Peerless Martial Soul

Soon, the four test fields were set up.

An elder announced loudly: "The test is divided into four items: Qi and blood, meridians, xinxing, and roots! All disciples will be tested in turn. Now, go to the test site and receive the number plate."

The disciples of the outer sect were in an uproar and protested.

"This is the beginning of the test? We haven't gotten over yet!"

"Yes! To death, where is the strength?"

"Why can they come and rest so long, we don't even have time to rest?"

...

The other disciples made waves of ridicule and sarcasm.

"If you can't, get out, don't be embarrassed!"

"You rubbish, you still have so many words? I really make excuses for myself!"

Even the elder's face sank.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng walked silently to the outer disciples, smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, don't worry, we don't ask for help, don't complain."

With that, he condensed the Donkey Kong wheel seals and typed them lightly.

The disciples had seen the majesty of his big mudra for a long time, and they were shocked, but they believed that the big brother would not harm themselves, and they did not dodge.

Sure enough, the Donkey Kong Wheel Seal fell behind them, without any lethality, but turned into a little green light and penetrated into their bodies.

They all felt refreshed and their physical strength recovered a lot.

Chen Feng made eight consecutive Donkey Kong Wheel Seals and penetrated into the disciples.

Bai Mo moved his hands and feet in surprise, and said, "Big brother, I have completely recovered."

Chen Feng is a little tired, but for him, this consumption is not particularly large.

Everyone was amazed, Lu Chengyun showed greed on his face, and whispered in disdain: "It's just a martial arts skill."

The test site is very simple, there is only one high platform, on which are placed six bronze tripods, of different sizes, the smallest one is also six or seven meters high!

Next to the high platform, behind a table, a triangular-eyed elder lay proudly on a bamboo chair.

Everyone stepped forward to receive the number plates.

When it was Chen Feng's turn to receive the number plate, the elder Triangle Eye rolled his eyes: "Your name is Chen Feng?"

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded.

Elder Triangular Eyes showed a touch of weirdness in his eyes, did not speak, but handed him a number plate.

Chen Feng saw that it was No. 57.

He didn't notice the look of the triangular-eyed elder, and thanked him for retreating.

When it was Lu Chengyun's turn, he walked up to Elder Triangle Eye and smiled and said, "The disciple Lu Chengyun is Elder Lu's nephew."

"Oh..." A smile appeared on the face of the elder Triangular Eyes: "It turns out to be Lao Lu's nephew, the hero is a boy!"

"That's it, that Chen Feng, and disciple... Look, can you..." Lu Chengyun leaned into the ear of Elder Triangle Eye and said in a low voice. As he said, he stretched out his hand and passed one from his sleeve. box.

The elder Triangle Eye opened the box quietly, and after seeing it clearly, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed across his face.

He nodded slightly, Lu Chengyun's eyes flashed a weirdness, after thanking him, he took the number plate and withdrew.

The elder Triangle Eye said with joy: "I was told to embarrass Chen Feng, now it's all right, and I got some extra money."

After everyone received the number plate, the elder Triangle Eye walked to the high platform and said in a deep voice: "This item is a blood test! If the blood is enough, the strength is strong! These six bronze tripods weigh 10,000 catties each. , 30,000 catties, 50,000 catties, 80,000 catties, 100,000 catties, 150,000 catties!"

"Evaluate yourself, and then start testing!"

Next, follow the number plate and start the test.

"No. 1, Zhao Dong, ten thousand catties."

"No. 2, Dynasty, ten thousand catties."

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"No. 17, Lu Chengyun!"

In the previous test, most of the disciples were basically 10,000 jin and 30,000 jin.

Because most of them are the powerhouses of the acquired nine-fold peak and the half-step gods, basically they are about 20,000 jin.

Among these people, very few have broken through to the Divine Gate Realm.

Lu Chengyun jumped onto the stage, looked at Chen Feng like a demonstration, sneered, and walked straight to the big tripod weighing 80,000 jin. He bowed, his forehead bounced with blue veins, and he gave a loud shout. The tens of thousands of catties were lifted up.

He held the big tripod high, more than three breaths.

Elder Triangle Eye twisted his beard and smiled: "Yes, you can let it go."

Lu Chengyun threw down the big tripod in his hand and laughed wildly.

His gaze fell on Han Yu'er, with a deep greedy color in his eyes, and he laughed: "This junior, the inner sect is very competitive, and the situation is even more sinister. Both martial arts and experience are very frequent and die at every turn. ."

"In Nei Zong, if there is no one to protect a delicate beauty like you, things can easily happen!"

With that said, he glanced at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was a little tired and crooked, and Lu Chengyun, a lifeless thing, didn't end there.

Han Yuer glanced at him, glanced at the corner of her mouth, revealing a touch of contempt, and said in secret: "You don't even deserve to lift shoes for Junior Brother!"