Rumble!

The warrior punched on the Zhenwu Monument, and the vision was suddenly born, and the strange thing was that the Zhenwu Monument, which was originally made of stone, actually had a circle of ripples, which looked like the surface of the water.

Seeing this, the middle-aged martial artist immediately shook his head and said lightly: "Unqualified!"

Hearing this, the face of the martial artist who was still facing an indifferent smile suddenly changed, his face turned pale, and he said coldly: "Why do you say that I am not qualified?"

"What? dissatisfied?" The middle-aged martial artist sneered, waved his arm, didn't look at the real martial monument, it seemed that he only landed on the real martial monument with a light punch, and in an instant, cracks appeared on the real martial monument!

It's just that as the middle-aged warrior closed his fist, the crack on the stone tablet was quickly repaired.

"Those who crack in one blow are qualified!" said the middle-aged martial artist lightly.

The young warrior's face turned pale before that, and his whole body trembled.

Xia Xun shook his head, with such a heart, he really couldn't be looked down upon.

Later, a few more people climbed in front of the Zhenwu Monument and bombarded the Zhenwu Monument, but there was only one person who could really cause cracks.

And the successful person only caused a few small cracks to appear on the True Martial Monument, which could not be compared with the effect of the middle-aged martial artist's bombardment.

You must know that the middle-aged martial artist punched out, and the crack caused by it already covered half of the stone tablet!

"It seems that this time, the martial artists recruited by the elders in the mortal realm are still mostly waste!" Some of the True Martial Academy disciples who were watching from the sidelines around saw this situation, and a mocking smile appeared on their faces.

"After all, it's the mortal realm, what kind of genius can appear in that kind of place? It's just a gathering place for a bunch of waste!"

Hearing the conversation of these martial artists, the faces of the young martial artists who were already full of anger became even more angry, and it could be seen that these martial artists of the Immortal Dao Academy did not look down on the martial artists from the mortal realm at all.

Xia Xun was observing from the side, and he was also aware of it, it seemed that in the realm of the Immortal Dao Academy, the martial artists who were selected in the mortal realm were all looked down upon by the martial artists of the origin of the Immortal Dao Academy.

It's no wonder that whether it was the middle-aged martial artist or the disciples of the True Martial Academy around them, the eyes of everyone were always full of mockery.

"Aren't the people of the Immortal Dao Academy a waste?" someone said angrily.

These young warriors were already arrogant in all directions, how could they endure such a great humiliation? Naturally, some people quickly stood up to resist.

"Oh, what did you just say, I didn't hear clearly!" At this moment, a martial artist from the True Martial Arts Academy came over with his ears pinched.

The warrior was a warrior in a short robe, with runes on his body, and during his actions, those runes were beating, and those runes seemed to have some kind of mysterious power, and it seemed that he should have cultivated some kind of powerful technique.

The young warrior who had originally spoken stared at the short-robed warrior vigilantly, and said coldly, "I said ......."

Bang!

However, as soon as the young warrior spoke, the short-robed warrior suddenly took action.

The speed of the short-robed warrior's movements was so fast that everyone could only catch an afterimage of him, and the next moment, the young warrior who had been speaking vomited blood and flew out.

Immediately, the short-robed warrior glanced at the young warrior as if he was looking at garbage, and then turned his head to everyone and grinned.

"Elder, that waste doesn't need to be tested, I've already helped finish the test!" the short-robed martial artist said to the middle-aged martial artist with a smile.

The middle-aged martial artist nodded, his face did not show the slightest displeasure, it seemed that in his opinion, what the short-robed martial artist did was just a very normal thing.

"Who else, hurry up and test! Don't waste time!" the middle-aged martial artist said lightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Ziyan beside Xia Xun was already out of anger!

It can be seen that these martial artists of the Immortal Dao Academy clearly don't care about them, the martial artists of the mortal realm, and they still have a contemptuous attitude!

This made Zhou Ziyan very annoyed, and her little fists were already white.

Xia Xun's brows were also slightly furrowed, the people of the True Martial Arts Academy used a strict way to test the martial artists, but Xia Xun didn't care.

But these people's attitude towards the mortal world did make Xia Xun a little unhappy.

It seems that for these natives of the Immortal Dao Academy, the people of the other mortal realms are all inferior to them.

"I'm coming!" At this moment, a crisp voice rang out, and although the voice was crisp and pleasant, it could also hear a sense of anger.

Hearing this, Xia Xun couldn't help but helplessly look at Zhou Ziyan beside him, this girl was holding her little hand high, her eyebrows were cold.

"It's kind of interesting!" Before the middle-aged martial artist could speak, the short-sleeved martial artist laughed, his eyes scanned Zhou Ziyan's body, and said with a smile: "Little girl, according to your appearance, don't worry, even if you can't make any marks on the stone tablet, it doesn't matter, you can come to me, senior brother, I have a way to help you stay in the academy!"

"Hmph!" Zhou Ziyan snorted coldly and walked slowly towards the stone stele.

Xia Xun shook his head helplessly, this girl is really a little reckless.

However, Xia Xun didn't mean to blame her, he just glanced at the short-sleeved martial artist lightly and pointed at him secretly.

The lizard that had been lying in Xia Xun's sleeve suddenly realized and disappeared into Xia Xun's robe sleeve.

"Zhou Ziyan?" The middle-aged martial artist looked at the name that appeared in a bronze mirror in his hand, and his brows furrowed slightly.

This little girl was specially instructed by the True Martial Academy, this is a person with extremely strong talent found by the elder in the mortal world, no matter whether she has caused any marks on the stone tablet, she must also leave her in the academy.

At this time, seeing Zhou Ziyan walking to the stone tablet angrily, the middle-aged martial artist slowly shook his head, in his opinion, any Tianjiao in the mortal world is nothing here.

Rumble!

At this time, Zhou Ziyan clenched her small fists and slammed into the stone tablet with one punch.

Suddenly, with Zhou Ziyan's powder fist as the center, cracks appeared on the stone tablet, and the cracks spread rapidly to the surroundings, like a spider web!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes for a while.

Eventually, the crack covered an area that was seven or eight feet long enough for the stone monument to spread, and the spread stopped.

"This ......"

As Zhou Ziyan withdrew her fist, everyone's eyes couldn't help but become dull.

You know, even the middle-aged martial artist just now punched this stone tablet, and the crack caused was only three or four feet!

And Zhou Ziyan's blow blasted out, causing twice as many cracks as the middle-aged martial artist!

(End of chapter)