With the words Tenglong, the championship has been decided, and everyone has no more answers. A vigorous literary test ends here...

"Time is here!"

With the loud shout from the examiner, the formation surrounding everyone suddenly disappeared, and the eyes were clear again. The test paper in front of him also flew into the air and flew straight towards the palace.

"Hey, I said that I would definitely not get the top few in competition with the four gentlemen of Dry Blood. As expected, that's true... Tenglong's writings actually appeared, it's too perverted!"

After packing up the table in front of him, Nie Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to hear the examiner's instructions, he heard the dull young man on one side muttering.

Hearing this, Nie Yun smiled slightly.

"What's the laughter? The appearance of Wenzi Tenglong means that the Wencai champion has appeared, and we have no chance..." The dull young man's eyebrows stood up.

"Who would you say that the one who wrote the text Tenglong?"

His voice was loud and attracted the attention of others, and a young man asked on one side.

Obviously, he admires the person who can write texts.

"Is it necessary to say that he must be one of the four gentlemen of dry blood. I think it is the most likely that he is Mr. Yan Chao!" said the dull young man affirming.

"I also think it must be one of the four of them, but I think it is Sima Qiong, whose origin is the most mysterious and the possibility is the greatest..." Another person said.

"It is also very likely that Du Xun and Mu Xuan are two young masters. They are well-educated and well-versed in history..."

...

Thinking of the text Tenglong just now, everyone immediately caused a frenzy of discussion.

The writing is never seen in billions of years. Being able to write such a powerful answer must be extremely talented, and everyone admires it.

Hearing these speculations, Nie Yun smiled bitterly, ignored it, and looked forward.

"Don't be depressed. Judging from your appearance, you are a casual cultivator. Compared with the children of the sect, the biggest disadvantage is that you have too little knowledge. In the future, you will be selected by the emperor and become an official. This disadvantage can gradually be reversed. It is also very likely to become a strong man!"

Seeing his appearance, the dull young man thought he was too disappointed and was embarrassed to say more. He couldn't help but come over to comfort him.

"Thank you!" Nie Yun was a little amused and couldn't say much, so he nodded immediately.

"By the way, brother, what's your name? The results will be released after a while. Let's see if you can pass the assessment. If you are not on the list, you are not qualified to take the military exam!"

The dull young man smiled.

At this time, he was no longer dull, but was a little talkative.

"My name is Yun Tong!" Nie Yun said.

"Yun Tong. My name is Zhao Xuan!" The dull young Zhao Xuan said his name, and after saying that, he did not forget to comfort Nie Yun: "Don't be depressed. Even if the results of the literary exam are not good, as long as you can take the martial arts exam, you will be qualified to enter the top three. Of course, there is no hope for the champion. After all, the blood dynasty is still the main force!"

"What are the martial arts exams?"

Nie Yun did not want to argue about his kindness and asked instead.

"The martial arts exam is much more complicated than the literary exam. Usually there are three games. The first two games seem to be assessments of courage, strength and wisdom, and the last game is a competition. Of course, the content of each assessment is different. Not to mention me, even many big names cannot find the rules. Only when the competition begins will you know what to test!"

Zhao Xuan said: "But don't worry, the martial arts exam is the fairest. As long as you have real skills, you will definitely stand out and make a big splash!"

"Oh!" Seeing that the other party didn't know, Nie Yun stopped asking more questions and stood there quietly waiting for the literary exam to be released.

Not long after, the sky roared, and a red light shot straight from the palace, covering the entire sky.

"The results are released, let's see who wrote Tenglong just now!"

Seeing the red light, everyone hurriedly raised their heads. The power created by the text Tenglong just now was too great. Everyone wanted to see who it was, with such ability.

"I guess it must be Mr. Yan Chao, don't think too much..."

Zhao Xuan looked into the sky with a smile. At this time, the red lights in the sky rolled, and a series of names were arranged in order.

"How is it, I guess...the first place Yun Tong? Who is Yun Tong? Not among the four gentlemen of dry blood...ah?"

