The young monk reacted extremely quickly, shaking his upper body as he retreated, dodging Hua Xing's attack.

Hua Xing threw five punches in a row, but he didn't hit the young monk, but the agility of this person's body was amazing.

Hua Xing threw another punch, and Mr. Qin raised his right palm, blocking Hua Xing's fist, and then took a step back slightly, standing in front of Hua Xing.

It was only at this time that the afterimage left by Hua Xing began to fade away.

"Oh!!" The onlookers realized that Hua Xing, who had been bending over, was just an afterimage, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Wu Song understands their mood, and anyone who meets Po Suo Jue for the first time will have this kind of mood.

Of course, however, he was amazed by the flower, but it was the young monk who made him even more impressed. This person just received five punches from Huaxin, and each punch seemed to have forced him into a desperate situation.

However, in the end, the young monk easily stretched out his palm and blocked Hua Xing's attack, and it can be seen that in the battle just now, he has actually been retaining his strength, in order to guide Hua Xing to show his strength.

Hua Xing attacked five punches in a row, exhaled softly, and was about to attack again, when the young monk on the opposite side raised his left palm to signal Hua Xing to stop, and then he asked, "What is the name of your exercise?"

"Wow. Hua Xing said.

"You've passed. "The young monk said.

After seeing the afterimage of Hua Xing's Po Suo, the onlookers thought that he would definitely pass the test, so when the young monk announced the news, there was not much cheer on the field.

At this point, the group of young monks has completed all the assessments, a total of fifteen people participated in the assessment, and the last four people won and entered the next round of assessment.

In the other three groups, half of the two middle-aged players have been assessed, and there are more than a dozen people left in each of the idle groups who have not yet been assessed.

With the friars, the number of remaining examiners was the largest, and there were nearly thirty of them.

Now eight people have passed the examination, and one more person has passed, so all nine places in the hands of the friars have been given. Next, the next contestant needs to challenge one of the nine people who pass.

Now the contestants there have all regretted it, and they all looked at the group of young monks with envy in their eyes.

"Okay, thank you for coming to the election to choose a son-in-law, but I'm sorry, you didn't pass the assessment, please go back and continue to work hard. The friar's voice was already very sweet for a humane who had not passed the examination, and she unconsciously used a snarky tone when she spoke, which made people feel a little crispy when they heard it.

"It's okay, it's okay, you've worked hard. The eliminated contestant was not frustrated at all, but looked at the friar with a look of fascination in her eyes.

"Alright, next. The friars said.

The next contestant was very handsome, with long hair draped over his shoulders and an unruly look.

He saluted the friar, "Hello, monk, my name is Cangwu. ”

The man spoke in a deep, magnetic voice, and his bright eyes looked straight at the friar.

The friar was a little embarrassed to look at her, and she pulled her hair from her sideburns and said, "Please begin." ”

Cangwu's exercises are biased towards a fierce way, and every move and style carries a fierce wind.

The players who are closer, and those who are slightly weaker, are almost untenable. It can be seen from this that Cangwu's exercises should be so powerful.

Wu Song glanced at it from afar, attacking this Cangwu cultivator, like Hua Xing, was in the early stage of the Innate Realm.

After a drill of the exercises, Cang Wu stopped his hand and stood up, and said, "Please comment, monk." ”

"Passed. The friar said cheerfully.

This is the last place, although others are unwilling to let others get it, but Cangwu's strength is there, so no one has any objections.

Next, the group of friars entered the cruel link, and the people behind them needed to challenge one of the nine contestants if they wanted to pass the registration.

The rest of the people looked at each other and talked a lot, and for a while, no one played. Because of the skills of those nine people, they all saw it just now. Those who consciously fail to cultivate will not want to go up and be embarrassed.

Suddenly, a man shouted, "Damn, you all get out of the way, Lao Tzu is going to challenge them." ”

A big man walked out, this person was eight feet tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, a beard on his chin, a leopard's head and eyes, and he was extremely powerful.

The big man dragged a mace, and the body of the stick was inlaid with dense spikes, which looked very terrifying.

"Are you going to challenge, this player?" asked the friar.

"Exactly!" said the big man, his voice was very loud, like a thunderbolt out of thin air, which shook people's eardrums.

The people next to her covered their ears one after another, but the female monk closest to Dahan acted as if nothing had happened, which showed that her cultivation was really superb.

"And who are you going to challenge?" said the friar.

"Him!" the big man pointed to a human.

That man was the last one to pass, Cangwu.

When Cangwu saw the big man pointing at him, he stood up and walked over.

"So, this contestant, are you willing to accept the challenge?" asked the friars.

"Yes. Cangwu smiled.

"Okay, let's start the competition. The friars said.

