"Two ...... Two thousand three hundred catties, in the early stage of the blood exchange realm, ten ...... Fourteen years old, genius, this is genius!"

The assessment teacher looked at the number jù on the trial stone and the information about the stupid big man in his hand, and his head was a little cloudy in this comparison.

The strength of two thousand three hundred catties is not small, this is the strength that only the masters of the middle and late stages of the blood exchange realm can have.

What's more, the stupid big man in front of him, who was despised by himself, was only fourteen years old.

At the beginning of the fourteen-year-old Blood Exchange Realm, this may only be regarded as an ordinary genius.

However, with the strength of two thousand three hundred catties in the early stage of the Blood Exchange Realm, this is not a genius, it is a great genius.

"Hehe, teacher, is my assessment okay?" asked the stupid big man with a simple smile, but his disdainful eyes were very obvious.

The stupid big man is an open-minded person, but he is also a person who holds grudges.

Open-minded is that he can remember all those who are good to him, and he will not forget everyone who offends him.

"Yes...... OK. The examiner, who had been impatient before, hurriedly nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Although stupid big geniuses are not unique, big geniuses are definitely rare.

For this assessment teacher, the stupid big man is the most talented genius he has ever seen.

"That's good!" said the stupid big man incomprehensibly, satisfied with the performance of the assessment teacher, and then stepped aside, receiving countless attention.

However, the examiner didn't know that such a result could occur because the stupid big man imagined the trial stone to be his head.

"Next!" the assessment teacher calmed down and shouted as gently as possible.

The assessment teacher doesn't dare to shout anymore, not to mention that the next one is the little witch, when she is not mad, the little witch is still very likable.

"Come on!" Dustwind whispered, giving the little witch an encouraging look.

Actually, Dustwind didn't worry about the stupid big man and the little witch at all, because their talent Dustwind had already known it.

If nothing else, they should all enter the Hundred Beasts Zhai with the aura of a great genius.

On the contrary, it was Chenfeng who had some difficulties with himself, if he wanted, he could enter the Hundred Beasts Zhai as the first demon in the world.

Because the dust wind has a strength of three thousand catties, this is the power that only the cubs of the legendary origin divine beast can have.

But Dustwind would never want such a show.

Therefore, Dust Wind is a little difficult, how much should he enter the Hundred Beasts Zhai?

The little witch stepped forward obediently.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the little witch punched.

"Two thousand...... Two thousand one pounds. At the age of thirteen, at the beginning of the blood exchange realm, the sky... Talented. ”

Shocked again, it's not surprising to say that a stupid big man as strong as a black bear has such a result.

Because people are always accustomed to matching the size of their body with the strength of their strength.

But the little witch like a porcelain doll, in terms of appearance, is loved by everyone.

This brittle little girl actually has the strength of two thousand and one thousand pounds when she waves her hand.

The gap between image and talent is even more dazzling than the direct number.

The assessment teachers were a little dumbfounded.

"I actually assessed two great geniuses who were very close to demons one after another. "After a long time, the assessment teacher came back to his senses, and his heart was happy, which can be regarded as two rare honors!

In the future, when the stupid big man and the little witch achieve great fame, he can also proudly say that I was the one who assessed the two of them back then.

Of course, such a pie in the sky, the assessment teacher no longer expects that there will be a third time.

And now, Dusty Wind is still entangled in his heart, how much strength should he use?

"Two thousand five hundred catties, fifteen years old, in the middle of the Blood Exchange Realm, this is also a rare great genius!"

Just as Dusty Wind was about to step forward to accept the assessment, the shocked voice of the assessment teacher was also heard in the other team.

Dusty Wind looked at it, it was actually a sick cat, and he assessed it, with a strength of two thousand five hundred catties.

At the age of fifteen, reaching the middle stage of the blood exchange realm, this sick cat's talent is not much lower than that of the stupid big man and the little witch!

And just when Dusty Wind looked at the sick cat, the sick cat also seemed to have a sense, and he glanced back, with a look of arrogance.

Even the sick cat's eyes looking at the dust wind still have a hint of disdain and provocation.

Just as the male brute in estrus shows his strength and strength to the female brute beast he likes.

The sick cat didn't know that his move helped Dustwind make up his mind.

"There aren't many enemies, but there are quite a few, so it's better to be cautious!" Dustwind thought to himself.

Dusty Wind has a deep hatred of blood, and it is not a good thing to attract too much attention.

And in the Hundred Beasts Zhai, he also inadvertently offended some people, such as this sick cat.

The sick cat's talent is indeed good, but in his heart, Dustwind doesn't regard him as a real enemy.

Maybe his current appearance is good, but looking at the eyes of the dust wind, this sick cat seems a little exaggerated.

Because Dusty Wind can judge that this sick cat must be a little eager for quick success, if he can slow down the speed of blood exchange and accumulate strength, his future achievements will be even greater.

But now he has actually reached the middle stage of the blood exchange realm with a strength of two thousand five hundred catties.

