"The first one, Nangong Hao of the Nangong family, come up." Fu Tianyun looked at the young man standing in the first place who was wearing a red robe with a gold unicorn embroidered on it, and said coldly. "Yes!" The young man whose name was called couldn't help but shivered in excitement, then nodded vigorously, walked forward quickly, and stood in front of Fu Tianyun. However, Fu Tianyun's expression at this time The cold and arrogant attitude he showed was even better than what he had in the Ling family before. Looking at the very reserved young man standing in front of him, he couldn't help but frown, waved his hand, and said coldly: "He has such a temperament. If you are not determined, how can you become a disciple of the Sword Master? "Wow!" Everyone present couldn't help but burst into an uproar after hearing Fu Tianyun's words. They never expected that this time, the Sword Master's lineage would become a disciple. The selection was so strict. If he performed even slightly worse in front of Fu Tianyun, he would be directly eliminated. This was much more stringent than previous selections. But Ling Tianhe deeply agrees with this. Martial arts training requires breaking through one level after another. In other words, he knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers the spirit of tigers to travel in the mountains. This so-called Nangong Hao is actually facing His heart was trembling when he was playing against Tianyun. With this kind of mentality, he was destined not to become a top master. ?Perhaps when the strength reaches a certain level, fear will cause the inner demon to backfire and fall. "Isn't it because this woman is here that the assessment is so strict?" Ling Tianhe glanced at the Ice Sword Master who was sitting on the high platform as motionless as a sculpture, and felt secretly in his heart. He started to murmur. After all, he had seen the reactions of these people present. It seemed that during the previous selections, there was not such a strict system. "The second one is Yang Wanli." Fu Tianyun paid no attention to Nangong Hao, who was kicked out by him. Instead, he looked at the second young man in blue robes. Yang Wanli heard his name being called. When Fu Tianyun called him, he subconsciously stood up straight, took a deep breath and stepped forward. After learning from Nangong Hao's previous experience, Yang Wanli's performance was not too fearful. Fu Tianyun nodded coldly, then stretched out his hand, handed over the crystal ball in his hand, and said coldly: "Will Put your hand on the crystal ball. " Yang Wanli took a deep breath, then slowly stretched out his palm and placed it on the crystal ball. Suddenly, the blue crystal ball suddenly released a misty light. Blue light, a weak sword cyclone gradually formed on the crystal ball, but compared with the previous test by Ling Tianhe, this momentum was like the difference between a candlelight and the sun and the moon. "Sword soul level, first level." Fu Tianyun glanced at Yang Wanli indifferently, then pointed at the black stone tablet behind him, and said lightly: "Put your hand on the Yuanli tablet to check the strength of the Yuanli. " Yang Wanli inevitably felt a little disappointed after hearing his Sword Soul test results, but this disappointment only lasted for a moment. Then he took a deep breath, walked to the Yuan Measuring Monument, and put his palms against each other. On the black stone tablet, he then activated his whole body's Yuan Power, and a black Yuan Power suddenly surged out of his body. Suddenly, the Yuan Measurement Monument made a buzzing sound, and several large golden characters appeared on the Yuan Measurement Monument. "Human level fifth grade Yuanli, intermediate level." "Unqualified." Fu Tianyun just glanced at it, and then waved his hand as if to shoo away flies. When he heard these three words Fu Tianyun said, Yang Wanli suddenly felt like Like an eggplant beaten by frost, it wilted instantly, and then slowly walked off the stage with an ashen face. "Next, Ximen Changtian." Fu Tianyun seemed to have already made an estimate of the strength of these contestants who came to participate in the selection. His face did not move at all, and then he greeted the next person to participate in the assessment. However, Ximen Changtian has two brushes, a third-level sword soul and a seventh-level human-level Yuanli cultivation. This time, the selection criteria for the Sword Saint lineage are a fourth-level sword soul and an eighth-level human-level Yuanli cultivation. In Ximen Changtian, both of them are in a pressing position. Therefore, Fu Tianyun did not directly clear Ximen Changtian out, but asked him to stand aside and wait. The assessment is divided into three items. The first two are tests, and the third item is for those who are in a to-be-determined position. They have a chance to challenge those who pass the test. If they can beat those who pass the test, then the qualified ones The spot will be given to the challenger, otherwise the opportunity will be completely lost. In the next selection, a total of 182 people came to participate in the selection this time. Among the 71 people before Ling Tianhe, only eight passed the test and became members of the Sword Master lineage. Outer disciple, ?There are ten people waiting for the position below. In other words, even counting those who have passed, there are only eighteen people who have barely passed. This ratio is basically only ten to one. ¡°Besides, the one hundred and eighty-two people who can stand here are all selected from outstanding families from various aristocratic families, and then selected outstanding children from the aristocratic families before they can participate in this selection. Therefore, the threshold for selecting disciples for this lineage of sword masters is not generally high. Even if it is said that one is selected from a million, it is not an exaggeration. "The last one, Ling Tianhe." Fu Tianyun's voice sounded again. Looking at Ling Tianhe who was wearing a plain white robe in front of him, Fu Tianyun also had an inexplicable look in his eyes. Although the seventh Sword Master of their Sword Master line, who is known as the top seven, has come here in person this time, and it is difficult for him to show favoritism, Ling Tianhe can compare with the founder of the Sword Master line, Yunyin Sword Master. The Supreme Sword Soul, I believe that it is not particularly difficult to incorporate Ling Tianhe into the lineage of Sword Saints. "Hey, look, the number one mechanic in the empire is going up to take the assessment. I really don't know what Marshal Ling is thinking. Isn't this embarrassing his grandson?" "Maybe there is something in this that belongs to us. If you don¡¯t know something, just watch it quietly.¡± ¡°¡¡± Those people in the world were talking about it, but Ling Cangyu, who was sitting on the high platform, had no expression on his face, but he slowly clenched his fists. Getting up, although his grandson had shown extremely high talent before, Ling Cangyu still felt a little uneasy. Ling Tianhe glanced at his grandfather, then showed a look of reassurance in his eyes, glanced at Fu Tianyun standing in front of him, slowly exhaled, and with a thought, he was connected to Jiang Shance's space. Then he stretched out his hand and slowly pressed it on the blue crystal ball. There was a loud "boom", and a sword energy storm that was no less powerful than the Ice Sword Master's appearance just now rose up in the blue crystal ball. In an instant, a sword energy storm was formed that covered the sky and the sun. Fu Tianyun, who was well prepared, had already retreated in advance, thus avoiding the fate of being injured by the sword energy again. Feeling this sword energy storm that was as powerful as heaven's, the Seventh Sword Master, who had been closing his eyes and concentrating like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the sword connecting the sky and the earth in disbelief. Qi Storm, couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "This isa sword energy storm that can only be caused by the existence of the eighteenth-level sword soul, the Supreme Sword Soul. How can this young man possess the Supreme Sword Soul?!" " It's really him!" Looking at the familiar blue sword energy storm in front of him, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but crush the tea cup in his hand, and his eyes gradually turned cold, while the people in the world who were there before were still gossiping. , seeing the storm of sword energy caused by Ling Tianhe, which was almost like a violent storm, they suddenly became quiet, and everyone was shocked and stunned.