The Martial Arts Pavilion is located at the eastern end of the Eight Extremes Sect, not far from the small valley where Gu Chen is located. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Gu Chen recognized the road and walked all the way quickly, and after a short time, he arrived outside the Martial Arts Pavilion.

On the way to the Martial Arts Pavilion, he rarely met other disciples.

This has been rare in the past.

As the day of the examination drew closer and closer, these disciples seemed to be stepping up their preparations, rarely moving around, and instead spending most of their time on improving their cultivation and cultivating martial arts.

The sect examination has a great attraction for every disciple, and the rich rewards are not to mention for the time being, this is an opportunity to show yourself.

If you can get a good score in the examination, you can't say that you can still get the attention of the high-level of the sect. In case he is directly accepted as a disciple by a figure such as an elder of the sect, then it will undoubtedly be a carp jumping into the dragon gate.

Therefore, for this examination, almost all the disciples who were confident in their cultivation strength were gearing up and eager to try.

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Gu Chen stood outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, looking up at the gold-plated plaque above the gate, the three gold-plated characters of the Martial Arts Pavilion were strong and strong, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, with a flamboyant and domineering spirit, which was impressive.

It is not difficult to guess that the person who left these three big characters at the beginning must also be a great character.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Chen was ready to step into it.

But at this moment, a sharp and mocking voice came from behind him: "Yo! I really haven't read the yellow calendar today, and I saw a waste when I went out, it's really fucking unlucky!"

Gu Chen's newly raised foot paused in mid-air because of the sound, but then fell down again.

There was no expression on his face, and he had heard similar words countless times in the past two years, which did not make him feel the slightest bit angry.

But the voice was very familiar to him.

Turning around slowly, after seeing the owner of the voice, Gu Chen smiled, sure enough, it was a certain guy he was impressed with.

Seven or eight steps away from him, a gray-clothed disciple was clasping his hands around him, his eyes slightly squinted, staring at him coldly.

This disciple is about the same size as Gu Chen, but he has a fat and round face, which is extremely incompatible with his figure, giving people a funny feeling.

"Long time no see, Wu Sanfat, your big pie face is still so coquettish, tsk..." Gu Chen pursed his lips and let out a series of lip smacks.

When the disciple called Wu Sanpang heard Gu Chen's words, he immediately exploded, and a touch of anger appeared on his fat round face: "Gu waste, are you fucking looking for death?"

In the Eight Extremes Sect, anyone can call him Wu Sanfat, but only Gu Chen, this waste!

To say that Wu Sanpang's classmate is also quite famous in the Eight Extremes Sect, not because he has a big round face, but because his qualifications are too poor, he belongs to the same class as Gu Chen, but the disciples of the same class, including Gu Chen, have all left him far behind in terms of cultivation.

Because of this, the three fat classmates have become the well-deserved bottom king among the disciples of the same class.

The title of Wu Sanpang was also given by others at that time, in fact, his real name is Wu San.

As the one at the bottom of the same class of disciples, the self-esteem of the three fat classmates can be said to have been seriously hit, and he even wanted to leave the sect and return to his hometown to farm.

And the day before he made up his mind completely, Gu Chen, who was the proud son of the Eight Extremes Sect at that time, had an accident and was once reduced to a waste.

After learning the news, the three fat classmates were happy, and they laughed alive, as the king of the bottom, if he said who he hated the most, it was undoubtedly Gu Chen.

He and Gu Chen are completely two extremes, forming a stark contrast. Often when others mention how talented Gu Chen is, they will definitely mention him Wu San in passing, and belittle him as bullshit.

Therefore, when Gu Chen became a wasted person, he was naturally the happiest Wu San.

And among all the disciples who ridiculed Gu Chen, he Wu San was also the hardest working one.

It is precisely because of this that Gu Chen is particularly impressed by this guy.

