Chapter 7 (1/2)

Chapter 7: Hidden Genius

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

A deadly silence filled the practice ring

The audience only regained their senses after Fang Lang spoke Chatter erupted like a handful of pearls striking a jade tray

The fifth-grade enius of the common folk—was defeated in one stroke!

In a matter of seconds!

Who could have predicted?

Fang Lang’s good friend, Yang Zhengyi was not exee as he stared in shock

A single strike decided the !

Fang Lang left to return the wooden sword after speaking to Ni Wen

The wooden sword had toothe crowd, the talented students narrowed their eyes

So… Was he hiding his skills all this tirade That quick draw technique would have taken at least ten years to master”

“As the Imperial Examination approaches, all sorts of hidden talents will be revealed”

“Interesting So Fang Lang has decided to reveal his cards now”

The students exchanged wary glances as their coot the better of them

The triennial Ie students For the naturally talented, it was a platfor’s perfor spirit

Survival of the fittest, and the battle pro one

Fierce coed to validate the students’ three years of cultivation study

When Yang Zhengyi recovered froirl and left without saying a word to hiyi He ran his fingers through his hair and jogged after Fang Lang

As for Liu Hao, he had surreptitiously crawled out of the practice ring

The crowd slowly dispersed

Fang Lang’s words made Ni Wen blush Her head was a bit dizzy with the blood rush

‘Wait… Wait a ? Maybe I should just sit out on practice? Mother said I shouldn’t get involved with the rich kids’

Ni Wen’s head was down as she conte’s last strike was seared into Ni Wen’s ave her in front of the whole crowd

The solution appeared in Ni Wen’s mind, ‘I’ll practice with him, but I won’t say a word’

She clenched her fist and nodded, deterh with her proside the practice grounds swayed in the light breeze

Silhouetteswas here, he would see a fa accompanied to the entertainment house, Uncle Zhao

Uncle Zhao stood respectfully beside a slender figure Next to them was an old man with a hunched back His beard was as white as his robe

The three people drew their gazes away

Uncle Zhao wore an odd expression while the slender figure had her dark brows knitted together, deep in thought

The old man stroked his white beard, a s If it was a disciple of the Sword Guild, I won’t be surprised Who knew Luojiang Acade, slender lady said after a deep breath

Then, she fell silent After a while, her eyes lit up The bottleneck had been overcohts flowed fluidly

“Now I understand what Master Cuipeople”

The slender lady bowed before the hunchbackedlady, this is notAcadehed

The golden cores were truly eccentric

By chance, they happened to witness a surprising duel between two students

“That boy’s sword technique would’ve taken at least ten years of gruelling practice It’s one of the strongest sword techniques Although he’s just a fifth-grade sword disciple, having this technique in his arsenal would give hi had an attractive look of admiration on her face

The old man as addressed as Master Cui stroked his beard He did not gainsay Jiang Linglong

“The boy is Fang Lang?”

“The son of Luojiang City’s Fang Beihe?”

“Why didn’t we hear of hi Lang disappear into the crowd after his win against Liu Hao

The confidence and cal displayed after his as admirable