"It's not a short time since Sun Ping entered the third level of physical training, but he only hit 2,300 catties, and he is already seventeen years old, so he can't threaten me at all." Wang Yanfeng shook his fan and squinted. According to Sun Ping, the selection of the final assessment results not only depends on the assessment situation, but also depends on the age and talent level. The younger the age, the higher the talent level and the higher the ranking, so generally qualified warriors will participate in the assessment early, seventeen years old is too late.
"Master, it's your turn."
"En." Wang Yanfeng put away the fan and handed it to the follower.
As Wang Yanfeng walked to the stone tablet, someone recognized him soon.
"Wang Yanfeng of Yuelu City!"
Following this sound, the candidates nearby all focused their attention. Among this group of candidates, Wang Yanfeng was the most likely to compete for the first place, because he was not only powerful, but also young, only fifteen years old.
And the most important point, Wang Yanfeng is highly talented!
Wang Yanfeng is a fourth-rank talent, and the fourth-rank talent is actually divided into high and low grades. This Wang Yanfeng is a fourth-rank talent, which is very rare.
Standing in front of the stele, Wang Yanfeng exhaled in one breath, the breath almost forming two long snakes, which is the sign of the triple body training.
The people around couldn't help admiring, "Tsk tsk, it's incredible, you can exhale like a snake just after entering the third level of body training, you're only fifteen years old, it's against the sky."
"Well, the heart, lungs and five internal organs of the warriors in the viscera training stage are protected by real energy. Not to mention their strong resistance to blows, powerful martial arts will not be unable to withstand the backlash due to the constraints of fragile internal organs. Moreover, the viscera training warriors have strong hearts and lungs. , the blood is thick, the breath is long, and the muscles are more than a little bit stronger under the long-term watering of such blood. This Wang Yanfeng has exhaled like a snake, so we can't despise him just because he has just entered the viscera training period."
While speaking, Wang Yanfeng had already punched, and only heard a "bang", the force-measuring stone was shaken suddenly, the light flashed randomly, and finally stopped at two feet and four inches.
"Two thousand four hundred catties!"
Generally, when entering the third level of physical training, the strength of visceral training is two thousand catties, but Wang Yanfeng, who is only fifteen years old, can reach 2,400 catties, which is surprising enough.
However, people hadn't recovered from their astonishment, and the team on the other side let out another exclamation. An extremely burly young man came down from the force-measuring stone tablet. He had just finished punching, and the beam of light from the stone tablet stopped At two feet and four inches, two thousand four hundred catties!
Wang Yanfeng's record was equalized right after he was born. Lin Ming looked at the young man who had broken Wang Yanfeng's record, and was slightly startled. This person, just like himself, was also at the second level of body training!
It's not surprising to hit two thousand catties for the triple body training, but it's too exaggerated to hit two thousand catties for the second body training class.
At this time, Lin Ming discovered that although the boy's face was still slightly childish, his height was a full half a head taller than the surrounding boys and girls, and his muscles were stronger than those of adults.
Could it be a natural power
Many people are born with strength many times greater than others, such people are very rare, and this strong young man is obviously of this type.
Naturally, Wang Yanfeng also saw the burly young man, he snorted lightly, and didn't care, is he born with supernatural power? Warriors' battles are not based solely on strength, and with the deepening of martial arts, true energy will become more and more important, and warriors born with supernatural powers may not be much stronger.
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As the tests progressed little by little, several peak body-training double-layer masters appeared again.
The Seven Xuanwu Mansion requires candidates to be between the ages of fifteen and eighteen. It is not easy to reach the peak of the second level of physical training at this age.
Occasionally, there will be older teenagers in the third level of body training who can hit more than 2,000 catties, and several of them even reached 2,500 catties.
At this time, it was finally Lin Ming's turn.
Lin Ming came to the stele for measuring strength. The assessment situation this time was much more severe than he had imagined. Although he was confident that he would not lose to Wang Yanfeng, his talent was far behind Wang Yanfeng.
The third grade is superior to the fourth grade, Lin Ming will suffer a lot in the final score!
Every round of assessment, you must go all out!
Lin Ming let out a breath, relaxed his body, and got rid of all distracting thoughts in his mind. The "True Yuan Jue of Chaos" was running silently in his heart, and the true essence that was several times more condensed than martial artists of the same level began to condense into the muscles of his whole body.
