Peerless Martial Soul

Soon, four test sites were set up.

An elder announced loudly: "The test is divided into four items: Qi and blood, meridians, mind, and bones! All disciples are tested in turn. Now, go to the venue where the strength is tested and receive your number plate."

The disciples of the outer sect immediately became uproar and protested one after another.

"Is the test starting now? We haven't recovered yet!"

"Yes! I'm so tired. Where can I find the strength?"

"Why can they come so early and rest for so long while we don't even have time to rest?"

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The other side disciples burst out laughing and ridiculing.

"If you can't do it, get out and don't embarrass yourself!"

"You trash, you still talk so much? You are really making excuses for yourself!"

Even the elder's face darkened.

Seeing this, Chen Feng silently walked up to the disciples of the outer sect, smiled slightly, and said: "Everyone, don't be anxious, we don't ask for help or complain."

As he spoke, he condensed the Great Vajra Wheel Seal and punched it out gently.

The disciples had long seen the majesty of his Mahamudra, and they were immediately horrified, but they believed that the senior brother would not harm them, so they did not dodge.

Sure enough, the Great Vajra Seal fell behind them, without any lethality, but turned into dots of green light and penetrated into their bodies.

They all immediately felt refreshed and their physical strength recovered a lot.

Chen Feng created eight Great Vajra Wheel Seals in a row, penetrating into the disciples' bodies.

Bai Mo moved his hands and feet in surprise and said, "Elder brother, I have fully recovered."

Chen Feng was a little tired, but for him, this consumption was not particularly large.

Everyone was amazed, Lu Chengyun showed greed on his face, and said with disdain in a low voice: "It's just relying on his wonderful martial arts skills."

The venue for testing strength is very simple. There is only a high platform with six bronze tripods placed on it, of different sizes. The smallest one is six or seven meters high!

Next to the high platform, behind a table, an elder with triangular eyes was lying on a bamboo chair with a proud face.

Everyone stepped forward to receive their number plates.

When it was Chen Feng's turn to take the number plate, the triangular-eyed elder rolled his eyes: "Your name is Chen Feng?"

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded.

There was a strange look in the eyes of the triangular-eyed elder. He said nothing and just handed him a number plate.

Chen Feng took a look and saw it was No. 57.

He didn't notice the expression of the triangular-eyed elder, so he thanked and stepped back.

When it was Lu Chengyun's turn, he walked up to Elder Triangle Eyes and said with a smile: "Disciple Lu Chengyun is Elder Lu's nephew."

"Oh..." A smile appeared on the face of the triangular-eyed elder: "It turns out he is Lao Lu's nephew. A hero comes from a young man!"

"That's it, Chen Feng, and his disciples... do you think you can..." Lu Chengyun leaned into the ear of the elder Triangle Eyes and whispered something. As he spoke, he reached over and handed one over from his sleeve. Box.

The elder with triangular eyes quietly opened the box a crack. After seeing clearly, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed across his face.

He nodded slightly, and a strange flash appeared in Lu Chengyun's eyes. After thanking him, he took the number plate and left.

The elder with triangular eyes said happily: "I was originally ordered to embarrass Chen Feng, but now it's better, and I got a lot of extra money."

After everyone received their number plates, Elder Triangle Eyes walked up to the high platform and said solemnly: "This item is a test of Qi and blood! If Qi and blood are sufficient, the strength will be tyrannical! Each of these six bronze tripods weighs 10,000 kilograms. , thirty thousand catties, fifty thousand catties, eighty thousand catties, one hundred thousand catties, one hundred and fifty thousand catties!”

“Each measure yourselves, and then start testing!”

Next, follow the number plate and start the test.

"No. 1, Zhao Dong, ten thousand catties."

"No. 2, Dynasty, ten thousand catties."

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"No. 17, Lu Chengyun!"

When most disciples tested before, they basically weighed 10,000 kilograms and 30,000 kilograms.

Because most of them are experts at the peak of the acquired ninth level and half-step of the divine sect, and they basically have a strength of about 20,000 kilograms.

Among these people, there are actually very few who have broken through to the Shenmen realm.

Lu Chengyun jumped up to the stage, glanced at Chen Feng as if he was demonstrating, sneered, walked straight to the 80,000-kilogram cauldron, bent down, veins on his forehead jumped, and shouted, actually he actually pushed the eighty-kilogram cauldron. The big cauldron weighing ten thousand kilograms was lifted up.

He held the cauldron high for more than three breaths.

The triangular-eyed elder twirled his beard and said with a smile, "That's right, you can let it go."

Lu Chengyun dropped the cauldron in his hand and laughed wildly.

His eyes fell on Han Yu'er, with a strong look of greed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "This junior sister, the competition within the sect is very fierce, and the situation is even more dangerous. Whether it is martial arts competition or training, it is very frequent, and she often dies. .”

"Naizong, if a delicate beauty like you has no one to protect her, something could easily happen!"

As he said that, he glanced at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was a little fed up. Lu Chengyun, this reckless thing, was not done yet.

Han Yu'er glanced at him, with a slight glance at the corner of her mouth, showing a hint of disdain, and said secretly: "You are not even worthy of carrying your junior brother's shoes!"