Hearing Chen Wudu's name, everyone was shocked, and their eyes fell on the young man again, with a sense of awe in their eyes.

This name is too famous in the East Courtyard, since more than ten years ago, this Chen Wutuan has been in the East Courtyard, and it is claimed that he is invincible in the same realm.

Although he is not yet thirty years old, his status is already comparable to that of many elders.

"Senior Chen is strong, so he can naturally be called a true genius. But what else can a fallen person count?"

Jun Qianyu opened his mouth, and in his words, it was aimed at Zhang Jingfan, who had died on the Meteoric Spirit Mountain.

Jun Qianyu's gaze glanced slightly, and fell on Zhang Jingfan's body on the side, wanting to see how he would react.

However, Zhang Jingfan's face was as usual, as if he hadn't heard this.

A cold air dispersed, and Jun Qianyu hadn't retracted his gaze, but there was a powerful force that shook him out fiercely.

"What kind of thing are you, you are so talented and vulgar, and you dare to speak so wildly and insult your predecessors!?" Chen looked at Jun Qianyu coldly and said coldly.

In the tone, there was even a hint of murderous intent.

Jun Qianyu frowned, coughed twice, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes, but when he looked up at Chen Wudu, the resentment in his eyes turned into awe.

Between Qianyu's words, there was a conflict, and he also invited his predecessor Haihan. Jun Qianyu spoke.

Chen ignored him for no reason and stopped looking at him.

Jun Qianyu knew that Chen Wuduan had a good relationship with Zhang Jingfan, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

Just verbally ridiculed, he injured him in front of everyone, if it was in a place where no one was, Chen Wuxian might not have said for no reason, he would kill him.

"Next, eight hundred of you, take turns to fight with me, and I will transfer one hundred of you, one person, ten breaths of time, according to the results of your second round of assessment. Chen said unprovokedly.

Everyone was quite surprised, this third round of selection was actually directly against Chen Wudu, which is too crazy.

Chen's unprovoked strength is terrifying.

"Senior, who can hold up a breath when I fight with you......" someone said in embarrassment.

Chen Wudu's strength is too strong, even if their strength reaches the acquired realm, they may not be able to make a move in his hands.

"I'm just testing your strength, and I won't use the slightest spiritual power. ”

"The first one, the commonplace should be listed. In the temple, a deacon with a list in his hand spoke.

Sikong Ying, dressed in a washed blue robe, walked out of the crowd, holding a black horse chopping knife in his hand, and clenched his fists towards Chen Wudu.

"Sikong Ying has seen his predecessors. ”

Sikong Ying is the one who has successfully defended the 800th person and won ten consecutive victories, and he is the first in line, and it seems that this time the order is reversed.

"Don't talk nonsense, just shoot at me, and the next people will do the same, don't waste your time. Chen said unprovokedly.

Sikong Ying nodded, but in his heart, he felt that Chen Wudu was too arrogant, everyone here was a genius, and Chen Wudu was just a little older than them, and there was nothing remarkable.

"Yokoyama Palm!"

Sikong Ying stepped out, like thunder, and shot down towards Chen Wudu's chest.

And Chen Wudu, who didn't move, seemed to be planning to stand still and let him fight.

Boom –

Sikong Ying's palm fell straight on Chen Wudu's heart.

But Chen was unprovoked, like a rock, and he didn't retreat an inch.

In Sikong Ying's throat, there was a violent scream, and he was directly shocked and flew out, dislocated his wrist, although there was no skin injury, but it could be seen that it hurt a lot.

Zhang Jingfan's heart smiled helplessly.

Although Chen Wuduan cannot be claimed to be invincible in the same realm in Huangling Prefecture in terms of combat power, his physical strength is an unparalleled existence in the same realm.

Even if it was Zhang Jingfan at the beginning, it took a lot of effort to break through his physical defenses.

Although Chen Wuduan did not use his spiritual power now, his defense was not something that these people could easily shake.

Everyone present was extremely surprised.

Sikong Ying attacked Chen Wudu, but Chen Wuduno did not fight back, but Sikong Ying fell.

"Carry him down to heal his wounds, his spiritual cultivation is inferior, his physical quality is inferior, and his combat power is inferior, and he is not qualified. Chen said unprovokedly.

Two deacons came up and carried Sikong Ying away.

Seeing Sikong Ying's miserable appearance, everyone's hearts were a little hairy.

If the shot is light, it will definitely not pass, and if the shot is heavy, it will hurt yourself, which is really a problem.

"Next, the ...... of the Hundred Miles Exhibition"

One person, in turn, made an unprovoked attack on Chen, and each person only had ten breaths of time.

In the first 100, the injury rate is as high as 40%, and many people only fight hard in order to have a good result.

Fighting with a hundred people, Chen Wutu did not take a step back.

His physical body is really powerful against the sky.

By the 430th of them, most of them, 90 out of 9 were inferior grades, and there was rarely a person with average grades.

I have to say that Chen's unwarranted request is indeed strict, and I don't know why he will serve as the examiner, isn't this a crime.

"Unprovoked, if you continue like this, do you want to let a group of injured people go to war on behalf of our Eastern Courtyard?" In the hall, an old man with a long silver beard looked at Chen Wudu.

These people are all treasures of the East Courtyard, and they are geniuses that the East Courtyard has worked hard to cultivate, and this time, in Chen Wudu's place, he has been injured so much.

"People who will be injured are not qualified to represent the Eastern Courtyard to participate in the martial arts of the Fourth Academy. Chen replied for no reason.

Five hundred and thirty-two, Jun Qianyu.

Jun Qianyu stepped forward hard, a little afraid that Chen Wudu would make some small means, if he had known, he should not have said that.

Above Jun Qianyu's right hand, nine raging flames burned, and the flames were superimposed, overlapping in Jun Qianyu's hands.

Nine Red Palms!

"Go!" Jun Qianyu snorted lightly and quickly typed one.

Boom –

A palm bombarded up and landed on Chen Wudu's body, still without causing any damage.

Wow!

Jun Qianyu stepped back again and again.

Seven steps to stabilize.

I have to say that Jun Qianyu's strength is still strong, and everyone else basically flies out upside down, only Jun Qianyu can hold it down.

"The spiritual power cultivation is medium, the physical strength is medium, and the combat power is medium. Chen Wuduan said expressionlessly.

All of them are average, which is not a very bad result logically, but it is a little harsh when it falls into Jun Qianyu's ears.

He is the seventh son of the king of the mausoleum, and he is extremely talented, and he is only medium in Chen Wuduan.

"Senior Chen, I don't know what strength in your opinion can be called medium?"