Immortal Martial God

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Chapter 239 Be At The Top Of The List

Jiang Cheng was embarrassed!

He directly flaunted himself as the most outstanding disciple, and even faked his appearance to stand out, "helping" everyone analyze the difficulty of this shield.

In the end, even before he could analyze it thoroughly, Xiang Nan had already handed in the paper

If there was anything in the world that could make a person want to commit suicide in embarrassment, this scene must be one of them.

The most ironic thing was that after Xiang Nan handed in his answer sheet, he even turned around to look at Jiang Cheng and asked curiously, "Eh? Senior Brother, why aren't you answering the questions properly? Why are you walking around here?"

Jiang Cheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Xiang Nan! Remember that."

In front of him, Elder Shi Beihong checked Xiang Nan's answer sheet and nodded, "Completely correct. There is no deviation in the slightest. It will take seven minutes, and you will get a full score of 20 points."

Whoosh!

The entire hall was in a state of turmoil. Xiang Nan had only used seven minutes to write out his mental art mantra. What kind of terrifying martial comprehension was this?

This time, the focus of everyone's attention immediately changed from Jiang Cheng to Xiang Nan.

You can't just practice your mouth. You need to have real talent and practical knowledge.

Mu Xueqi's expression also changed very quickly. She looked at Xiang Nan and nodded repeatedly.

People were afraid of comparison. From the looks of it, a Jiang Cheng had been talking without hesitation for a long time, but he hadn't written a single word yet. A Xiang Nan did his work in a down-to-earth manner and directly handed in his answer paper.

In comparison, Jiang Cheng felt like a hypocritical clown.

"Please demonstrate your mantra on the spot." Elder Shi Beihong's eyes were filled with gratification.

Xiang Nan took a step forward and pushed with his right hand. A surge of Yuan Qi immediately condensed into an oval-shaped shield. That shield was indeed three layers!

Although the sturdiness of the inner and outer layers was not good enough, and the flow of Yuan Qi in the middle was not flexible enough, it was only a matter of temperature.

At this point in time, everyone was filled with admiration for Xiang Nan's performance.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng's shameless mood rose again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiang Nan, you cheated!"

This was the case with this kind of person. He could only allow himself to show off and never allow others to steal his limelight.

If he succeeded in showing off, he would pretend to be humble, and when he accepted everyone's praise, he would repeatedly say, "No, no, I just worked harder than others."

However, if someone else stole his limelight, he would immediately go berserk and show his ugliness.

"Senior Brother, may I ask where I cheated?" Xiang Nan asked.

Jiang Cheng said angrily, "You must have practiced this move before! I don't believe that you can comprehend such a complicated Yuan Qi shield in seven minutes. Everyone, tell me, am I right?"

Jiang Cheng turned around and shouted.

Indeed, there were indeed some outer sect elders who were suspicious of this, but they didn't say anything else and just waited for the situation to develop.

However, at this moment, quite a few people had already begun to dislike Jiang Cheng.

Xiang Nan nodded and pulled out the huge saber.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to make a move in anger and embarrassment?" Jiang Cheng said angrily.

"Whoosh! What a big saber!" The outer sect disciples cried out in surprise at the exaggerated shape of the giant black scale saber.

Xiang Nan's arm trembled and the giant saber began to buzz. He said, "You can see clearly that I use the saber."

"I believe that every weapon has its own spirit and soul."

"And the spirit of the saber is to move forward without stopping!"

"Those who use the saber can only take the offensive path. There is absolutely no reason for them to retreat."

Xiang Nan swung the giant saber twice and said, "Let alone that I have never practiced any shield-type martial skill, even if I do have this kind of martial skill in front of me, I will not practice it."

"Because I can't give myself a reason to be timid."

"Senior Brother Jiang Cheng, if I remember correctly, you should be from Dongyang Peak and Saber Sect, right?"

"If you don't even understand the spirit of the saber, I think you might need to change factions."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Cheng said angrily.

Xiang Nan put away his greatsaber and walked towards his seat. As he passed Jiang Cheng, he said indifferently, "I advise you to spend more time writing your answers instead of trying to show off yourself."

With that, Xiang Nan walked straight away.

"Well said!" Li Qingchuan shouted and applauded loudly. He had long since disliked Jiang Cheng, who was acting like a makeup model. At this moment, he felt extremely happy in his heart!

The crowd applauded loudly.

Elder Yue nodded in relief, "I've never seen wrong about Xiang Nan. I know."

In the following period of time, Jiang Cheng was fiercely "slapped" by Xiang Nan, and he didn't have the face to continue to publish his lengthy comments. He went back to write his own mantra in a dejected manner.

Within four hours, not a single person was able to successfully hand in their papers like Xiang Nan.

On the other hand, there were more than a dozen people who handed in their papers, but the results were verified. There was a deviation in their incantations, and they were unable to succeed, so they were rejected to re-write them.

Actually, this Yuan Qi shield was not complicated, because it was clearly layered, and one could tell the truth at a glance.

However, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens for disciples to write out a mental art mantra simply by observing it with their eyes.

If comprehending a martial skill was really that simple, who in the world would dare to casually use a martial skill? After being learned with a single glance, where did the preciousness of that martial skill manual manifest itself?

Only in the fifth hour did one person hand in the correct answer. And this person was Murong Wanqing. She won the second place and scored twelve points.

When she returned, she looked at Xiang Nan weakly. She did not want to compete with Xiang Nan in the written examination.

Afterwards, another disciple finished their answers one after another.

The third place was surprised by an unfamiliar student who had short hair and lowered his head from beginning to end, leaving almost no impression on him.

Xiang Nan had never seen that person before, and even the student had always lowered his head, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

However, this person left a deep impression on Xiang Nan, because this student had an unfathomable feeling.

This person, who was only ten minutes late for Murong Wanqing to hand in her answer paper, was still within five hours and scored twelve points.

After that, the fourth place was occupied by Swordsman Feng Zhaoqi, who took six hours, and the fifth place was occupied by Shen Linhai, who took six hours.

Luo Yuan won sixth place and Jiang Yu seventh place. Surprisingly, the expert Hong Bin only won eighth place, followed by Zhou Xianyong.

Ten hours later, there were more than 120 people who had successfully handed in their papers, but nearly a hundred of them had barely managed to complete them in the last hour.

In other words, there were more than 2,800 students who obtained zero points in this competition.

"The second test." Elder Shi Beihong signaled for everyone to be quiet and said, "Start immediately."

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