Sword Emperor of Chaos

Listening to their sarcasm, Chen Jingcheng glared at them. He asked him to call an outsider his godfather? He got the first place by his own ability, and they wanted to humiliate him like this? !

But even if he was furious, he didn't dare to get angry when the King of Swords was here. The first place was about to be in his hands. If he couldn't help but break the rules, all his efforts would be in vain.

"These sons of bitches, didn't they see that Yao Yujia had failed to get the sword!"

"Even if she was still alive, the worst that could happen was that she would be tied with me for the first place. How could it be said that she got it for free!"

Chen Jingcheng roared in his heart. There was nothing more infuriating than being ridiculed for getting the first place.

"It's all this thing's fault!"

Turning his head and glaring at Su Mu, he hated him directly.

After all, it's easy to hate an outsider, but if he makes enemies with his own people, his future life will be difficult.

Besides, in his opinion, this matter was caused by Su Mu. If Su Mu hadn't killed Yao Yujia, there wouldn't be so many things, and how could he be ridiculed!

But he only dared to hate Su Mu in his heart. Yao Yujia's example was right in front of him. He didn't think he had the strength to challenge Su Mu in swordsmanship.

"Silence." The King of Swords spoke, and then suppressed the voices of discussion.

Other Sword Tomb disciples continued to report the results of the battle, and soon only Su Mu and two others were left.

Chai Bin looked around and saw that only he and Su Mu were left, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

"That... King of Swords, I took eight swords." He said with embarrassment. Compared with those Sword Tomb disciples who often took more than 20 swords, his results were really not good enough.

King of Swords nodded slightly with an expressionless face. This result was indeed very poor, but compared with the results of outsiders who came in to practice in the past, it was already very good.

If the missing two days of practice time were counted, it would be even better.

"King of Swords, I took a total of thirteen swords." Su Mu reported the results of the battle more naturally than Chai Bin.

The King of Swords frowned slightly, then relaxed. He could even break the sword field, so it was natural that he had better results than Chai Bin.

He thought it was normal, but the disciples of the Sword Tomb were shocked.

"Including the two swords snatched away by Master Yao, he has taken a total of fifteen swords."

"This is when he has to practice for half an hour every time he goes down. If he doesn't practice, he can at least take more than 25 swords!"

"Don't forget, he has two and a half days less than us. If he has the same training time as us, he may have no problem getting the first place!"

They all thought it was dangerous in their hearts. Fortunately, Su Mu came two and a half days later, and fortunately, Su Mu had to practice every time he took a sword, otherwise they would not be able to save their face.

"Now this king announces that Chen Jing is the first in this experience."

The King of Swords checked the swords nailed to the wall, and after confirming that they were correct, he completely finalized the ranking.

"According to the training rules, the first place winner can get a True God Heavenly Soldier or materials for refining True God Heavenly Soldier."

"Chen Jingcheng, do you want a weapon or materials?"

"I want a weapon."

Amid the envious gazes of the crowd, Chen Jingcheng decisively replied.

The King of All Swords nodded slightly, turned around and took out a sword and threw it to Chen Jingcheng.

"Yin!"

Chen Jingcheng grabbed the sword, looked at the flowing light, listened to the crisp sword chant, and couldn't help but smile. Now he has a weapon, honor, and his sword skills have been enhanced a lot. It can be said that he has gained a lot!

"Is that a True God Heavenly Soldier?" Chai Bin looked at him with envy, and secretly vowed in his heart to get a True God Heavenly Soldier in the next training, otherwise it would be a waste of his trip to the Sword Tomb!

"Rewards for others will be distributed later."

"In addition, this experience will determine whether you can participate in the next experience. Only those who have taken more than 20 swords can participate in the next experience."

Hearing this, all the disciples of the Sword Tomb had no psychological burden. The least sword they took was 21, which was enough to participate in the next experience.

"Ah?" Chai Bin was dumbfounded when he heard this rule. Why didn't he say it before? If he had said it earlier...

If he had said it earlier, he wouldn't have been able to take more than 20 swords. It's better to know it now, at least he doesn't have to be discouraged at the beginning.

"Alas, Brother Su, it's a pity for you." He turned his head and looked at Su Mu, shook his head and sighed.

"If you didn't practice for so long down there, it would be entirely possible to take 20 swords and participate in the next experience."

Later, Su Mu had a one-to-one efficiency. As long as he didn't practice for so long down there, it would be easy to take more than 20 swords, and he could participate in the next experience.

Su Mu had not expected this rule, and his expression was slightly stiff, but he soon stopped caring. Anyway, it was too late to say anything now, and nothing was more important than achieving more sword bones.

"But this rule only applies to disciples of the Sword Tomb. For outsiders, the standard is halved."

This made Chai Bin hopeful, but he immediately twitched his mouth and rolled his eyes to express his speechlessness. Even if it was halved, he couldn't reach it. He only had eight swords, still two short.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Fuck!"

When Chai Bin thought that he was only two swords away from participating in the next experience, he couldn't help but feel pain and wail in pain.

If he had told him earlier, he would have gotten ten swords even if he risked his life!

But being able to get eight swords was already the result of his desperate efforts. Unless he made up for the time, he would never be able to get ten swords.

Su Mu was relieved, but seeing that Chai Bin looked unhappy, he couldn't be happy either.

"The Sword Tomb treats everyone fairly and justly." Seeing that Chai Bin was in so much pain that he was going crazy, Quan Jian Wang brought him hope again.

"Because you two missed two and a half days of training time, the standard has been reduced to 75% again."

Chai Bin was stunned, and looked up at Quan Jian Wang in doubt: "Quan Jian Wang, do you mean half of the standard and then 75% off?"

"Of course." Quan Jian Wang nodded. Of course, he didn't want Su Mu and the other person to participate in the next training, but the rules were stipulated like this. He was just a sword king and had not yet reached the level of violating the rules.

Unless he could sit in the position of making rules, but obviously, he was still far away.

Seeing him nod, Chai Bin jumped up happily, and the pain and decadence just now were swept away in an instant.

"Great, I can also participate in the next training!"

"Quan Jian Wang, can you tell me what the next training is?"

Chai Bin couldn't wait to know what the next training was. He must get good results in the next training!

"The next training will be the Sword Controlling Formation!"

Sword Controlling Formation?

Chai Bin murmured in confusion, but Ying Shujian and the others were collectively excited when they heard these three words!

"Finally, we have waited for the Sword Controlling Formation!"

"This is the only way to become a Sword King. As long as you get through it, you will become a Sword King!"

"All Sword Kings, when will the Sword Controlling Formation be activated?"