Integrating Cultivation Technique, Refining All Things, Pushing The World Horizontally

After hearing the own result, Zong Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

The result of Luli is quite good, much higher than the second place.

After more than three months of hard work, this is for today's much-anticipated.

Although he didn't have the chance to be admitted to Tiger Hall, at least he proved himself in full view and won glory for the tribe.

"Not bad, not bad, it's actually reached 6 strength now." Teacher Chang Yu saw the assessment results, broke through to 6 strength, and nodded in satisfaction.

She originally thought that this time, it would be the same as the previous one, these children were so big that it would be difficult for them to be strong.

But it didn't take long to start, and she used the strength to reach 6, which made her feel a little more relaxed.

"Too strong." Ouyang Xue even felt a little hopeless.

"How can this be compared!"

She originally thought that she had made rapid progress during this period of time, and she had a good performance in today's assessment anyway.

He previously regarded Zong Yue as his own false opponent.

But this time before Zong Yue appeared, she knew that she had lost.

After more than a month, not only did she not surpass Zong Yue, but the gap was widened by Zong Yue.

She didn't understand how they practiced, why everyone could be so strong.

You must know that she is the granddaughter of the Heiyan patriarch, and she has the best resources.

In the past one and a half months, she has not been lazy in the slightest.

But even so, she still thinks that her own progress is not as good as other people in the Qingyuan tribe.

"Can high rank Liu Tiquan reach such a level?" Deep doubts arose in his heart.

The upper limit of this kind of six-body boxing is very low. If you want to exceed 5 strength, you don't know how many years of practice it will take.

Everyone in the Qingyuan Tribe has a strength of more than 5, and they don't know how they passed the Six Body Fist 557 to reach this point.

Ouyang Tian was also very disappointed with his performance this time, his own tribe came last in almost every round.

He just wants to win a game now.

He knew that he might be the last to appear on the stage, and after seeing the previous assessment, he didn't have the confidence to win against the others.

Immediately afterwards, another assessment was conducted, and the Qingyuan tribe still won the first place.

The Mountain Tribe ranked second, and those who participated in the assessment of the Mountain Tribe returned to the tribe.

Yue Rong looked at the children who had returned to the tribe with contempt, and said with a sneer: "You are really trash, you can't even win a game.

"It seems that only I can win this first victory for the tribe."

Other children dare not speak out because they are used to being bullied and know that resistance is useless.

And they did lose, feel sorry for the Horde.

There are 15 people participating in the mountain tribe this time, but there are only 5 people who are the strongest.

They don't even have to pass the last test like the other 10 people before they have the opportunity to participate in the Tiger Farm assessment.

Because of their strength, they have far surpassed the other 10 people.

Now there are only 5 people left in each tribe, and this is also the top 5 of their respective tribes.

The referee picked up the roster and began announcing the reviewers for this round.

"Qingyuan Tribe, Zongmin."

"Black Rock Tribe, Ouyang Luo.

"The Yanhuo Tribe, Huo Rui.

"The Gale Tribe, Ji Xiang."

"Mountain tribe, Yue Rong."

Yue Rong became excited when he heard Own's name being pronounced.

Seeing his tribe lose one game after another, and only (beba) can only come in second." He was upset.

In his eyes now, all he could do was defeat the Qingyuan Tribe.

"Finally it's my turn, don't worry, I will win this match for the tribe." He looked at the other partners of the tribe and said confidently.

The other 4 people who have not participated in the assessment also smiled at him.

"Go, let them see how powerful our tribe is!" In the eyes of these 5 people, they are not at the same level as the other 10 people.

Five people came to the front of the boulder.

Yue Rong challenged Zongmin: "From this point on, you Qingyuan tribe don't even think about getting first place once."

Now the Mountain Tribe has shifted its target and is no longer chasing the Gale Tribe.

They began to provoke the Qingyuan tribe.

"Oh!" Zong Min replied indifferently. Xiao Yan had already said before that they should ignore their provocations.

And he also watched the Gale Tribe who was picked by them in the first assessment.

As soon as they affected the game, he knew that what Xiao Yan said was right, they might be doing it on purpose, in order to affect the opponent's state.

The Qingyuan tribe's reaction was different from what he had imagined. He thought they would be very angry, but he didn't expect such a flat answer.

But it was this that made him even more angry.

It's like looking down on him.

"Wait and see how I beat you!" thought his mind.

