As soon as he saw that person, he felt blocked in his heart, as if that person had some grudge against him.

But I don't know him at all.

"Forget it, that guy doesn't look like someone you can easily mess with, so let's not provoke him for now!"

Baili Tiance said secretly.

The Seventh Elder continued.

He glanced at the people below.

Keep everyone in view.

If anyone tries to get away with it, he will kill them without hesitation.

However, apparently no one at the scene dared to ignore him as the sect elder.

Those who did not get the opportunity have all left.

"Now, I declare the first round over."

"All the opportunities you have received are your rewards for passing the first round."

"Next, you can enter the second round."

"Round two is a test!"

"Test your aptitude, bone age, and affinity with swords."

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is based on the sword, so affinity with the sword is essential!"

"Now, the test begins!"

As soon as the Seventh Elder finished speaking, dozens of disciples from the Wanjian Sect brought out two giant transparent swords.

These two transparent giant swords are two meters high, one foot wide, and ten centimeters thick.

The material is neither gold nor jade, and it has no blade, just like glass.

There is a sword holder under the giant sword.

The disciples of the Wanjian Sect inserted the two giant swords into the hilts, with the hilts facing upwards.

"Everyone, automatically form two rows and come one by one."

Two disciples of the Wanjian Sect stood in front of two giant swords and shouted loudly.

When the people below heard this, they immediately started lining up.

There were seven or eight hundred people in total, divided into two rows, forming two long teams.

Everyone was lining up, but Ye Feng was listening quietly.

Just as the Seventh Elder announced the end of the first round, the system prompt rang out.

"Ding, congratulations to the master for successfully advancing in the first round. You will be rewarded with a chance to spin the skill upgrade wheel."

"Hmm, skill upgrade turntable opportunity, what's that?"

Ye Feng was about to ask a question.

But a virtual turntable appeared in front of me.

There are five equal parts on the turntable.

A pointer is stationary with a start button on it.

"Fuck!"

"Isn't this a lottery with a roulette wheel?"

Ye Feng gently clicked the start button.

Next!

The turntable immediately spun frantically, then gradually slowed down.

Finally, the pointer pointed to the yellow-level superior alchemy technique.

The system prompt rang out immediately.

"Ding, congratulations to the master for upgrading his Huang-level upper-grade alchemy skills. Currently, he is at Xuan-level upper-grade alchemy."

Ye Feng hadn't reacted yet.

Right after!

A huge amount of information came flooding in, almost knocking him unconscious.

Immediately!

Countless alchemy knowledge and techniques began to appear in his mind.

These alchemy knowledge and techniques were gradually digested by him and finally became the top-grade Xuan-level alchemy technique.

"Fuck!"

"Amazing! I actually became a Xuan-level, top-grade alchemist."

"It's still just a moment!"

"System, I love you so much!"

Ye Feng almost laughed out loud with excitement.

He looked around and covered his mouth tightly.

When it comes to such an exciting thing, you must stay calm and just be happy.

Stay steady, don't waste time!

Calmed down a bit.

He then looked at the entire team.

Standing in front of Ye Feng was a little fat man.

He is a bit too fat.

At least more than 200 kilograms.

It seems that the little fat boy is a little excited.

It seemed as if he felt someone behind him was looking at him.

He immediately turned around, glanced at Ye Feng, and said, "Brother, are you nervous?"

"Why should I be nervous?"

Ye Feng glanced at the little fat man and asked.

The little fat man froze when he heard this, and then said, "Aren't you afraid of failing the test?"

"Tsk, based on my strength, this doesn't even exist, okay?"

Ye Feng said confidently.

"Ahem, my name is Jiang Yuan, how should I address you, brother?"

"Murong Fu!" Ye Feng said coldly.

"Well, it seems that Brother Murong is very confident, but I'm afraid he will be slapped in the face later."

The fat boy Jiang Yuan observed Ye Feng carefully, but he couldn't tell at all that Ye Feng was a master.

He said with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Then we'll wait and see!"

Ye Feng said no more.

The little fat man also turned his head and watched the person in front of him taking the test.

"Hold the hilt of the sword and input spiritual power!"

At this time, the test begins.

The first person to go up in Ye Feng's row was a bald man, very big and strong, probably in his twenties.

Under the guidance of the Wanjian Sect disciples, the bald man grasped the hilt of the sword and input spiritual power.

“Clang clang clang clang!”

The transparent giant sword suddenly made four clanging sounds, and then burst into a green light.

At the same time, eighteen green spots of light appeared on the sword.

"Li Daniu, fourth-grade qualification, eighteen years old, sword affinity is level two, passed!"

The disciple of the Wanjian Sect shouted.

The bald man was immediately overjoyed.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

I ran happily to the other side of the square to watch the show.

"Next!"

The second one is a wretched man.

He gripped the hilt of the sword and injected spiritual energy into it.

“Clang, clang, clang, clang!”

The greatsword made five clangs.

At the same time, the sword flashed with white light, revealing seventeen white spots of light.

"Wu Hang, fifth-grade talent, seventeen years old, sword affinity is level 0, eliminated!"

The Wanjian Sect disciple shouted again.

"Forehead!"

The wretched man was stunned.

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