Chapter 67 Assessment

If the country is strong, the fist will be strong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info If the country's fortunes are declining, the fist is weak.

At the time of the founding of the country, the fortunes of the country were boiling, and the Great Qiantai Taizu once suppressed the supreme Taoist sect with one person and one punch.

The arsenal has so many heavy codes, it will naturally be coveted by thieves, so the defense of the arsenal can be called an iron wall, in addition to the heavy Dao law prohibitions, there are also innate martial artists, martial arts masters as secret guards. With the ambush of a variety of mechanisms designed by the Mo family's contemporary moments, even the martial saint powerhouse who shattered the mountains and rivers could only be discouraged.

In the past, there was a foreign martial arts master and a human immortal real person who wanted to forcibly seize the arsenal with the cooperation of many martial arts masters, but before they could break through the inner gate, they were bombarded into pieces by heavy prohibitions.

The human skin of the Outer Martial Saint is still hung outside the arsenal, and the sect of the Outer Martial Arts Master has also been attacked and destroyed by the army of the Great Qian Dynasty and suppressed strongly.

It is precisely for this reason that whether it is the martial arts master of the military family or the immortal real person of the Taoist family, although they covet the arsenal, no one dares to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

According to rumors within the imperial family, the person who was in charge of guarding the deepest part of the arsenal was a martial arts saint who had been sanctified in the flesh and was more than three hundred years old.

Under the suppression of this martial arts saint, those who can have the ability to break through the arsenal defense are only a few palms in the whole world.

Only the children of the royal family, as well as the important ministers who have made great contributions, are eligible to enter the arsenal with tokens after obtaining the emperor's permission.

"Crunch!"

The gate of the Martial Arts Division looked ordinary, as if it were wooden, but after touching it with his hand, Situ Xing found that the gate of the Martial Arts Division was surprisingly heavy.

After Situ Xing walked up the steps, his arms were forced, and the two doors weighing thousands of catties were pushed open little by little. Revealing the winding corridor inside, the wide martial arts training ground, and a round, jewel-like small lake, dotted lotus flowers blooming, a trace of faint fragrance floating.

A few huge weeping willows took root in the lake, and the willow branches drooped like green silk, dancing in the wind with an indescribable silence.

"The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. ā€

I really didn't expect that the seemingly serious and heavy Martial Arts Division Yamen would have such a bright scenery inside.

This is the first test of the Martial Arts Division, and it is a heavy door.

People who don't have martial arts cultivation have no way to push it at all.

"Martial Arts Division, come and stop!"

As soon as Situ Xing entered the gate of the Martial Arts Division, a big man wearing a black power suit and a full beard stood in front of him.

"The sentence of the posthumous Si has broken through the realm of martial arts, and he has come to the martial arts division for the record. ā€

Situ Xing looked at the strong man, without any panic, and said loudly with both hands in fists.

"You come with me!"

The officials of the Martial Arts Division did not embarrass Si Tutu, and led him through the bluestone-paved path, turned a few winding corridors, and came to a bluestone-paved martial arts training ground.

A few shirtless teenagers, revealing their whole tendons, were pushing and pulling the stone locks, trying to get their strength up.

There are also a few who are fighting, boxing ** plus, so it's not lively.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, Situ Xing is now a martial artist realm, and he has reached the height of an extraordinary immortal in the killing space, Situ Xing's vision is unique, even far beyond the ordinary grandmaster, the great grandmaster master.

These teenagers are very upright, obviously under the guidance of a special person, but they do not have a unique momentum of a martial artist.

To put it simply, it is a showmanship that has not experienced actual combat.

Seeing the arrival of the officials of the Martial Arts Division, the young men who were struggling with their strength, as well as the martial artists who were training, all consciously stood aside and gave way to the martial arts training ground

The area of the martial arts training ground is very large, not to mention hundreds of square meters, and on both sides of the martial arts training ground are placed weapon racks, knives, swords, sticks, axes and other common weapons are placed in accordance with the rules.

Situ Xing also saw rare Qimen weapons such as maces, meteor hammers, and Emei thorns in the corner.

"The second test is speed responsiveness. ā€

The official of the Martial Arts Division pointed to the iron frames next to the martial arts training ground, and each iron frame was covered with round balls, densely packed, to say the least, there were more than a hundred.

"Within a hundred breaths, as long as you pass through the ball and don't get hit, you pass the level. ā€

The martial arts official activated the mechanism, and the small balls began to move in a parabolic reciprocating motion, forming a dense network.

"Hey, someone broke through. The reflexes tested by this ball formation cannot reach the level of martial artist cultivation, and there is no possibility of passing at all. ā€

When several teenagers saw the martial arts official open the mechanism, they all stepped forward to watch the excitement.

"You don't have to look at the fact that these little balls don't swing fast, but each one of them is well designed. The Martial Master Realm may not be able to pass. The last time a martial artist who was dominant in strength was particularly embarrassed by these small balls. ā€

"I know the man you are talking about, he has the strength of ten bulls, his whole body is as hard as iron, but his reaction speed is extremely slow, and he was finally beaten with a bag. ā€

"This person is thin and weak, and he doesn't have the momentum of a martial artist at all, can he pass?"

"Don't talk, just watch the excitement quietly. ā€

Seeing the martial arts official's stiff face and warning eyes, several teenagers quickly closed their mouths.

Situ Xing smiled disappreliantly, after breaking through the martial artist, his ears and eyes were clear, as long as he was willing, within ten zhang range, even the sound of mosquitoes beating their wings could be heard.

Although the teenagers deliberately lowered their voices, how could they escape his ears.

"Let's go!"

When the martial arts official saw that the teenagers stopped talking, he took out an hourglass the size of a fist from his arms, turned it upside down, and a grain of sand like gold fell, so he shouted loudly.

Situ Xing's body was like an arrow off the string, and he rushed into the ball formation in an instant.

Call!

A wooden ball the size of a fist, painted with white paint, slammed into it from a great height with the sound of the wind. As long as it touches it, Situ Xing's body will definitely leave white marks, which also indicates the end of the test.

Situ Xing's body turned to the left side, and it was easy to pass, and his body took the opportunity to take a step forward.

Call!

Call!

Two white balls came down from above, one left and one right, and hit Situ Xing's abdomen.

Situ Xing's body twisted, rubbed the two small balls, and flashed dangerously. The body has reached the bottom of the third iron frame.

The ball slides down at a faster speed from the first three directions, left and right.

Situ Xing just wanted to dodge, but suddenly he keenly heard movement behind him. The small ball, which had just been dodged, reached a high point, and under the tearing of the rope, began to move towards the opposite high point.

It's not three, it's four!

The designers of the formation are really ingenious and have taken everything into account.

When everyone thought that he was about to hit the white ball, his body fell sharply, his waist was pressed down, his knees were bent, and he slid forward with the help of inertia.

The small ball stained with paint in front of him grazed the tip of Si Tu's nose. It collided with the small ball whizzing behind it and bounced back again.

Come back!

Situ Xing slapped his hands on the ground, and the force of the rebound caused his body to suddenly leap forward. Then he quickly twisted his body and dodged a few small balls.