Practicing strength like silk, firmness and softness, Lin Ming silently recited the force-exerting skills in the "Chaos Gang Fighting Sutra" in his heart. Suddenly his eyes focused, and his originally relaxed body suddenly tightened like a strong bow. With his legs around his waist, Lin Ming rushed out like a leopard.
"boom!"
A fist hit the very center of the stele, and the beam of light suddenly rose up, then jumped violently, and finally stabilized at 2,700 jin.
Lin Ming's strength was 2,600 jin, but if he played well, it would not be uncommon to hit 2,700 jin.
"Two thousand seven hundred catties, good guy!"
"Hey, this is a human-shaped beast. If you add a few hundred pounds, you can catch up with the fourth level of body training!"
"No, no, this guy has only practiced the second weight, and is he born with supernatural power?"
The people around were talking about it, and soon someone recognized Lin Ming, "I know that person. Half an hour ago, on the official road, he rushed over with a body-training double-level martial artist holding a 100-jin knight spear with just his arm strength. It was swung up like a windmill, but he didn't move at all, like a demon god of Vajra, it turned out that he was born with supernatural power, no wonder so!"
"But he seems to have been taken away by the government, why did he come back?"
Amidst the people's discussions, Wang Yanfeng from before and the burly young man who scored 2,400 catties also looked towards Lin Ming. The burly young man showed a friendly smile to Lin Ming. He did not expect to meet a martial artist who was born with supernatural power during an assessment, and he felt a bit of sympathy.
And Wang Yanfeng glanced at Lin Ming, then frowned slightly, and he was born with supernatural power, which is really annoying.
"Brother Feng, where did this kid come from? He stole Brother Feng's limelight again." A man beside Wang Yanfeng said.
Wang Yanfeng said: "It's nothing special. This result in the second level of body training means that the body is born well and has a bit of brute force. In real fighting, it is not just about strength. Although warriors with natural supernatural power are very rare, there will be more in the future." There are very few great achievements.”
Wang Yanfeng is proud and arrogant. He has already determined that he will be the first in this assessment, and he is extremely unhappy to be overshadowed by teenagers of the same age.
"Brother Feng is right. In the future, your cultivation will depend more and more on your true energy. The advantages brought by physical strength will only be useful at the beginning. This kid has been able to flourish in the past few years." Wang Yanfeng's entourage echoed in a timely manner. .
After Lin Ming, it was Lin Xiaodong's turn. Looking at the force-measuring stone tablet, Lin Xiaodong twisted his neck and waist in front of the stone tablet. He moved around for a long time, until the examiner got impatient with waiting, Lin Xiaodong let out a strange cry and punched the stone tablet. superior.
"Peng." There was a muffled sound, and the beam of light on the stele shook a few times before it stopped moving.
The examiner frowned and looked at Lin Xiaodong, "Seven hundred and fifty catties, there are two more chances."
This result is really a bit bad. Generally, warriors with less than 900 catties of strength will not sign up. No one wants to be free and humiliate in public. However, Lin Xiaodong is obviously in a good mood, and he doesn't care about the contemptuous looks cast by others. Another round of twisting of the neck and waist, the second time, "Peng!" Seven hundred catties.
The third time, seven hundred and fifty catties!
There is no doubt that Lin Xiaopang failed magnificently.
But Xiaopang has a good attitude. Anyway, he is only fifteen years old. The goal his father set for him is to enter the Qixuanwu Mansion before the age of eighteen. Lin Xiaodong has no intention of breaking through the pulse condensing period at all. It's just the head of the family line.
"Did you not eat the Yujin Deer Fetal Pill I gave you?" Lin Ming asked after Lin Xiaodong stepped down from the stage.
"Eat it, or I'll weigh more than six hundred catties." Lin Xiaodong shrugged innocently, and Lin Ming was speechless.
But it's normal to think about it. Before he practiced "Chaos Gang Fighting Sutra", his best result was only 850 jin. His cultivation level is not comparable to that of Lin Xiaodong. At that time, Lin Xiaodong could hit six hundred catties, which was not bad.
With a talent of the third grade and not from a noble family, it is too difficult to enter the Seven Xuanwu Mansion at the age of fifteen, even the first round of assessment is very difficult to pass.
The force test lasted all morning, and after a short break at noon, the assessment continued in the afternoon.
Because there was not much time to rest, Lin Ming simply ate something, meditated for a while, and then rushed to the square.
The second assessment is the fantasy level! The test is the heart of martial arts.
Martial Dao journey requires not only talent and financial support, but also the heart of martial arts.
, it is a kind of enjoyment, it is recommended that you collect it.