On the day of Wu Yuan's test, Xiangyun City was peaceful, crowds were surging, and in front of the statue of Wu Yuan the Great in the central square of Xiangyun City, it was the annual coming-of-age ceremony that was being held.

Finally, the time came to test Wu Yuan. The people of the entire Xiangyun City are looking forward to it, looking forward to the favor of God, looking forward to whether there will be a day to be born this year and amaze Xiangyun City. And more people, with the mood of joining in the fun, went to see the biggest joke of the Zhao family this year - Zhao Siyu.

The sky was clear, and on the west square, the crowd was surging, but order was maintained under the maintenance of the soldiers. The crowd in the square is still divided into three big camps, these are the children of the three major families, and they are also the boys and girls who participated in the Wuyuan test this year.

The huge Wu Yuan Stone still stands in the center of the square stage. On the rostrum of the square sat the same people from previous years, including Song Zongtian, the city lord, Zhao Xinlong, the head of the Zhao family, Hong Zhongyan, the head of the Hong family, and Wen Yan, the head of the Zhang family.

"The Wuyuan test has officially begun" As Song Zongtian opened his mouth to announce, a burst of cheers broke out in the crowd, and the salute that had been prepared long ago also sounded to show the salute.

"Quiet, quiet" Fang Dingwu's deep voice spread to all corners of the square, and after reiterating the rules of the test again, the teenagers and girls who were originally in the venue, waiting to be judged, became even more nervous and apprehensive, some people who usually performed well were okay, but there was not much nervousness on their faces, and some of the average or low talents were more hesitant and confused.

"Zhao Chi, eighteen years old, first-order martial artist"

Hearing the martial artist, the crowd of the Zhao family ushered in a burst of cheers, and the Hong and Zhang families showed disdain.

"Zhang Lihai, eighteen years old, first-order martial artist"

"Hong Shaojun, eighteen years old, first-order martial artist"

With the progress of the martial arts test, all kinds of people in the crowd have different joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and of course, there are also people who did not become martial artists at the age of eighteen, so they cried and fought on the stage, and finally were dragged off the stage.

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Zhao Xinlong's face was calm, and he even looked at the clansmen with a smile on his face, and sighed softly in his heart, "Xiaoyu, you have worked hard this year."

"If Zhao Siyu fails to become a martial artist" Zhao Hantian saw Zhao Xinlong's smile, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, and then said, "I hope you don't forget your promise"

Zhao Xinlong glanced at Zhao Hantian obliquely, and said lightly, "The matter has not yet reached the end, what is the hurry?

Choked by Zhao Xinlong's somewhat contemptuous tone, Zhao Hantian's face was slightly ugly, and he snorted coldly, "This light rain has caused such a big disaster, and the current business of the clan has suffered huge losses, if you don't look at your face, from the first day he returns, we will ......"

Hearing this, Zhao Xinlong glared and said angrily, "What!"

"Hehe" Zhao Hantian smiled, "Why are you angry, someone should bear the loss of the Zhao family, right?"

"Someone should bear it!" Zhao Xinlong said sternly, "Whoever owes it should pay it back!"

As soon as Zhao Hantian was about to ask a rhetorical question, he was interrupted by a commotion in the square.

"Zhao Huiyi, seventeen years old, first-order martial artist"

After Fang Dingwu's voice came out, it caused a commotion in the venue, and one after another looked at Zhao Huiyi with envious eyes.

Zhao Hantian also laughed.

Listening to Fang Dingwu's voice, Zhao Huiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then, a trace of pride appeared on her face, becoming a martial artist at the age of seventeen, she was already a highly talented talent in Lucky City, this kind of progress was enough to rank in the top ten in the family in Xiangyun City, such a remarkable achievement, no wonder Zhao Hantian was also very satisfied.

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"Zhao Huiyi is really amazing," Zhao Siyu nodded and said, "The talent is high."

"High?" Honggu suddenly opened her mouth and said with a smile, "Becoming a martial artist at the age of seventeen, this talent is at most the inferior among the medium talents, you kid still have too little knowledge"

"It's really good to improve the strength of Wu Yuan in a year" Zhao Siyu didn't dare to agree with Honggu's opinion, so he had to weakly reply a few words, "Honggu, your vision is really high"

"Cut" Honggu snorted coldly, and said no more.

After Zhao Huiyi's climax, only one or two of the dozen or so people in the back reached the first rank of martial artists, and the others were unfortunately eliminated.

"Zhao Fengyu!"

Fang Dingwu's indifferent voice actually showed an expectant gaze when he read Feng Yu's name.

followed the eyes of the audience, and suddenly shifted to the pretty girl who was spotless.

"Brother Siyu, don't be surprised later......" Feng Yu blinked, smiled playfully at Zhao Siyu, and then walked towards the Yuan Stone.

Zhao Siyu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, looked at Feng Yu's beautiful and seductive back, and muttered, "This girl, has she been promoted to the first ...... of martial arts?"

Before Zhao Siyu finished saying the word "one", Fang Dingwu announced loudly with some excitement:

"Zhao Fengyu, sixteen years old, second-order martial artist"

With Fang Dingwu's announcement, the crowd fell into a brief silence, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on the Yuan Measuring Stone in disbelief.

Martial artist second order!

Looking at the four big golden characters on the Yuanyuan stone, the square was silent for a long time, and after a while, everyone couldn't stop gasping, everyone's expressions were frozen at this moment, and then everyone's eyes gathered on Feng Yu again, only to see Feng Yu standing tall, cold and indifferent.

"Miss Feng Yu, the second order of martial arts!" Although Fang Dingwu already felt in his heart that the Feng Yu in front of him was extremely talented, as early as last year's Yuan Force test, he had predicted that this year's Feng Yu would definitely be able to become a martial artist, but he never expected this to be such a result, shocked by the four big words of golden light, Fang Dingwu couldn't help but marvel, nodded and said, "Fifteen-year-old martial artist second order, Miss Feng Yu can really be described as the first person in Xiangyun City!"

Listening to Fang Dingwu's announcement, the people on the high platform also looked at Feng Yu in surprise, some nodded, some approved, some were happy, and some had a faint killing intent in their eyes......

Under the martial platform, Zhao Huiyi, who was surrounded by everyone, was also a little dazzled by the four golden characters on the Yuan Stone, her eyes moved down, looking at the elegant girl standing on the stone tablet, she couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in her heart, she became a second-order martial artist at the age of fifteen, such a dazzling aura, she couldn't surpass it at all, but then smiled with some relief.

At the end of the crowd, Zhao Siyu smacked his lips in amazement, he really didn't expect Feng Yu to really be promoted to a martial artist within a year, and he was also a second-order martial artist, he could only improve two stages a year, and after becoming a martial artist, Zhao Siyu himself was ashamed of this kind of cultivation speed.

Feng Yu on the martial arts platform didn't seem to like to be paid such attention, frowned helplessly, and then turned back to the end of the crowd, and curled his mouth playfully at Zhao Siyu, who was amazed.

"This little girl, it's a little interesting," Honggu said, "You kid is really blessed."

"Eh," Zhao Siyu said, "the pressure is great."

"Brother Siyu" Feng Yu ran down from the stage and shouted affectionately.

"Feng Yu, you are really ......" Zhao Siyu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I originally thought that Feng Yu was a martial artist of the first order, but I didn't expect Feng Yu to only break through two stages in a row a year, hey, I'm really under a lot of pressure."

After speaking, Zhao Siyu stretched out his hand, stroked Feng Yu's head, and smiled with satisfaction.

Feng Yu's face was slightly red, and he did not refuse Zhao Siyu's intimate actions in public.