Blacksmith: You Are Making Mjolnir For The Forging Exam?

The Phoenix-headed Ax created a series of rushing wind sounds, and its blue radiance became even brighter!

Fwoosh!

An intense sound swept across the entire auditorium.

The ax's blade came into contact with the silver spear, and a tremendous force was transmitted between the two weapons.

At that moment, the huge inertia caused the ax blade to instantly cut through the silver spear, slicing half an inch deep!

However, before Lin Sheng could rejoice, the kinetic energy in the Phoenix-headed Ax suddenly dissipated, and the whole thing died down.

A tinge of pain flashed in Wei Jiaming's eyes. With a flick of his wrist, he flung the ax blade away. When he saw the cracks on the body of his spear, his heart ached endlessly!

This spear had been forged using a die-forging method. The metal on the spear's body was extremely compact and exceptionally tough. He did not expect someone else to cut it so easily. Fortunately, its basic form was not injured. Otherwise, he would have suffered a huge loss this time!

On the other hand, Lin Sheng's Phoenix-headed Ax had cracks on it due to the energy's reaction. Clearly, it could not be used anymore!

Witnessing the situation, the assistant immediately gathered what had happened and announced the results of the test.

"Wei Jiaming wins, plus four points!"

Following his announcement, the test score on the screen was updated again. At this moment, Wei Jiaming surpassed Wu Mo and took first place with a score of 41!

Wu Mo, who had full marks in the previous four tests, was now ranked second.

"Tsk... This person named Wei Jiaming is a little fierce."

"He's an expert. He actually surpassed Wu Mo. It looks like there will be a good show to watch later."

The students below discussed the matter animatedly. Everyone looked at Wei Jiaming on the stage in surprise.

Not only was he the first to choose to keep dueling, but he even defeated two students consecutively. His strength was formidable!

Aside from the students below, the company representatives who had been invited to spectate also had expressions of admiration on their faces.

The tremendous strength that Wei Jiaming had displayed, as well as his courageous attitude, matched the image of a youth in their hearts. They all started to praise him one after another.

"Principal Qiu, your academy really has quite a number of talents!" Zhao Lu said with a surprised expression while seated.

"Hehe... Mayor, you must be joking. Our Divine Arms Academy has always cultivated outstanding talents and served the society of Shanglin City. Naturally, we wouldn't dare tire ourselves."

The principal smiled humbly.

"Interesting."

Zhou Jinlong rubbed his nose. At this juncture, he was looking forward to the final battle. Just how many outstanding individuals would be able to display their strengths?

As Wei Jiaming ascended to the top of the academy, more and more students wanted to challenge him.

However, in terms of strength, Wei Jiaming was one of the best in the entire Divine Arms Academy. The strength of those students who randomly came to challenge him was uneven.

Most of them could not take on Wei Jiaming's attacks.

The long spear in his hand flipped and flew. A casual thrust from him usually sent people flying several meters away. Even the slightly stronger ones could only hold on for a short while, but ultimately, they could not escape defeat.

By now, Wei Jiaming had already defeated eight people consecutively, and he had obtained the maximum 15 points in the offensive power assessment.

He had been exhausting his physical strength and refusing to step down because he wanted to keep winning until he met Wu Mo!

After all, he had come here with a deep grudge. If he could not openly deal with Wu Mo in front of everyone, it would be difficult for him to quell the hatred in his heart!

Furthermore, his family had also made a considerable sacrifice for the sake of his current plan.

"Who else is left?"

Wei Jiaming swung his spear like it was a dragon's tail, directly shattering his opponent's ring saber. The enormous energy caused his opponent to vomit blood and retreat.

As blood splattered on the assessment stage, his spear was dyed with the color of peach blossom!

At that moment, he held his spear with both hands and assumed a stance for battle. The domineering air in his expression could not be concealed.

However, countless students below the stage were afraid of him. They were all praying that they would not be unlucky enough to meet him.

"D*mn, it's clearly just an offensive power test, but he's turning it into an arena. Is it that great if he can fight?"

Below the stage, a young man began to mutter in a low voice.

He used the most arrogant tone to say the most cowardly words.

"Of course, it's great that he can fight. Not only is his spear well-made, but his skills aren't bad too. The combination of the two makes him better than the average person."

"I'm only disappointed that no one can defeat him now. If he were to meet the top three, how could he be so arrogant? He's just been lucky."

Everyone had their own opinions on Wei Jiaming's clamor. Other than Han Cheng, Tang Mu, and Wu Mo who were not afraid of Wei Jiaming, no one else wanted to be his opponent.

Meanwhile, the red number ball on the big screen continued to roll. Everyone closed their eyes and prayed, afraid that their future careers would be ruined because of that madman.

As the rolling slowed down, a red ball with a single digit fell out.

No. 2, Wu Mo VS No. 1, Wei Jiaming!

Everyone was very surprised when they saw the random result.

Previously, they had thought that these two would only meet in the finals. They never expected this moment to arrive so early.

The match-up immediately piqued the interest of the three judges on the stage.

When Wei Jiaming saw Wu Mo on stage, his heart beat even faster.

"Long time no see! Wu Mo, I've been waiting for you! I'll slowly return the stick you gave me last time, one shot at a time!"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Wei Jiaming stared at Wu Mo and spoke in a trembling voice.

Wu Mo's expression did not change. He snapped his fingers lightly, and the next second, Mjolnir appeared in his hand.

"I thought that the previous lesson would have helped you understand the gap between us. But it seems that your hysteria still needs to be treated with stronger medicine!"

His tone was indifferent, and a smile formed at the corner of his mouth.

The audience below the stage held their breaths when they saw that the two of them were already at loggerheads before the battle even began. They wanted to see how their battle would end!

"Principal Qiu, in your opinion, which of the two students will win?"

In the judges' seats, Zhou Jinlong held his chin with one hand and asked with a curious expression.

"Haha, anything is possible when it comes to this duel. This old man doesn't dare to jump to conclusions."

Principal Qiu did not give a direct answer. Instead of making a careless mistake, he handed it over to time to tell.

"Not bad. This is what makes a duel. I'm looking forward to how Wu Mo will deal with this troublesome battle."

Zhao Lu raised his eyebrows with a look of anticipation.

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"Tenth Elder, the Wei family's child can still participate in the design assessment. The Wei family must have done something!"

In the VIP seats, Manager Gao Yue was sitting with a worried look on his face.

"Hmph... The Wei family is so big, yet they do such dirty things. I have a feeling that they'll do more than that. They'll definitely take the opportunity to attack Wu Mo!" the tenth elder held his chair and said with a determined tone.

That instant, Wei Ying, who was not far away from them, seemed to sense something and glanced in the tenth elder's direction.