The way of cultivation is to accumulate the foundation and accumulate it steadily.

Unless it is a person with a real bloodline physique, he will try his best to pursue the ascension of the realm.

A person who really has a foundation is not trying to lower his own realm, accumulate his own strength, and try to train his body.

However, the sick cat hurriedly raised his realm to the middle stage of the blood exchange realm.

Compared with the two thousand three hundred catties of the stupid big one, in the early stage of the blood exchange realm, the two thousand five hundred catties of the sick cat, and in the middle of the blood exchange realm, Chenfeng is more optimistic about the former.

"Teacher, can I take the assessment?" Dusty Wind threw away those messy thoughts, and he became calm and idle.

On the contrary, the assessment teacher was still in the middle of YY and couldn't extricate himself, so Dusty Wind had no choice but to ask out loud.

Dusty Wind has already made up his mind, just be an ordinary disciple of the Hundred Beasts Zhai today, there is no need to be in the limelight.

The strength of about 1,500 catties should be able to pass the guò assessment safely!

"Yes, let's get started! Let me see your profile. Well, only thirteen years old......" The assessment teacher was happy in his heart, and even his attitude was no longer so blunt.

However, he didn't pay attention to Dustwind, but while thinking about the capital he could boast about in the future, he casually looked at the information about Dustwind.

After all, Dusty Wind has not yet reached the realm of blood exchange, and the assessment teacher has long noticed that Dusty Wind has a lot to do with the stupid big man and the little witch.

Maybe that's why this lucky boy can get this far! Otherwise, the first level of the assessment will be eliminated.

"Then I'll get started. Dusty Wind deliberately choked his little face red, and he didn't know that he was really ready to fight with all his might.

"Drink!" shouted, retracted his fist, punched, and the movements of the dust wind were as natural and swift as flowing water.

Not far away, the white-haired old man half-kowtowed, but he had been paying close attention to Chenfeng's every move.

The moment he saw Dusty Wind punch, his face finally changed color.

"With such a high fighting quality, simple punches are almost practiced into their instincts. No matter what the number on the trial stone was, just the inadvertent punching action of Dust Wind had already made the white-haired old man look sideways.

"This kid is definitely a genius, maybe comparable to a demon. The white-haired old man said to himself in his heart.

Unlike the thoughts churning in the heart of the white-haired old man, the testing ground of tens of thousands of people at this time was extremely quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

Whether it was the assessment teacher, or the stupid big man and little witch behind Dusty Wind, or the sick cats and other classmates around them, they all looked at the trial stone on the stone pillar in a daze, and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Perhaps the only sounds that could be seen on the scene were the faint breeze and the countless sounds of swallowing saliva.

"I'm only 1,500 pounds of strength, what's wrong?" Dusty Wind cautiously asked the equally sluggish assessment teacher.

At the same time, Dustwind repeatedly confirmed the numbers on the Trial Stone.

That's right! It's only 1,500 pounds!

But how is the atmosphere around me wrong? Before, the little witch had no such abnormal thing with their strength of more than 2,000 catties, and even the strength of the sick cat's 2,500 catties!

"What's wrong? You're in trouble. ”

"Damn, fifteen hundred pounds of strength, boy, you just wait to be envied, jealous and hated!"

"What's wrong with this session?

"Who's to say it's not? I thought I was a genius this time, but now I'm about to lose my face to life. ”

"Then you should hurry up and die! At the beginning of the Blood Exchange Realm, you only had 1,500 catties of strength, dare you say that you are a genius? ”

"Damn, what are you talking about? You're not as good as me, you're only a thousand pounds. ”

"Although I am only a thousand catties, I only have the cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, and the genius should be me. ”

“......”

Listening to the discussions around him, Dustwind finally came back to his senses.

Inertial thinking kills people! I forget my own realm.

I was bent on not surpassing the stupid big ones.

The Quenching Body Realm and the Blood Exchange Realm, these are two worldly different realms, and if you cross it, your strength will be doubled.

The dust wind now has a strength of 1,500 catties, and after the blood exchange, it is 3,000 catties, and the strength of 3,000 catties in the early stage of the blood exchange realm is too much more than the sick cat.

"Mistake, mistake!" Dusty Wind felt bitter in his heart, he originally wanted to keep a low profile!

"What can be made, what can be made, no, I have to go to the Lord immediately!" The white-haired old man finally came back to his senses, his expectations were not disappointed, and the dust and wind made him extremely satisfied.

However, after the white-haired old man left, this trial ground was destined to be quiet, and this was a boiling moment that was destined to go down in history.

"Five thousand catties, the pinnacle of the blood exchange realm. Fifteen years old. The demon, the second demon appeared. ”

"Four thousand three hundred catties, in the late stage of the blood exchange realm, fifteen years old, another demon. ”

"Four thousand catties, in the late stage of the Blood Exchange Realm, fourteen years old, this is also a demon!"

As if stimulated by Dustwind's achievements, in the ranks around Dustwind, there were actually three real demons who were hardly weaker than Dustwind's talent one after another.