Immortal Martial God

Chapter 210 Martial Examination

When most of the disciples had expressions of despair on their faces, Xiang Nan had already taken out a pen and paper and started writing.

However, the disciple was still a little unconvinced. He said, "I don't believe it! Could it be that the senior brothers of the Second Grade Academy have all taken the exam before? We simply don't have enough time to study."

Elder Shi said, "Naturally, they did not pass the exam. This written exam is specially prepared for you. Do you think it is very difficult? If it is not difficult, how can it be said to be a'special 'school exam? How could they admit ten outstanding students?"

The disciple simply put down his pen and paper and said, "I can't write it out. I'd better wait for the formal examination before entering the Second Grade Academy."

Looking at the Qi Sect's Zhengyang Peak advocating Hai Yuan, he glared at the disciple with hatred and said, "Shut up! Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

The disciple's neck shrank, and he no longer dared to speak.

Elder Shi Beihong ignored the talkative disciple and focused his gaze on Xiang Nan. When he saw that it didn't matter, his gaze immediately froze.

The other disciples were all meditating, but Xiang Nan had already written an entire incantation!

"Huh?" Elder Shi Beihong quickly walked to Xiang Nan's side. He thought that Xiang Nan was only interested in speed and writing nonsense. However, after seeing Xiang Nan's specific incantation, Elder Shi stroked his beard and smiled. He nodded repeatedly, "Children can be taught."

"Elder, I'm done." Xiang Nan brushed off the last stroke and presented a simple incantation paragraph and a half.

"What?" All the disciples were shocked at the same time. This was less than five minutes from the beginning! Finished?

Murong Wanqing and the other five descendants of aristocratic families were also writing. It seemed that they did not neglect their studies, but even if they were as strong as Murong Wanqing, they had only just started writing. They had only written a few simple words.

Thus, Murong Wanqing and the others looked at Xiang Nan with incredulous eyes.

"You've written it, but, can you practice it?" Elder Shi Beihong asked.

Hearing this, everyone was in despair. Obviously, Xiang Nan's incantation was correct.

"Sure." Xiang Nan respectfully nodded his head, stood up, and pointed out in front of the crowd.

A stream of Yuan Qi flew out. Although the speed and intensity of this Yuan Qi was far from being comparable to Elder Shi's, it had indeed condensed into a snow lotus flower halfway through. Furthermore, it was intact and horrifying! Not even a single petal was incomplete.

"Hahahaha, good! Good! Good!" Elder Shi rarely laughed out loud, "Truly a genius without dao."

"Xiang Nan, you've passed. Go to your master's place and wait for the next step."

The other four Peak Masters looked at Xu Caiyue with envious eyes. They thought to themselves, "Why didn't Nan choose their own faction back then? What a pity."

Xiang Nan respectfully came to Xu Caiyue's side and whispered, "Master, how did I do?"

"What?" Xu Caiyue raised her eyelids slightly and said, "You are my disciple. Aren't you supposed to be the first?"

"Alright." Xiang Nan laughed dryly and was struck down by his master again. However, he was already used to it.

Xiang Nan went to look at Murong Wanqing and the other five and noticed that Murong Wanqing had already finished writing her first incantation, so she nodded silently.

Xiang Nan truly admired Murong Wanqing for being able to finish it quickly because of his accumulation in his previous life, and for Murong Wanqing to not let go of her martial arts theory in the gap between missions.

As for Shen Linhai, Jiang Yu, and the others, they also began to write, which meant that they already had a rudimentary incantation in their hearts.

As time passed, Murong Wanqing finished writing the incantation and practiced it on the spot in just an hour. Her performance was perfect.

As for Shen Linhai and the others, they had completed it one after another, and the difference between them was not more than ten minutes.

After the two-hour deadline had passed, the number of disciples who were able to write the incantation far exceeded Xiang Nan's expectations. In total, more than 400 people were able to write the incantation.

However, out of these 400 people, there were actually more than 290 disciples from Zaohua Peak.

The Fortune Peak disciples' martial arts talent wasn't too good, so they put more effort into their studies.

Half of the other hundred people were from the Qi Sect, and the rest were divided among the other factions.

"Time's up." Elder Shi clapped his hands and said, "The eliminated students can go back. The winning disciples can stay."

The defeated disciples shook their heads and sighed as they left. It was unknown what they were feeling.

"Next is the martial examination." Elder Shi said, "Most of the time, the competition rules chosen in the martial examination are arena competitions, but arena competitions have certain limitations."

Although the arena competition could consider the strength of a disciple, luck also played a large part.

If the first expert and the second expert happened to be in the same group, then the second expert would be eliminated if he failed. This situation was obviously unfair.

Since it was the entrance exam, he naturally had to pick out the students with the most potential, not the ones with the most luck.

Elder Shi said, "Therefore, the rule of the martial examination is to release your own martial arts on the spot and win the top ten."

"The Fortune Peak will be able to recruit two disciples on its own. It is not comparable to the disciples of other sects."

All of a sudden, many disciples released their Yuan Qi one after another. In that field, the third revolution Astral Qi, Xiantian Astral Qi, and Primordial Astral Qi surged endlessly.

"You, you, you … you and you, win." Elder Shi walked through the crowd of disciples, continuously pointing out disciples.

The first to win was Murong Wanqing, followed by Shen Linhai and the others. They all advanced without any surprise.

After Elder Shi selected the ninth disciple, he glanced at Xiang Nan, because up until now, Xiang Nan hadn't made a move.

The Sun God Technique was different from other techniques and could not be operated for a long time. Seeing that the time was almost right, Xiang Nan released his own technique.

Immediately, a beam of sunlight two meters wide landed on Xiang Nan's body. He concealed his true strength.

At this moment, all the disciples present were stunned and turned to Xiang Nan one by one.

"Oh?" Peak Master Wu Qingfeng stood up and said, "Xiang Nan has indeed learned the Sun God Technique!"

"The last disciple to win is Sun Peak, Xiang Nan." Shi Beihong pointed at Xiang Nan.

"I'm not convinced!" A disciple stepped forward and said, "Everyone knows that the early stage of the Sun God Technique is incomparably formidable, but there is no late stage of this technique. It is impossible to complete it!"

"Using this kind of cultivation technique is a speculation!"

"Is that so?" Xu Caiyue opened her eyes and looked at the disciple. "Otherwise, why don't you come to Sun Peak and try your luck?"

The student didn't expect a Peak Master to suddenly speak, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything.

"Caiyue is still so angry." Zhang Haiyuan shook his head helplessly.