"Slow down!" Before he could finish his thoughts, the examiner suddenly shouted, causing the arrogance and contempt on Ji Laoba's face to freeze instantly.

The examiner's brow was lightly locked, and for the first time he showed a look of surprise and suspicion. He stretched out his index finger with his right hand and refused to stay in the void to copy the sword technique on yellow paper. It seemed as if he was deduced by Mo Bei's sword and gesture, and he was not sure of the correctness!

"Hahaha," suddenly, the examiner laughed loudly and praised: "Okay, okay! A good one responds to all changes with the unchanging conditions. The three swords are integrated, blending with each other and complementing each other! How wonderful, how wonderful!"

His laughter from unknown reasons caused Fang Luoyou, Chen Qingzhu and others to frown, and they were curious.

After a long time, the examiner gradually calmed down his laughter, took a deep breath, and looked up at Mo Bei deeply.

The satisfaction in his eyes could not be concealed: "Although, there is only one sword and one move! But this move is all-encompassing, containing multiple changes, and the three swords are integrated! But..."

The examiner was in a dilemma.

When deducing sword techniques, there are only nineteen changes at most.

However, this son has deduced this change, integrating all the mystery of the first nineteen changes into this change!

It's unrivaled!

How to judge? How to judge?

The examiner subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the clouds in the sky.

In the clouds and mist.

"Hahaha, the three swords are integrated, the attack and killing are perfect, and the sky is perfect. Only when this sword can truly understand the true meaning of those three sword techniques!"

The old man in white couldn't help laughing loudly and praised him endlessly. He waved his sleeves, pushed away the clouds and mist, and looked at the sword practice wall.

"Senior Brother Sheng Wei, that's it." The middle-aged man said proudly: "But without rules, you can't make a square line. After all, this person only understood one move."

"Rules are also determined by people." Sheng Wei's old face squeezed a blooming smile, turned his head to look at the woman, and said with a smile: "How did you discover such a talent?

It was discovered by our Sect Master’s sword technique, and it was the one that appeared after the glory of our Sect Master’s glory!

Such a genius, our Taixu Sect missed it and watched him join other sects, compared to Huang Ting? "

The woman was silent for a moment and looked at Mo Bei deeply. Thinking of this, she turned the sword techniques that her father had created casually into a set of sword techniques, washed away the stigma of his father's incompetent swordsmanship. She suddenly smiled and stretched out her fingers and bounced the void.

A green spot of light floated out from his fingers, flew straight down, and fell into the examiner's heavenly spirit.

The examiner suddenly felt a glow flash in his mind, his expression roused, and he spoke loudly.

The sound was like thunder, deafening, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt: "Mo Bei, the 21st change, successful understanding! Qualified!"

"No!"

His voice was like a bombshell, causing the people present to explode.

Ji Laoba said furiously: "Then Mo Bei only deduced a change, why did he pass the test?"

Ye Qingshuang stared at Mo Bei in disbelief, and the examiner's voice kept echoing in her mind.

"The Twenty-first Change! Even Fang Luoyou hasn't realized how he did it!"

Chen Qingzhu spitted out her small fragrant tongue, her lively beautiful eyes widened slightly, and a hint of cuteness appeared in her eyes: "It's so amazing."

"I know!" Ye Qinghong rushed over excitedly, unable to help but embraced Mo Bei's arm, blushing with a bright look: "Brother Mo Bei is the most powerful, you, you actually deduced the 21st change!"

Long Haotian was stunned, as if he was dreaming, and was stunned in place, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

After a while, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and his doubtful eyes were more determined than before, and he never wavered again!

Fang Luoyou nodded and said, "Although Mo Bei only deduced one sword, in this move, the mystery of the sword intent, and in terms of understanding, this person is probably not inferior to me!"

As he said that, Fang Luoyou shook his head and smiled in disbelief, thinking to himself: "This, this guy... has actually realized the 21st change. It's amazing, and now I have to admire it. It seems that this person can make friends with him."

Fang Luoyou was not angry because Mo Bei stole his limelight. Instead, he thought and smiled heartily. He walked up first, clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to Junior Brother Mo Bei for realizing the 21st change. This move is unprecedented and there is no one to come later! Haha."

While speaking, Fang Luoyou changed his name directly and became his junior brother!

Mo Bei was in a good mood, and his calm expression finally showed a little smile. He rubbed Ye Qinghong's black hair and looked at Fang Luoyou:

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it. In terms of understanding, Senior Brother Fang is still powerful. I am just due to opportunities."

In fact, Mo Bei thought to himself: Hey! In this world, the world of immortal cultivation is different from my previous life. He only knows deduction but does not know how to adapt.

In my previous life, Tai Chi sword technique was similar to it.

Those three moves are changing so many times. I took the essence of it and removed the dross. Based on the Tai Chi sword technique I learned in my previous lives, I integrated the essence of these three swords into a sword and changed slightly.

The Twenty-one Change, what’s the difficulty!

