He counted carefully, and there were eight people on the other side, including Liu Hao, who was nine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Hao is the pinnacle of the Tuomai, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the realm of Emperor Wu. The other eight people, except for the two Martial Emperors, the remaining six people are all in the Tuomai Realm, and the lowest is also the sixth layer of the Tuomai.

The recruitment of the Heavenly Dragon Sect does not all depend on the level of cultivation, but also the Yuan Force test, combat talent, etc.

However, one thing is certain, if he can be selected by the Heavenly Dragon Sect, he must be a genius.

Nine people against one is shameless and despicable.

"Don't be afraid of him, on the way to the Heavenly Dragon Sect that day, he was seriously injured by the man in black, and it was a blessing that he didn't hang up on the spot. It is estimated that the strength that can be displayed now is very good to have an achievement. Liu Hao is very cunning, he doesn't do anything, but he shrinks behind and vigorously encourages others, taking others as stupid Q to call.

The main reason is that the scene of Yun Feiyang fighting many black-clothed martial gods that day was too shocking, so that Liu Hao didn't dare to do it even if he knew that Yun Feiyang was seriously injured to participate in the assessment.

"He's just a low-level Martial Emperor cultivator, and he's injured in his body, so he's afraid of a bird! Watch Lao Tzu blow him away with one punch! "The fierce-faced young man didn't know Yun Feiyang's terrifying record. He took it for granted that everyone was a martial emperor cultivator, not to mention that Yun Feiyang was injured, even if he was not injured, it was difficult to say who would win and who would lose.

After all, everyone has a psychological hint of boasting, and it is estimated that no one will think that they are worse than others.

"Yikes!!" He shouted, exerting all his strength, and slammed his hook towards the cloudy face.

This manpower is not small, and by feeling, he should have a huge strength of twenty-seven or eight thousand catties, which is nearly seven or eight thousand catties higher than that of an ordinary low-level martial emperor. This is already a Hercules. The speed of his attack is also very amazing, and he hits the ground with a snort.

Judging from this person's moves, he should not have cultivated high-level combat skills, and it is estimated that he has cultivated mortal-level combat skills. Because his boxing technique is really not very subtle and crude.

When a low-level Martial Emperor attacks, only seventy percent of the effective power can finally fall on the enemy.

This person's combat skills are mortal-level, and they can barely increase their combat power. In other words, his effective strength is about 20,000 catties.

Yun Feiyang's current strength is more than 90,000 catties, and he is breaking through to the 100,000 jin mark. And because he had cultivated god-level exercises, and because he was a high-level martial emperor in his previous life, his effective strength was two percent higher than that of ordinary low-level martial emperors. It can exert ninety percent of its effective strength.

But now that he is seriously injured, he can only call on about thirty percent of his strength.

In other words, he can only use 30,000 catties of strength, so as not to aggravate the injury.

Ninety percent of the effective strength, that is, 27,000 catties, which is already 7,000 catties higher than this young man. But the strength advantage of a few thousand catties is not obvious. However, Yun Feiyang has another advantage, that is, he has cultivated emperor-level combat skills, and he is a great achievement.

The Emperor-level Combat Skill can increase combat power by 100%.

The effective strength of 27,000 jin was immediately doubled to 54,000 jin. This is nearly twice as much as the young man in front of him, which can be said to be extremely terrifying.

"Poison Dragon Drill!"

Yun Feiyang sneered, used his arm as a gun, and punched the ground, hitting the young man's fist.

Bang!

The two fists intersected, followed by the sound of "click" bones popping. I saw the young man screaming and flying upside down, falling seven or eight meters away, smashing into a tree, spurting blood from his mouth.

"Oops, this guy is too unbeaten, if he is killed, it will be trouble!" Yun Feiyang's heart sank, the rules were there, and if he killed someone, he would be executed.

Fortunately, the guy was so desperate that he spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and stood up again with his hands on the tree.

