"Come on!" Zuo Qinglong, who was about to step into the True Martial Sect, encouraged Qingyun.

"Definitely!" Qingyun responded.

"What exactly is going to be assessed?"

"You don't know that?"

"The exercises of the True Martial Sect care most about the cultivator's willpower, explosive power, and ** strength!"

“......”

Everyone is talking about it, and most of the remaining people are real apprentices.

"Alright, everyone, be quiet!" the middle-aged Zhenyuan was contained in the voice, and it exploded in the crowd like thunder.

After everyone heard this, they were about to quiet down and wait for the arrival of the assessment.

"Everyone is obedient, next, everyone should not use any energy, with their fists, hit this spar!" The middle-aged man pointed to a huge spar brought by several masters of the Daoquan Realm and said.

"Who's going to come first?" The middle-aged man's eyes rolled, and his eyes looked at the apprentice like electricity.

Everybody, you look at me, I'll look at you, and finally a sixteen-year-old boy stepped forward and said, "I'll come first!"

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, his fist had already slammed into the hedron, and his face did not have a trace of pain.

The spar glowed, a golden light flashed, and the cyan number "56" appeared on the spar.

"It's a pity, the real martial arts are not worth the mark, you can't enter the real martial arts gate!" the middle-aged man shook his head regretfully.

"What exactly is the true force value?"

"Why test the true force value?"

“......”

There are many people who are very confused.

"The true force value is the level of control you have over your own ** strength, so as to test whether you are suitable for cultivating the True Martial Arts Sutra!" the middle-aged man answered everyone's doubts.

"The level of control!" Qingyun immediately thought of Zuo Qinglong, thinking that Qinglong has such a strong energy control, if it is tested, why not get a full score?

"Sixty, low control, just passing, you can carry out the next assessment!"

"Eighty, medium control......"

"Thirty-two, I have no chance with the True Martial Arts!"

“......”

One after another, they were tested, and finally it was Qingyun's turn.

When Qingyun was testing with everyone, he was always thinking about Zuo Qinglong's way of shooting and the skills of exerting force, and he was studying it.

Qingyun walked in front of the spar, closed his eyes, and felt the strength of his body, and his spiritual power was concentrated to a point.

"Why don't you start yet?"

"No!

"Close your eyes and pretend to be profound!"

"yes!"

"Get out of here, pretending to be a force!"

"Get down!"

“...... "Qingyun's behavior angered the other apprentices.

And several masters of the True Martial Sect had smiles on their faces when they looked at Qingyun's situation.

"Bang!"

Qingyun adjusted all the energy in ** as much as possible, and then hit these with his heart a little, with a crisp sound, very small, smaller than the person who tested at the beginning, the person with the lowest true force value.

"What?"

"It's such a shame to be so quiet!"

"I estimate that the real force is not worth more than ten!"

“...... "Everyone was talking about it.

The hedron didn't shine, and everyone began to talk again.

"The hedron doesn't respond!"

"There is no real force value!"

"This guy is a piece of shit!"

“......”

Under everyone's heated discussion, a red number "5!" appeared on the spar, Qingyun couldn't believe that looking at the number, he was really a waste.

Up to now, there has never been a single digit, and the red "five" character is like a boulder pressed on Qingyun's heart.

And the middle-aged man and several Daoquan Realm masters looked at Qingyun with strange eyes, just like looking at monsters.

"Senior, let's announce the results!"

"Don't let the waste be disgraced here!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

“......”

"Shut up for me, I'll announce the results now!" the middle-aged man scolded, and then said with trembling hands: "105, excellent!"

“105！”

"Excellent!"

"How is this possible?"

"Isn't a perfect score of 100?"

"Senior, you must be mistaken!"

"Senpai, let's re-announce the results!"

“...... ,"The apprentices are willing to believe it, and they all think that they must have seen it wrong, and the real force value is obviously "five"!

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me!" The middle-aged man waved his hand to make everyone quiet, and then said excitedly: "The full score of the real force value is one hundred and fifteen, and after it exceeds one hundred, the color of the number will turn red!"

"This ......"

"Impossible!"

“...... "Everyone talked about it again in disbelief.

"Alas!" While everyone was discussing, Qingyun sighed and said, "Why is it only one hundred and five!"

"Damn!"

"Day!"

"This kid can really pretend!"

"Watch out for lightning strikes!"

“...... "Everyone has changed from not cutting just now to being jealous and envious now.

"You go and inform the door master and tell him about the true force value test this time!" The appearance of such a high true force value made the middle-aged man unable to sit still, pointed to a Dao Spring Realm master, and asked him to find the door master.

"Go on!"

......

In the end, all 330 people completed the test, only 98 people passed the first round of assessment, and the rest all had no chance with the Zhenwu Sect, which shows that the requirements of the Zhenwu Sect for the disciples under the sect are extremely strict.

"Haha...... After the true martial arts value test, the middle-aged man laughed twice and said: "In this martial arts value test, there are a few people I am very satisfied with, and the control power of the True Martial Arts True Scripture has reached such a point without cultivating it." Don't be discouraged if you just pass, your force value can be increased!"

"Great! It's not far from entering the True Martial Sect!" Many people who passed the first level of the assessment were very excited.

But one person said coldly: "Don't be too happy, the next assessment will be even harsher!"

"Alright!" the middle-aged man quieted everyone down, and then said, "You guys get ready, and immediately follow me into the True Martial Sect for the next assessment!"

"Ma Qingyun, early morning, Hexiang, the three of you come over first!"

Under everyone's envious eyes, the three of them walked in front of the middle-aged man.

Among them, Ling Chen was the cold voice just now, and he said to Qingyun: "Lucky guy, you won't be so far away in the next level?"

"Thanks for the reminder, I think my good luck will still be with me!" Qingyun said with a smile.

"Good luck is useless, you are nothing without strength!"

"But now I can say that my force test value is higher than yours, everything is enough!"

"Wait, good luck won't be with you anymore!" Ling Chen said coldly.

The more Qingyun listened to this guy's words, the more angry he became, and he wanted to beat him up immediately, but he forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "I just have to rely on luck to pass the next level, what can you do with me?"

"You...... "Ling Chen raised his finger and pointed at Qingyun, so angry that he only said one word.

"Let go of your dog's paws!" Qingyun said coldly.

"I'm not going to let it go today!"

"It looks like yours is a dog's paw!" Qingyun said with a sudden realization.

"Haha......"

"Haha......"

“......”

The crane was a white crane, and he laughed with his fingers, and the others all laughed with him.

"You, looking for death!" Ling Chen said angrily, a long sword appeared in his heart, holding the sword flower and stabbing directly into Qingyun's heart.

In the True Martial Sect, in the ancient hall of Nazhuyu Mountain, the True Martial Sect Master and the four elders all sat in the main hall.

At this time, they had already obtained Qingyun's force value of one hundred and five, they were very shocked, and immediately opened the Zhenwumen Speculum Objective, which could observe the assessment, most of them had been in front of the big mirror in front of the hall, looking for Qingyun's figure.