Chapter 212 Slashing the Sky Pillar (1)

Candidate No. 1 is a middle-aged man with thinning hair. He is from the northern part of the Great Western State. He is 45 years old this year. He has participated in 7 consecutive state elections but failed. This time is his last battle. , then he will stay in the north with peace of mind to serve as an instructor and start training the next generation of knights.

On the audience stage, seeing candidate No. 1 walking up, a pair of boys and girls immediately shouted: "Dad, come on!"

Candidate No. 1 smiled, waved at them, and finally walked in front of the steel pillar.

The entire steel column is about two meters high and one meter wide. The surface is so dark that it does not reflect light at all, giving people a feeling of being as deep as a prison.

Under the watchful eyes of the four examiners, Candidate No. 1 became a little nervous. Although the four big figures are the chief examiners, with their cultivation and fame, the results will be less watery and have higher gold content, but at the same time it will also bring a lot to the examinees. pressure.

However, candidate No. 1 had taken the test many times after all, so he quickly stabilized his breathing, and then drew out the big sword behind him, and long flames emerged from his long sword.

One hundred degrees...two hundred degrees...three hundred degrees...the temperature has been raised to thousands of degrees, the middle-aged man let out a loud shout, and his whole body speeds up instantly, bringing up a long white air, and everyone's swords are united as one. Remember that the supersonic high-temperature slash has slashed hard on the steel pillar.

The violent air waves blew in all directions, mixed with the high-temperature flames that seemed to send out a firework, such terrifying destructive power was like firing a cannon.

But when the gunpowder smoke dissipated and the steel pillar was exposed, only a dent about an inch deep could be seen on it, and then the dent slowly disappeared after a few seconds, as if it had never been attacked.

Candidate No. 1 retreated with blood on his hands, looking at the scene in disbelief.

Xuexiu Devitt said indifferently: "Seven points."

The other three said, "Seven points."

"7 points."

"7 points."

Although the four people scored separately, they have the realm of heaven and man, and they can directly receive the information of the ether fans within ten meters. They can completely grasp the degree of damage to the steel pillar from the most subtle place, so they all score the same score.

Not to mention that candidate No. 1 backed away with a look of disappointment on his face, and the other candidates looked even more ugly looking at the steel pillar.

"This thing is too hard."

"The destructive power of the No. 1 move just now is much stronger than mine. Even he can only use this effect?"

"Nonsense, it was made by learning DeWitt."

In the stands, Ferdinand shook his head: "What the hell is this? It's too powerful, isn't it? Can anyone in this class of candidates completely kill him?"

The city lord of Coster suddenly appeared on the side, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people on the side, and introduced himself: "This thing was made by learning Devitt with the bones of a god-level powerhouse. It is made into a divine skeleton weapon, but in terms of strength, it is also very close to a divine weapon, at least the strength of a 29th-level high-ranking divine weapon.

In fact, if it wasn't for his lack of hardness due to his self-healing properties, there wouldn't even be a trace of that No. 1 just now. "

Ferdinand said, "So powerful?"

Lilia also became worried, and she didn't care about getting angry with her father, and asked directly: "Then, is there a good chance of winning this level, Teacher?"

"There should be no problem in the top ten, but I'm afraid he won't be the one with the best results." City Lord Coster shook his head and said: "Although this thing has high strength, it doesn't have the special effects of magic weapons, so the defense is flawed. of.

Although Fang Xingjian's lethality is very strong, as far as I know, there are at least two people in this class whose lethality is still higher than him. "

Ferdinand asked cooperatively, "Who?"

The Lord Coster replied: "Naturally, it's Anderson, the shadow god of death, and Holt, that narcissistic guy."

Seeing the puzzled eyes of several people around him, Castellan Coster explained: "Anderson's job as a shadow death has always been considered as the job with the strongest instant explosive power and stealth action ability among all first-level jobs.

Stealth is naturally because he can act as a shadow.

And the instant explosive power is because the profession of Shadow Reaper can unleash a shadow-corroding attack, which can instantly reduce the material strength of the target. If any kind of magical armor is defended only by material, it will be like paper in front of him. the same.

As for Holt, I know that his master gave him a level 29 high-ranking magic weapon—the Scarlet Fire. "

A high-ranking magic soldier at level 29 can naturally break through this steel pillar.

Lilia said angrily, "Then isn't that very unfair?"

"Fair? Occupational skills, equipment, these things are part of a knight's own strength." City Lord Coster said: "And if you can't even enter the top 100 in this level, you are naturally not eligible to become a titled knight.

What's more, the ranking of this level will not affect the top ten rankings in the final state election. "

The next game was exactly as the owner of Coster said, there was no knight who could leave more than 3 inches of scars on the steel pillar, and the knight who got the highest score was only a 30-year-old district champion. scored 9.5 points.

Then finally, under everyone's expectations, it was the turn of the shadow god of death, Anderson.

He walked up with a disdainful face, mockingly said: "A bunch of trash, let me show you what a real attack is."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and with a series of afterimages, he rushed to the front of the steel pillar, and then he pressed his palm on the steel pillar fiercely.

The professional skill Shadow Coffin is activated.

In an instant, a black shadow enveloped the entire steel column, and the next moment Anderson took out a dagger, which was the 19th-level low-level magic weapon Shadow Fang specially prepared for him by his school.

Killing method-Guan Ri.

Like a shooting star streaking across the sky, or sunlight piercing through the clouds, all of Anderson's strength gathered on Shadow Fang, and then a spiral piercing force pierced out fiercely.

The shadow coffin can weaken the strength of the target material, the magic soldier shadow tooth can turn all the power of blessing into the power of auger drilling, and Guanri can instantly turn the power into a point and explode.

The consecutive triple explosions raised Anderson's destructive power to an astonishing level.

Hearing the crackling sound, his entire arm and elbow were not inserted into the steel pillar, and a huge hole appeared on the steel pillar, almost penetrating half of the thickness of the steel pillar. The wound looked like It's like a big hole was drilled by a drill bit.

Withdrawing his arm, he looked at the slowly wriggling, restored steel pillar in front of him, and Anderson curled his lips and said, "Cut, didn't you get through?"

After speaking, he left without looking back, as if he was not worried about his grades at all.

In addition to scoring, several examiners also made rare comments.

Xuexiu DeWitt said: "With a bit of strength and professional skills, even a titled knight at level 20 would not dare to take this move lightly, 48 points."

He is getting old, and seems to be the academic Luke who will enter the coffin at any time. He is exactly what Edgar said at the beginning, the person who has always supported the college to be self-financed and self-financed.

He opened his mouth, and said weakly: "One hit kills the move, in the next two rounds, there will be a place for you in the imperial capital, 48 points."

The shrewd and capable Yaris smiled and said: "Not bad boy, when I was your age, I probably couldn't even take one of your moves, and the finishing move was a little bit worse. I scored 47 points."

Armstrong, the associate student who was full of scars, said coldly: "Quick and ruthless, it's a move purely for killing people. It's a bit disadvantageous to use it on Tianzhu. I'll give you 49 points."

In the end, with everyone staring dumbfounded, Anderson scored 48 points.