Chapter Forty-Eight: Petition for Life and Death
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Dong didn't figure out where he offended this evil spirit son Hou Xibai, but Zhou Dong has an advantage, since he can't figure it out, then don't think about it anymore, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, what kind of evil spirit son Hou Xibai really doesn't open his eyes and wants to find him Zhou someone's trouble, he Zhou Dong is not a vegetarian. Fastest and most stable update)
Hou Xibai, who punched out twenty horses with a huge force, is an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of many people, but in the eyes of Zhou Dong, it is just like that!!
Even if he doesn't use the Yuan Force in his body, the power of his physical body alone is far more than that.
The assessment will not stop because of Zhou Dong's suspicions, and soon more than 20 rounds have passed, up to now, more than 500 teenagers have carried out the strength test, although these people are the elite of the young generation in Big Rock City, but unfortunately the threshold of ten horses is not so easy to pass, more than 500 assessors, those who can pass the test, but there are less than 100 people.
Another round of ten-person assessment was completed, "It's finally my turn!!" took a step forward, looking at the big bluestone with many fist marks and fingerprints in front of him, Zhou Dong muttered to himself, after watching it for so long, it was finally his turn to make a move.
"Drink !!" snorted slightly, and it was a punch, "Thirteen inches and eight points, qualified !!" Zhou Dong did not have too amazing performance, although the results of thirteen inches and eight points were also amazing, but among the many geniuses of the blood exchange realm, it can only be regarded as decent, and ten of the eighteen blood exchange realm geniuses have completed the assessment, and almost none of them have the strength of thirteen horses.
"Thirteen inches and eight points, this kid is hiding his strength!!" Duanmuhua, who had been paying attention to Zhou Dong, turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled mysteriously, Zhou Dong in the late stage of the Eight Heavens, punched with all his strength, even if it was worse, it should not be less than twenty horses, and now he only scored thirteen inches and eight points, not deliberately hiding what his strength was.
However, the others obviously don't have such eyesight, Hou Xibai's provocative eyes in the crowd were gradually replaced by disdain, nearly fourteen horses, compared to ordinary sevenfold heavenly martial artists, it is not much more powerful, such a person, among all the young talents in Big Rock City, I am afraid that he is not even qualified to enter the top ten, and he is not qualified to become his enemy of Hou Xibai at all.
Disdain is followed by a burst of dissatisfaction, as a rare demon genius in Big Rock City for a thousand years, Hou Xibai has his pride, among the young generation of Big Rock City, almost no one can enter his eyes, even if it is the five princes who are as famous as him, he is quite disdainful, but just now, he, the first demon in Big Rock City, has not been appreciated by the examiner, but Zhou Dong has been favored by the examiner, if Zhou Dong is the same as him, or even more powerful than him, then there is nothing, but the result Zhou Dong is like this"Unbearable", how can he be convinced!!
"What's going on with this Hou Xibai?" His eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Hou Xibai's disdainful eyes, and Zhou Dong was even more puzzled, he couldn't understand why he had changed so much, and if he didn't understand, he didn't think much about it, and as soon as he moved, he stepped aside.
"Boy, you'd better pray that you don't meet me in the next assessment, otherwise you'll definitely die a miserable death!!" As soon as Zhou Dong stood still, a ruthless voice sounded in his ears, and he turned around, and what caught his eye was a familiar face, only to see today's Zhao Zijie wearing a black samurai suit, with a long flowing hair scattered around his waist, with that tall posture, it looks so heroic, but unfortunately a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the corners of his eyes from time to time, otherwise it would be even more perfect, and he is definitely the ideal prince charming in the hearts of countless young girls.
Although the content of the Tianxing Sect selection conference is changing from time to time, it is always changing, basically every selection conference will assess three or three sides, namely speed, strength, actual combat ability, speed, and strength can be said to be the embodiment of a martial artist's cultivation, but only there is cultivation, but there is no actual combat, such a martial artist is just a waste material, the martial arts world, and combat is the mainstream. At this moment, the speed and strength have been assessed, and the rest is naturally left with the actual combat assessment.
"I think it should be you who should be praying for !!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and unconsciously Zhou Dong had a killing intent, but one can be two can not be three, under Zhao Zijie's repeated provocations, Zhou Dong finally lived, don't give this guy a little ruthless, he really thinks that he Zhou is a vegetarian!!
