Outside the selection field, a group of Mu family members cheered thunderously. Although they were somewhat dissatisfied with the partiality of the Supreme Elder and also had some resentment towards Mu Chengyang's daily behavior, no matter what, Mu Chengxuan's ability to pass the assessment to join Longyan Academy and be accepted as a disciple by a strong man like Long Congyuan was a great honor for the Mu family and all the Mu family members.
Mu Chengxuan waved to them from a distance, then turned around and looked at Mu Hanyan who was still queuing, his eyes full of provocation.
Mu Hanyan happened to be looking at him, and easily understood the provocative look in his eyes: "I have passed the assessment and have been accepted as a disciple by Long Congyuan. From now on, it all depends on how capable you are."
Mu Hanyan shook her head. Although she had some past with Mu Chengxuan, it was always a good thing for the Mu family that he was selected by Longyan College. She had wanted to find an opportunity to congratulate him, but now it seemed that there was no need.
"Yes, this disciple's teaching was not in vain. He finally did not disappoint me." In the viewing seats, the Supreme Elder was in high spirits and his face was glowing. He shook his head proudly and looked at Mu Beichen beside him.
"Chengxuan's performance is indeed good." Mu Beichen smiled calmly.
"I don't know how Han Yan will perform later. If she can also be selected, it will be a double blessing for our Mu family." The Supreme Elder became a little angry when he saw Mu Beichen's calm look, and said with a bit of provocation.
"Yes, but if we don't get the right one, it would be embarrassing." The third elder said sarcastically.
"Don't worry about this, Grand Elder and Third Elder. Han Yan will not let you down." Mu Beichen said confidently.
"Master Patriarch, you seem to have great confidence in Han Yan, but this election is different from the previous ones. You see, our Cheng Xuan had to work hard to pass the assessment and be chosen by Lord Long. I think you should give him a few reminders in the end, otherwise, if he fails to be elected, Master Patriarch will lose face." The third elder said hypocritically.
"Haha." Mu Beichen smiled indifferently, not even bothering to pay attention to him. Others didn't know the origin of Mu Hanyan's strength, but he knew it best. If he, the only descendant of the Mu family whose bloodline had truly awakened in hundreds of thousands of years, couldn't even pass this test, wouldn't it be a huge joke?
The Third Elder wanted to show off a bit, but when Mu Beichen ignored him, he stopped talking. He secretly swore inwardly: "Wait until Mu Hanyan is eliminated, and then I'll show you how I'll humiliate you."
Although Mu Beichen was calm and confident in Mu Hanyan, the fourth and fifth elders were getting a little anxious: if both Mu Hanyan and Mu Chengxuan were eliminated, it would be fine, but now Mu Chengxuan had successfully joined Longyan College and was accepted as a disciple by Long Congyuan. If Mu Hanyan were to fail, the status of the patriarch would suffer a fatal blow.
Thinking this in their hearts, they couldn't help but look at Mu Hanyan, their eyes full of worry.
Soon, Mu Chengxuan staggered out of the selection venue, and other participating swordsmen entered one after another.
Although this election was indeed much stricter than before, all those who came to participate were the elites among the elites. Following Mu Chengxuan, Qi Tian Yuancheng, Zhicheng, Guan Shanhe and others, whom Mu Hanyan had heard of for a long time, also passed the assessment one by one and were recruited by Longyan College.
Besides these already renowned aristocratic descendants, several young swordsmen, apparently of commoner origin, also unexpectedly passed the assessment. Although their understanding of the sword's essence was incredibly difficult, and their resulting swordplay was incredibly clumsy, lacking any subtlety, leaving only a faint sword mark on the trial monument, they nonetheless passed the assessment and were accepted into the folds of several relatively young instructors, becoming disciples of Longyan Academy.
"I never thought that such a lowly person could be chosen." Qiu Ping'an muttered sarcastically.
This time, no one paid any attention to him. Everyone was staring at the field intently, wanting to learn some experience from their companions in front of them so that they would have more chances when it was their turn.
Mu Hanyan was no exception. This was the first time she had heard of such an assessment, so she absolutely did not dare to be careless.
Concentrating on watching the young swordsmen, Mu Hanyan unknowingly unleashed the Sword Heart Soul-Breaking Technique, a divine thought stealthily penetrating the young swordsman's mind. While it was impossible to probe his inner thoughts like the legendary soul-searching technique, Mu Hanyan could still sense that the swordsman's mind was in turmoil, alternately violent, frightened, and helpless, as if caught in the middle of a fierce battle.
There is no doubt that this is all because of the meaning of the Wuxin Sword.
Just when Mu Hanyan was secretly surprised, the swordsman suddenly opened his eyes, let out a scream, and fainted on the spot.
The profound meaning of this sword is so terrifying! You have to know that this young swordsman has actually reached the second level of swordsmanship. He is definitely not a weakling. His will is also considered strong and resilient, but he still couldn't withstand the test.
It was not until several disciples from Longyan Academy stepped forward and carried the young swordsman out of the arena that Mu Hanyan woke up and quickly withdrew her mind.
It was not until this moment that Mu Hanyan suddenly realized a problem: in order to prevent people from cheating, there was an invisible barrier outside the selection field, and the instructors in charge of supervision would also set up barriers outside the participating swordsmen. Her spiritual thoughts actually penetrated these layers of barriers and directly penetrated into the person's heart!
Fortunately, no one found out, otherwise if someone misunderstood me for cheating, I would be in big trouble. Mu Hanyan felt a surge of fear in her heart.
"Hmph, you underestimate the Divine Martial Soul Refining Art. Although your current strength is not strong, when it comes to the six senses of divine consciousness, it is several times beyond that of an ordinary sword master. Who among ordinary people can discover it?" Xinghuan Qianji's proud voice suddenly rang in his mind.
"Yes, how could I forget this." Mu Hanyan finally realized that it was just a false alarm.
"Among the people present, only a few old fellows have such ability. However, unless they have been suspicious of you and are on guard against you, they won't notice. Just do whatever you want and ignore them." Xinghuan Qianji said arrogantly.
"That's not a good idea. It would be bad if we were discovered." Mu Hanyan said with a pout in her heart.
"So what if you get caught? Just throw a tantrum and refuse to admit it. Do you think they can eat you?" Xinghuan Qianji said disapprovingly.
"..." Mu Hanyan was a little speechless. After all, you were a senior master who had lived for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. How could you have the nerve to say such shameless words out loud?
What you said makes so much sense that I am speechless.
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