Chapter 12 Test

"It's a joke that a waste who hasn't even stepped into the threshold of a fighter dares to compete with Wang Kun." A man came forward and said coldly, "Brother Wang Kun, you can just rest aside. Let me compare with him."

There was a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth, and his dark eyes swept over Wang Kun. Qiao Yun said coldly, "Didn't you understand what I said just now? It's not you who compare with me alone, but your group of people come to compare with me.

"Young master, by all." Sun Nan, who fell behind, hurried over and stopped.

Qiao Yun comforted him, "Grandpa Sun, don't worry. I'm fully confident to beat them."

A group of people from a 'waste' came to challenge Douluo College, and the onlookers suddenly made a fuss and talked about it.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Kun and others' faces changed dramatically.

As a student of Douluo College, he has heavenly qualifications and amazing potential, which is simply a naked insult to them.

"Qiao Yun, are you teasing us?"

Helplessly spread out his hands, Qiao Yun said with a smile, "Taughty you? Since you think so, there is nothing I can do? However, I have to advise you that self-confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence is counterproductive.

Looking at the old-fashioned Qiao Yun, Sun Nan, who stayed aside, also couldn't laugh or cry, and said to himself; this little guy is getting more and more simple, and I don't know what happened to the little guy after wandering outside for half a year.

"You..." Wang Kunyi became even more angry and shouted at the same time, "Okay, let's join hands to compare with you and see how you can beat us?"

"Qiao Yun, do you want to fight one by one or let us join the group to pick you?"

With a smile on his face, Qiao Yun said with a smile, "Who said he was going to fight with you?" Let's compare who is more powerful..."

"Who has the strength to test? Ha, ha, ha... Are you too strong to be bigger than one of us? After hearing the words, Wang Kun and a few people were in an uproar and mocked.

"Don't make a conclusion about who loses and wins. You won't know the real strength after the comparison." With that, on the side of Qiao Yun's left hand, a dilapidated broken knife appeared on the palm of his hand, but when the broken knife first touched the palm, his body suddenly tilted, with a bang, and the broken knife broke away from the palm of his hand and fell on the ground.

The ground trembled violently, and spider-like cracks appeared around the ground at the self-broken knife.

A few people from Douluo College stared at the broken knife on the ground. When the knife fell to the ground, the vibration knew that the weight of the broken knife had reached an amazing level.

"Is this broken knife so heavy? It's impossible. This waste didn't even step on the threshold of the fighter before. How can it afford such a heavy thing? It's definitely this waste who pretends to be mysterious here, so that we won't be defeated. Every student of Douluo College present did not believe that the 'waste' in front of him could pick up such a heavy thing, and thought that he was pretending to be mysterious to fool himself.

Sun Nan, standing next to Qiao Yun, also couldn't believe the facts in front of him and asked in a low voice: "Young master, if these ignorant guys are aggressive, why don't we invite the prince over and see if they dare to be so arrogant?"

After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Qiao Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa Sun, you can rest assured. In terms of strength, they can't compare with me.

Qiao Yun's martial arts skills are unloaded and cultivated to the realm of the double heaven. Although he dares not underestimate thousands of weights, he can barely lift them up.

"Young master, be careful." Looking at the vowed Qiao Yun, Sun Nan is really not easy to stop.

"What? Don't dare to compare? Are you afraid?" Looking at Wang Kun's hesitant look, Qiao Yun smiled sarcastically.

"Are you afraid? It's a joke. I didn't even step into the threshold of the fighter. I dare to be so arrogant. Let's see how I lift the broken knife. A flat-changed man came out, rolled up his sleeve robe, squatted down and held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands.

The man then raised the handle of the knife, and then looked stunned and did not shake at all.

"Ha, ha..." Looking at the shriveled man, the pedestrians watching around the street laughed in an uproar.

As a student of Douluo College, when has it been so ugly in front of everyone?

"Damn it, that waste can barely be picked up, and I still don't believe in this evil." Looking at the sarcastic faces, the man's face turned blue with anger. Immediately, he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, the blue veins on his arms were bulging, clenched his teeth, and shouted loudly, exerting all his strength to lift the broken knife.

However, no matter how much force he exerted, Xuantian's broken knife still lay motionless on the ground.

"What's going on? Is that broken knife really that heavy? How on earth did that waste lift Xuantian's broken knife?

Wang Kun and others looked extremely embarrassed. Originally, they thought Qiao Yun was playing tricks to frighten himself, but he didn't expect that the weight of the broken knife was really amazing.

One person couldn't lift the Xuantian broken knife, and then the two worked together to lift the broken knife, which was still not shaken at all.

Wang Kun and several people looked ugly, and finally didn't care about the top. They held the handle of the knife and pinched the knife body, barely lifted Xuantian's broken knife three feet from the ground and moved two steps with difficulty.

Wang Kun and others were so tired that they sweated and gasped.

Qiao Yun spread out his hands with a smile and said, "How about you? Everyone is a fair test. If you admit defeat, you have to be convinced. You'd better apologize to Grandpa Sun quickly and disappear from my eyes immediately..."

"Well, the test is not over yet. You haven't taken this broken knife yet, and we just picked it up. Why do you say I didn't lose? One of the young men shouted.

Yes, the senior is right. You haven't taken this broken knife yet. It's not certain who loses and wins.

Wang Kun and several people responded in a rush.

I wiped the bridge of my nose with my hand, and Qiao Yunpi smiled and said, "Are you blind just now? Didn't you see the moment when I took out the broken knife?"

"Ha, ha... The moment you take out the broken knife, it doesn't prove that you can pick it up. What does it mean to say that the knife broke away from the palm of its hand and landed on the ground in less than a second? If you don't want to pick up the broken knife, it means that you are guilty and you don't have the ability to lift this broken knife.

Qiao Yun saw that Wang Kun and others were not immortal in the Yellow River, so he had to sigh, "Well, I'll let you lose convincingly."