"What's going on? This person is only at the level of a low-grade martial artist." Someone immediately felt his realm and couldn't help but exclaim.

The most basic requirement for the assessment of core disciples is that the realm of inner disciples must reach the realm of a top-grade martial artist before the age of 19.

I don’t know how many inner disciples of this threshold were. When I saw Mu Heng at this moment, I only had the realm of a low-grade martial artist, and I started to question it.

The examiner had no expression on his face and looked at the turbulent people. Under the scorching sun, everyone felt the backs were cold and their hearts were heartbroken after they felt the gaze.

"If you have any questions, please ask the Presbyterian Council for explanation after the assessment is completed. Who is arguing now? Get out of here immediately!"

There was no fluctuation on Mu Heng's ordinary face because of the words of others. He walked straight to a rock and took a deep breath.

call out!

He raised his right hand flat, turned into a knife, and slashed his body slightly, and slashed directly. The air was like a water curtain, cut open by Mu Heng's palm, and the black rock was brushed and slowly cut into two halves.

Mu Heng's movements were very slow, which formed a sharp contrast with Zhang Lie's rapid sword intent. Everyone could see clearly and was stunned.

The top-grade martial artist used his blade and had a full blown attack and was easily cut open by a mysterious black rock, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

＋Chang + Feng + Literature + bsp;     The people who originally had complaints about Mu Heng participating in the assessment of the core disciples had completely lost their words, and they were all shocked.

Mu Heng stopped, and a thin crack was cracked in the middle of the black rock. If he didn't look carefully, the rock wouldn't have appeared at all, and it had been broken into two halves.

Bang! The examiner waved his palm again and shattered the rocks, saying: "No. 220, Beichen Peak Muheng, the assessment was successful."

Mu Heng looked at Zhang Lie's gaze, smiled indifferently, and walked out.

Xiao Chen looked at Mu Heng's back and felt thoughtful. This was the first time he had seen someone cultivate his pure body to such a powerful state.

Mu Heng's strength may not be as strong as Xiao Chen, but his use of physical strength is much stronger than Xiao Chen.

If it were Xiao Chen, he would have had a full blow and 12,000 kilograms of force to smash the black rock, which would not be a big problem.

But to do it, like Mu Heng, you can control the force like a thin water and cloud, like a blade, and there is no possibility at all.

"It's okay, there are various ways to practice physical body, just like martial arts, I'm a little fussy." Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and after thinking it through, he said in his heart.

"No. 240, Ye Chen, Qingyun Peak!" After the assessment for most of the day, it was finally Xiao Chen's turn.

Liu Suifeng's number is 280, even further back than Xiao Chen's. The name Xiao Chen heard at this moment encouraged him: "Brother Ye, come on!"

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, nodded, and walked out strode. Before the rock, he felt countless gazes and shot straight from all directions.

On the high platform above the school grounds, Song Que could not help but see the hatred hidden in Xiao Chen when he appeared, and immediately stared at Xiao Chen with his eyes tightly, wishing he could jump down immediately, slapping this person to death.

Since the first time she met Xiao Chen, Song Que's life, which was originally proud, has gradually begun to tragic. The peak Martial King was only one step away from being able to become one of the youngest Martial Emperors in the history of Tiandao Pavilion.

But now, not only is he hoped to be promoted to the Emperor of Martial Arts, but he has no hope of promotion because his inner demon is sad, but he has also lost an arm, his strength has dropped by more than half, becoming a laughing stock for everyone.

If it weren't for the Tiandao Pavilion, several big shots would have tried their best to protect Xiao Chen, and he would have found an opportunity to attack and kill Xiao Chen.

It’s hateful that a small person actually has so many relationships. Song Que held his remaining hand tightly and said hatefully in his heart.

Song Que turned his head to look at Liu Ruyue, who had a quiet face, and said gloomyly: "Master Liu Feng, your little apprentice has come out. I wonder if he will perform better than Zhang Lie. There should be surprises."

Liu Ruyue smiled lightly and turned her head and said, "No matter how big the surprise is, it is not as great as the surprise you broke an arm, which gives me."

Song Que's face changed, and he immediately suppressed his anger and said, "That kid should not have a handle left in my hands, otherwise I will make him live worse than death."

Liu Ruyue smiled faintly and said, "I don't know if my disciple will live worse than death, but I know, you will definitely live worse than death now, right? Old bastard!"

Finally, the smile on Liu Ruyue's face suddenly disappeared and she cursed fiercely. She couldn't stand it, and Song Que kept joking.

Bang!

"Girl movie, who are you talking about?" Song Que slapped the table and glared.

Liu Ruyue was not afraid, with frost all over her pretty face, "I just called you an old bastard, what's wrong! Do you want to fight? I don't mind, teach you some principles of being a human being."

Liu Ruyue's talent was originally amazing. After completely absorbing the essence of heaven and earth that Ao Jiaodu gave her, she took calendula. Her current strength and infinitely closeness to King Wu, she was not afraid of Song Que, who had only one arm left.

