Everyone only felt that their eyes were bright, their eyes hurt, and they had a feeling of instant deafness, and then they were covered in sweat and hair, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"Ding!"

The silver needle struck the stone slab, which was made of a special material and was extremely hard, naturally not something that a small silver needle could break and pierce.

It only left a faint white mark on the slate.

The silver needle was completely shattered.

But everyone's eyes are focused on the LCD monitor, and the value on it is a bit high and a little scary.

The attack power of two thousand two for a fourth-level martial artist can be regarded as passing the assessment.

And Ye Sanqian's attack power is four thousand eight.

What is this concept?

The attack power of two thousand two is equivalent to the middle and upper strength of a fourth-level martial artist before it can be exerted.

In other words, the attack power of Ye Sanqian's random needle far exceeded that of a fourth-level martial artist of the same level.

The shock in Zhang Wenyi's eyes became more and more intense, this Ye Sanqian is too good, he is definitely a genius cultivated by a certain hidden master.

"This guy is really good!"

Li Qinghong's lips opened slightly, and he couldn't help but say.

The others were also dumbfounded and shocked.

The only one who was unhappy was Ouyang Hua.

Maybe Ye Sanqian got off to a good start, and the next examiners were not so nervous, and their morale was very high.

Han Wei was the second to appear, he walked to the red line, took a deep breath, and the true qi in his body quickly gathered on his palms, and the cold air in his palms steamed, and then slapped out in an instant.

The palm wind whistling was very restrained, and it hit the stone slab directly, disappearing in an instant, without making even the slightest sound.

Three hundred and seventy-one.

This is Han Wei's attack power.

Very good.

This attack power can basically slash down a large tree with one palm.

This was followed by the third examiner, then the fourth, then the fifth.....

After a while, only four people passed the assessment, including Ye Sanqian.

"The third level is very simple, as long as you can survive twenty moves in the hands of the same level members of our Tianhai City Dragon Group, you can pass the assessment and become a member of our Dragon Group!"

Zhang Wenyi's eyes flickered on the dozens of members of the Dragon Group behind him, and he said with a smile, "This time, you will choose the opponent, who will come first, I don't need to say more about the rest, you can't show mercy to your subordinates, you must ensure fairness, otherwise, you will also be expelled from the Dragon Group!"

Many dragon team members nodded, and then a young dragon group member stood up, looked at an assessor and said, "I'm Wang Xing, I'll be your opponent!"

The examiner's name was Zhang Li, and when he heard this, he nodded and clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Please!"

"Let's take it!"

Wang Xing stepped out in one step, and the whole person pounced out like a cheetah, quickly and fiercely, and at the same time, his right palm slapped out from back to front.

Bang la la blah.

The palm wind howls endlessly.

Momentum comes first.

Zhang Li's face was solemn, he was also a third-level martial artist, but Wang Xing put too much pressure on him, and the true qi in his body quickly converged, and then smashed down with both fists.

Before they made contact, the other dragon teammates were already shaking their heads, and this tension was bound to fail.

Wang Xing's Fufeng palm is full of stamina, and he must not face him head-on, otherwise he will basically lose once he falls into the surging palm wind.

Wang Xing is very outstanding in his class, and there are few opponents.

Impulsive!

No fancy collisions.

Then Zhang Li's body couldn't help but retreat more than ten meters in a row, and then sat on the ground with a butt, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

His face was full of horror, and he couldn't catch a single move.

Is this the strength of the members of the dragon group?

It's really crushing the same level.

If he could become a member of the dragon team, he might also become so good.

But now it's not possible.

"Agreed!"

Wang Xing said lightly and walked back.

Such a calm and invincible power shocked several assessors, swallowed their saliva, twenty moves are really unattainable, who can do it.

Then there were two more to learn.

One supported eight moves, one supported four moves, and then all lost.

It's clean and neat, and it's not muddy at all.

Then it was Wang Wei's turn.

Although Wang Wei is only a second-level martial artist, and his martial arts skills are also very ordinary, he is too experienced, so he stubbornly supported eighteen moves.

In the end, the true qi is consumed too quickly, otherwise there is a great chance of passing the assessment.

Immediately after that, all eyes were on Ye Sanqian's body, this was the last one, the finale.

The eyes of the members of the dragon group flashed on the two middle-aged people, Zhang Wenyi, the leader of the dragon group of Tianhai City, was a fifth-level martial artist, the two fourth-level martial artists were deputy leaders, and the rest were third-level and second-level martial artists.

In other words, one of the two deputy team leaders was going to fight against Ye Sanqian.

"I'll do it!"

Ouyang Lu, the emaciated deputy team leader, stood up.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenyi frowned slightly, Ouyang Lu is Ouyang Hua's uncle, will he stand up now with a personal vendetta to anger Ouyang Hua.

Ouyang Hua was almost three feet high at this time, and with his uncle Ouyang Lu making a move, this Ye Sanqian would definitely not be able to support twenty moves.

And it will make him lose even more, a complete defeat.

"Boy, do you need any weapons?

Ouyang Lu said in a deep voice.

He was indeed angry with Ouyang Hua, and at the same time, he was also showing others that the people of the Ouyang family, even if it was an ordinary disciple, were not allowed to offend.

Ye Sanqian's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth were a little cold, he saw the clue, but he was fearless, and then took a sword from the side.

Start with a heavy but ordinary sword.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenyi waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, and then set aside hundreds of square meters of open space.

"Young people can be a little sharp, but they can't be arrogant and have no one in their eyes!"

Ouyang Lu said leisurely, his hands behind his back.

"The old-timers should be highly respected, not narrow-minded and declare personal vendettas!"

Ye Sanqian said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone secretly smacked their tongues, this Ye Sanqian really dared to say that he didn't give any face, Ouyang Lu was definitely annoyed and angry, and he would go all out without leaving any mercy, and it was estimated that he would lose very badly.

Sure enough, Ouyang Lu's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't see any movements, he was stunned, his hair was windless, and his whole body emitted a terrifying might, which was breathtaking, and people didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Is this the "potential" of Ouyang Lu's deputy team leader? It's so terrifying, I'm afraid I don't even have the courage to make a move in the face of him!"

"It's really terrifying, I heard that in order to understand the "potential", Ouyang Lu, the deputy team leader, sat on the cliff for half a year and kept watching the wind and clouds and sunset and sunrise, and finally fused martial arts with the heavenly potential, and he was able to exert seven achievements in ten percent of his strength!"

"What is "potential", "potential" is a kind of martial arts character, martial will, is a kind of heaven and earth coercion, too profound, but even if you understand a little, you will benefit a lot!"

"Ye Sanqian is lost, you can't be so arrogant if you have the strength!"

......

Many members of the dragon group talked about it, and Zhang Wenyi's face was a little ugly, he just said that he should go all out to pay attention to fairness, but he can't make a killer weapon, the killer weapon is used when fighting.

If this is the case, I'm afraid no one will be able to pass the assessment.

He was about to say something to stop him, but he was slightly stunned, because he found that Ye Sanqian's face was indifferent, and there was even a wisp of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and then his right hand was slowly placed on the hilt of the sword.