Chapter 18: Wild Talk!
The martial arts guild in Yunhai City is actually very small.
After all, Yunhai City is just a small corner city in the entire huge water country, and it is already very good for the people of the Martial Arts Guild to establish a branch guild here, what else can they hope for?
Besides, there are not many warriors in Yunhai City.
At this moment, in front of Haotian, a tall guild attic, ancient style and ancient tower, with four big characters of martial arts guild written on it, the pen walks the dragon and snake.
But there are very few of them.
Haotian walked in, explained his intention, received a little woman, heard that Haotian was going to assess the martial apprentices, almost didn't have a mouthful of spit on his face, look at how old Haotian is, he wants to assess the martial apprentices, this is all an adult's business.
After all, a first-grade martial artist also has to reach five hundred catties of fist power, how can it be so easy.
But because of his position, he still respectfully brought Haotian in, and at this time, a middle-aged man walked out of it, his eyes were like torches, wearing the robe of the martial arts guild, and there was a pattern of four wooden sticks superimposed on his left chest, he was a four-rank martial artist!
Guarding here and being an assessor is also counted.
"You, you want to test the martial apprentices?"
The middle-aged man asked.
Haotian nodded, naturally he came here to assess the martial apprentices. The man glanced at Haotian in surprise, then nodded, and took him to an assessment courtyard, where there were many swords, guns, swords, sticks, and various sandbags, and things used in martial arts.
The annex is 100 meters square, a place dedicated to testing martial artists.
"If you see that sandbag, if you can blow it up, you're eligible, if not, quit. ”
The middle-aged man felt that Haotian was a little nonsense, so he directly asked him to hit the sandbag, because the average first-grade martial artist can blow up this sandbag, and it is not very strong, just to the critical point of the first-grade martial artist.
The woman followed to see if Haotian could do it, but Haotian glanced at the sandbag, which was too simple for Haotian.
Bang!
The figure flashed, the sky was full of sand and dust, and the sandbags had burst open.
Haotian didn't seem to make a move, and looked back at the middle-aged man's shocked eyes, "Okay, right?"
"This ......"
The middle-aged man was shocked, something that only adults can do, this kid has reached the standard of a martial artist at such a young age, and his talent is very high!
"This sandbag can only be exploded by a martial artist, you have already reached the standard of a first-class martial artist, however, there is another sandbag next to it, you are trying. ”
In order to prevent Haotian from being lucky, the middle-aged man asked Haotian to hit a sandbag next to him, and Haotian punched again, which was also an explosion, and the yellow sand flew all over the sky, and even stained their faces.
"Good boy!"
The man nodded, his eyes surprised, "Okay, very good! You are now a first-rank martial artist, I will register your name, and I will issue some items and certificates belonging to the martial apprentice! You are waiting here!"
"By the way, what's the deal with that black punching bag?"
At this time, Haotian turned his eyes and saw a corner in the far corner of the yard, a large black sandbag fell into the air, I don't know what kind of leather it was made of, it was very hard.
But it can be seen that very few people have been interviewed here, and there is some dust on it. It is more than four times larger than other punching bags.
"This is a test standard sandbag of 1,500 pounds. It is made of the skin of the two-tailed black cat of the land of water. ”
The man said, "Generally speaking, it takes a sixth-grade martial artist to be able to break it, and the president of our guild can't break it, it's just a good-looking ornament, it's just a look." ”
The middle-aged man shook his head, and then was about to leave.
"Wait. ”
"What's wrong again?"
The man turned around to leave, and Haotian said, "Isn't there a need to be in the assessment? I'm not here to assess a first-grade martial artist, I'm here to assess a higher grade." ”
"What? What did you say?"
The middle-aged man frowned, and then took a closer look at Haotian:
"Young man, you have reached a first-grade martial apprentice at such an age, which is already extremely amazing, although you are not a real genius in other places, but in our Yunhai City, your talent is not bad, but this is also your limit, what grade do you want to assess?
"Of course it's not enough, my strength is not just a first-grade martial artist, I want to assess more than five-grade martial arts!"
Haotian said amazingly, the woman and the middle-aged man almost jumped up in shock, and the man pointed at Haotian:
"At a young age, I am only a fourth-grade martial artist, and you actually say that you are above the fifth grade, are young people nowadays so arrogant?"
But since Haotian wants to be assessed, he has nothing to blame, this is the rule.
"If you want to assess the five-rank martial apprentice, you need to let the president assess, but you have to pass my level first!"
The middle-aged man's muscles were knotted, and his strength was condensed, and on his fist, it was as tough as steel, "Take my punch!"
Brush!
With one punch, the strength of the fourth-grade martial artist is enough to burst a door panel, full of strength, it can be described as a tiger and a tiger! The man is not a very powerful person in this Yunhai City, but ordinary people are really not his opponents.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be an assessor.
This punch is to teach Haotian a lesson, let him know that he should not be so ignorant and arrogant, and the woman next to him also exclaimed, the first time she saw the assessor so angry!
Also, as an assessor, only a fourth-grade martial apprentice, a teenager suddenly ran in and said that he wanted to assess more than the fifth grade, and he couldn't assess it at all, isn't this a slap in the face.
But where did Haotian think so much, his strength was originally above the five grades, who would have expected to encounter this kind of thing.
This punch came, the power was really good, but unfortunately, it was not enough to see in front of Haotian, Haotian almost reached out with his right hand, did not attack, and directly grabbed his fist, pinched, crunched!
The middle-aged man's face turned pale instantly, and he felt a huge force coming from his fist that could crush stones, as if it was about to burst his fist.
What a strength this is! His heart was beating wildly, and he secretly said that this is a master!
Haotian let go of his hand, and the middle-aged man put his hand behind his back, "I didn't expect that Your Excellency is young and has this kind of strength, so I'll go and report to the president, please wait!"
The middle-aged man's face softened, as if nothing had happened, but the woman behind him obviously saw that the man's hand was trembling non-stop, and it was already shaking uncontrollably, and the man's voice was trembling when he spoke, knowing that Haotian had left his hand.
Otherwise, his hand would have been wasted just now.
The two of them were shocked, and after a while, the chairman received the news and walked in.
This is an old man in a white robe, walking in a tiger's style, full of energy, white temples, on his right chest is the symbol of a six-grade martial artist, and six wooden sticks are superimposed together, like a mighty print, showing his strength. Looking at it from a distance, you can feel that there is a strong energy raging in this old man's body. He's a master!
"Do you want to assess martial apprentices above the fifth rank?"