Landing in the Fantastic World

Everyone is like petrification.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became extremely silent.

Everyone covered their open mouths with their hands, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Could it be that Mu Yu really did it?

How could he, a scum of the fifth level of the Returning Yuan Realm, have such a terrifying method?

Seeing Mu Yu approaching them slowly, the youngsters who had surrounded Mu Yu, with expressions of fear on their faces, couldn't help parting ways for Mu Yu.

Looking at Mu Yu's back, Ji Ling'er clenched her lips and teeth, her beautiful eyes were complicated.

Thinking of the indifferent eyes that looked at her just now, Ji Linger felt that she had gone too far, and a trace of regret lingered in her heart.

"After all, you will only rely on the strength of others, and dare not confront me head-on, what a coward!"

After the pain subsided, Feng Weitian got up from the ground with contempt in his eyes.

Afterwards, he set his sights on Ji Linger again, and the heat in his heart surged again.

With a warm smile, he walked up to Ji Linger with graceful steps like a nobleman, and said politely: "I don't know the girl's name, can I get to know her?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't know where to take out a folding fan, and gently swayed it in front of his chest, as if he was a gentleman.

He has just made a name for Ji Linger, so he is very confident in his heart. Ji Linger will be shy and whisper his name to him, and even give him a chance to date.

However, what he never expected was that.

Ji Linger's face was frosty, and she said one word very coldly, "Get lost!"

A rolling word, like thunder on the ground, exploded in his heart.

His spring-like smile suddenly froze, his handsome face became extremely livid, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

No matter what status he is, the future heir of the Feng family, it's too late for others to please him when they see him, but he lowered his profile so much, but was humiliated by a woman.

It took him a long time to react, and he yelled angrily: "Little girl, you are really shameless, believe it or not, this young master gave you..."

Halfway through the talk, he realized that the figure of this little girl had long since disappeared.

And everyone around him looked at him as if they were a fool.

"what!"

Feng Weitian roared unwillingly, and murmured with a ruthless face: "The main thing is that you are still away from Tiancheng, I will always find a way to deal with you."

Another hour passed.

The afternoon comprehension assessment officially began.

Comprehension test, as the name suggests, is to test a person's comprehension speed of profound skills.

Mu Yu stood at the back of the crowd.

An imposing old man in white robes was standing on the high platform, exuding the demeanor of a master from head to toe.

He is the chief examiner of this comprehension assessment.

He glanced sharply at the hundreds of examinee disciples below, and said loudly: "The profound technique for this comprehension assessment is the Dawn Nine Extremes Sword, which was created just half a month ago by Elder Qiu of the Sword Hall. In addition, no one has practiced this set of profound skills, so it can guarantee absolute fairness."

"The level of this sword skill is the middle level of the earth grade. There are nine swords in total. The comprehension time is three hours. After three hours, everyone will come up to demonstrate one by one. We will give you a score according to the degree of your comprehension."

After the white-robed old man finished announcing, the teenagers who participated in the assessment below were in a commotion.

"It turns out that the test is about profound skills of swords, but I don't know anything about swordsmanship. It's really a day for me!"