Landing in the Fantastic World

Everyone was petrified.    

The originally noisy scene suddenly became dead silent.    

Everyone covered their mouths with their hands, their faces filled with disbelief.    

Could it really be Mu Yu who did it?    

He was just a Fifth Level Returning Origin Stage trash, how could he have such a terrifying technique?    

Seeing Mu Yu slowly approaching them, the young warriors who surrounded Mu Yu had fear written all over their faces. They could not help but open up a path for Mu Yu.    

Jee Ling'er looked at Mu Yu's back as he walked away. She bit her lips and teeth. The beautiful eyes was complicated.    

Thinking of the cold look she gave her just now, Jee Ling'er felt that she had gone too far. A trace of regret lingered in her heart.    

"In the end, you only know how to rely on other people's strength. You don't dare to face me head on. You are truly a coward!"    

After the pain faded, Feng Weitian got up from the ground with a look of contempt in his eyes.    

After that, he once again laid his eyes on Jee Ling'er. The fire in his heart surged once again.    

With a warm smile on his face, he walked elegantly to Jee Ling'er like a noble young master. He politely said, "May I know your name, Miss Fang? Can we get to know each other?"    

After saying that, he took out a folding fan from somewhere and gently waved it in front of his chest, as if he was a noble young master.    

He had just stood up for Jee Ling'er, so he was very confident in his heart. When Jee Ling'er met, she was shy. She whispered her name to him in a low voice and even gave him a chance to go on a date.    

However, what he did not expect was.    

Jee Ling'er's face was cold as she coldly said, "Scram!"    

The word get lost exploded in his heart like a clap of thunder.    

His smile that was like a spring breeze suddenly froze. His handsome face became incomparably ashen and the corner of his mouth kept twitching.    

What kind of status did he have? He was the future successor of the Feng Family. When others saw him, they would not even be able to curry favor with him. However, when he lowered his attitude, he was humiliated by a woman.    

After a long time, he finally reacted and berated angrily, "Little girl, you are really shameless. Do you believe that this young master will give you..."    

Halfway through his words, he realized that this little girl's figure had long disappeared without a trace.    

The surrounding people looked at him as if they were looking at a fool.    

"Ah!"    

Feng Weitian let out an unwilling roar and muttered with a fierce expression, "The main thing is that you are still in Heavencity. I have a way to deal with you all."    

Another two hours passed.    

The comprehension test in the afternoon officially began.    

As the name implied, the Comprehension Test was a test of a person's comprehension of the Profound Skill.    

Mu Yu stood at the back of the crowd.    

An old man in a white robe with a strong aura was standing on the high platform. He looked like a grandmaster from head to toe.    

He was the chief examiner of this exam.    

His sharp eyes swept across the hundreds of disciples below, and he said loudly, "The Profound Skill for this Comprehension Test is a Dawn's Nine Extreme Sword. It was created by Elder Qiu, the training hall, half a month ago. Other than Elder Qiu, no one has ever practiced this Profound Skill before. Therefore, it can be guaranteed that it will be absolutely fair. "    

"This sword skill is at the intermediate grade of the Earth rank. It has a total of nine sword strikes, and the comprehension time is six hours. After six hours, everyone will demonstrate it one by one. We will give you a score based on the degree of your comprehension."    

After the white-robed old man finished his announcement, the youths participating in the examination below were all shocked.    

"The test is actually a sword type Profound Skill, but I don't know anything about sword techniques. The heavens are really going to kill me!"