the flying sword that stabbed He Liang flew back into his hand.
He Liang came back to his senses and raised his head with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say.
The injuries sustained by the flying sword on his body were not serious.
Just now, after the flying sword pierced a little flesh on his body, Su Yun controlled it and stopped it, without piercing it any deeper. For He Liang, such a small amount of flesh could be recovered in an instant.
What really hit him hard was his heart.
He Liang stared at Su Yun for a while, then let out a long sigh and said to Su Yun, "Wait for me here for a moment."
After that, he walked back to the hall alone.
After a while, He Liang walked out of the hall, holding a golden token in his hand, handed it to Su Yun, and said: "I keep my word. If you can defeat me, I will give you a qualification rating of A. Based on your