"Uncle, Zhou Yan's slut is back. ”

"Oh! She still has the face to come back, and she is messing around outside behind our Qiu family's back, and now she dares to come back, this is not to take our Qiu family seriously. ”

"No, no, Zhou Yan didn't mess around, but she was broken by that kid. I came to Uncle today just to ask Uncle to help me teach him a lesson. ”

"It's a bit hard to teach a lesson!" said the middle-aged man with a little scumbag in embarrassment, and then changed his crazy expression, "It's easy to kill!"

"Don't, uncle, if killing people in the sect is known by other factions, I will personally kill him when I have the opportunity one day. ”

"Okay, I heard that he got a lot of good things in the Hundred Wastelands! The stubble man smiled wickedly.

"Then I'll go see Zhou Yan!"

"Go ahead, remember, she can't afford to lose, you know how important Zhou Fan is to us, she is the biggest bargaining chip in our hands. ”

"Okay!"

......

"Welcome to the Taiqing Gate Entrance Assessment!"

An old man with a white beard floated in mid-air.

"In view of the large number of people, Taiqingmen will conduct a simple screening, and it depends on your ability to stay who can stay. ”

Su Daoyang still doesn't know what kind of process the assessment is, and he doesn't understand what the screening process is.

Suddenly, Su Daoyang felt his body sinking, and it seemed that a kind of pressure fell from the sky.

He turned his head to look at the people around him, and saw that there were a large number of people bent over, and even a few who had fallen to the ground.

"I see!"

Su Daoyang understands what screening is, all people will feel the pressure, and those who can't support it will be eliminated.

"Simple!" Su Daoyang didn't even have spiritual power, he just relied on his willpower to stand firmly.

However, he felt a subtle change, and the acupuncture points in his back waist actually overflowed with energy, which made Su Daoyang, who was not under much pressure even more relaxed.

"Increase the pressure!" The old man glanced at the people below and found that most of them were still standing, so he immediately increased the pressure.

Whew, this time more people fell, and some began to use their spiritual power to resist, trying to stand to the end.

"Hey, this session is not bad, why don't you play a big ticket. A hint of wisdom flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Close!"

Suddenly, Su Daoyang found that the pressure was gone, but he didn't dare to relax, his intuition told him that the pressure field was still there, and there might be more pressure brewing.

Sure enough.

"Ten times the pressure. The old man smiled lightly.

Bang bang, the sound of flesh smashing on the ground kept ringing, like dumplings.

Immediately, there was a wail all over the place, and only a dozen people stood unharmed, including Su Daoyang.

"Okay, those who can walk come with me, and ten people who can't breathe are eliminated. The old man turned around, leaving a dashing back.

"Damn, this old man is too yin, he actually plays this hand. ”

"Don't complain, if you don't hurry up, we're going to be eliminated. ”

"Give it to me. ”

Many people were struggling, Su Daoyang followed very easily, he didn't even use his spiritual power, he simply carried it with his body, he had experienced Nirvana's physical body was terrifyingly strong, and he was simply crushing people in the same realm.

"The first round of assessment, strength!"

"Only a physical body with strong strength can hold more spiritual power, don't think that you can do whatever you want if your spiritual power is cultivated, what Taiqing Sect needs is a disciple who is strong in all aspects, not waste materials. ”

The old man was very serious, he was standing in the middle of a school field, and there was a huge pillar beside him, on which there was a clear scale display, Su Daoyang could vaguely see the words 100 catties, 1000 catties, and 10,000 catties.

"Cultivators below 100 jin are not qualified to become disciples of the Taiqing Sect. ”

"Alright, you can come up and test it. ”

"I'll come first!" a tiger-headed boy couldn't wait to run in front of the stone pillar.

"Boy Simon Hong! I want to be the leader. The boy said something that meant not only to be the first to take the test, but also to be the leader of all those who took the test.

"Well, young people need this kind of madness, I like it!" the old man praised.

"Hah! Iron Mountain Fist. The boy threw a punch.

