Chapter 3 Trial Stone (Added Update)

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This scene deeply shocked everyone on Honglian Peak. At this moment, Qi Yun looks like a god, invincible and fierce.

After Rongtian landed, he was not injured, and Qi Yun naturally left his strength. However, this move of Luohan Fuhu is enough to make him exert three times his strength, although leaving it also makes Rongtian feel stuffy and palpitated. It took me a long time to struggle to get up.

"You have come to this point. Not to mention the examination of external disciples, it is also easy for internal disciples. What else is there to worry about?

After a long time, the fire ancestor sighed and said that it was really unexpected for Qi Yun to be able to play such an attack.

"Ha ha, in this case, I'm relieved. Go ahead. I have to rush to participate in the assessment.

Qi Yun smiled and disappeared in front of everyone. At this moment, Qi Yun completely relies on the power of the body and takes a small step. Although it can't fly in the air, it also has the effect of shrinking into an inch. It was more than a dozen steps away in one step, and in less than half an hour, he arrived at Shi Lianfeng, who participated in the examination of sect disciples.

Shi Lianfeng, the meaning of homophonic trial. It has always been a trial place for the Boxing Sect to recruit disciples. Every year and this month, tens of thousands of people come here to participate in the trial. If the assessment is successful, they will be hired as an outside disciple.

Although the outer disciples are just ants, they can't even control life and death. However, as long as you practice diligently, you can be promoted to an inner disciple, that is, Yuyue Dragon Gate, and get the attention of the sect, so that your life and death will be greatly guaranteed.

Now Shi Lianfeng has gathered more than a thousand people and is divided into hundreds of groups for assessment according to the order of first-come, first-served. Qi Yun came early, and naturally he was arranged very far ahead, but there were still no less than a hundred people in front of him. By the time it was his turn, he had been waiting for half an hour.

The first level here is relatively simple, just a simple force test. According to the regulations on recruiting disciples, as long as you are less than 20 years old, reaching the strength of three horses is considered to pass.

However, this test method brightened Qi Yun's eyes, and a five-meter-high cyan boulder stood in front of the examiner. The middle part of the bluestone has been pitted, and it looks like it has been beaten by tens of millions of people. The surroundings are smooth and bright, and there is a faint blue light.

The examiner in charge of Qi Yun's group is an elder of less than 50. These are all cultivated in the realm of martial arts, but it is difficult to go further, so they are called the elders of the sect, responsible for the assessment of disciples of the sect and some daily sundries. The status is far below the true disciples, and it is even more different than that of the two elders.

"What is in front of you is the trial stone. All you have to do is to do your best to leave your mark on it. As long as you can leave a mark on it, this first level is qualified.

The elders of the sect looked distracted, as if he had numbed this kind of life. However, the voice is so loud that it can be heard even dozens of meters away.

"Let's start the first one now. Hurry up."

The elder said, a man in brocade, who ranked first with his finger, without any expression.

The brocade man is also an arrogant figure. He 'brushed,' closed the fan in his hand, and don't wear it around his waist. He stepped out, and at first glance, he came from a rich and noble family, and his status was noble.

The brocade man did not say anything. He held his fist at the elder and stood up to the trial stone, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"dai-beng shan shi——"

The young man in brocade shouted loudly, and immediately his fists poked out, suddenly converging into a big fist shadow and hitting the trial stone in front of him.

"Puff--"

The boy in brocade punched the trial stone confidently and only left a very shallow mark, which looked insignificant, but only an inch deep. Suddenly, his face turned red, and he took out the fan and fanned it vigorously.

"One inch into the stone, good, qualified. The next one."

The elder still shouted expressionlessly, just a glance at the marks on the trial stone.

"Drink - Iron Bull Exploring the Mountain -"

The man was dressed in a thick cloth shirt and did not answer. He directly hit the trial stone. Suddenly, a burst of fists gathered and hit the cyan trial stone in front of him. It's just that the strength of the fist dissipated, and it didn't leave any mark on the trial stone.

"Unqualified, next."

The elder shouted with a blank face. Suddenly, another teenager stepped out and hit the trial stone with all his strength.

"Unqualified. Next—, "

"Unqualified. Next—, "

"Half an inch of stone, qualified. The next one."

"Unqualified. Next—, "

"Unqualified. Next—, "

"One inch into the stone, qualified. The next one."

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The elder's emotionless cold voice sounded one after another. After watching for a while, Qi Yun lost his interest. Just wait for it's your turn to participate, so that you can deal with it as soon as possible.

"What's your name, brother? It's Ning Xiaotian."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him. Qi Yun looked back. It turned out to be a short and fat teenager next to him. It looks like a pair of Maitreya Fuxiang, but it is so fat that it is so amazing that the two clouds stand side by side. Holding a pair of pure gold abacus made of gold in his hand, he looks shrewd and capable.

"Ha ha, my name is Qi Yun. Why did Brother Ning come to participate in the trial?

Qi Yun asked with a smile. The meaning of the words is self-evident. But it's really strange to see that this teenager is obviously a rich family, and he is so fat that he wants to come to the boxing master.

"Ha ha, Brother Qi is joking. I'm prepared this time, and I must be qualified."

Ning Xiaotian laughed and said that this smile was full of fat and fat trembling all over his body, which looked like waves rolling and surging. A pair of eyes were covered by a compost meat, revealing only a mouthful of white teeth.

"Although this bluestone is extremely hard, if you want to leave a mark, you need at least four horses. However, I have my own clever plan to deal with it, but Brother Qi needs to pay extra attention. It's not easy to leave a mark on it.

Ning Xiaotian kindly reminded that he was confident and did not worry about his assessment at all.

"It's your turn, brother Ning, come on."

At this time, it was Qi Yun's turn to play, and there were only a few fifteen qualified people in front of him. It can be seen that this is not a simple thing. Thinking of this, Qi Yun changed his mind. Originally, I wanted to deal with a simple punch, but now I was ready to try with the strongest Luohan boxing at present.

"Drink-Tota-"

Qi Yun suddenly drank, and suddenly a fist wind converged on his fists, but he controlled that he did not use the boxing style. It just changed into a casserole-sized fist and hit the bluestone in front of him.

"Boom--"

The boxing stones were connected and there was a roar. The next moment, an elder who was half awake and half asleep suddenly burst into a burst of light in his eyes. He looked at a deep fist print in front of him and looked at Qi Yun in shock.

After a long time, he sighed, still expressionless, and shouted coldly.

"Five inches into the stone, qualified. The next one."