"You disciples are too weak in physique. Compared with other disciples at the same level, you are almost one in the sky and one in the ground.
So starting from today, I will train all of you, strengthen your physical training, and strengthen your physique." Peng Xuequan looked at everyone coldly and said coldly.
The people who followed Zhou Qifeng were all burly men, and Peng Xuequan was the most burly among them.
It's just that different from those masters, this Peng Xuequan is tall and thick, like a butcher, without the kind of strong beauty.
However, as soon as Peng Xuequan said these words, Long Chen and others knew that this idiot was about to start playing tricks.
Sure enough, Peng Xuequan said again: "In other courtyards, the physical strength of the disciples in other courtyards is at least twice as strong as yours.
And as the first disciples of other schools, if you can't keep up with your physique, how can you compete with other disciples? Are you going to be laughed at as trash? "
After Peng Xuequan finished speaking, he looked at Long Chen and others, and saw Long Chen and others looking at him expressionlessly, as if he was watching a monkey show, without any expression.
Peng Xuequan was stunned, this situation seemed to be different from the excitement of the crowd in their plan. Originally, it was only when the crowd was excited that he could move on to the next step, but now it is cold.
However, Peng Xuequan still bit the bullet and took out a slate, two feet square, half a foot thick, and it looked very solid.
Peng Xuequan said: "From today onwards, if you all want to continue to receive the benefits of other hospitals, you must meet the standard of breaking a big stone in your chest, otherwise everyone's benefits will be cancelled."
After Peng Xuequan finished speaking, seeing Long Chen and others still looking at him blankly, this made him angry.
"Fuck, why isn't anyone standing up? How can this continue?"
In their original plan, at this time, there would be countless passionate disciples who would stand up to challenge this slate, but now they are looking at him coldly, making him feel like he was being tricked.
"You come out. If you pass, you will continue to receive benefits. If you don't pass, cancel the benefits until you pass. If you fail three times in a row, you will be expelled from the other courtyard." Peng Xuequan pointed at Yue Zifeng behind Long Chen.
Long Chen's eyes squinted slightly, but this bastard can pick people. Yue Zifeng is the worst in the body, because he is a sword cultivator and does not cultivate the body.
However, Long Chen is not worried about Yue Zifeng, even if his body is relatively weak, but Yue Zifeng has already entered the ten sacrifices, and his body is much stronger than that of ordinary bone forging realm.
Yue Zifeng stepped forward, looked at Peng Xuequan coldly and said, "What do you want me to do?"
Looking at Yue Zifeng, Peng Xuequan felt unhappy for a while: "You lie on the ground, I will lay a slate on your chest and hit it down with a hammer. If the slate breaks and you are not injured, even if you are physically qualified.
Don’t use the heart of a villain to save a gentleman’s belly. The stone slab of this size is the slate of Xuantian Dao Sect, which evaluates the physical strength of a disciple.
After Peng Xuequan finished speaking, he turned over the slate and saw that the seat in the center of the slate had a very strange pattern.
If Long Chen hadn't met Yue Xiaoqian, he might not have known what it was, but after Yue Xiaoqian helped him translate the secret record of ghost workers, Long Chen recognized it.
It is a "xuan" character, which is immortal ancient writing. I am afraid that among all the people present, only Long Chen knows this word, because this symbol has appeared in the secret record of ghost workers.
It doesn't seem like there is any problem, are they really not doing anything? Think everyone here can't pass the test
Although I don't know how powerful the other branch disciples are, Long Chen knows that other disciples, even if they are powerful, will never be stronger than them.
You must know that Long Chen chose the whole sacrifice for everyone. Their ten sacrifices are much stronger than the ordinary ten sacrifices. It is absolutely no problem to pass the test.
Yue Zifeng was lying on the ground with a slate placed on his chest, but what made Yue Zifeng frown was that although the slate was not big, it was very heavy, weighing tens of thousands of pounds.
"Ready, go!"
"boom"
Peng Xuequan had a sledgehammer in his hand, and smashed it hard on the slab, and the slab immediately shattered.
And Yue Zifeng below the slate spurted out a mouthful of blood, causing everyone to exclaim that Yue Zifeng was actually injured.
"Hmph, unqualified" Peng Xuequan sneered, his face full of disdain: "From today onwards, you will be disqualified from disciple benefits, when will you be able to claim it?"
Yue Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed fiercely, as if two sharp blades were inserted into Peng Xuequan's eyes, causing him to feel a sharp pain in his pupils, and involuntarily took a step back.
Yue Zifeng glanced at Peng Xuequan, did not speak, turned over and walked back to the team, but everyone saw it, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes.
Long Chen's face was a little gloomy, the slate was no problem, the hammer was no problem, the problem was the person who smashed the stone. This bastard used Yin Jin to deliberately hurt Yue Zifeng.
People outside can't see the clue, because there is nothing suspicious about his actions, which is their meanness.
However, this cannot escape the induction of Long Chen's powerful soul force. Long Chen is the only person outside of Yue Zifeng who knows that this bastard used a sinister trick.
