Chapter 5 Seven fist lines, pretending to be a soaring value [ask for recommendation votes]

“......”

As the teenager spoke, the courtyard suddenly resounded with gossipy.

These teenagers couldn't cultivate to the second floor of the Zhuyuan Realm, and most of them gave up cultivation and didn't go to the square.

It was Lei Beichen who defeated Lei Mu strongly in the square, and many people didn't know.

Even if some people knew, they didn't believe that Lei Beichen could break through to the second layer of the Zhuyuan Realm in a short period of time, and it was impossible to defeat Lei Mu of the third layer of the Zhuyuan Realm.

They believe that seeing is believing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Beichen's nephew actually hid his cultivation, he defeated Lei Mu on the third floor of the Zhuyuan Realm in the square this morning......" Lei Gang paused, pointed behind many teenagers, and said.

"Whew...... Beichen's nephew is here, you can ask him!"

The moment Lei Gang's gaze fell on Lei Beichen's body, his gaze suddenly narrowed!

Huge earthquake!

"The peak of the sixth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm!

Lei Gang opened his mouth wide, almost in disbelief.

What's going on?

Just now, the third elder instructed that Beichen's nephew's cultivation should be retested, saying that he defeated the elder's grandson Lei Mu, and it was possible that it was the fourth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm.

But is this the fourth floor now?

The peak of the sixth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm!

The genius disciple of the younger generation of the Lei family, the son of the patriarch, Lei Pojun, is also the late stage of the sixth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm!

That's it.

Wouldn't it mean that my Lei family has one more young genius!

"Lei Jiaoxi said that he hid his cultivation, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and yo-yo!"

"Yes, his father is the previous patriarch, maybe...... Hey hey ......"

“......”

Seeing the figures of Lei Beichen and Lei Feiying appear, many teenagers present immediately discussed.

Their cultivation is low, so naturally they can't see Lei Beichen's cultivation realm!

Although it was impossible for Lei Jiaoxi to tell lies, they still didn't shed tears when they saw the coffin.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have successfully pretended to be forced and obtained 1 point of pretending to be forced!" A system prompt sounded.

Lei Beichen's eyes swept away Lei Gang, and he immediately understood that this 1 point of pretense was given by him.

As for the other teenagers, even if they hid their cultivation, they couldn't see it, and pretending to be forced was naturally unsuccessful.

"Hey...... Jealousy is the devil!"

Hearing a lot of discussions, Lei Beichen shook his head.

He understood the feelings of these teenagers.

His current situation is like that of a lucky person who has won the jackpot of 100,000 on earth, can the peers around him not be jealous?

The grapes in other people's mouths are sour.

"Uncle Gang, since everyone still has objections to my cultivation, they naturally can't see my cultivation with their realm! Then should I test my fist prints?" Lei Beichen smiled, strode to the front of many teenagers, and stood next to Uncle Gang.

Since these people don't believe in themselves, if they show their strength at this moment.

Harvest a wave of shock, properly pretending to be worth it!

The so-called test of fist marks is to test the actual combat power.

There are also some disciples who have cultivated to the peak of the first layer of the Zhuyuan Realm, and their actual combat power is comparable to that of the second layer of the Zhuyuan Realm.

If you can leave two fist marks on the fist strength test stone, then you don't need to go back to your ancestral land.

Of the 41 disciples below the second floor of the Zhuyuan Realm present, 6 of them had reached the second level of fist strength, so they stayed.

Hearing Lei Beichen's words, many teenagers shook their heads, revealing disbelief.

"It's okay, Beichen nephew, you can show your true strength!"

When Lei Gang saw this, he knew that these sons and nephews who were about to go back to the ancestral land would not give up, so he immediately spoke.

In fact, he also wanted to see the actual combat power of Beichen's nephew.

"Hmm. ”

Lei Beichen nodded, looked at the smooth black boulder three zhang away, carried it with one hand, and slowly approached.

This stone is one zhang wide and two zhang high.

It is tan in color and is not an ordinary stone.

Instead, the formation was carved by the formation mage, which was specially used to test the strength!

Generally speaking.

Zhuyuan Realm cultivation, the first layer can only leave a fist mark on it!

And so on, nine layers can carve nine fist patterns on it!

The level of cultivation can be intuitively reflected under one punch.

"I don't know how many fist lines Beichen can leave behind, four, or five?"

Lei Guang stood in the crowd, his face full of envy.

He is Lei Beichen's only friend, and he is sincerely happy for him at the moment.

Lei Feiying also stared at his younger brother with beautiful eyes.

She didn't know why her brother hid his cultivation, but as long as her brother was promising, she was willing to pay more.

Even if it's to be a bad old man's concubine.

"Drink!"

Lei Beichen snorted, his whole body was swept by breath, three points of vitality surged, and his right arm slammed.

In a split second.

I saw that above his fist, a transparent color, like a firework, was like a firework!

"What kind of punch is this?"

Lei Gang's eyes instantly widened again!

The family's Thunder Fist is not like this!

Besides, he is not qualified to learn Thunder Fist.

There is also this true qi, but it can only be used above the seventh layer of the Zhuyuan Realm, how did Beichen do it?

Lei Beichen flicked under his feet, his body jumped more than a zhang high, his fist was like a meteor, and he blasted towards the fist power stone three zhang away!

Rumble!

Before Lei Beichen arrived, a transparent fist flew out and landed on the fist power stone in an instant!

Rumble!

A roar rang out.

But I saw that the brown halo on the fist power stone flickered seven times!

A violent wave of air swept away!

The bluestone floors around the boxing stone that were more than one meter long were instantly lifted off seven or eight pieces!

Except for Lei Gang, many teenagers couldn't resist the fierce air current, and they stepped back more than twenty steps!

"Hiss~~~Seven ...... Seven fist lines!"

"The seventh layer of the Zhuyuan Realm, doesn't you mean this kid...... No...... Big Brother Beichen's cultivation has surpassed that of Big Brother Broken Army?"

"He's so strong?"

“......”

The moment the seven brown halos shone brightly, a series of gasps and exclamations sounded in the east courtyard!

After the exclamation, there was a moment of silence!

Falling pins can be heard!

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully pretended to be forced and obtained 41 points!"

After a punch, Lei Beichen stood in front of the boxing stone with his hands behind his back, and a series of system prompts came from his ears!

"41 o'clock!

Hearing the prompt sound, Lei Beichen was overjoyed.

This is not in vain!

41 points of pretending to be a forced value, how many good things to draw from this!

"Ah Chen, all these years, you have been hiding from your sister so hard....."

Lei Feiying ran forward quickly, looked at Lei Beichen excitedly, and said with some disgust.

"Sister, let's go back, don't grieve yourself for me!

Lei Beichen shook the old lady's plain hand, felt the roughness, and felt very touched in his heart.

Since the crossing.

Lei Feiying's care can be said to be meticulous.

Laundry, housework, and anything delicious are left to him.

In his previous life, his grandfather left a book and left, leaving him alone.

It had been a long time since he had experienced family affection.

In this life, Lei Feiying gave him a family-like feeling.