"Two, stop arguing. It will be no good for you to fight in front of the Presbyterian Church." The other peak masters, seeing the increasing smell of gunpowder between the two, quickly spoke out and persuaded.

Leng Tianzheng glanced at Song Que and said, "Junior Brother Song, you are so old, don't fight with the younger generation, and relax your mind."

If you break an arm, I will see if you say that. Song Que was so angry that he didn't dare to act in front of Leng Tianzheng. He didn't have the courage.

The storm in the stands slowly calmed down under the persuasion of everyone.

Inside and outside the school grounds, ordinary inner disciples in the stands and inner disciples who introduced the assessment on the school grounds were staring at Xiao Chen.

In terms of fame, who has the most legends in Tiandao Pavilion recently is Xiao Chen.

After only a few months of coming to the Tiandao Pavilion, he first played with Song Que, the Martial King of Biyun Peak, and then injured many inner disciples of Wanren Peak in the Hall of Merit, and defeated the core disciple Yang Qi.

Later, it disappeared for a while, but after it came out, the limelight became even worse. It miraculously completed advanced tasks of the sect and received excellent evaluations. Its rankings rose directly to 500.

Among the core disciples of Wanren Peak, Lin Feng, the second-ranked core disciple, wanted to find the place, but was defeated by him with one punch and became a laughing stock.

All kinds of deeds sound incredible, and it is hard to believe that he really only has the cultivation level of a great martial artist.

There is another rumor that every time he takes action, he uses small tricks, which goes against the morality of a warrior. Compared with the former, everyone believes in the rumors that follow.

Now I just have the chance to see Xiao Chen take action in public to verify the truth or falsehood of the rumors.

Zhang Lie and Mu Heng, who had passed the assessment, also looked at Xiao Chen with curiosity. Even those who were practicing hard in the mountains heard some rumors about Xiao Chen.

However, both of them were arrogant and arrogant, and they didn't believe in the rumors, especially Zhang Lie even sneered.

I will let you know that it was natural for me to steal your quota. Only the real strong can accept the best treatment. This is an eternal truth.

Zhang Lie held the long sword in his hand tightly, his eyes shone brightly, staring at Xiao Chen in the field.

Xiao Chen's eyes were like a mirror, his heart was as calm as water, and the divine platform was clear and clear. The gazes and various discussions around him did not affect him at all.

There was only one chance and no martial arts could be used. Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless. His spiritual sense carefully shot the black rock, and it was revealed that the rock had a very smooth surface and was harder than ordinary steel.

But it was not a problem. 50% of the power should be useless. With a clear understanding in my heart, Xiao Chen directly decisively used his sword, and his sword light was restrained and he drew a sword light.

call out!

The sharp sword light flashed in the air, and Xiao Chen swayed with a sound of pulling his sword back into the sheath. There was no change on the black rock, which was a bit surprising.

"Hahahaha, I thought it was so amazing. It turned out that it was just that. I really surprised me!" Song Que's eyes were like lightning, and he kept staring at the black rock.

I thought this would be fine for Xiao Chen, but after a few closer glances, he found that there was no movement on the surface of the rock.

It seems that people have stumbles and make mistakes. This kid is too careless. Without thinking, Song Que laughed out loud.

Wow!

Song Que's voice had just fallen, as if in response to Song Que, the black rocks cracked and suddenly split into two halves with a crisp click.

The strong energy, like a hurricane, swept two rocks and threw them into the air. After flying for a long time, it fell heavily to the ground.

"No. 240, Xiao Chen passed by Qingyun Peak." The stone fell to the ground, and the examiner's voice followed.

Song Que's face turned green and red, and his old face really didn't know where to go. He felt that he was slowly turning from the laughter to a joke.

Liu Ruyue even said something that was wrong this time, and directly ignored Song Que.

It turned out that Xiao Chen used the skill of drawing swords. He had no martial soul, and the degree of energy gathering was more than half faster than other warriors.

As soon as the thought moved in my mind, a huge stream of vital energy flowed out from the dantian and gathered onto the blade. Such a fast vital energy gathering, coupled with the skill of drawing the sword, this knife speed was very fast.

After all, Song Que's distance from the school ground was a bit far away. Even King Wu was uneasy, he was not surprised to see him in this situation.

Xiao Chen raised his head slightly, sensed a concerned gaze shot from the high platform, smiled slightly at Liu Ruyue in the distance, and walked into the inner disciple who had passed the pass.

The assessment on the school ground continued, and then 66 people passed the assessment. Of course, more people ended in failure, and it was soon Liu Suifeng's turn to appear.

Seeing Liu Suifeng slowly walking out of the crowd, Liu Ruyue's heart became entangled again. Liu Suifeng is now nineteen years old. If he fails to pass the assessment, he will have no chance.
Chapter completed!