However, Gu Chen didn't actually have much ill feeling for Wu San, maybe it was because of the change in his mood in the past two years, or because he had the same experience with the other party, so he felt sympathetic.

In his opinion, this guy is actually not bad in nature, but he has been bullied for a long time, causing his personality to be affected by various negative emotions in his heart.

Although such people are somewhat hateful, they are more pitiful.

Therefore, Gu Chen would not really bother with him.

With a faint smile on his face, Gu Chen said: "Three fat, I heard that you have not been able to break through to the fifth layer of forging until now, according to the regulations of the sect, if you do not reach the fifth layer of forging at the end of the three-year period, you will be expelled." ”

The expiration of the three-year period is also the day of the examination, that is, there is only half a month left.

Thinking of this, Gu Chen also had to admire this Wu San, he didn't know how to hurry when he got to this point, it seemed that he had already broken the jar.

Wu San scolded angrily: "Ancient waste, you call me three fat again, do you believe it or not when Lao Tzu beats me all over the ground?"

As he spoke, his fists creaked, and it seemed that if Gu Chen dared to call him a nickname, he would really make a move.

Gu Chen shook his head, not taking Wu San's threat to heart, and continued: "Of course, there is another way to choose besides being expelled. ”

Hearing this, Wu San was stunned, and immediately burst into a surge of anger: "Damn, you want Lao Tzu to raise pigs like you, you give Lao Tzu to die!"

His eyes were red, like a beast that had been poked in a wound, and his whole person exuded a tyrannical aura, and his fat round face, which originally looked a little funny, was distorted by anger, and it looked like it made people feel chills in their hearts.

Because he was at the bottom of the same class of disciples, he was often ridiculed and oppressed by other disciples, which made his character cowardly and timid, but at this moment, he was like a different person, and his fierce and tyrannical appearance actually made Gu Chen a little frightened.

"You're going to die! death!" Wu San was like a mad demon, waving his fist and rushing up, the strength of the four layers of forging his body was about three thousand catties, for ordinary people, this was an incomparable powerful force, enough for them to die when they were injured when they rubbed it.

In the past, he was only sneering at Gu Chen, but he had never really done it, but this time he did it, not only did it, but also did it mercilessly, not caring at all whether Gu Chen, who had long been reduced to a waste, could withstand his anger.

Facing Wu San's heavy punch in an instant, Gu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he stared at the other party, but saw that the other party's expression was hideous, his eyes were red, and he had obviously lost his mind.

He didn't know why this guy was so good a moment ago why he became like this at this time, could it be because of his own hints that he was stimulated?

It shouldn't be, it's just pig breeding, is Wu San so resistant to this title?

Puzzled, Gu Chen shook his head, and simply didn't explore, his eyes were like electricity, staring at Wu San who came with a tyrannical momentum.

"You lie down first. The expression was indifferent, he didn't dodge or dodge, easily blocked Wu San's heavy punch with his left palm, and then bent his five fingers, clasped his fist, and slashed out with a hand knife in his right hand, directly hitting Wu San's back neck acupoint, the strength was just right, so that the latter was blinded on the spot and fainted to the ground.

From the shot to the end, in just half a second, everything is like a cloud, without the slightest delay.

This is nothing to praise, Gu Chen's strength is enough to match the forging of the ninth layer cultivator, with the poor cultivation of the bottom king Wu San, who is only the fourth layer of the forging body, it is impossible for him to make a move in his hands.

This is the difference in strength brought about by the level of cultivation.

Looking at Wu San who fainted to the ground, Gu Chen sighed, for this poor guy, he inevitably felt a trace of sympathy in his heart.

In fact, Wu San's life in the Eight Extremes Sect was very hard, because his qualifications were too poor, and he couldn't keep up with the pace of the big army in practice, so that he was called the king of the bottom, and everyone was alienated, ridiculed, and oppressed him.

This kind of encounter is very similar to Gu Chen's situation in the past two years.