No one can match the audience! Even Fang Luoyou is willing to give up the disadvantage!

At this moment, Long Haotian laughed out loud, stared at Ji Laoba, and said angrily: "Just, didn't you say that as long as the elder brother passes the test, he will come to carry his shoes? Why don't you come quickly! Why do you want to regret it? Hahaha."

As soon as these words were said, the entire Ji family's children seemed to have eaten a fly, their faces turned as if they were extremely ugly, and they were so choked that they could not say a word, and their heads were buried in their chests.

Ji Laoba's face turned red even more angry, his chest was fluttering, his fists were clenched, and his knuckles crackled.

"Bang!"

Everyone present joked and watched the fun, as if they had turned into invisible, and they slapped him hard in the face.

Ji Laoba's face hurts so much!

Bound yourself in a cocoon.

Mo Bei looked calm and glanced at Ji Laoba. There was no contempt in his eyes, but only indifferent. He did not take Ji Laoba in his eyes. His cold voice resounded in everyone's ears word by word.

"Pick up shoes for me? He doesn't deserve it."

As soon as this statement comes out.

"Wow!" The crowd exploded again, everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with incredible shock.

Although Ji Laoba is not as good as the four geniuses of Taixu Sect, he is also talented! But he is not worthy of this Mo Bei, a mere grassroots shoe lifting?

Looking at Mo Bei again, it seemed that he didn't take this matter at all. His expression was always calm and he had no emotional fluctuations. He talked and laughed with Ye Qinghong and others.

Crazy enough! proud enough!

You are crazy, you are arrogant, you are conceited! Then I will be more crazy, more arrogant, and more conceited than you!

I will give you the same body with his own way, making you arrogant and making you defraud yourself!

Ji Laoba's face turned into a pig's liver, and his whole body was trembling violently. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and look at Mo Bei resentfully.

He took a deep breath with all his might, his fingers trembling. He wished he could kill Mo Bei directly at this moment to vent his hatred in his heart!

But no, in the assessment of Taixu Sect, he dared to take action in front of many elders and guardians, because he was afraid that he would have been killed before he could touch Mo Bei's half hair!

I can only endure it!

I was so angry that I could only bear it!

As long as you, a little mistress, pass the assessment, I, Ji Laoba, swear that you must make you regret it and regret being born in this world!!

The anger in Ji Laoba's heart roared, his whole face turned dark, his gaze was extremely resentful, and he wished he could kill someone!

He turned around, without saying a word, squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

"Hahaha," Long Haotian laughed happily, as if he slapped Ji Laoba hard on the face, and suddenly felt proud!

"I almost got angry when I saw this arrogant guy; I felt so happy when I remembered the pig liver's face when he left!"

Ye Qinghong also covered her small mouth lightly, her agile eyes turned into Yueya, and her little face was full of pride: "No matter how arrogant Ji Laoba is, when he meets my brother Mo Bei, why don't he behave obediently? Hehe."

Fang Luoyou walked to Mo Bei and kindly reminded: "Then Ji Laoba and Ji Wubing are the same cousin brothers, they are petty and cruel. Junior Brother Mo Bei, you offended him this time, and you will inevitably be troubled by him in the future, so be careful."

Mo Bei smiled and nodded at him: "Thank you for the reminder."

At this time, the examiner seemed to have not seen what was happening in front of him, and spoke loudly and his voice was cold, announcing the result of this level: "There are 1,653 people who have passed the sword technique.

The eliminated person immediately left here, followed the guardian to return to the sword platform, and sent back to their families by flying boats!"

The disciples present gradually separated and formed two groups of people. The young men were excited, talking and laughing, releasing their previous tension.

The boys opposite them had dim eyes and no one spoke. They all followed the guardians and gradually left the place.

Before the sword training wall, a large open space suddenly appeared. The crowd began to disperse, forming their own small circles.

"Wow," Chen Qingzhu stretched out her delicate waist, her pink sleeves slid down, revealing her white and tender forearms, which was as white as cream, and could be broken: "Finally, there is only one level left."

Speaking of this, she held her waist with her hands, frowned slightly, bit her lower lip, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm so tired that I must have a good meal tonight and reward myself!"

The sound was sweet, as if the heart was about to melt after feeding someone a milk candy. The playful and cuteness that emanated from every move was not artificial at all, and it was natural.

"Cough cough." The examiner coughed lightly, everyone closed their mouths, and their eyes turned to the examiner in the green pond.

I saw him holding his hands, moving his feet lightly, paced around the water leisurely, and said in a relaxed tone: "The fourth level is the last level."

"Open!" The examiner turned over, his eyebrows raised, and a gleam appeared in his eyes. He raised his right hand flat and pointed his index finger at the sword training wall a little further away.

The next moment, the mutation broke out!

The entire sword marks were intertwined, and the extremely hard surface of the sword training wall actually showed ripples like water, shaking, like a water curtain.

"Ao!"

I could only hear the cry of young beasts after practicing the sword wall.
Chapter completed!