"Let's all go in!" the martial artist's sharp eyes swept over the martial boys, and then he said lightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the Shenlong Continent, there is a saint invigilation for the scientific examination, so there is no need to worry about someone cheating or anything.

The martial artists were in charge, and the martial arts boys would definitely not dare to make a mistake, and the rules entered the examination room one after another.

"Sure enough, it was him. At a corner, the pretty girl Binghe walked out at this time, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.

It was difficult for her to understand why she suddenly became a martial arts boy and was able to participate in the government exam.

Entering the examination room, Zhuang Yichen always felt that the martial artist's gaze seemed to look at him a few more times intentionally or unintentionally.

However, there was no malice in that gaze, and he would be a little calmer in his heart. With his current strength, a martial artist is a mountain that he cannot overcome.

"The soul power in his body has reached the level of Saint Pre-Martial Artist, I wonder if he has condensed his martial spirit?"

"God bless me Jizhou, bless me Yanguo, there really is a saint before the martial artist. At this time, the martial artist sensed the strength of Zhuang Yichen's soul power, and his heart couldn't help but surge.

It's just that now is the time of the government exam, and it is naturally impossible for him to reveal too many abnormalities.

"I am Yu Yuefeng, the deputy general of Jizhou, and I am also the chief examiner of the martial arts examination in the Northern Capital Prefecture. The martial artist said loudly, and the martial boys couldn't help but show joy when they heard his position.

In such a formal assessment, the examiner and the candidate have the friendship of teachers and students, and this time Yu Yuefeng served as the chief examiner, and the level was more than one step higher. Having such a teacher is helpful for the future prospects.

Yan has nine states, and the governor is responsible for daily affairs, and he will always be on his side to assist. The general is in charge of 100,000 soldiers and horses in a state, and his power is extremely great. Although the vice general has little power, he is also a big man in a state.

Although martial arts are still declining, there are still some outstanding figures who support them and hold certain important positions.

Of course, the higher the level, the less power the martial artist has to speak, for example, in the capital, which is basically a world of literature and Taoism.

"The process of the prefectural test is similar to the county test, except that there is one more item. As for what it is, I have to wait until you have passed the virtual realm!" Yu Yuefeng said lightly.

At this time, the two Wuju people carried a stone out together. Wuju people have great strength, they can lift thousands of catties with one hand, and this stone actually needs to be lifted out together, which is obviously extremely heavy.

It is only the size of a grinding disc, and the surface is smooth and without marks, like a mirror.

"It's such a big dynamometer, it's much bigger than when I tried it in the county!"

"Yes, such a large dynamometer is estimated to be broken by the level of the martial artist!" many martial arts children whispered.

The discipline requirements of the martial arts test are much lower than the literary test, after all, if you want to make the martial artist not speak, it is not easy.

"Use your greatest strength to punch a punch, and those who pass two hundred will be qualified!" shouted the martial artist.

"It's actually over two hundred, and it seems to be only one hundred and seven last year!" muttered to a person standing next to Zhuang Yichen.

"Is two hundred catties difficult?" Zhuang Yichen was a little puzzled in his heart, even Zhang Tieniu usually punched more than five hundred catties.

"Alright, now the person I call by name will come up and measure the force!" said the Wuju man in a loud voice.

The first martial artist whose name was called also belonged to the children of the Han Sect, and at this time, his face was a little gloomy and he walked up to the dynamometer stone, exhaled and threw a punch hard.

The dynamometer didn't move, not even a sound. After a few flashes of light on the stone surface, a number was revealed: "One hundred and ninety-seven!"

"It's less than two hundred, it's not qualified!Please come out immediately!" Yu Yuefeng announced with an expressionless face.

"I'm not reconciled, why has it improved so much this year!" the martial boy suddenly shouted, his face distorted.

"Quack, throw it out for me! Ban the exam for three years!" Yu Yuefeng said lightly. As a martial artist, it is a shame that he can't even afford to fail once.

If you encounter a demon on the battlefield in the future, and the ordinary demon suddenly becomes an elite demon, do you still have to say no to the other party?

Immediately, a martial artist stepped forward to pick up the martial boy, threw it hard, and threw it directly from the wall of the examination room.

Yu Yuefeng's temperament is strong, and he must not carry it out if he throws it out. Of course, this martial artist still used his soul power to wrap the vital point of the martial boy's body, at most he only suffered a little bit of flesh and skin.

When the rest of the martial arts children saw it, they suddenly felt a little fear in their hearts. Even if the government test can't be done this year, you can continue to come next year. If the examination room is out of order, not only will it offend Yu Yuefeng, but it will be greatly impossible to ban the exam for three years.

A martial artist-level figure has great authority, and if a little martial artist dares to be presumptuous in front of him, it is tantamount to cutting off his future.

"Next!" At this time, the Wuju people called out to another martial boy.

This is a martial arts boy of the family, and at this time, he stepped forward and threw a punch unhurriedly, reaching the number of two hundred and forty.

"Qualified!" Yu Yuefeng announced, and the martial boy immediately stood happily in the designated position.

Next, the martial arts boys stepped forward in turn to swing their fists, and the martial arts boys from the family were all qualified, and the martial arts children from the poor family were basically good if they could pass one of the three.