In fact, if Yue Zifeng did his best to protect his body, he would not be injured, and even if he was injured, he would never vomit blood.
Because Yue Zifeng and others have been taken care of by Long Chen, at any time, only show the strength of the Four Sacrifice Realm, and don't let people see the clues, so Yue Zifeng has reservations and will be injured.
This made Yue Zifeng very angry, and he wished he could hack this yin guy to death with a sword, but now is not the time to expose it.
"It's really useless, you'll be the next one"
Peng Xuequan said coldly and stretched out his hand a little behind Long Chen, but his action caused a stern look in Long Chen's eyes, and he actually pointed his hand at Tang Wan'er.
Putting a stone on a woman's chest is a kind of humiliation in itself, Long Chen suddenly laughed, looked at Peng Xuequan and said:
"Elder Peng, right? There's one thing I don't understand. Are you sure this slate is used to test the physical strength of the Bone Sacrificial Realm disciple?"
"Of course? What? You dare to question us?" Peng Xuequan said angrily.
"I do question you. I suspect that the hardness of this slate has exceeded the ability of the Bone Forging Realm. I'm afraid you, the Pulse Realm, can't bear it." Long Chen stared at Peng Xuequan coldly.
"Nonsense, that's because you are too weak, this is the standard slate for evaluating the fleshly body of a disciple in the bone-forging realm," Peng Xuequan said.
However, Peng Xuequan was a little guilty. This slate was used to test the disciples in the bone-forging realm, but it was to test the strength of the body before advancing to the pulse-penetrating realm.
But when Peng Xuequan placed the slate on Yue Zifeng just now, he deliberately patted the slate twice, in fact, he was secretly evaluating Yue Zifeng's body.
What shocked him was that Yue Zifeng's physical strength was comparable to that of an eight-sacrifice bone-forging realm powerhouse, so he secretly used a sinister trick.
"Fart, I know my brother's body. You must have stolen the standard of the slate and deliberately came to shade us. Otherwise, let your people test it and show it to me," Long Chen said angrily.
"Hmph, just try it." Originally, Peng Xuequan was a little worried, but when he saw that Long Chen asked himself to test it, he couldn't help feeling overjoyed.
After the test of my own people is completed, it proves that there is no problem, then they can be overshadowed in an open and honest way.
"Gu Feng, come and demonstrate to them that something like tofu can only be hurt if you are useless," Peng Xuequan said to a fellow who came along with the pulse-penetrating powerhouse.
Although they are all in the early stage of Tongmai, the Tongmai realm is the last realm of the Houtian realm. It has begun to transition to the Xiantian realm, and the physical strength will be greatly improved. In front of them, these slates are really no different from tofu. .
The strong man known as Gu Feng came over and looked at Long Chen with a sneer on his face: "Boy, see clearly, in your eyes, these terrifying slates, in front of us, are garbage"
As he spoke, Gu Feng was lying on the ground, a stone slab was placed on his chest again, but his relaxed appearance was like a pillow placed on his chest.
This surprised all the disciples. Although they were very disgusted with these guys who looked at people with their nostrils, they had to admit that they were indeed very powerful.
"Boy, look good, I will smash it with twice the strength than before, so that you can be convinced." Peng Xuequan sneered, and smashed the stone on Gu Feng's chest with an awl.
"Wait a minute" Long Chen suddenly remembered something and screamed.
Peng Xuequan was also taken aback, and hurriedly stopped his hammer, but in such a hurry, he almost flashed his waist.
"What else do you do?" Peng Xuequan said angrily.
"Who knows if you have colluded, you seem to use a lot of force, but in fact you only use a little force, isn't that a lie?" Long Chen said lightly.
"With your little group of forging bones, can we play this kind of trick?" Peng Xuequan couldn't help but be furious.
"What do you say?"
Long Chen looked at him coldly, with light surging in his eyes, staring at Peng Xuequan's eyes.
Peng Xuequan was seen a little guilty, and Long Chen's eyes seemed to penetrate his heart at once, so that his secrets had no chance to escape.
"Then... what do you want?" Peng Xuequan said.
"Let me come," Long Chen said.
"you?"
"That's right, it's me, I can represent all the disciples in the other courtyard. If this slate is really okay, all of our disciples in the other courtyard will accept your test without any complaints," Long Chen said.
Long Chen's words made Peng Xuequan and others excited. In their opinion, there is nothing better than this.
"Okay, here it is"
Long Chen took the sledgehammer, the hammer head was the size of a plate, very heavy, and weighed more than 100,000 jins. Long Chen gestured to the slate a few times, but he refused to drop the hammer, and there was a touch of nervousness on his face. look.
"Can you smash it?" Gu Feng, who was under the slate, asked impatiently.
"I'm a little nervous," Long Chen said honestly.
"What are you nervous about?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to smash it" Long Chen said
"Fuck, you still can't hit such a big goal, are you an idiot, hurry up, if there is a problem, it's mine." Gu Feng said angrily.
Long Chen's eyes lit up, waiting for your words, and the sledgehammer in his hand suddenly fell with a whistling wind.
"Ah..." A scream resounded throughout the First Courtyard. (To be continued)