Chapter 161: Martial Artist First Order
The Wu Yuan test continued, as more and more people were unqualified, the atmosphere in the square slowly became a little dull, and those clansmen who failed to pass were crying and sad, but whenever other newcomers were unqualified, there would be a touch of schadenfreude on the faces of these people......
"Zhang Ren, eighteen years old, the first order of martial arts"
Hearing that Zhang Ren was qualified, neither Zhao Siyu nor Feng Yu had too much surprise on their expressions.
"Congratulations," Zhao Siyu and Feng Yu congratulated Zhang Ren, who was a little excited.
"Congratulations to me, I'm just now discovering that the two of you are the ones who are deeply hidden!" Zhang Ren smiled, "I've been deceived by the two of you until now"
"How can there be" Zhao Siyu and Feng Yu both smiled awkwardly.
Saying that, Zhang Ren pulled Zhao Siyu to the side and asked, "You two are so intimate, tell me honestly, did you do anything to Feng Yu?"
Zhao Siyu was slightly stunned, shook his head and stammered, "No, it's nothing"
"No?" Zhang Ren smiled and continued, "You dare to hurt, I can't spare you"
"Got it," Zhao Siyu smiled awkwardly.
......
Time passed bit by bit, Zhao Si was too lazy to watch those tests anymore, among the thousands of tests, there were only a dozen or twenty who had reached the first order of martial artists like Zhao Huiyi, and as for the second order of martial artists, it was only Feng Yu alone.
As there were fewer and fewer people in the field who were not called, in the end, there were only a few people left, including Zhao Siyu. The last teenager not far in front of him also got up to test, but after a while, he also failed and retreated.
For the remaining dozen or so people, everyone knows that these people are the lowest existence in each family, and at the end of the conference, people have entered a period of fatigue, and they can't do much to the test results, if it weren't for the sake of fairness, I'm afraid it would be impossible to directly brush off these more than ten places.
"Zhao Siyu!"
Under Wu Yuanshi, Fang Dingwu's eyes were a little complicated and shouted out this last place.
"Brother Siyu, it's your turn......" Feng Yu looked at Zhao Siyu hopefully and said.
"You must blind the eyes of this group of people!" Zhang Ren's heart was excited, thinking about seeing everyone present for a while, he looked at Zhao Siyu with a surprised and even unbelieving expression, and he didn't feel happy.
Zhao Siyu raised his head slightly, opened his slightly closed eyes, and looked around the training ground, the gloating gaze made him sneer softly, on the contrary, Zhang Ren and Feng Yu's concern made him full of strength.
Zhao Siyu, who slowly walked towards Wu Yuanshi, turned his attention to Zhao Xinlong on the high platform, the father and son nodded and smiled tacitly, Zhao Xinlong even confidently picked up the teacup, gently leaned on the back of the chair, and tasted it carefully.
Zhao Siyu took a deep breath and strode to Wu Yuanshi, the flying look rising between his eyebrows made Zhao Hantian and his party, the Hong family and even Song Zongtian a little incomprehensible.
Finally, under the complicated gaze of the audience, Zhao Siyu came to Wu Yuanshi. Fang Dingwu looked at Zhao Siyu in front of him, and sighed lightly in his heart, back then, when Zhao Siyu created a miracle, it was his first witness, and then in the past four years, the step by step decline of genius was also witnessed by him, and now, if no miracle happens, this is the last chance for Zhao Siyu to appear in Xiangyun City in this life......
In the eyes of the audience, Zhao Siyu straightened his chest, breathed evenly, slowly stretched out his palm, and gently touched the cold Wu Yuan stone.
I saw that in the square, everyone's eyes, at this moment, were all staring at Wu Yuanshi without blinking, in the eyes of most people, this test may be the last test to completely end the mythical genius Zhao Siyu who had created in Xiangyun City.
The stele calmed down slightly, and after a while, the bright light flashed!
I saw that on the stone stele, the huge golden font made the hearts of everyone present stop beating in an instant.
"Martial Artist First Order!"
Like everyone present, Fang Dingwu also looked at the four big golden characters on Wu Yuanshi in astonishment.
"Click!"
On the high platform, the teacup in Zhao Hantian's hand was directly pinched into powder by a slap, and the tea was mixed with powder and fell down the palm of his hand.
"Martial Artist First Order!" Zhao Hantian's eyes revealed a hatred, "You kid, you are really deep hidden!"
Zhao Xinlong looked at Zhao Siyu under Wu Yuanshi, his eyes were a little moist again, he knew in his heart that in order to be able to get to this point, how hard Zhao Siyu had worked and what kind of life and death he had experienced, his father's love was like a mountain, how could Zhao Xinlong, who didn't like to talk, not love his son.
Song Zongtian, Hong Zhongyan and Zhang Wenyan and other people sitting next to Zhao Xinlong were all full of disbelief, this year ago it was still the third order of martial arts, and now it has become the first order of martial arts, this kind of cultivation speed is unheard of, it is simply appalling!
Zhao Xinhu's eyebrows did not hide the excitement in the slightest, glanced at Zhao Hantian, whose face was like ashes, and said with a faint smile, "Three masters, I hope you don't forget your promise"
When Zhao Hantian heard this, his heart was shocked, isn't this what he said to Zhao Xinlong just now, in desperation, Zhao Hantian smiled, and got up to leave......
......
After a while, Zhao Siyu opened his mouth and asked, "Is it okay?"
"Yes...... That's it."
Next to Wu Yuanshi, Fang Dingwu looked at the big characters on the stone tablet in a daze, and the indifference on his face had long been replaced by shock.
"Zhao Siyu, eighteen years old, first-order martial artist!"
Fang Dingwu exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to spit out the shock in his heart, and his voice, which he wanted to try to maintain his composure, still had a little trembling that could not be concealed.
The square that was originally silent, because of Fang Dingwu's announcement, there was even more death, death-like silence!
"Gollum" I don't know who swallowed saliva, and the sound suddenly sounded in the training ground.
Standing in the center of the crowd, Hong Youjia, Zhang Zhe and others looked at Wu Yuanshi in shock, while Zhao Huiyi covered her rosy lips with both hands, and her face was full of shock. Everyone in the audience is even more talking!
"In one year, I can improve the power of the entire seven stages of martial arts, and this kind of cultivation speed ...... It's appalling!
"Yes, this kind of cultivation speed, even Zhao Siyu, who was at his peak four years ago, would not be able to do it!
"This genius in Xiangyun City is coming back!"
"In the future, there will be a big man in this Xiangyun City."
"Yes, maybe a Martial Emperor can come out!"
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, some people rejoiced, and some people questioned, but this kind of reality that made people's hearts tighten really appeared under everyone's gaze.
Zhao Huiyi's eyes were a little excited, staring at Zhao Siyu who was standing under Wu Yuanshi, and a thought suddenly popped up in her heart, which made her feel strong, 'His amazing talent is back!'
On the square, the ugly face is the Hong family, Zhang Jin, and the most ugly is naturally Hong Youjia, Zhang Zhe and other people, originally these were going to see Zhao Siyu's jokes, but now they can also look at the golden characters on Wu Yuanshi with dull eyes, look at Zhao Siyu under Wu Yuanshi, and lose their voice
"It's... How is that possible!"