When it comes to the Shangyuan Festival, it is the last day of the new year, and Zhenwuxing everywhere takes advantage of the last day of the new year to celebrate wildly, and the Zhenwu Sect has started a great competition in the Zhenwu Sect. The disciples who want to participate first have to go to the qualifying round, and from the morning, the disciples are waiting at the registration office to take the waist card test.

I have to say that the True Martial Arts Sect is still doing very well in this regard, regardless of the status of the highland, all the disciples are queuing up to sign up for the license test. Mainly because the people who will participate in the inner door competition are all genius disciples of the sect or sect, it is not good to have such a thing as tilting and cutting in line, besides, it is the future backbone of the sect who can compete and play the ranking, even if there is nothing to be proud of in the queue now, only those who can come to the stage can be regarded as capable.

Zheng Hao lined up unhurriedly, there were about forty or fifty people in front, and the sixth one in front of Zheng Hao happened to be Fang Heng, but Fang Heng didn't see Zheng Hao. Zheng Hao looked behind him, there were still two or three thousand people, fortunately, there was more than one thunder bell used for testing, and it was estimated that the test should be completed in one morning.

About half an hour later, it was Fang Heng's turn in front, only to see Fang Heng concentrate his breath and punch on the Lei Yin Bell, "Hum..." A dull bell rang, and the waist card that Fang Heng received also lit up, and at the same time, the ranking on the screen was recorded on the Lei Yin Clock, and Fang Heng's position was ranked eighth, which was a relatively good ranking.

But I don't know how long it can be lit, the rules of the big competition in the door of the True Martial Arts Sect are that the disciples' waist cards that pass the basic test will light up, and the top sixty-four disciples will be selected to compete in the martial arts competition. And after ranking sixty-four, the waist card that was originally lit up will be dimmed, and it is precisely because of this that the disciples in the True Martial Arts Sect do not dare to deliberately keep their hands during the basic test, otherwise if they are thrown out of the sixty-fourth place, they will really not be able to draw it.

After Fang Heng finished the test, he left the test field proudly, and his little brothers hugged him, and Fang Heng was extremely happy to be patted with a sycophant. Fang Heng suddenly saw Zheng Hao, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Young Master Zheng?" Why did you also come to participate in the sect competition? ”

Zheng Hao smiled and said, "Hehe! Originally, I was not interested in participating, but I had to reluctantly teach a certain barking animal a lesson. Fang Heng was obviously very angry, and instantly changed his face again, and said in a slightly disdainful tone: "Hmph, just with your little cultivation, be careful that you can't even pass the basic test, and lose the face of your master's Elder Inheritance." After saying that, Fang Heng left the test ground angrily, but he turned his head to stay on the edge of the test field, as if he wanted to see how far Zheng Hao could fight. Zheng Hao laughed secretly in his heart: "Little brat! ”

Zheng Hao took the waist card and walked in front of Lei Yinzhong, the True Martial Sect is a place where there is no need to hide strength, and the stronger the strength, the more stable the position in the sect, so Zheng Hao intends to pass the basic test at least in the top three positions. So Zheng Hao secretly transported the true yuan to his right hand in the way of running the dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon and repented, and hit it with one palm.

The people next to him saw Zheng Hao's palm hit out unremarkably, thinking that this palm was not powerful, but they didn't know that it was because Zheng Hao's Grandmaster's peak spiritual cultivation firmly controlled the true yuan in the palm of his hand, and it didn't leak out at all. I saw Zheng Hao's hand on the Lei Yin Bell, but the Lei Yin Bell did not shake at all, Fang Heng was about to laugh at Zheng Hao, but unexpectedly, there was a "boom" in the Lei Yin Bell...... Hum...", this sound was like a heavy thunder, and with the sound, an invisible energy emanated, as if a breeze was gently blowing on everyone's face.

Zheng Hao smiled secretly: "Hehe! I didn't expect that the thunder sound that couldn't be sounded once in hundreds of years was actually slapped by me, although I can't exert the maximum power of the eighteen palms of the dragon with my character, but this eighteen palms of the dragon is really worthy of the title of Jin Yong's martial arts world's first fierce palm. Zheng Hao withdrew his palm and looked at the screen, and his name was naturally in the first place.

Zheng Hao slowly left the Thunder Bell Test Ground, walked to the door, and saw that Fang Heng actually looked stupid. So he walked in front of Fang Heng and said with a slightly mocking smile: "Young Master Fang? Poor child, scared silly. After speaking, Fang Heng had already come back to his senses, looking at the back of Zheng Hao leaving, his eyes were actually full of jealousy.

Leaving the qualifiers, Zheng Hao did not go far, but entered a teahouse outside the qualifiers. Tianxuan and the three of them were already waiting by the window on the second floor, and Yun Fei said with a smile: "Little senior brother, how is it, how many places have you won?" Zheng Hao smiled: "Did you hear the thunder just now?" ”

Yun Fei's eyes widened, and she said with some surprise: "You typed the thunder sound just now?" Hehe! I didn't expect my little brother to become a super genius who only came out in hundreds of years, and I thought that I only rang a dull bell back then, and now it seems a little useless! ”

Zheng Hao was chatting with tea, and the bells rang from time to time in the qualifiers, some crisp, some dull, but on average, this bell would ring about once every ten to fifteen minutes. Seeing that the time was close to noon, and there were probably not many people in the qualifiers, Zheng Hao planned to go back. As soon as Zheng Hao went downstairs, a thunder suddenly sounded again from the qualifiers.