Born with divine powers?

His ears gradually recovered from the buzz, and the bare-chested man's face turned even redder when he heard the words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What are you kidding, this skinny boy who looks like a fire is born with divine powers?

The innate divine power is casting a line, just like an ordinary person checking out the sword vein, it is a unique existence, and it is a symbol of genius!

Moreover, the innate divine power is even rarer than that of those who have a sword vein, although it is useless for the cultivation of the sword yuan and is not taken to heart by the world, but for the sword casting line, it is no less than a talented cultivation genius.

Thinking of this, the bare-chested man was jealous in his heart.

It must be because of the cork handle of the hammer, and if you take the cork hammer yourself, you will definitely be able to do it!

With resentment, the bare-chested man stared at Demon Zangfeng's hand holding the hammer, and suddenly found a trace of abnormality.

The kid didn't know when he let go of the hammer, and his whole body trembled faintly with his right arm.

Seeing this, the bare-chested man was stunned for a moment, and then turned to great joy.

This kid is bored!

Hurriedly looked up at the incense burner not far away, and saw that a stick of incense had just burned less than a quarter, and at this time, this kid was out of strength.

Haha, stupid, really a fool, he went to swing a hammer with one hand in order to be in the limelight, and now he is out of strength, I see what else you can use to pass the first assessment.

The original resentment turned into joy, even if you can swing the hammer, even if you are born with divine power and use it, you can't pass the assessment, you are just a simple-minded handyman with developed limbs.

Forgetting that he was also just a handyman, the shirtless man continued to swing the hammer in his hand with superiority.

The demon Zangfeng on the side shook his body that was spasmodic because of excessive comfort, and under the induction of the divine soul, the warm current that brought him an abnormal experience became less and less, and finally disappeared completely.

These warm currents seemed to have appeared when I ran to the hospital with Sister Yuechan in my arms, and secretly wondered, Demon Zangfeng subconsciously looked at the incense sticks burning at the front.

Hmm? After glancing at the incense stick that had only burned a quarter, Demon Zangfeng was a little surprised in his heart.

So fast!

Although he knew from the moment he held the hammer that the first assessment would be difficult for him, Demon Zangfeng still didn't expect to finish swinging the 500 hammer so quickly.

I vaguely guessed why so many people were staring at me, probably because my performance just now was too ostentatious.

Shaking her head, no matter what, Sister Yuechan is still at home waiting for her to go back and take care of her.

In front of the eyes of a group of people, Demon Zangfeng silently turned around and walked towards the tower man behind him.

"Give up directly, it seems that you are still a little self-aware", looking at the demon Zangfeng silently leaving the casting table, the bare-chested man sneered.

If he could swing the hammer more slowly, maybe there was a glimmer of hope that he could swing the 500 hammer, but unfortunately the cork hammer would be better if he gave it to himself.

"500 times, are you qualified", Demon Zangfeng came to the man who looked like an iron tower and looked up and asked.

His sentence directly made the bare-chested man's eyes widen, "What does this kid want, is it possible that he wants to get by"

However, looking at the gloomy expression of the man in the iron tower, he seemed to be angry, and the bare-chested man suddenly sneered, obviously he didn't swing enough 500 hammers, and he actually wanted to cheat in front of the examiner, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Hearing this, the man in the iron tower narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him again, who had no sword yuan fluctuations.

The disgusted little white face, the disgusted thin body, but such a kid who can't look at it has burst out with a powerful force that is not commensurate with his figure.

"You're very good", after taking a deep look at the Demon Hidden Front, the tower man hummed.

What the?

Hearing this, the hearts of countless sword-forging apprentices exploded, and this kid actually made Lord Gray Yuan open his mouth to praise!

Compared to Demon Hidden Blade's 500 hammers in a short period of time, Lord Grayplain's praise shocked them even more!

You must know that Lord Gray Yuan is one of Master Yuantie's favorite disciples, although it is not as good as Lord Tuosen, but it is also an existence that everyone is in awe of, and it is the first time in recent years that he is directly praised in front of people like this!

Sure enough, is it because of the innate divine power, the group of sword-forging apprentices looked at the demon hidden feng with envy.

However, the most surprising thing was the bare-chested man behind the stage, listening to the praise of the man in the tower, his head did not turn for a while.

That's not right, shouldn't the examiner scold him next, or even teach this kid who wants to get through the tricks, why did he praise it, could it be that there is really something wrong with his ears?

"Come with me, the second assessment is to evaluate your maximum strength", the tower man hummed, turned and walked towards a small stone door in the first layer of the swordsmithing room.

Demon Zangfeng glanced at the man in the tower in surprise, and followed, thinking about the change in attitude before and after, this world really still depends on the strength to speak.

"Wait"

At this moment, a sharp duck's cry immediately attracted the attention of everyone, and also interrupted Gray Yuan's footsteps.

"Lord Examiner, this kid has no strength, he hasn't finished swinging 500 hammers yet", the bare-chested man eagerly pointed at the demon hidden front, it must be the man in the iron tower who was blinded by the speed of this kid's deliberate swing of the hammer just now, how could he swing 500 hammers in such a short time, but he had just swung 82 hammers.

Gray Yuan looked back at the big man in his arms, and when he saw that it was him again, his black face suddenly turned cold.

"No, no, the little one doesn't dare to question the adult, but the hammer is old and damaged, this kid must take the opportunity to steal and play tricks, and lie about the number of hammers, it's better to let him use my hammer to do it again, I can give up this assessment", seeing that the man in the tower was not good, the shirtless man was a little timid, but thinking that the demon Zangfeng was going to pass the test, he suddenly plucked up his courage and said.

One more time?

Many sword-forging apprentices who had seen him wield a hammer were secretly shameless, this person had no hope of passing the assessment, and even let that kid do it again on the grounds of giving up, if he really wanted to do it again, not to mention this kid, even they couldn't swing 500 hammers in the rest of the time.

Looking at the shirtless man who repeatedly made things difficult for him, Demon Zangfeng frowned slightly, his silence does not mean timidity, although he still has the strength to swing the hammer, but he will not be a soft persimmon and be arbitrarily pinched.

"500 hammers, a lot", at this moment, Tuosen, who had been silent, spoke.

His voice directly caused a group of apprentices to look at the big man in a white vest with knotted muscles.

What luck is this kid, even Lord Tuosen opened up for him!

However, since Lord Tuosen said 500, then this kid really swung 500 hammers, and the color of envy became more and more intense, and they stared at the demon hidden Feng, as if they wanted to hook the innate divine power on his body with their eyes.

"This...", the bare-chested man didn't know the man in the tower, but he had heard of Tuosen, and when he saw him speak, his face turned red.

"You can't even swing that cork hammer 200 times," Tuosen said lightly.

After Tuosen finished speaking, a group of sword-forging apprentices looked at the big man with a sneer, this kind of person who can't be jealous of others through the assessment, they have seen too much in the previous assessments, and they are the most disdainful.

"Hmph", Gray Yuan's thick nose sounded, he didn't look at his bare shoulders, and directly led the demon Zangfeng to the single stone door in the distance.

Only the bare-chested man was left on the field, blushing, looking at the broken cork hammer and wanting to speak, but couldn't open his mouth.