The geniuses are short of breath. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reward for leaving your name on the name tablet is too generous.

You must know that the status of a special citizen is generally only qualified for heroes who have made great contributions to the country, or leaders who have done their best for the country, and have extremely high status and power.

The high-level force field martial arts are extremely rare and precious, and if you can cultivate them to the fullest, it is not a problem to become an A-level hunter.

The realm stone is even more priceless, which can greatly shorten the time for the arcane warrior to cultivate the realm, it is rumored that this gem is monopolized by the Dark Council, but I didn't expect the Huaxia government to get so much quietly.

Not to mention the first-grade weapon, it is a divine weapon that accompanies S-level powerhouses, which is not only a killing weapon, but also a supreme honor!

And quantum martial arts, these words say it all, if you want to stand on the top of this planet, quantum martial arts are essential.

It's crazy, the organizers have spared no effort to stimulate this group of geniuses.

Whew!

For a while, countless eyes looked at the stone stele, everyone's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and the number of people in the square doubled in less than a minute, and there were hundreds of people gathered in front of the stele.

There are 1,000 geniuses directly invited by the Dragon and Tiger Society this time, and only a hundred names can be left on this stone tablet.

One out of ten.

If you can imprint your name on the stone tablet, even if it is the last one, it is a great honor, which means that you are one of the top 100 geniuses in China.

And if you can get the first place and engrave your name on the highest place on the stele, how desirable would it be?

Not to mention, there are the insane rewards.

Lu Tianwei also has fiery eyes, although she is not proficient in martial arts, but she can pass this test to see which people are the most powerful, if she can win over a few geniuses who leave their names on the stone tablet, it will be worth the trip.

"I'll come first!"

In the crowd, a tall and handsome young man walked towards the stone monument in high spirits.

"It's the student union president of Shanghai Beijing University, Chu Hui!"

Shangjing University, one of the top 3 universities in China, Chu Hui, as the president of this university, can be described as talented, beautiful, civil, and military, and is a perfect existence in all aspects, and is an out-and-out heartthrob.

It's a real winner in life.

Chu Hui walked in front of the stele, the corners of his mouth filled with a confident smile, and said to himself, "Since there are two chances, let's use seven points of strength to try the depth of this famous stele." ”

"Drink!"

He pulled his stance, shouted loudly, and slammed his fist on the stele, which suddenly turned orange.

"Sure enough, it changed color."

The people around were amazed.

However, surprisingly, after the stele turned orange, after a while, it returned to its original state, and nothing happened.

"What's going on?"

Not only Chu Hui, but even everyone else was confused, didn't they say that as long as they attacked the stone tablet, they could leave their names on it?

"Is it because of the lack of strength?"

As a first-hand experiencer, Chu Hui realized the crux of the problem, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Chop the waves!"

Chu Hui roared angrily, and slashed out with one palm, the momentum was extremely amazing, as if he could split the tsunami. This is his killer move, a force field technique martial art, which allows him to exert his usual twelve points of strength.

However,

Although the stone tablet lit up again, it soon dimmed again.

"How is this possible? Something must have gone wrong! ”

Chu Hui's face was extremely pale, and he protested loudly.

"There's no problem with the stele, it's that you're too weak."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in the crowd, and immediately, a young man with a firm face walked out with his head held high.

"Try to name the stele, not everyone can leave a name on it, your strength is too poor, and you haven't even met the minimum requirements of the stele."

The young man said coldly.

"Impossible! I'm a master at the pinnacle of the solid-state level, if even I can't leave a name, who else can? ”

Chu Hui retorted, he was really unwilling, he was the president of the student union of Beijing University, the Tianjiao among the Tianjiao, when did he suffer such a blow.

"Hmph, look at it."

The young man no longer argued with him, but threw a punch out under everyone's gaze.

His punch is obviously the most ordinary military boxing, but the fist is howling, and the power is obviously three points greater than Chu Hui.

Bang!

The stone tablet lit up again, and when the orange light gradually dissipated, on the stone tablet, about one meter high, the name of an iron painting silver hook appeared, Song Yun.

"This name stele is really magical, I feel that my mind communicates with the stele, and it seems that through a telepathic way, I have imprinted my name."

Song Yun was amazed.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was not that the stone tablet was broken, but that Chu Hui was indeed too weak, so he couldn't leave his name.

"Impossible......"

Chu Hui's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and make a fool of himself in front of hundreds of people, for him, who had always been extremely proud, it made him more uncomfortable than killing him.

"The true martial arts are blood and fire, bitterness and tears, desperate anger, sleepless nights, burning in flames, and you are too weak to be a flower in a greenhouse."

Song Yun glanced at him, and his words were merciless.

Chu Hui was hit and was stunned for a long time before finally turning around and leaving without saying a word.

Everyone can see that the president of Shangjing University, a genius who has had a smooth ride all his life, has really been hit hard this time.

"It's only one meter high, it's not enough."

Song Yun was not very satisfied with his results, and was not reconciled, so he shot again, but in the end, he was only ten centimeters taller than the first time.

"This test name stele is too demanding."

When everyone saw this scene, their scalps were numb.

Chu Hui, who is at the peak of the solid-state level, can't even leave his name, and Song Yun, who is stronger than him, is almost the strongest existence under the Arcane martial arts, and he can only leave his name at a place where the stele is one meter high, you know, this stele is ten meters high.

Is this really a stone monument to test the strength of solid-state level martial artists?

If this is really a testing instrument for extraterrestrial civilizations, then ...... How high is the level of martial arts there?

Everyone shuddered when they thought about it.

After Song Yun, many people took action one after another, but more people still chose to wait and see for the time being.

After all, there are only two chances to make a move, and it would be best if you could figure out some of the rules of this test stele and figure out its principles before making a move.

In two hours, a total of 80 people were tested, most of them only tried once, and the final results were very dismal, only 12 people could leave their names on the stele, and all of them were crowded at the bottom of the stele, and the highest one was only three meters high.

And the middle and upper part of the stele is still empty.

The expressions of the geniuses became more and more solemn.

At first, they were still eager to compete for the top ten or even top ten positions, but now, many people have even begun to worry about whether they can fill the hundred places of the stele after everyone has tested it?