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Chapter 125 The Inner Court Assessment Begins(1/2)

As for Yang Kun, he sneered and obviously had a ulterior motive.

Facing his expression, Xu Hao also glanced at him and turned his eyes.

People like Yang Kun do have strength, but they are arrogant and arrogant by nature. They like to look at people with their nostrils.

It's useless to say more.

Xu Hao just wants to prove everything with absolute strength!

"It's interesting, no wonder I'm so crazy. It turns out that my strength has improved."

Yang Kun sneered and said in his heart, but he didn't see it.

Before the assessment, my father gave him a finger trap, which was carefully crafted from the thousand-year-old cold iron, just in line with his Sky Eagle Claws, and the best attack effect can be achieved.

He did not take Xu Hao seriously. His goal was to present some real masters such as Wu Wanshan Tongshan.

Suddenly, a powerful aura came, like an invisible storm swept away, causing many young warriors present to feel oppression, and they temporarily calmed down, and their eyes were all looking at a figure.

"Hahaha, how could I miss my Yang Yunlong like this?"

The crowd automatically separated a path, and a strong middle-aged warrior walked over with a dragon and tiger stroll. He had an ordinary face, but he was not angry and powerful. His python robe made him look very domineering. Many young disciples dared not look at him. Behind him were there warriors with powerful aura, like stars holding the moon.

This person is Yang Yunlong, the head of the Yang family, a martial arts family in Hanzhou.

Next to him, Yang Kun stood proudly, following his father Yang Yunlong, with a proud mentality of being young and successful. He looked at his peers and even had a strong sense of superiority.

But no wonder he dared to be so arrogant. Yang Yunlong is a famous strong man in Hanzhou. As early as ten years ago, he was a mid-stage warrior in the Spirit Gathering Realm. In the Yang family, where masters gather, they all said that they were the ones and domineering people. Even if they met some powerful men in the Spirit Gathering Realm, they would not give in to each other.

Moreover, in recent years, the Yang family has become more and more powerful, and it is rising slowly, which is a fear.

"Brother Yunlong, I didn't expect you to have the pleasure of watching the junior competition."

"Haha, Brother Yunlong's rage true energy will not break through again, haha, it's a joyful congratulations. We'll invite you some drinks when you have time!"

Many people in the VIP seats echo each other from afar, looking flattering.

Yang Yunlong laughed and introduced his son, "Haha, today the dog participated in the inner courtyard assessment, so I came over to see it, so I made you laugh!"

As he said that, he held his son Yang Kun's shoulder and walked up to the high VIP seat.

"It turns out that a tiger father has no dog son!"

"This young man has a strong reputation and his achievements may be higher than Brother Yunlong in the future..."

Suddenly, flattery was like a tide.

After hearing this, Yang Yunlong smiled happily. Yang Kun, who was beside him, couldn't stop smiling. These big names are the ones he needs to look up to on the surface. At this moment, they all smiled at him and felt very proud.

However, a small number of people flatter.

The real big shots are full of disdain. They are all arrogant people. It is good that ordinary people can be treated equally by them.

"Old Huangya, what do you think of that boy Yang Kun?"

Old Zhong glanced at Yang Yunlong and asked.

"If you are restless and impatient, you can become a python on the ground, but you can't become a real dragon."

Old Huangya glanced at Yang Kun and turned his eyes, obviously not very interested.

This kid is far inferior to Xu Hao.

There are so many people like Yang Kun in his inner courtyard, and there is no highlight at all.

Old Zhong was stunned, thinking that Old Huangya was worthy of being a member of the Tianxing Martial Arts Mansion, and his eyes were indeed lofty.

At the VIP seat, Yang Kun followed Yang Yunlong, looking down at the cheerful crowd on the martial arts training ground.

"Father, that's the boy I'm talking to you!"

Yang Kun pointed at Xu Hao in the distance, looking quite like a demonstration.

Hearing this, Yang Yunlong looked at Xu Hao in the distance, with his eyes full of indiscriminate domineering and majesty.

Xu Hao suddenly felt like a ray of light on his back, and he felt an invisible pressure around his body. He was so shocked that he quickly used the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique. As the whistling Nine Yang true energy flowed, he quickly dispelled the pressure and his face became as normal.

Seeing Xu Hao's expression as usual, Yang Yunlong was a little surprised and whispered to Yang Kun beside him: "Kun'er, this kid has some skills, don't hold back later."

