Arthur sighed in his heart, spiritual power and strength can only be directly admitted, even if the strength is great, the spiritual power is not good, it still has to go through the second round of screening, and the probability of elimination is still very high.

Ye Wentian stood in front of the huge stone drum, the upper limit of this stone drum is only a thousand catties, not to mention punching, one finger can be smashed, he shook his head speechlessly, and slammed his fist on the stone drum very casually.

Seeing this light and soft punch, everyone subconsciously cut off, and even Arthur's expectations sank to the bottom, but then he wondered again: "No, that kick just now is obviously super powerful! What is Brother Ye Tian doing? Did he take the initiative to give up?"

"Soft goods!" the examiner scolded disdainfully, but forgot the power of Ye Wentian's kick just now.

There was no muffled sound of bombardment, but instead there was a lifetime of earth-shattering roar, and everyone felt the ground tremble, as if the square had been trampled by an ancient beast.

Looking at the stone drum again, there was no stone drum anymore, and with this loud sound, the stone drum was completely shattered into a cloud of powder, yes, it was powder, and there was not even a stone the size of a soybean in the white powder that was finely sprinkled.

Similarly, the counter next to the stone drum reached the top in an instant, and then exploded with a thud! Two spring-like things jumped out and shook mischievously.

The crows were silent, the whole audience was silent, how much power could it take to smash the stone drum, and it was to blast it into such a fine powder! Is this really something that power can do?

Then there was a click, and many people's jaws were dislocated, and the iron tiger's eyes almost didn't pop out.

The examiner looked at the disappearing stone drum in a daze, and the whole person was petrified.

The female officer nodded secretly, and her interest in Ye Wentian became even stronger.

The second lieutenant in the highest seat sat up straight, twisted his eyebrows and looked at Ye Wentian carefully, he could do it lightly when he smashed the stone drum, but if he wanted to crush all the gravel in an instant, this was not something he could do, could it be that this boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old was actually stronger than him? Is this possible?

Ye Wentian grinned, feeling that he had gone too far, but he really tried his best to restrain his strength, no way, who made the effect of Hou Yi's divine blood too strong? Coupled with the eighth-level forging body and the fragment of the "Burning Sun Forging Body Technique" in the "Sun Shooting Divine Technique", his strength and defense power soared several notches at this time, not to mention the ordinary tip of the knife, even the Wushuang Sword could not pierce it, and only the offensive third-order weapons such as the Demon Sword Broken Red and the Thunder Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd could cause damage. After more than half a bottle of more than a dozen drops of divine blood strengthened, his blood power has crossed the blood like a galloping horse, blood like a brute bull, blood like a martyr, blood like a desolate tiger, and reached the realm of blood like a mammoth.

Who would have thought that Ye Wentian obviously looked the weakest, but in fact he had the strange power of a mammoth?

Ye Wentian walked up to the examiner and raised his hand to close his chin with a click: "How is it, can I pass guò?"

The examiner finally reacted, looking at Ye Wentian with a little more fear in his eyes, the power of the punch just now, if it hit him, he was sure that his fate would not be much better than that stone drum. Swallowing, he turned to the ensign in the highest seat with a pleading look.

The second lieutenant had already stood up, ignored the examiner, and walked straight to Ye Wentian and asked solemnly, "Who are you?"

Ye Wentian shrugged his shoulders: "I'm just an ordinary civilian, and I just want to join the army and become a nobleman, can't I?"

"Are you really a civilian?" the second lieutenant squinted his eyes, revealing at least the level of the Spirit Sect's coercion and pressed towards Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian didn't feel it at all, and showed an ambiguous and mysterious smile: "Does it matter? Anyway, I just want to join the army." ”

The second lieutenant was even more surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Ye Wentian to face his coercion without changing color, if it wasn't for the aristocratic young master who mixed in to play, then he was really a genius!

"Then come to our First Army, with your talent, within five years, you will definitely be promoted to captain and possibly even to colonel!" The second lieutenant moved the idea of cherishing his talents, and wanted to bring Ye Wentian closer to the First Army, after all, this kind of genius boy is rare to see in a hundred years.

"Wow!" everyone gasped again, even the examiner felt a burst of tooth soreness, and was secretly afraid in his heart, he was only a sixth-level non-commissioned officer, if Ye Wentian was promoted to lieutenant or even colonel, he would definitely find an opportunity to kill him!

"Brother Ye Tian, my heart can't stand it!" Arthur clutched his chest and sighed, resounding the scene of pulling him away just now, and he couldn't wait to kill himself on the spot.

A mere civilian boy actually attracted the attention of the second lieutenant, and personally invited him to join the First Army, personally affirming the future development prospects, which means that Ye Wentian is likely to be trained by the First Army and will become the personal guard next to Generalissimo Bude in the future. What a noble glory this is! Who would refuse such a good thing? Unless they are stupid and crazy, and their brains are in water.

However, to everyone's expectations, Ye Wentian really refused, only to see him shake his head and smile: "No, I'm not interested in the First Army, I want to join the Seventh Army!"

Another bomb, which short-circuited everyone's minds.

"Spoon!"

"Brain-dead!"

"Idiot!" Immediately afterwards, many people couldn't help but scold, hating Ye Wentian for not knowing how to cherish the opportunity.

"Why! what's so good about the Seventh Army?" the second lieutenant couldn't believe his ears, a rare gaffe.

Ye Wentian covered his chest with his hands, revealing a look of obsession, and said in the loudest voice: "Because, the Seventh Army has my goddess, Marshal Teresa!"

Burst...... Everyone vomited blood, and the second lieutenant turned pale and took a few steps back, trembling and pointing at Ye Wentian: "You, you idiot, actually, actually self-destructing your future!"

"Can't you join the Seventh Army?" Ye Wentian blinked his eyes and asked very seriously.

"Ah, I'm angry, I won't talk to you anymore! Get out of wherever you like!" The second lieutenant felt that his outlook on life and worldview were completely shattered, ripped off the collar of his military uniform, and turned away in a huff.

The examiner was at a loss when he held Ip Mantian's list of number 6023.

At this time, the only female officer got up and walked over, stood beside the examiner, pulled Ye Wentian's list casually, took out the seal and stamped it with a red seal, and then directly folded the list and put it away.

"My name is Yulia, I am a second lieutenant of the Seventh Army, I am in charge of this recruitment of the Seventh Army, and you are welcome to join!" Yulia held out her hand towards Ye Wentian with a standard smile.

Everyone was shocked, the ordinary examiners were all sixth- or fifth-level non-commissioned officers, and the Seventh Army actually sent a second lieutenant, and it was still a beautiful second lieutenant, the same level as the middle-aged second lieutenant who left angrily just now. However, this beautiful ensign also left the table in person and took the initiative to shake hands with Ye Wentian, which was really the first time in the world!