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Chapter 170

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"A bomb?"

Some of the forces from modern times had strange expressions on their faces as they stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape.

The candidates from All Heavens College included Zhao Guangyi, Su Shi, and the others. They originally thought that All Heavens College was like the werewolves who had mastered the art of immortality, or that they used the names of ancient people as codenames.

Moreover, most of the people from All Heavens College were wearing ancient costumes, so it should be an ancient martial arts college.

Now, a foreign monk who was crazily pretentious and a martial artist who used a high-explosive bomb to show off had suddenly appeared. This was really out of place.

"Next, you are not allowed to use firearms such as bombs."

Shen Wen looked back at Satoshi Kumamoto and reminded him.

This was a joint examination of the martial arts system. It was acceptable to use concealed weapons, but it was a bit excessive to use high-explosive bombs.

If he did not remind him, Satoshi Kumamoto would use other weapons to show off.

"Yes, Dean."

Satoshi Kumamoto quickly responded.

He used the high-explosive bomb just to show off more perfectly. If they really fought, Duan Tianya was far from being his match.

Since the High Void Steps was a Lightness Skill that allowed one to stay in the air, it was a top-notch Lightness Skill. If he fought with Duan Tianya, Duan Tianya would probably be severely injured before he could even touch his clothes.

Although the next few rounds of battles were exciting, they paled in comparison to Satoshi Kumamoto's Flying Apsaras.

However, more people were still paying attention to the movements of the werewolves, hoping that they could obtain a certain amount of wolf blood from the werewolves like Yue Buqun.

Although they did not know if wolf blood could make people immortal, the blood of a werewolf who could live for hundreds of years must have extraordinary effects. Perhaps it could be refined into an elixir that could prolong one's life.

"In the ninth arena, Ximen Chuixue, a candidate from the Great Ming Dynasty's Emperor Zhu Xujun, will fight against a candidate from All Heavens College, Xin Qiji."

A dignified voice rang out. It did not attract the attention of many people, but Shen Wen cast his gaze over.

"Ximen Chuixue?"

The All Heavens College teachers and students beside Shen Wen had also noticed Shen Wen's movements. Among all the factions participating in the joint examination, All Heavens College had the most examinees. There were several All Heavens College students in almost every round, and the amount of attention they received was far less than Emperor Taizong, Zhao Guangyi, who was the first to participate in the competition.

Everyone in All Heavens College was well aware of Xin Qiji's level of strength.

He was one of the All Heavens College students who could challenge those of a higher level. Although he was still in Transcendent Rank-1, he could already fight Transcendent Rank-2 experts.

All Heavens College only took a cursory glance at this kind of sure-win battle and didn't take it to heart.

Now that their dean was looking over, it could only mean one thing. Xin Qiji had met his match, and his opponent was also extraordinary.

Otherwise, this guy named Ximen Chuixue wouldn't be a match for Xin Qiji, who could challenge those of a higher level.

"This guy seems to be quite powerful."

Satoshi Kumamoto narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Ximen Chuixue was dressed in a white robe that was as white as snow. He had thick black hair and a cold face that seemed to be emotionless. Coupled with his handsome appearance, if his opponent was not Xin Qiji, his appearance and temperament alone would be enough to make his opponent feel inferior.

As far as Satoshi Kumamoto knew, this kind of person who showed off as soon as he appeared couldn't be simple.

"He's very talented in swordsmanship. He's an expert swordsman."

Dugu Qiubai, who had been silent, took the initiative to speak.

Swordsmen could sense each other. Ever since he entered All Heavens College and was no longer bound by the world, Dugu Qiubai had made a new breakthrough in his level. He could clearly sense the Sword Qi on Ximen Chuixue.

If Ximen Chuixue used his sword, it would be earth-shattering.

He was a genius in swordsmanship. Moreover, he was a swordsman who only had swordsmanship in his life.

"Can he beat Xin Qiji?"

Lu You, Liu Xiu, and the others were a little worried. A swordsman who could be praised by Dugu Qiubai was definitely a top swordsman.

Dugu Qiubai didn't say anything. He looked down with a trace of pity in his eyes.

If Ximen Chuixue couldn't break free from the world's shackles, he would turn into a grave in a few decades and disappear in the long river of time and space.

If Ximen Chuixue could break free from the world's shackles and enter a platform like All Heavens College, he would definitely have one more opponent in the future.

Moreover, it would be an opponent in swordsmanship.

"Please."

Xin Qiji also looked at the cold Ximen Chuixue. He also felt a little dignified and gently pulled out the sword in his hand.

Ximen Chuixue was expressionless as if he didn't hear Xin Qiji's words. He raised the sword in his hand and said coldly, "This sword is the sharpest weapon in the world. The blade is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven kilograms.

Before the battle at the top of the Forbidden City began, Wanli Emperor Zhu Xujun sent people to stop it. The battle between him and Ye Gucheng also ended without a result.

However, Wanli Emperor Zhu Xujun brought him an even bigger surprise.

The joint examination was a battle between forces from all over the universe.

Although Ximen Chui Xue still looked cold on the surface, as if he had no feelings, his heart was burning with passion.

Since they came from all over the universe, there must be a lot of experts and opponents.

The joint examination didn't disappoint him. The werewolves, murlocs, transcendent Rank-1, transcendent Rank-2, and other novel races, as well as the division of strength, filled him with anticipation.

He himself was transcendent Rank-1. How strong would transcendent Rank-2 people be?

Moreover, his first opponent was Xin Qiji, who had the same name as Xin Qiji, the great poet of the Southern Song Dynasty. He felt a little pressured.

"Hiss ~"

As soon as Ximen Chuixue finished speaking, Satoshi Kumamoto gasped and his pupils suddenly widened.

There was no end to the road of showing off.

Ximen Chuixue didn't fly or burrow into the ground. He just introduced the sword in his hand with a simple sentence.

It was a dark, long, narrow, and ancient sword.

However, Ximen Chuixue introduced the length and weight of the sword in detail without missing a single detail.

His simple words raised the level of showing off to a terrifying level.

For a person to have such a clear understanding of his own sword, it went without saying that the level of his swordsmanship must have reached a terrifying level.

"Ximen Chuixue has met his match."

In the audience stand, Ye Gu Cheng whispered.

Ximen Chuixue introduced the sword itself was a kind of recognition. Otherwise, blood would have dripped from the blade when Ximen Chuixue swung the sword.

"F * ck! Is this a martial arts competition? Or is it showing off? "

"It was that foreign monk called Satoshi Kumamoto before, and now this guy called Ximen Chuixue is here. What's the point?"

"Disgusting, this is too disgusting. These people deserve to be beaten up. Xin Qiji, come on, kill Ximen Chuixue."

… ….

There was a sudden uproar on the rostrum. They hadn't recovered from the scene of Satoshi Kumamoto showing off, and now another crazy show-off jumped out.

Xin Qiji's expression froze for a moment, then he became serious and praised, "Good sword."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly, "It is indeed a good sword."

Xin Qiji also raised the sword in his hand and looked at it with unprecedented seriousness. He said loudly, "This sword is made of dark iron from outer space. It can cut iron like mud. The blade is three feet six inches long and weighs 7.33 kilograms.

The reason why he remembered it so clearly was because he was the one who had forged the sword.

Ximen Chuixue said, "Good sword."

Xin Qiji replied, "It is indeed a good sword."

Everyone in the audience stand was speechless.

Disgusting!

Too disgusting!

Can you stop showing off? Let's have a good competition!

They had high hopes for Xin Qiji, but who knew that they would be shown off again.

Why weren't they on the stage?

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