"Sharp-toothed boy, I hope you can still laugh when the time comes!!" Yin smiled ruthlessly, Zhao Zijie didn't wait for Zhou Dong to speak, and left with brisk steps.
Not long ago, Zhao Zijie scored a good score of seventeen inches and two points, and his strength was terrifying, much stronger than many eightfold heavenly martial artists, the reason why a genius is called a genius is that it not only has a cultivation speed far beyond ordinary people, but also can challenge beyond the level.
"Hehe, isn't it that I've been too low-key recently, and any cat or dog dares to come to find trouble for me!!"
"Thirteen inches and eight minutes? This is Zhou Dong's true strength?" In the entire square, in addition to Duanmuhua's special attention to Zhou Dong, there is another person who no longer pays attention to Zhou Dong all the time, that person is none other than the Qinglian Fairy who was directly rejected by Zhou Dong - Chu Qianlian, so far, no one dares to treat her so indifferently, this field, you have to get it back.
Today's Chu Qianlian is dressed in a cyan samurai suit, her long black and bright hair is tied into a bundle by a red rope, her delicate little face has a hint of coldness, she is really heroic, the purple-gold belt is tightly bound to the slender waist, making her slender waist look more slender, and the two majestic mountains are so tight under the constraints of the tight samurai uniform, as if they will jump out of it at any time, people can't help but look sideways.
"No, no, I'm afraid I haven't used all my strength this week" But she happened to see Zhou Dong's flash of disdain, his eyes are the window of his soul, and his mouth can deceive people, but a person's eyes often can't be faked, Zhao Zijie's achievements have been clearly revealed, and Zhao Zijie has punched the power of seventeen horses, and he is already qualified to rank among the top five among the top ten young masters in Big Rock City, even she can't guarantee that she will be able to win Zhao Zijie, but Zhou Dong's gaze at Zhao Zijie is so disdainful, as if it is like looking at an ant that can be pinched to death, such a gaze can never appear on an ordinary sevenfold heavenly martial artist with only the power of fourteen horses。
"Zhao Zijie, Zhao Zijie, this time you are afraid that you are going to be planted in Zhou Dong's hands!!" The corners of her mouth raised slightly, Chu Qianlian didn't plan to remind Zhao Zijie of something, for this playboy Zhao Zijie, she only had disgust in her heart, but she didn't have the slightest favor, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of the Zhao family behind Zhao Zijie was not weaker than their Chu family, where would she pay attention to this Zhao Zijie.
The assessment continued, half an hour later, the power of the pass finally ended, among the remaining more than 400 teenagers, there was no one as amazing as Hou Xibai, the best one is only worthy of the power of seventeen horses, this person is dressed in white, with a beautiful face, holding a white paper fan, like a martial artist, more like a swinger brother, a prodigal son of the sea of flowers - Lang Feihua, he is a first-class family in Dashicheng, the son of the Lang family, and one of the six sons of Dashicheng.
"Okay, the second assessment is over, you can pass the two assessments, it can be said that you are the best of the young generation in Big Rock City" On the high platform in the central square, Duanmuhua looked at the nearly two hundred teenagers in the audience and said loudly, the first assessment makes nearly six thousand teenagers go to eight out of ten, this power pass, let the remaining nearly a thousand teenagers, and then go to eight hundred, this assessment is not cruel.
Suddenly, Duanmu Hua changed his words and said, "But if you want to enter our Heavenly Star Sect, you are not qualified now, only those who have passed the third level can be qualified to join the Heavenly Star Sect and become a disciple of the sect, but I want to tell you that compared to the first two assessments, the third level will only be more cruel, and if one is not good, you will lose your life, and it is too late to quit now."
"What?, more cruel?", "And life-threatening?" Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, in their opinion, the first two levels were cruel enough, and they didn't expect that the next level would be more dangerous, and even lose their lives, but let them withdraw from the assessment, they were unwilling, and finally passed the two levels, how could they give up easily.
"Nobody quits? Okay, please live and die."
(Unlucky day, I twisted my foot after eating, and it hurt terribly, and today there are only two shifts!!)