Even they were unsure of taking the sword, so how could Jiang Qiling possibly take it? Looking at Jiang Qiling facing Zhuang Xingfeng, everyone had the same thought in their minds.
But soon, they widened their eyes in surprise again.
Jiang Qiling drew her sword. The bright sword light, like a flash of lightning or a poisonous snake flashing with a faint blue halo, pierced into Zhuang Xingfeng's elegant sword light.
This sword was so swift and direct, as if it pierced through space and the heaven and earth.
The disciples who were just sweating on their foreheads suddenly felt cold all over. Although the sword was aimed at Zhuang Xingfeng, it felt like it was aimed at everyone present, making them feel the threat of death so vividly.
"Ding!" With a light sound, Zhuang Xingfeng blocked Jiang Qiling's sword.
In the first sword fight, neither side was victorious.
"Brother Zhuang, excellent swordsmanship! Take another strike from me." Jiang Qiling's face showed admiration. It was clearly the admiration that only a strong person would show to a weak one.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Qiling stabbed out with her sword again. This time, the sword was faster and more vicious than the previous one. When the dark blue sword light passed by, everyone's heart seemed to be pierced through, and they felt cold to the core.
"Ding!" There was another light sound, and Zhuang Xingfeng blocked Jiang Qiling's sword again, but this time, he retreated five steps before he could block the opponent's sword with difficulty.
"The third sword!" Jiang Qiling laughed.
With a slight sound, Zhuang Xingfeng retreated again.
"The fourth sword!" Without waiting for Zhuang Xingfeng to gain his footing, Jiang Qiling thrust out another sword.
Zhuang Xingfeng retreated again and again, beads of sweat already appearing on his forehead.
"The last sword!" Jiang Qiling's face turned cold and indifferent.
As the sword light pierced out, Zhuang Xingfeng's face changed drastically and he actually flew back out of the competition arena.
He retreated quickly, but Jiang Qiling's sword came even faster. The fierce murderous intent locked onto Zhuang Xingfeng, as if even if he retreated to the ends of the earth, this sword would still take his life, and the fight would not stop until he was dead!
Seeing that Zhuang Xingfeng was about to die from this sword, everyone in the audience was horrified.
"The assessment is over!" At this moment, a tutor suddenly spoke.
Jiang Qiling suddenly stopped, the long sword in her hand still pointing straight at Zhuang Xingfeng, less than half a foot away from his vital heart.
Zhuang Xingfeng's face was pale and sweat was dripping down his cheeks.
"Senior Brother Zhuang, I admit it." Jiang Qiling smiled slightly and said arrogantly.
"Congratulations, Junior Sister Jiang, you've passed the test." Zhuang Xingfeng said bitterly, his face flushed with shame.
Jiang Qiling not only passed the test, but if the instructor had not spoken up immediately when he saw the situation was not good, he might have died at the hands of Jiang Qiling's sword.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
No one expected that Jiang Qiling's strength was so terrifying, and her swordsmanship was so vicious and fierce!
If the previous title of Longyan Little Witch was just a joke, then now, this little witch is truly worthy of the name.
In the past, what everyone feared was not Jiang Qiling herself, but Jiang Yunhe standing behind her. But only now did everyone realize how terrifying Jiang Qiling was.
Perhaps, the most fortunate thing for everyone is that she has a father who is the dean of Tenglong Academy. If it were not for Jiang Yunhe's identity and reputation, with her powerful strength and vicious swordsmanship, offending her would surely be a fate worse than death, even if she did not die.
"Mu Hanyan!" Just when everyone was secretly sighing, Jiang Qiling suddenly turned her head and shouted coldly at Mu Hanyan.
Everyone subconsciously looked at Mu Hanyan, and then they remembered that there was actually someone in Longyan College who had offended Jiang Qiling deeply, but had not died yet.
He is Mu Hanyan, the most dissolute playboy in Longyan. He has made many great achievements and his reputation is no less than that of the little witch of Longyan.
Mu Hanyan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Qiling calmly.
"I have passed the test. It should be your turn in a while. But I don't know who is stronger between the two of us?" Jiang Qiling said arrogantly.
The thick smell of gunpowder also spread between the two of them.
Is this a formal challenge between the two? After hearing Jiang Qiling's words, everyone was thoughtful.
Jiang Qiling's strength was not achieved overnight. If there is no speculation, she has been hiding her strength before. Although no one knows why, the reason why she exposed her strength today should be because of Mu Hanyan. This can be regarded as her challenge to Mu Hanyan!
"Don't worry, I won't let you down," Mu Hanyan said calmly. Jiang Qiling's strength wasn't too surprising to her, and this kind of provocation, or rather, a challenge without smoke, was also something she had anticipated.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's calm and peaceful expression, everyone's heart was moved.
Everyone knew clearly about the conflict between Jiang Qiling and Mu Hanyan, and Mu Hanyan himself was certainly not kept in the dark. However, after seeing Jiang Qiling's true strength, he was still so calm. In other words, he must have absolute confidence in his own strength.
But I don’t know how strong he is.
Not only the disciples but also the instructors are full of anticipation for the upcoming assessment. They just hope that the assessment will go as quickly as possible so that they don't have to wait too long.
"Next, Mu Hanyan." As Zhuang Xingfeng and Jiang Qiling just walked off the stage, the mentors who drew the lots read out their names in excited voices.
"What a coincidence!" Everyone was surprised at first.
Jiang Qiling had just used this assessment to challenge Mu Hanyan, but unexpectedly, Mu Hanyan would be the next one to take the challenge. What a coincidence.
There was no need to wait long as the results were immediately available, and everyone was energized. However, after hearing the names read out by another instructor after drawing lots, their expressions became extremely strange again.
"Examiner, Duan Heshan!" The instructor's voice trembled slightly as he read out the name. Of course, he wasn't afraid, but rather overly excited.
Finally, it was the turn of Duan Heshan, who was known as the strongest disciple under Long Congyuan. His opponent was none other than Mu Hanyan, the most popular playboy in Longyan recently. What was even more coincidental was that Mu Hanyan had just received a challenge from Jiang Qiling.
If he hadn't drawn the lot himself, he would even suspect that there was something fishy going on.
But thinking about it more carefully, he felt pity for Mu Hanyan. Jiang Qiling had only used five sword strikes to defeat Zhuang Xingfeng, whose strength was presumably on par with Duan Heshan. How could Mu Hanyan possibly be stronger than her?
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