Chapter 321
At noon, the clouds over the valley cleared, and the sun pierced the sky like a sword, cutting away the haze of the mountain city.

Near the exit of the valley, in the school field near the south gate of the mountain city, a competition is going on.

The host came to the stage and said: "Let me repeat the rules of the hunting team assessment.

"One, in the ring battle, if the ring master wins ten games in a row, he can be selected for the hunting team.

"Second, everyone has three chances to fight, and each champion has three chances to rest.

"Three, two people cannot fight repeatedly, whether it is defending or fighting, the result of repeated fighting is invalid.

"These three points are the main points. The hunting team selection competition starts now."

After the host finished speaking, several teenagers who were very confident in their own strength immediately jumped onto the stage in front of them.

On the northernmost arena, a boy with a 1.2-meter-long knife in his hand shouted at the boys below the arena: "Jiang Xiong is guarding the ring, who will fight?"

These teenagers participating in the assessment are all about the same age, and they all grew up in the mountain city, and they also have contacts in normal times, and everyone knows their general strength.

Jiang Xiong's strength is definitely among the top ten of the younger generation, so the teenagers in the arena saw that it was him, and they didn't want to go to the arena.

Jiang Xiong raised the knife high, laughed loudly and shouted again: "Jiang Xiong defends the ring, who will fight? Haha... a group of cowards who dare not fight,"

The referee next to him said: "Hold twice, if no one responds to the ring for the third time, the referee will designate people from the audience to come up to the ring. Those who do not plan to fight in this ring, please leave as soon as possible."

About half of the people under the arena left and went to other arenas to find opportunities. Of course, some people came to this arena from other arenas.

Under the arena, a young man with a three-foot bronze sword in his hand jumped onto the arena.

Jiang Xiong looked at Xu Yan who came to the stage, especially the three-foot bronze sword in his hand, as if he had discovered something very funny, he laughed and said, "Did I read it wrong, there is a swordsman who wants to join us?" The assessment of the hunting team? Haha... Did you enter the wrong examination room, you should go to the city guard, haha..."

Swords are weapons for fighting against people. People in hunting teams basically use knives and bows, and rarely use swords.

The assessment of the archers of the hunting team is not here, but at the shooting range in the west of the city, so this is basically the world of swordsmen.

Only then did the other people in the ring realize that there was a different kind among them, and they couldn't help laughing along with Jiang Xiong.

There is no comparison between the city guard and the hunting team, just like the comparison between the city management and the soldiers.

Therefore, there is a natural chain of contempt between swordsmen and swordsmen in the mountain city.

The referee frowned when he saw Xu Yan, and asked, "Little guy, did you come to the wrong venue for the assessment?"

Xu Yan took a deep breath and said, "No! I just want to join the hunting team."

The referees in the hunting team ring are naturally swordsmen, and they also look down on swordsmen.

After hearing Xu Yan's words, he curled his lips and said to himself: You little brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!Kindly remind you, if you don't listen, then wait for shame!How could a swordsman be an opponent of a swordsman?What's more, he is the best among young swordsmen like Jiang Xiong!
Xu Yan tightly held the bronze sword in his hand, feeling the bronze sword as an extension of his arm, as if connected by blood, recalling the adventure three days ago.

Three days ago, Xu Yan practiced his sword in the martial arts field as usual. When he put down his sword to rest tired, he suddenly saw an identical bronze sword appearing on the table at the same time.

Xu Yan picked it up out of curiosity, but was stabbed for some reason, and then he got the miraculous sword repair inheritance inside.

In the sword repair inheritance obtained, the swordsman is described as the most powerful fighter in the world in terms of attack, which is obviously inconsistent with his traditional concept.

In the mountain city, everyone knows that in close combat, the most powerful is the swordsman, and there is no comparison between a swordsman and a swordsman.

For example, the ten most powerful people in the mountain city are all swordsmen.

For another example, swordsmen can join the hunting team, but swordsmen can only join the city guard.

This is not a rigid rule, but even if a swordsman participates in the hunting team's assessment, he will not be able to pass the test.

And even if the swordsmen fail the assessment, they cannot join the hunting team, and they don't even bother to join the city guard team. They have other better ways out.

"Get ready..." the referee said.

Jiang Xiong held the knife in both hands, with the point of the knife pointing down, hanging in front of his body, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately added a prefix: "Swordsman, Jiang Xiong, please enlighten me."

Xu Yan returned the salute with the same movement: "Swordsman, Xu Yan, please enlighten me."

The referee said: "Start!"

When the referee's voice fell, Jiang Xiong immediately raised his knife and slashed at Xu Yan. Xu Yan shook his head and said, "It's too slow!" After speaking, his body shook, and the movements of the two people on the ring stopped at the same time.

Jiang Xiong's knife was still held high, while Xu Yan's sword was already on his throat, and the thickness of a fingernail could pierce his skin.

"In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast! It is indeed one of the sword spirits of the sword cultivator's highest inheritance..." Xu Yan sighed in his heart.

Jiang Xiong aimed his eyes at the tip of the sword on his throat, feeling the sharpness of the sword, cold sweat broke out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and flowed down like rain.

After all, Jiang Xiong is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he has never been so close to death.

"I admit defeat, Xu Yan, be careful!"

Xu Yan looked at the referee, and the referee also recovered from the shock, took a deep look at Xu Yan, and announced loudly: "The winner is swordsman Xu Yan. Swordsman Xu Yan has become the ring master and will start defending the ring."

After the referee announced, Xu Yan put away his sword and stood on the ring, his eyes more confident and sharper.

Jiang Xiong lowered his head and stepped off the ring.

Unexpectedly, I actually lost, and I lost to a swordsman, it's too shameful!

At this time, without the threat of death, Jiang Xiong realized that he was actually defeated by a swordsman!

As the referee's voice fell, all the swordsmen under the ring were in an uproar.

"What? Swordsman? How come there are swordsmen at the assessment site of our hunting team?"

"Is there a mistake? Jiang Xiong actually lost? He actually lost to a swordsman?"

"It's ridiculous, a swordsman has become our champion?"

"What a fast sword! How can a swordsman's sword be so fast?"

"Jiang Xiong can't catch even one move? Isn't the gap in strength too big? What kind of realm is the opponent? Is he a powerful fighter? He can't be an adult in the Stellar Qi Realm?"

"It must be a warrior with strength! The other party is only about our age, how could it be a warrior in the Stellar Qi Realm?
"Is this swordsman cheating?"

"How is it possible? The referee is present? Since the judgment is valid, it means that the opponent has not violated the rules! Are you questioning the referee's judgment?"

(End of this chapter)

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