Hearing this, Yang Kun's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Unexpectedly, Xu Hao, that little bastard, could actually make his father comment like this.

"If possible, we must slap our martial arts to prevent future troubles."

Speaking of this, Yang Yunlong's face was a little cold.

He has been living in the world for so many years and has long developed a sophisticated and ruthless personality. He can see at a glance that Xu Hao is of excellent talent and mind. If he is hostile to the Yang family, it is better to kill him in the cradle.

In the distance, Xu Hao's expression was as normal as he did, and he seemed to have not noticed any abnormalities.

But there was anger burning in my heart.

Yang Yunlong was so powerful that he suppressed people, and seemed to have murderous intentions towards him.

"Old man, when I knock your son to the ground later, see what expression you will look on your face!"

Xu Hao cursed in his heart.

However, Xu Hao would never dare to say these words in his heart. If he said these words to a warrior who was a leader of the Yang family, it would undoubtedly be a stupid act of seeking death.

Afterwards, Xu Hao stopped looking around.

He went to the contestant's seat, found a cushion and sat down cross-legged, eliminating his impetuousness.

Being restless and impatient is a big taboo for warriors.

At the VIP seat, sitting side by side with Mr. Zhong in an inconspicuous corner, Lao Huangya's old eyes became brighter and brighter, he was sleepless, and his eyes were bright.

Old Huangya was so keen that he naturally saw that Yang Kun and Xu Hao were a little disagreement. What surprised him was that the boy opposite was expressionless and looked like he was ignorant.

But Old Huangya was even more surprised. What did this young man experience and had such a calm state of mind.

This state of mind.

Even some of the older generations he has met are rarely equipped with.

I really found a treasure this time!

The time has arrived.

Soon, an elegant face and awe-inspiring elder of the inner court stood up and said aloud: "The inner court assessment has officially begun, and there are three games in total, the first physical fitness assessment, the second flag-grabbing battle, and the third martial arts competition. The competition is at the end of the competition. It is prohibited to kill. Violators will be disqualified from the assessment and will be punished with severe punishment!"

The voice is powerful without anger. With the blessing of its powerful martial arts true energy, it is like a huge wave, deafening.

Soon, Elder Ruya nodded to the host who was responsible for the specific assessment process again. The latter moistened his voice and said loudly: "The first physical fitness assessment will be carried out in the order of the wooden signs you received. OK, now start."

During his time of speaking, a strong man and warrior had already arranged the scene.

In the center of the martial arts training ground, black iron frames were set up every five meters away. A huge copper bell was tied to the beams of the iron frames with reins. The copper bell was quietly hung, about four meters tall, black and restrained, and looked very huge and heavy.

If Xu Hao had a good guess, this would be the first item in physical fitness assessment, strength test.

The internal courtyard has strict assessments, in order to prevent some people who are just scattered and mixed up.

Only warriors who meet the standards in each item can enter the inner courtyard.

The first assessment is very simple.

That is, if one punches sound the bronze bell ten steps away, the successful one can enter the next assessment, and the loser will not be qualified to continue.

Moreover, because time is precious, there is only one chance.

Soon, the four warriors holding No. 1 wooden sign took a step forward at the same time and were assigned to four bronze clocks for the assessment.

Xu Hao glanced at the four warriors and found that they had not reached the Qi Condensation Realm yet, so they should have come here to try the opportunity so that they can accumulate experience for the next assessment.

No miracle happened.

These four disciples put all their strength into their own use of their strongest martial arts and whistled away with a punch.

But the result disappointed them.

After a punch was blown out, the air blew away.

But the bronze bell that was ten steps away did not move at all, let alone ringing.

"Failed, next."

The assessment staff expressed their expressionless expression and announced the bloody results.

Immediately afterwards, four people stepped forward with a solemn expression and even a little nervous in their hearts.

"Let's start!"

Seeing that they were still moving, the assessment staff scolded him.

The number of young warriors participating in the inner court assessment this time is numerous, up to a thousand people, and time is precious and cannot be delayed.

If you are not strong enough, there is no need to waste time here.

A young man with dark skin and a slightly honest face in the Ninth Heaven of the Body Tempering Realm made a quick decision, eliminated it with one palm, immediately rolled up waves of air waves and rushed forward.

“Buzz…”
To be continued...
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