The spiritual power turned into a breeze blowing in his face, and the scale on the stone pillar soared suddenly, until a scale of six hundred catties did not stop.

"You must know that as a monk, strong strength is the most important thing, and while pursuing the realm, you must also have corresponding strength, which is the foundation of a cultivator's survival. The old man was talking beside him, and the look on his face was sometimes satisfied and sometimes disappointed.

Most of the people have tested their strength in front of the stone pillar, and most of them have a strength of more than 100 catties and less than 1,000 catties, but there are always a few special ones, but those below 100 catties have been eliminated, and those with a thousand catties of strength look at others with disdain.

"Next!"

After the old man finished speaking, many people looked at Su Daoyang, because Su Daoyang was one of the few people standing in the previous knockout round, so they naturally didn't dare to underestimate him.

Su Daoyang understood that it was time for him to get on, he thought of the bracers given by Tang Ya and the woman in the white dress at the moment, if he wore that pair of bracers, I am afraid that his strength would exceed 10,000! Unfortunately, he did not accept Zhou Yan's kindness and confiscated it.

"Hurry up, so many people are waiting for you!"

The people below deliberately made excuses to bring rhythm, which immediately caused many people to be dissatisfied with Su Daoyang.

Su Daoyang walked unhurriedly in front of the stone pillar, and he was not at ease at all about those rumors.

"You have three chances to punch, and if you are less than 100 pounds, you will be eliminated. The old man said, less than 100 catties is unqualified for a cultivator, even if only a weak person who has entered the Dao can easily play a hundred catties of strength, this step is to screen out those who have a particularly poor foundation.

"Three punches, then I'll try the power of not relying on spiritual power first!" Su Daoyang made a decision in his heart, he wanted to try what kind of power the mysterious acupoint in his back waist had.

Su Daoyang took a deep breath, his waist tilted slightly, the power in the acupoint began to accumulate, and he slammed his fist on the stone pillar.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, some with disappointed looks on their faces, while others were still disdainful.

"Four hundred catties!" Su Daoyang stood very close, and the scale was very clear in front of him.

"Yes, the strength of the physical body alone is four hundred catties, which is precious. The old man was obviously discerning, and then asked, "Do you still want to try it?"

"Well, I feel like I can break through that power. Su Daoyang said firmly.

"Good!" the old man nodded.

Su Daoyang walked back, and the two Dao roots all over his body were running at the same time, and the people present actually had the illusion that their spiritual power was crushed, and this illusion of being above everyone was sent out by Su Daoyang.

"Ha!" Half of Su Daoyang's strength was instilled into his right hand, and the powerful power came out of his arm, but the black stripe on his arm moved dexterously.

bang

"Shhh

"Sixteen hundred pounds!" One person looked at the scale in a daze, and the scale on it reached one thousand sixteen.

"Good, good, good, it's a good face!" the old man praised.

"Are you still here for the third punch?" the old man asked symbolically, and the test strength was generally only the strongest in the second punch.

One is vigorous, two is declining, and three is exhausted. Generally, after the first punch after the warm-up, the peak of power is the second punch.

Su Daoyang's right arm suddenly felt a scorching heat, and the feeling of swelling about to explode affected his judgment.

"Come!" Su Daoyang said subconsciously.

"This person is really crazy, does he still think that he can break through the power of one thousand sixteen. ”

"If he had such a strong strength, he would have been admitted to Taiqingmen a long time ago, and he would have come to Shanmen to participate in this broken assessment!"

"Hell knows what he thinks. ”

Many people sneered at each other, as if the presence of someone stronger than all of them had made them both enemies.

"What's the matter with the heat on your arm?" Su Daoyang wondered, he didn't seem to be doing anything, "No matter, vent first." ”

All the remaining strength was infused into his right arm, and an inconspicuous black light appeared against his skin.

The most simple punch, there was no gorgeous light, everyone only felt a black shadow flash in front of their eyes, and then the stone pillar shook for a while, and finally returned to calm.

"Five thousand! five thousand!"