The Two Chimes Ancient Sword could cover a distance of a thousand feet in half a breath, but a round trip would take more than a breath because it needed to slow down.
When turning around, most people's Verbal Sword was slower than one chime, and some even slowed down to half a chime. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to turn around quickly and would have to fly far away. But when Fang Yun turned around, his speed was still above three chimes, which was faster than everyone's fastest speed.
Halfway through, Grand Secretary Guo looked at the screen on the side of the drill ground and pointed. Behind Fang Yun's name, under the first round, there was an extra number, one hundred.
Ten round trips were two thousand feet. In just five breaths, the True Dragon Ancient Sword had finished its journey and returned to Fang Yun's writing.
Now, many people hadn't even finished one-third of the Verbal Sword.
A Grand Secretary nodded and said, "Not to mention the previous Jinshi Three Valleys Selection, even the previous Hanlin Academy Selection wasn't this fast. Peng Zaozhao is strong enough, but his Bare Sword's speed was only four chimes. It seems that Fang Xusheng's sword is not only made of special materials, but the sword nurturing poem and sword opening poem must be different. "
"Indeed, in terms of speed, not to mention Peng Zaozhao, the number one sword of Hanlin Academy, even ordinary Grand Secretaries can't compare. Only first-class Grand Secretaries can. But his sword and turning speed are obviously not as fast as Peng Zaozhao's. "
"This is normal. Peng Zaozhao has practiced Verbal Sword for more than ten years, but Fang Xusheng has practiced Verbal Sword for less than a year. In terms of sword control, he is naturally inferior. But he is only inferior to Peng Zaozhao and a few other first-class Hanlin Academy scholars. He is definitely better than ordinary Hanlin Academy scholars. Just this point alone is amazing. "
"This is why Fang Yun is so scary. They are all Jinshi, but others have to practice for dozens of years to have a chance to compete with him. If you want to win, you have to be higher than him. "
Not long after, the first round ended. The person with the lowest score scored 59 points, no less than 50 points, which made the Grand Scholars and Grand Secretaries very satisfied.
The examiner, Grand Secretary Guo, nodded and said, "No one scored less than 50 points, not bad. There are new talents in every generation, and the new generation surpasses the old. The strength of the human race is indeed improving. For a Grand Scholar, a battle of words was the foundation, and the speed of the battle of words was the foundation of the foundation. However. As long as one's speed reached a certain level, it would suffice. What was truly important was the technique of controlling the sword. The second round will be a competition of sword control techniques. "
Then, red balls suddenly appeared in the sky in front of the Grand Scholars. Soon, blue balls were mixed in with the red balls. Each ball was as big as a baby's fist.
Grand Secretary Guo said, "The content of the second test is to use your sharp tongue to pierce the red balls you see as fast as you can, but not the blue balls. When the time came. The more red balls pierced and the fewer blue balls pierced, the higher the score. The score was the same as the previous round, with 100 points being the full score. Eliminated with 50 points. Ready … begin! "
After Grand Secretary Guo announced the start of the competition, Fang Yun felt the world around him change. The space around him suddenly widened. He was originally ten feet away from the Grand Secretary, but now they were more than ten feet apart.
Fang Yun immediately released the True Dragon Ancient Sword. The small golden sword was like a golden lightning. He began to attack the red balls, or pierce. Or cut, or cut.
Fang Yun did not blindly stab one by one. Instead, he first memorized the position of all the balls, and then found a line with more red balls. He let the True Dragon Ancient Sword cut all the red balls on the line in one breath, and then cut the other lines.
After ten breaths, the two colored balls suddenly increased. They were densely packed like plums in a basket, and there were more and more blue balls. Fang Yun had to slow down.
After another ten breaths of time, all the small balls began to move irregularly in the air. Some went up, some went down, some brushed past each other, and some collided with each other. It was chaos. Whether it was hitting the red balls or dodging the blue balls, it became very difficult. Fang Yun's sword speed slowed down again.
After thirty breaths, all the balls went crazy. They all began to fly at a speed close to one chime. It was like a group of demons dancing, dazzling the eyes of the audience.
The High Scholars were confused and hurriedly turned their heads away. The Grand Secretaries and Great Scholars were staring at Fang Yun alone.
"It is indeed extraordinary."
In the middle of the dense red and blue balls, the golden True Dragon Ancient Sword was like a spirit creature with eyes. It constantly attacked the red balls and dodged the blue balls.
After a hundred breaths, the two colored balls disappeared. All the Grand Secretaries, including Fang Yun, felt tired.
Grand Secretary Guo nodded his head and said, "Good. Not only did Fang Xusheng break more red balls than the strongest Grand Scholar in history, he did not even break a single blue ball!"
All the Grand Secretaries looked at the screen on the side of the field. On it were the scores of everyone. Fang Yun's score in the first round was 100, and his score in the second round was still 100. He was in first place.
"Three of you have less than 50 points, please go back."
One of the Grand Secretaries cupped his hands and said, "Sir, the battle of words is only one of the Grand Secretaries' skills. I am not talented, but my battle poem has reached the third level. Its power is equivalent to the battle poem of the Hanlin Academy. It may not be inferior to the Grand Secretaries."
Grand Secretary Guo was not angry and said, "If you are not convinced, go back to the stairs and watch. If you have any objections after the competition, I will answer your questions."
"Yes sir!" The Grand Secretaries hurriedly retreated and left the field.
Then, a wolf head appeared three hundred feet away from each of the Grand Secretaries.
Grand Secretary Guo glanced at the crowd and said, "The third round is even simpler. You will use your battle of words to attack the wolf head. The faster you break it, the more points you will get. This wolf head has three layers, so you need to break it three times. Begin! "
More than two hundred battle of words flew towards the green wolf head in front of them.
The wolf head was less than a foot tall. Fang Yun did not hesitate to use the "Combo Attack" technique. The True Dragon Sword instantly hit the wolf head between its eyebrows. After only one breath, the green wolf head split open.
The crisp cracking sound startled the dozens of scholars nearby. They should not be distracted during the competition, but they instinctively looked at Fang Yun and the wolf head.
The surface of the green wolf head split open, forming a black wolf head.
"What a terrifying True Dragon Sword …" Every Grand Secretary was nervous because they knew the strength of the green wolf head. They had used all their skills but could not leave a mark on it. Fang Yun had broken it in one breath. The difference was too big.
The green wolf head did not move, but the black wolf head was different. It started to fly around at a speed of one sound. It was much more difficult than before.
After three breaths, people broke the green wolf head one after another.
After seven breaths, Fang Yun broke the black wolf head.
The surface of the black wolf head cracked, revealing the silver wolf head. This silver wolf head was even more special. It started to teleport in front of Fang Yun and constantly changed its angle. It did not have any pattern. As long as it was hit, it would immediately teleport to another place. Fang Yun could no longer attack in the same place. He could only attack again and again.
This time, it took a total of thirty-six breaths of time for Fang Yun to defeat it and look at the ranking screen.
The third round also had 100 points. He was firmly in first place.
Then, the fourth round began. They used battle poems to attack a wall. The faster they broke it, the more points they would get.
Ordinary brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone appeared in front of everyone. Fang Yun sighed in his heart. All his magical items were useless here. This round was a competition of the realm of battle poems. His strongest battle poem of the third realm, "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", was very strong. However, this battle poem was strong because it could use the power of the wind and the weak water. Without the wind and the weak water, the actual lethality was very ordinary.
Moreover …
Fang Yun looked at some old Grand Secretaries. Someone had mastered a battle poem of the fourth realm!
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