"Help, help! I'll quit ......" His words almost made Yun Feiyang burst into laughter. This person is also self-inflicted, obviously has the cultivation of Emperor Wu, and he is almost certain to be able to pass the assessment and become an outer disciple.

But he wanted to play tricks in front of Yun Feiyang, but he was almost hit by Yun Feiyang's punch, which scared him to quit directly. He can only quit, according to his injury, he has to hold on to the assessment, and the probability of being eliminated is very high. It is even possible to be killed by ferocious beasts.

Immediately, an outer disciple stepped forward to check, and after giving him a healing pill, he left directly.

"Mom, this kid is not human! Come on! Several young people in the Tuomai Realm who were gearing up shouted and fled for their lives one by one.

"Liu Hao, you son of a bitch, dare to be Lao Tzu, see if I don't kill you!" The remaining other Martial Emperor turned pale with fright, and cold sweat broke out. Fortunately, he was not impulsive, otherwise it would not be the young man who was being taken away by the outer disciples, but him.

Liu Hao saw that the situation was not good, and slipped away faster than anyone else.

After using ferocious means to deter these ill-intentioned people, no one dared to come up to stop Yun Feiyang for a while. He made it to the top of the mountain, and when he looked down, he saw a continuous forest of luxuriant. And it's a real primeval forest, exuding a creepy ferocity. You can faintly hear the roars of various beasts coming from the forest.

"It's inconvenient to have no weapons. I might as well use local materials and find a stick to use as a weapon. Yun Feiyang's eyes flashed with wisdom, and his eyes searched to see if there were any hard trees.

Ordinary ordinary branches can't withstand his tremendous force at all, and they will explode in an instant and turn into sawdust.

"That barironwood seems to be good, I heard that this wood is stronger than steel, and its toughness is amazing, but it is a good weapon material." Yun Feiyang found that there are many people who have the same idea as himself. A lot of people are trying to figure out how to make weapons.

In this forest, in addition to the branches of trees can be used to make weapons, there are also animal bones that are also good materials.

However, animal bones are not easy to find, and it is even more difficult to find the right one.

The most convenient thing is to break the branches of the tree and make them into sticks as weapons.

The stick is a hodgepodge of all weapons, both as a spear and as a sword. This is also why Shaolin warrior monks practice martial arts and like to make sticks the most. On the one hand, it is a manifestation of Buddhist compassion, and on the other hand, the stick can be practiced in place of other weapons.

There were several people who looked at this barironwood, but they tried to break it one by one, and after failing, they left with regret on their faces.

Even if it is at the level of Emperor Wu, the strength of twenty or thirty thousand catties will still not be able to break it. Because it's so resilient that even if you break it to zero, it will still keep going.

There was a man who thought he was clever and found a sharp stone and wanted to use it as a knife to cut it off.

As a result, the tree was fine, but the stone was broken into countless pieces.

Yun Feiyang walked over with a smile, others couldn't break this piece of iron wood, but he had a unique secret recipe. The size of the trunk is the thickness of an adult's wrist, so it is very easy to grasp in your hand. It's cold and hard to get into, and it's enough to prove that it's the same as the legend.

"Another fool!"

So many people couldn't break it, he thought he could have a way, look at it, and after a while, like those people, he shook his head and sighed and left. Tell me, it's a complete waste of time. If you have this time, you might as well kill one or two more fierce beasts. ”

Many people pointed fingers at Yun Feiyang and laughed at him for being stupid.

But Yun Feiyang turned a deaf ear, grabbed the bottom of the tree trunk with one hand, and a wisp of black flame formed a ring of fire, like a hydrogen flame cutter. Burned into its trunk.

In less than half a minute, Yun Feiyang successfully burned it and excitedly held it in his hand. Concoct according to the law, remove the twigs and tails from the top. A 'spear' is completed. He ignored the few who had laughed at him before, and now he was dumbfounded, even hanging his chest, screaming that he had missed a good weapon. With his hand-made weapon in hand, he swept towards the forest below the peak.

There are already quite a few people who have begun to fight with fierce beasts, but this is only the periphery, and some are only low-level fierce beasts.

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