Before half a quarter of an hour had passed, these ten people either suffered a mental breakdown or vomited blood, and were carried away one after another.

Seeing this result, many of the young swordsmen who had come to participate in the competition turned pale, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads. Not only them, but even the audience in the distance had become unusually solemn.

Silently, some young swordsmen withdrew from the team with gloomy faces.

Although there were fewer competitors, the remaining people did not feel relaxed. This kind of assessment was too difficult and too dangerous. Even if there were no competitors, they had no confidence in passing.

"What a bunch of losers! They're so scared before the election even starts. They'll pee their pants when they really get into the election venue." A very discordant voice was heard.

"What did you say?" Everyone looked angry and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

However, after seeing who it was, many people quietly lowered their heads.

The person who spoke was Qiu Pingan. At this moment, Qiu Pingan had an arrogant look on his face, as if he had no idea that he had aroused public anger.

"Am I wrong? People like you who are weak-willed dare to participate in the election of Longyan College. It is simply a disgrace to the college." Qiu Pingan said arrogantly.

"Hmph, whether it's shameful or not is none of your business. Don't forget, you are also queuing here and haven't been selected yet." The young swordsman who claimed to have a grudge against the Qiu family said with a sneer.

"Isn't it just a matter of time before I'm chosen?" Qiu Ping'an looked at him with disdain and said arrogantly.

"You are so arrogant! Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away?" Seeing Qiu Ping'an being so arrogant, not to mention the young swordsman, everyone else was a little dissatisfied.

"Hmph, you'll all soon find out if I'm just bragging." Qiu Ping'an said with a smug look on his face, looking at Mu Hanyan again, "You'd better hope you don't get selected, otherwise you'll suffer if you enter Longyan College."

Seeing Qiu Ping'an pointing the finger at Mu Hanyan again, Hua Yue Zirong and the others' eyes flashed coldly at the same time, and then they looked at each other, and they all saw what was in each other's mind: at worst they would be kicked out of the selection venue, or even punished, but they would still teach Qiu Ping'an a severe lesson. Anyway, as long as it didn't ruin Mu Hanyan's big plan, it would be fine.

"Don't be impulsive. I want to see where he gets so much confidence from." Mu Hanyan stopped the three people.

With those Qiu family members around, let alone Hua Yue and the others, even if she took action herself, she might not be able to hurt Qiu Ping'an. There was no need to cause trouble for herself.

The most important thing is that after seeing this assessment method, even she did not have much confidence. She was very curious about where Qiu Pingan's confidence came from.

"Passed, someone finally passed." At this moment, cheers rang out from the crowd.

Mu Hanyan turned her head and looked. Sure enough, half a minute later, a pale young man was standing in front of the trial monument, slowly drawing out his sword.

"As expected of the best master of the younger generation of the Mu family, Mu Chengxuan is truly amazing." Someone in the team also said with envy.

It turned out to be this guy. Mu Hanyan wasn't too surprised by this result. Mu Chengxuan was, after all, the beloved disciple of the Grand Elder. Countless cultivation resources had been piled up in his body over the years. If he couldn't pass the assessment, not to mention him, even the Grand Elder would probably be banging his head against the wall.

However, the so-called Mu Chengxuan is the best master of the younger generation of the Mu family, and Zirong and others sneered at him.

Under the gaze of all, Mu Chengxuan drew his sword. A flash of cold light flashed as he unleashed exquisite sword moves, one after another. Clearly, this was the essence of swordsmanship he had comprehended from the Heart-Enlightening Sword. After ten moves, a clear whistle echoed, and the cold sword light, like a torrent of water, slashed towards the Trial Monument with unparalleled force.

"Clang!" Sparks flew as the sword light passed by, leaving a half-foot-deep sword mark on the trial monument.

Cheers rang out in the square, and everyone was shocked by the power of the sword.

You must know that this trial monument is made of refined steel mixed with meteorite gold, making it indestructible. Although Mu Chengxuan is quite powerful, he cannot possess such sword power. The power of this sword is clearly derived from the supreme sword meaning within the Sword of Enlightenment.

"Good, good, you can comprehend ten sword moves in such a short time. Not bad! Congratulations on passing the assessment and becoming a member of my Longyan Academy." Gong Hongru said to Mu Chengxuan with two "good" words.

Although his words showed praise, his face was still stern without a smile, making him worthy of being one of the three masters of the academy who was known for his ruthlessness.

"Thank you, sir!" Mu Chengxuan hurriedly bowed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It can be seen that although he passed the test, it was not easy for him.

"He has good looks. Who among you would like to take him under your wing?" Gong Hongru said to the instructors below.

According to the rules of the admissions election, every young swordsman who passed the assessment would be assigned a mentor before entering the academy. The strength and status of this mentor could have a significant impact on the student's future achievements.

So, Mu Chengxuan looked at the instructors with a mixture of anticipation and anxiety in his heart, and even those who were watching the fun became nervous.

Even though Mu Chengxuan passed the assessment successfully and performed quite well, if he had followed the wrong mentor, his life would likely have been ruined.

The dozen or so tutors gathered together and talked in low voices. They were very friendly at the beginning, but later on, the atmosphere gradually became a little strange. They argued with each other until their faces turned red, and two of them almost started fighting.

Seeing this scene, Mu Chengxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these mentors valued him very much and were almost fighting over him.

The audience around was also full of envy. Being valued by so many mentors at the same time, Mu Chengxuan's future is limitless.

"Lord Gong, we have reached an agreement." Finally, the mentors came up with a conclusion, and a tall old man stood up and said.

When they saw this person, there was another cry of surprise from all around.

"I am Long Congyuan, and I am willing to accept you as my disciple. I wonder if you are willing?" The old man looked at Mu Chengxuan and asked.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. Disciple greets Master." Mu Chengxuan was overjoyed and quickly bowed.

The others looked at Mu Chengxuan with envy that was hard to conceal.

Long Congyuan was one of the most experienced instructors at Longyan Academy. Although his strength was slightly inferior to Gong Hongru's and he didn't make it into the academy's top three masters, he was still much stronger than the other instructors. Although he didn't qualify for the top three masters, if the top five masters were to be selected, he would definitely have a place.

It was naturally a great blessing for Mu Chengxuan to be able to become his disciple.