"Let's start!" The referee saw that the five people were almost ready, and immediately announced the start.

The five began to exert their strength, pushing the boulder in front of them with all their strength.

The boulder began to roll forward at an unprecedented speed.

The first two were still Zongmin from the Qingyuan Tribe, and Yue Rong from the Mountain Tribe.

Originally, everyone thought that this time, the Qingyuan tribe would still take the lead for the time being, but they didn't expect that the mountain tribe was also not bad at speed.

The two people in front gradually opened up, and the gap between them and the other three became faster and faster.

"The people from the Mountain Tribe this time are a bit amazing!" said Zongxiong who was watching, he was a little worried about this assessment.

"That's right, this time the people of the mountain tribe are obviously much faster than the previous ones." Zong Xin also said worriedly.

"I don't know if Zongmin can win this time."

In the previous assessments, he was ranked first every time.

Let them have some obsessive-compulsive disorder in their hearts, and they want to get the first place in every game.

If it is interrupted in this game, they will feel very uncomfortable in their hearts.

But in fact, even if they lose this game, it doesn't matter, the Qingyuan Tribe has already proved their own strength.

Before the scale exceeded 4, Ouyang Luo of the Black Rock Tribe had already stopped, and he had reached the limit.

"Is it so difficult to win a game?" He thought helplessly in his heart.

Before coming to the mountain tribe, he originally thought that he could achieve good results for the tribe.

Unexpectedly, he was the last one. The gap between ideal and reality is really too big.

In fact, not only the children in the audience thought this way, the tribal chiefs on the stage were also full of confidence in the children of their own tribe before they came.

However, it was the result of the assessment that made all the patriarchs unexpected.

They thought they would lose, but they never thought that they would lose to the Wan tribe.

"I should win this time." The mountain patriarch on the stage clenched his fists. This match made him a little nervous.

The child who participated in the assessment under the stage is one of the five strongest members of their tribe.

If we talk about the people in front, he no longer has confidence.

But from the moment this person took part in the assessment, he gained confidence again.

The distance between the two people at the front is still not much different, and they are almost on the same level.

The Yanhuo Tribe stopped again, and the scale stayed at 4.4.

Panting heavily, he looked at the three people who were still going on in front of him with some despair.

The Gale Tribe's scale exceeded 5 strength this time, but it has almost reached the limit.

In the end, it moved forward two more grids again, and the result stayed on the scale of 5.2 force.

Now only the last two are left.

They are Zongmin from the Qingyuan Tribe, and Yue Rong from the Mountain Tribe.

The speed of the two is almost a tie.

When everyone stopped, they had exceeded 5.6 force.

"Shanyue Tribe, sure enough, there are still some things." Xiao Yan said to everyone with a smile.

The two came to the scale of Liuli again.

As everyone thought, this scale still didn't make them difficult, and they still crossed this scale with ease.

But the speed also started to slow down.

When the scale exceeds 6.2 force, both of them are about to reach the limit.

When Zongmin reached 6.3 strength, he felt that it was very difficult to move forward.

He wanted to push one block forward, but the boulder didn't move at all, and he knew that he had reached his own limit now.

His scale stopped at 6.3 force.

And Yue Rong continued to push the boulder, although he didn't have much strength anymore, he still pushed through 6.3 force, reaching 64,000.

"It's really hard to win!" He wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to himself.

Being able to win a victory for the tribe, he is still in a good mood.

"I actually lost." Zong Min thought in surprise.

At the beginning, he took the assessment too seriously, so he didn't pay attention to the situation around him. It was not until the end that he realized that he hadn't won.

This made him feel a little pity and regret.

"I'm sorry, I lost a game." He returned to the large army of the Qingyuan Tribe and apologized to everyone.

Everyone wins, but he loses here, which makes him a little apologetic.

"It's okay, I will help you win it back!" Zong Xin said confidently.

"Black Rock Tribe, Ouyang Luo, 38,000."

"Flame Tribe, Huorui, 44,000."

"The Gale Tribe, Ji Xiang, 5.2 strength.

"Qingyuan Tribe, Zongmin, 6.3 strength."

"Mountain tribe, Yue Rong, 64,000."

The referee teacher announced the result of the game.

Yue Rong happily returned to the tribe, and was greeted with cheers from everyone.

The Mountain Tribe had lost too many times, and urgently needed a victory to prove themselves, and now they finally won once.

"Win!" The mountain patriarch on the stage let go of his fist. .