Everyone watched with bated breath as they watched this first challenge.

"Please!" Cangwu said with a smile.

"Hmph!" the big man snorted coldly, raised his mace, and attacked Cangwu.

The two were three meters apart, and the big man was tall and long, and he rushed to the front of Cangwu in one big stride, picked up the mace, and hit him head.

Cang Wu turned his head and flashed, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a fist hammered into the abdomen of the big man.

This punch was really strong, only to hear the sound of 'bang', and the big man was beaten and slipped out two or three meters. The fist wind of Cangwu's punch just now blew around, and those who were close to it were almost unable to stand with poor cultivation.

"Okay!" everyone couldn't help but cheer for Cangwu.

However, before the cheers of the crowd fell, they saw an extremely amazing scene.

The punch of Cangwu just now was strong enough to crack the mountain and crack the rock, but the big man who received the punch head-on stood in place as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this scene, Cangwu couldn't help frowning. The physical toughness of this big man is really amazing.

The practice of the Great Han is called Vajrajue, which injects vitality into the skin and muscles on the surface of the body to resist attacks from the outside world.

When the vajra technique is practiced to a certain extent, it can reach the realm of invulnerability, and it is an extremely powerful defensive technique.

"Drink!" the big man exhaled, shocked, and then ran, and then jumped high, picked up his mace, and smashed it on the head of Cangwu.

Cangwu dodged sideways, and the mace grazed his body and fell to the ground, and suddenly sparks splashed, and a large crater was smashed on the ground.

The big man picked up his mace and smashed it horizontally.

Cangwu took a few steps back, retreated a few meters away, and widened the distance between him and Dahan.

Then, Cangwu sank into his luck, and his feet were like tree roots, stepping firmly on the ground, as if no one could shake it.

"Drink!" the big man shouted, strode towards Cangwu, picked up the mace, and smashed it on the head.

Cangwu exhaled, picked up his right fist, and hit the mace.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and then a black shadow rose into the sky.

A moment later, the shadow fell from the sky, fell to the ground, smashed a few sparks, jumped a few times, and then stopped moving.

Only then did everyone realize that it was half a mace.

The big man was holding the other half of the mace, still maintaining the posture of smashing down.

On the opposite side of the big man was Cangwu, his right fist raised high, and his face was full of fierceness.

The moment the fist and the mace intersected just now, Cangwu's fist broke the mace. This person's pair of flesh fists are even more powerful than a mace cast of steel, which is really incredible.

The big man stared blankly at the half-cut mace in his hand, not understanding what was happening for a moment.

"Accept, do you want to try again?" Cangwu put away his right fist and said calmly.

This person's exercises are fierce and unparalleled, and he performs them like a rough barbarian, but once he puts away the exercises, he reverts to the appearance of a personable good boy, and the contrast is so great that it is also incredible.

The big man looked at the half of the mace in his hand, and then looked at the other half of the mace on the ground, his face gradually became unsightly, and finally said loudly after a long time, "It's better than a fart! The weapons are all lost by you! Lao Tzu is gone!"

After saying that, the big man threw away the half-cut mace in his hand, pushed away the besieging crowd, and strode away. It was only a matter of moments, and the big man disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, then the winner is Cangwu. He has already accepted a challenge, and if anyone wants to challenge him, then there is only one chance, and now he asks Cangwu to go back and rest. So is there anyone else who wants to take on the challenge?"

Friars.

Wu Song watched the competition just now from a distance, and he also praised this Cangwu in his heart.

The people who participated in the election of a son-in-law were all monks between the ages of sixteen and twenty, and the monks in this age group were highly talented, such as the generation of Huaxing, and they were only in the early stage of the Yuan Seed Realm.

This cultivation fight is already difficult to arouse Wu Song's interest.

He didn't think it was interesting to look any further, so he went to greet Hua Xing and prepared to leave here.

Those who pass the registration assessment will be fine. Wait until tomorrow to come back to the Fun Garden, and then the royal family will announce the details of the next round of competitions.

Hua Xing was talking to someone in his own group, it was the little fat man Li Tian.

"Hua Xing, let's go!" Wu Song called him from afar.

"Okay. Hua Xing agreed, and then he turned to Li Tiandao, "Then Brother Li, we'll see you tomorrow." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow. Li Tian agreed.

Hua Xing walked to Wu Song's side and walked outside with him, Wu Song asked him, "Where did the little fat man come from?"

"His name is Li Tian, he is from the western border of Tianyun County, he is seventeen years old this year, and he is a very good person. I made friends with him, and he promised me that he would stand with me in tomorrow's competition. Hua Xing said with a smile.

"You're a competitor, why does he stand with you?" Wu Song was puzzled.