Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1785: Fifth Day, Contracted Beasts

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Each of the exotic beasts that rushed out from the void was 100 feet tall. Their wings carried a black black streaks of light. With a gentle flap of their wings, they shattered the scattered stones on the mountain in front of them.

Those battle puppets who tried their utmost to resist couldn’t stand their ground and were directly sent flying.

Only the armor masters with quick reflexes could dodge and escape before the beasts crashed into them.

“Bang!”

One after another, the battle puppets were sent flying and then enveloped in the rubble, unable to rise again.

The puppet masters controlling the puppets all had pale faces. Only those at level seven and above could barely maintain the situation. “Why are these trial beasts stronger than the legends?”

“How can we resist such beasts?”

“It’s impossible. This kind of attack is completely beyond what we, at our level, can withstand!”

There were cries of alarm on the mountainside.

The level six and level seven armor and puppet masters were all dumbfounded.

Wasn’t it said that the first trial would be easy to get through?

“Hmph, do they really think the Sun Cast Academy is so easy to deal with?” Someone in the distant hall sneered.

On the light screen of the hall, the plight of those undergoing the trial was reflected.

At least 10 disciples were torn apart by the first wave of beast attacks.

Many teams on the mountainside were overwhelmed by the strange beasts.

Many academy disciples panicked and fled, abandoning their teammates completely.

Of course, there were also selites emerging.

“The reason why academy disciples are stronger than those scattered practitioners in small cities at the slevel is because of the numerous trials they face.”

A black-robed elder smiled and pointed to a mountain.

“Look at the team led by He Yang, they defend and attack in an orderly manner, effortlessly holding back this wave.”

He Yang, a disciple at level seven, was already a prominent figure with a cultivation level of nine.

His strength had already stood out in various academy exercises before. This time, he was also a seed disciple valued by many high-level divine experts in the academy.

At this moment, He Yang controlled a level eight battle puppet, blocking several strange beasts and protecting the panicked members behind him.

After a brief moment of tension and panic, the members of the team began to act as well.

Those who could team up with He Yang were naturally not weaklings.

Once they regained their senses, they stabilized their positions.

“He Yang is still cautious, but look at Gao Zhengtai, he single-handedly hunted down 10 exotic beasts.” An elder smiled and pointed to a corner of the screen.

There, with the assistance of 10 puppet masters, a tall young man in golden armor exerted all his strength.

The young man’s combat power was extremely strong. Although only at level eight, he already possessed strength comparable to level nine.

Endless streaks of light turned into scattered blade edges. Every strike could tear through the defenses of the beasts in front of him.

In front of him, those exotic beasts could only leave behind corpses with their roars.

To be so dominant at level eight, if he reached level nine or even sage level, how formidable would he become?

In the hall, many people’s eyes glittered.

For elite disciples, whether to accept them as disciples or to make friends with them, was a good choice.

During a sudden attack by the exotic beasts, most disciples on the mountainside showed panic and disorder.

But many also displayed strengths far beyond ordinary people, showing decisiveness and courage.

Stook the lead, sgave commands, and scooperated seamlessly.

This was the foundation of the academy’s cultivation.

With more people, true elites could naturally be selected.

“Nalan Moran, this kid is from the Nalan family, right? He’s also from a big city, and his strength is not bad.” A judge smiled, watching Nalan Morran wield his twin blades.

At this moment, Nalan Moran was definitely the core of his team.

With the cultivation of a level eight armor-wielding warrior, coupled with his weapons and the enhancement of his armor, his combat power could sweep across level eight and challenge level nine.

“The strength of Feng Jiutian could dominate even among the sages.” Watching Feng Jiutian single-handedly slaughter more than a dozen exotic beasts in the screen, a judge spoke softly.

“Fengge City’s young master, renowned as a teenage hero, how could such a trial possibly defeat him?” Another black-robed elder shook his head.

Feng Jiutian’s strength was no secret.

He had once struck down a sage-level powerhouse with a single blow.

Those with discerning eyes knew that it was accomplished with the power of an inherited treasure, but this didn’t affect the evaluation of his strength.

According to the calculations of the strong in the academy, without a divine-level strength, it was absolutely impossible to kill him.

Although there was a tense relationship between Fengge City and Sun Cast City, it didn’t affect Feng Jiutian’s studies at Sun Cast Academy.

There were regulations within the academy alliance that any external grudges should not be brought into the academy.

Of course, if a major power really wanted to intervene, they could bypass the academy’s regulations and loopholes.

“That Hill No. 14 surprisingly managed to hold on.” In front of the light screen in the hall, a judge in a green robe showed a hint of surprise.

The intensity of this wave of beast attacks was obviously beyond the ordinary. Even if it wasn’t deliberately guided, it was already something that ordinary teams couldn’t resist.

Han Muye’s team had not worked together and had only built fortifications. Yet they could survive under such attack intensity, which was not simple.

In the hall, everyone turned to look at Liang Qiyuan not far away.

It seemed that the head instructor must know something for sure.

However, Liang Qiyuan had a gloomy expression on his face. He was lost in thought.

Inside the light screen, it could be seen that there were already seven or eight strange beast corpses left on Hill No. 14..