Peerless Heavenly Immortal

"I heard that the assessment of the Bamboo Tune Sect Martial Artist Academy is very strict, and didn't expect to reach this level!"

"I don't know what the qualification standard is? "

The large number of silhouettes on the square, some of them, young masters, young masters, experienced and knowledgeable, recognized the white silver discs in the hands of the ten silhouettes at a glance.

"Test boxing?" Wu Feng slightly startled.

He spent three years in the Pill Concotion Courtyard. He also heard of this thing. It is said to be the legendary talisman master. It is a thing refined by the ingenious talisman, which has the function of testing boxing power.

"I don’t know what my boxing strength is. I heard that the Martial Artist Academy’s assessment requirements must reach two thousand kilograms of boxing strength and speed!" Wu Feng slightly frowned There was a trace of worry.

"Quiet!" The blue robe middle age person shouted: "Everyone is in a line of ten, our Martial Artist Institute admission standard is that the punching power requires two thousand catties!"

"Fist speed: one hundred in an instant!"

"Movement speed: nine feet in an instant!"

"This is the basic assessment of the first test, followed by the actual combat of the second test Everyone must be mentally prepared for the assessment."

When I heard the words of the blue robe middle age person, most of the people fell silent and looked a little ugly.

Some of the Young Master and Lady of the princes and nobles, all have gloomy face. Obviously, they have been tested through the fist test at home before coming. They know their punch strength and speed, so they already know , I have no hope of passing the assessment...

"The assessment begins!" the blue robe middle age person said coldly.

Everyone is arranged into ten teams, with Innate expert sitting in the town, no one will compete for the order of the team.

For a time, needles fell quietly in the square.

"Fisting power of 1600 catties, failure!"

"Failure!"

"Fisting speed of 68 punches, failure!"

The ten acquired powerhouses holding fist test disks indifferently announced the fate of the testers. Those who failed the test looked gloomy. Among them, two girls shed tears on the spot.

The cruel assessment, weed out all unqualified people.

The rest of the people looked nervous and worried about their own destiny.

"Fist power, three thousand!"

"Fist speed, two hundred in an instant!"

"Movement speed, an instant of eighteen feet!"

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Suddenly, an acquired powerhouse holding a fist test disk announced the results of the test with a face full of shock.

Hearing his voice, the rest of the anxious people in the square were all stunned, looked over there, and saw a white-clothed girl standing like a quiet snow lotus , The look is calm and graceful, on the ice-like pretty face, no rouge is stained, just like Fairy outside the world.

Wu Feng was shocked from ear to ear, didn't expect such a terrifying strength, she turned out to be a girl!

Too tough, this test result is completely acquired Powerhouse can only have it! She is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she has reached the Acquired Realm world!

Not only Wu Feng, but others are equally shocked. Such a young acquired powerhouse has a future. Unlimited, it is even possible to become an Innate powerhouse in the future!

This episode did not last long, and the test continued.

Later, there were six or seven people who met the assessment requirements and were waiting to be set aside to rest.

Soon, it was Wu Feng's turn.

"En?" Holding the acquired powerhouse of the boxing plate, I saw the bamboo embroidery on Wu Feng's chest, "Are you the handyman dísciple of the Pill Concotion Courtyard?"

Wu Feng stunned. : "En."

This acquired powerhouse raised an eyebrow, and said calmly: "Let's start, first test your fist strength, you use all your strength to hit me."

Wu Feng took a deep breath, moved the finger bone, his eyes became sharp, and he stared at the fist plate in the hand of the acquired powerhouse.

Bang!

Suddenly punched out and the wind howled.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the acquired powerhouse, looking towards the fist plate, a red line and eight dark green lines appeared on it.

"Fist strength, one thousand eight hundred catties!"

Wu Feng's heart sank, and his face was a bit ugly. He didn't expect his own boxing power to be dissatisfied with two thousand catties! Although the Essence Cultivation Pill is precious, it is already a limit to increase one's strength by one thousand eight hundred pounds.

"Don't worry." This acquired powerhouse is worried that Wu Feng will give up, said with a slight smile: "As long as the first test's punch strength exceeds 1,500 jin, you can participate in the second test. You get excellent results in the second test and you can still be admitted."

"Really?" Wu Feng eyes shined.

This acquired powerhouse said with a slight smile: "Let's test the speed of the fist."

"En." Wu Feng took a deep breath, stretched the distance, and squeezed the five fingers together. The fist suddenly hit the test fist.

A flash of time!

Almost blinked like that!

"98 punches!" This acquired powerhouse looked at the test box, and it appeared on it Nine blue light groups, and eight white light groups, nodded and said: "Although it's almost, but it's not bad, it's time to test your movement speed."

"How to measure this?" Wu Feng wondered Looked at him.

"It's very simple, start here, do your best, run as far as you can, until I stop!" This acquired powerhouse said with a slight smile.

Wu Feng nodded.

Under the announcement of the acquired powerhouse, he started running suddenly. However, he felt that he hadn't run much yet and suddenly heard the sound of "stop".

Wu Feng looked away in amazement.

From the starting line to here, about seven-eight zhang.

"Hachizhanger." Acquired powerhouse took a look, nodded and said: "You meet the requirements for participating in the second test assessment. Because the assessment results of this level are to be determined, the second test must reach the'excellent' level. Will be admitted!"

Wu Feng said gratefully: "Thanks a lot."

"Thanks to me, it's useless, please work harder." Acquired powerhouse pointed, "Go to the side Stay."

Wu Feng immediately walked to the side of the square, where not only the white-clothed girl, but also the others who passed the assessment, plus Wu Feng, a total of nine people.

There are about a thousand people who came to participate in the assessment. At this moment, most of the assessments have been completed, but only nine people passed. It can be seen how high the assessment standards of the Martial Artist Academy are!

At this time, the assessment Among the crowd, one person stood out again. It was a purple-robed boy with a Dragon Jade Pendant hanging around his waist. His behavior was extraordinary. At first glance, he knew he was the son of a nobleman.

"Little Brother, bring me a stool." The purple-robed boy came to Wu Feng without even looking at Wu Feng. He threw him an ingot of gold and was instructed.

Wu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him strangely.

The purple-robed boy looked at the white-clothed girl. After a while, he felt something. He looked back at Wu Feng, frowned: "Why, too little money?"

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "Why should I help you move the stool?"

"Aren't you the handyman dísciple of Bamboo Tune Sect? Now Ben Shao has passed the test, and it is basically Bamboo Tune Sect's. Dísciple, dare you not listen to me?" The purple robe boy glanced at the bamboo embroidered logo on Wu Feng's chest, his face coldly said.

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