He talked to Nie Yun with a smile on his face, and suddenly he was hoarse, his eyes almost falling out. Zhao Xuan looked at the boy in front of him, and he was almost crazy.

"You... are this Yun Tong?"

I heard Nie Yun introduce himself before, and now I combine the names that are ranked first, and I am so surprised that I am almost crazy.

Did he get first?

Did he write the text Tenglong?

Not only was he surprised, but the few people who had been discussing just now also listened to the conversation between the two, knowing that the person in front of him was the powerful man who wrote the text Tenglong, and they all showed a look of awe.

At this time, there is no need to introduce your identity. A red light shot over Nie Yun. As the first in the literary examination, he was led by the light and flew forward involuntarily and landed in front of the crowd.

Boom!

Everyone who did not enter the literary test list was hit by the formation and all flew out and left the square.

After the literary exam, there were originally a test room with thousands of people, but at this time there were only three hundred left.

"The literary exam is over, and the martial arts exam is underway!"

The examiner flew over again, and his voice roared solemnly and echoed through the sky.

"The martial arts test is divided into three games, the first game, the strength test! The second game, the soul test! The third martial arts battle! The first two games are also eliminated. Those who fail the assessment are not qualified to participate in the martial arts battle!"

"Measure force, side soul? How to measure it?"

Hearing the arrangement, Nie Yun was surprised.

If your cultivation reaches their level, there is no difference between a planet in your hands and a toy. How to measure your strength? How to detect your soul?

The doubts didn't last long, and the smoke disappeared because the examiner had already said what the first exam was going on.

"This spear, known as the country, has the will of a real dry blood nation, and is extremely heavy. Without refining, it weighs more than dozens of stars. If it can be picked up, it will be considered to be passed. If it cannot be held, it will be eliminated!"

The examiner pointed forward and saw a circular ring in front of him. A long spear was placed horizontally in the middle, with a feeling of vicissitudes and ancient times, as if the people were shouting, symbolizing the power of the country.

The country, the country is soil, and the rice is grain, representing survival and food, and also carries the power of an empire.

Nie Yun took a look and although he couldn't see the level of this spear, he knew it was extremely heavy. The spiritual touch that spread over the past felt involuntarily sinking.

It makes the mental power feel heavy. This thing is indeed terrible. I am afraid it is not weaker than his territory map!

The map of territory, the gun of the country... Both are probably the level of half-step dominating the magic weapon.

"Okay, the assessment begins, start with the last place in the literary exam, and so on!"

The examiner's voice rang out.

"Okay, I'll try it!"

The last person in Wenkao was a man in the shape of an iron tower. When he heard it was him, he immediately roared, strode to the top of the round platform, and came to the Shōji Gun.

"rise!"

The blue veins burst out on both arms, and a loud shout, and the thick immortal power spread out from both arms, extending towards the spear, and grabbed it with both palms and snatched it up.

Boom!

The powerful force burst out everywhere, and the ground cracked like a spider pattern. The young man roared hard and wanted to grab the spear, but he lifted less than a foot. He could no longer hold on and spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated.

The country was too heavy and he forced himself to capture it, but he was seriously injured.

"horrible!"

"This person is called Tie Ling. He has the bloodline of ancient divine beasts in his body and his strength reaches 2,650 avenues. Such a strong man can't even catch his claws. It seems that I have no choice..."

"How could this year's assessment be so terrible? The gun of the country, this thing is not as powerful as 2,800 avenues, who can catch it?"

"Stop complaining, I can only try..."

Seeing that the strong man ranked last in the literary examination did not catch the gun, everyone showed awe.

The gun of the country represents the power of the country. If you don’t have enough strength, if you want to capture it, you will only be backfired and you will not succeed!

"Tie Ling failed, next!"

Tie Ling failed, and a flash of light on the stage was sent out of the square. The examiner shouted blankly.

The assessment started very fast. In a short while, everyone who passed the literary exam was almost done, leaving only the Four Gentlemen of Qianxue and Nie Yun.

"The first place in the literary exam is useless, you need to have enough strength!"

Mu Xuan was fifth, looked at Nie Yun with a sneer and walked towards the stage. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!