The black-clothed deacon glanced at Su Daochen in a little surprise, with a look of puzzlement.

Su Daochen raised his head and bowed his hand slightly towards the high platform, to be precise, to the crane-haired old man sitting in the middle.

Yang Jingchun was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand Su Daochen's intentions, he still smiled slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Is there something wrong with Xiaoyou?" ”

At this moment, he did not regard Su Daochen as a pure academy disciple, but as a junior friend, and his tone was slightly friendly.

This young man is too mysterious in his eyes, with an outstanding temperament and good means, which is very different from the rumors, which really makes him confused, and under this, he does not dare to be careless.

Su Daochen's eyes flashed slightly, sensing the kindness emanating from the old man, and nodded slightly, smiling.

"I've met the dean, and I heard that this time Xiaobi's first disciple can enter the cold clear pool to cultivate for three days?"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed at the Ninth Giant Ding, and said endlessly, "I wonder if if a disciple lifts up this Ninth Xuanshi Ding, can he practice in Hanqing Pool for a few more days?" ”

After that, the audience changed.

Many people looked angry, and the respect that had just poured out disappeared.

"Arrogance! This kid is too arrogant! Han Qingchi is a right that only Xiaobi has to enjoy, does he think he is invincible now? ”

"That is, the first round is just a strength test, and it can't represent the comprehensive strength of the martial artist at all, and Su Daochen is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue when he says this."

"Hehe, everyone, don't be impatient. Have you forgotten that this ninth Xuanshi Ding is a forbidden spell that no one can break, and no one has been able to lift it for thousands of years, just by him, can he do it? ”

Many disciples looked angry, and they were eager to drown him with spittle, all of them thought that Su Daochen was carried away and wanted to lift the ninth Xuanshi Ding, but it was just wishful thinking!

In the stands, many bigwigs in the county town were also extremely surprised, their faces were not much better, and they couldn't sit still.

Su Daochen's words are indeed a bit arrogant.

The ninth Xuanshi Ding, weighing 3,000 catties!

A martial artist in the first realm of martial arts, even if he is at the peak of the Nine Realms of Body Refining, the strongest strength of muscles and bones is only more than two thousand catties, which can only be done under the premise of true yuan infusion.

For thousands of years, the academy has produced countless outstanding people, and even what they can't do in the body refining realm, can Su Daochen, a teenager who has been burdened with the name of waste wood for three years, be able to do it?

Everyone shook their heads, it was almost impossible!

Even if Su Daochen is still cultivating, he is only refining the fourfold realm, and he will be able to support the fivefold realm to the sky.

The amount of true element in the body is thin and small, and even if the physical body is strong, it cannot exert strong strength.

On a high platform.

Yang Jingchun's eyes were full of meaning, and he suddenly laughed, twisted his white beard and said: "Hehe, if you can lift the Ninth Crown, no matter what the next results are, how about the old man let you cultivate in the Hanqing Pond for ten more days?" ”

"Deal!"

The corners of Su Daochen's mouth outlined a trace of arc, and he happily agreed.

"Crazy, this kid shouldn't be crazy, what are you daydreaming in the daytime......"

Outside the field, everyone's eyes twitched slightly, and they couldn't stop conjecturing.

With a leisurely face, Su Daochen walked lightly towards the Ninth Juding, not caring at all about everyone's eyes.

As the saying goes, there is a lot of hustle and bustle, and ..... What does it have to do with him?

It's just that everything fades away with time.

In the field.

The ninth stone tripod seems to rise from the sky, covering people, and the other eight stone tripods seem to be like toys in comparison, very small.

Raising his head, Su Daochen stood calmly, looking at the giant tripod as big as a hill, and his eyes were as bright as a knife.

This tripod is too big!

When you walk under the mountain, you have to raise your hand slightly to touch the bottom of the stone.

Ordinary disciples, let alone moving, can't even make them tremble.

Taking a deep breath, Su Daochen condensed his qi and concentrated his energy, mobilized the qi and blood of his whole body, causing it to surge all over the acupoints, and suddenly raised his arms to support the bottom of the mountain.

"Drink!"

With a heavy drink, Su Daochen's energy was full of energy, the power of his body surged, his slightly bent knees suddenly tightened, and the mountain ding trembled slightly, shaking for a moment.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a constant "click" sound.

There was a huge repulsion from the flesh, and the ground under Su Daochen's feet was split in an instant, like a spider's web, quickly spreading towards the surroundings.

The ground trembled, and the stone rumbled and shook violently, and then slowly rose half a foot above the ground.

This......

Outside the field, everyone's pupils shrank, and they couldn't help but stand up, their extremely frightened eyes looked away, staring at the behemoth without blinking, and their emotions were a little unbalanced.

"Can this kid really lift it?"

Bang!

With a bang, the giant ding smashed to the ground, and sand and dust rose from the ground.

"After all, it still doesn't work......

Muttering, Su Daochen's face was calm, he withdrew his arms, and Shi Shiran walked out from under the stone ding.

Seeing this scene, many people took a long breath, showing such expressions, and their mood gradually calmed down.

What countless heroes can't do for thousands of years, it's normal for Su Daochen to not be able to do it, if he really does it, then it's really hell!

Off-site.

Many disciples showed a victorious gesture on their faces, and they gathered together in groups of three or five.

Although they were very unhappy with Su Daochen's arrogant remarks, they had to admit that his strength far surpassed them.

Many of the disciples just talked in low voices, sneering slightly, and did not dare to talk loudly.

Therefore, the atmosphere of the audience was a little weirdly quiet, only a whisper of squirming, but it was not really audible.

Su Shuirou subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, raised her arrogant face again, her eyes were sarcastic, the corners of her mouth were deeply bantering, and she said in a low voice:

"Su Daochen, Su Daochen, I haven't seen you for a long time, Miss Ben still thinks that you are the king, but I can't think of it..... But he's just a grandstanding clown. ”

At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from the slightly silent field.

"Haha, I'm laughing to death! This ninth Xuanshi Ding can't even be lifted by Brother Yan, isn't this waste because he has done too much in Baiyimeng, and he feels that he can do it again? ”

"It's just, do you really think you're invincible?"

In the corner outside the venue, Fan Wen and the others stood on the outermost side of the crowd, seeing the scene of Su Daochen from a distance, they leaned forward and closed their backs with laughter, their faces were full of sarcasm, and their tears were about to burst into laughter.

The laughter instantly overwhelmed the audience, and everyone heard it clearly, and in an instant, the eyes of the audience swept towards that corner, looking at a few people with strange faces.

Suddenly, under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, the disciples around Fan Wen took the lead and couldn't bear it, and they all retreated back, revealing an expression that I didn't know this thing.

"Uh...."

As if sensing something, Fan Wen and the others laughed for a while, turned around a little stiffly, and instantly turned blue and red, and under the strange eyes of the audience, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill.

It's so embarrassing that Rao can't stand it with his face.

But in the next moment, with hatred in his eyes, he blamed all this on Su Daochen, if it weren't for the latter, he wouldn't have become everyone's laughing stock.

"It seems that some people are disappointed with their performance......"

In the silent martial arts arena, a clear voice was raised, and the white-shirted young man stood with his hands in his hands, looking towards the corner, his eyes glowing with an inexplicable light, almost cold.