"It's okay, I'll definitely be able to pass, you guys go first!" Large beads of sweat soaked through his clothes, and Yang Jun slowly moved his steps.

"Okay, we're waiting for you at the exit. "Staying here will only distract him.

Looking back at the unyielding figure, Yan Ziyu and the three of them turned around and slowly moved forward.

"Uh... Yes... This is not over yet!" Yang Jun took a deep breath and moved step by step.

I saw that his face was a little hideous, and bloodshot began to spread on his eyes.

After a few breaths, Yan Ziyu and the three of them stood at the exit and shouted, "Yang Jun, come on!"

At the same time, a person behind Yang Jun slowly chased after him.

"I've heard of you!" spoke a sturdy middle-aged man, who looked like he was standing in his thirties.

The most striking thing is his muscular body, bronzed skin, tall stature, it seems that the realm is still a ninefold realm, and he is definitely the only one among the contestants who can stick to this point.

"You, who are you?" his throat felt like it was on fire, and it was very dry.

"I'm just a nobody. The strong man stopped in place and gasped for a moment, a curtain of water already enveloped his bronzed skin.

"Are you from the military department?" looked at him wearing armor and an identity tag on his chest, and he looked like he was from the barracks.

"Well, as the only son of the military marshal, you also lived up to everyone's expectations back then, and you were gifted and far ahead of your peers. It's just that I somehow heard that you were abolished, and when I saw you today, you recovered?"

"Recovered a month ago. Since it is a family, of course he will not be rude to his father's subordinates.

"Hahaha, he really deserves to be the son of the military marshal, and it only took a month to cultivate the realm back, ghost talent, ghost talent. "Because they can't stay for ten breaths, the two of them have been moving forward slowly.

"The name of the ghost talent is too exalted to me, I can't even pass this little trial, what qualifications can I be called a ghost talent!" Yang Jun stared at the exit three feet away, his chest rising and falling.

"It's okay, don't worry, your realm has just recovered, and the strength of your body can't keep up, believe in yourself, you are the son of the military marshal, you will definitely be able to." For that unremitting perseverance, the strong man admired him.

"Thank you, you go first, I can do it!" the strong man stopped beside him, obviously waiting for him to go over.

However, he is stubborn and has his own rebelliousness.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the exit!" After speaking, the strong man took a step and walked straight forward.

'Whew, whew!'

His chest rose and fell faster and faster, his eyes were drenched in sweat, his whole body was too hot, and his brain began to be in a state of confusion.

And at this moment, on the high platform in the distance, a figure stood with his hands in his hands.

His eyes flashed, and his fists clenched behind him.

"Uh... Ah...!" In the magic circle, Yang Jun dragged towards the exit step by step.

The gravity of each step is heavier, the suction under the feet is stronger, and the sweat on the body is also dripping all over the ground.

Time passed, and people passed by, and they all cast surprised glances.

Finally, we were only a foot away from the exit.

"Yang Jun, hurry, it's coming, come on!" Yan Ziyu hurriedly shouted when he saw that he was a little sluggish.

Hearing the sound intermittently in his ears, his vision began to blur, and Yang Jun was about to take a step forward, but his body seemed to be hollowed out, completely unbearable, and was heavily overwhelmed.

"Jun'er!" The man was shocked on the high platform in the distance.

"Yang Jun, Yang Jun, get up, get up!" Yan Ziyu and the three of them looked very worried when they saw this.

"I believe in you, just as we believe in the Commander, and you will make a legend again. The strong man's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice to himself.

And Yin Rizhao, who had passed early, saw this and said disdainfully: "I will never let you turn over again in this life." ”

In the magic circle, Yang Jun stretched out his palm and slashed forward little by little.

It is also strange to say that it stands to reason that this kind of contestant, who is almost exhausted, will be thrown out, otherwise if he persists, he will only harm himself, and it may not cost him his life.

Maybe it's because the golden dragon of luck has its own spiritual charm, and he can't bear to cut off that pure heart.

"Hiss... Belch... I, I am, no, will not admit defeat, yes. I saw that the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his hair was swaying.

Crawling forward little by little, the sweat behind him directly stained a watermark.

"Come on, it's coming, hold on. Seeing that Yang Jun hadn't given up completely and was still crawling towards the exit, Yan Ziyu and the others were also relieved.

"Come on, kid. Looking at the figure that did not give up, the same scene came to my heart.

'Squeak, squeak...!'

There was a sound of rubbing the ground in my ears, and in my hazy vision, I only felt that there was a point of light in front of me.

Yang Jun walked forward slowly, crawling, until he really heard a sentence clearly.

"You've made it!" looked at the extremely weak figure, and everyone cast appreciative glances.

"Give it to him!" Chai Yu took out an elixir that rejuvenated and handed it to Yan Ziyu.

'Whew!'

At this moment, a figure flew quickly.

"I've seen the marshal!" the figures around him saluted respectfully.

"Hmm!" The military marshal Yang Yatao loved his son with a heart, nodded and hurriedly picked up Yang Jun and infused him with some spiritual power.

In the distance, the examiner was also very happy to see this.

"Alright, everyone, congratulations on successfully passing this second stage. Looking at the figure of one out of ten, the examiner He said.

"Uhhhhhh

Hearing this, most of the contestants who passed were like thousands of pounds of things tied to their shoulders, and they fell down all at once.

On the high platform, the subordinate handed over a paper table of counting the number of people, and after the chief examiner He Yi, he smiled slightly and said: "The second stage of this martial arts examination is over here, and the number of people who have passed is 1,563 people, congratulations to everyone, the third stage is the ranking battle, and the most outstanding young generation in my face is you!"

After the chief examiner He Yi's words were finished, the audience was still immersed in silence for a few breaths.

I thought that there would be any elimination trials in the third stage, but when I heard that there was no more, many of the contestants who failed in the second stage were extremely unwilling, and those who passed were heavily relieved.

"Woooo

Then, the sound of Wu Yang was like a volcano bursting, and it was directly cathartic.

After a cup of tea, the examiner He Yi came to the stage again.

"Okay, everyone who passed will go back to rest, and the battle for the rankings will officially begin tomorrow, recuperate and recharge your strength, and draw lots on the spot tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, the flow of people slowly receded.

The battle between the most anticipated young generation is about to begin, and many people are betting on the periphery.