Everything continued, but Veris snatched the next opportunity to test his strength.

Dior knew that he would never let himself think about it, although he was not afraid of this silver hair, but the face of the organizer still had to be taken into account. Especially in the case of a skirmish just now, he didn't want to lose his qualification to participate in the next stage because of such a boring reason, so he put up with it for the time being, and at the same time he could see what kind of abilities this arrogant guy had.

The other warriors waiting for the test were probably in the same mood, and the young men brought by Veris kept cheering for them, so that the room was filled with these cheers.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Veris.

And this silver-haired man also looked very sassy, and directly took off his loose top, revealing a strong upper body like a black bear, with silver chest hair of the same color as his hair, raising his hands and roaring a few times, and then punching several times out of thin air in front of him to warm up, not caring about other people's eyes at all, and deliberately shaking his muscles to show others, revealing his heavy show off in his heart.

The martial artists who can come here are above the level in terms of psychological quality, and they have a good cultivation, so on the surface, they just silently do not respond to his behavior, of course, what they think in their hearts is only known to everyone.

But it seems that Veris still has some goods in his hands, and a few punches are accompanied by a whirring wind cracking sound, which is very crisp, just listening to this, you know that the strike power is very strong, and it may be a little difficult for this ordinary martial artist to deal with it, and this is just a warm-up action he uses, and it seems that he still has some strength in terms of hitting power.

Dio couldn't help but recall the words he had just heard from the young men touting Veris, and remembered mentioning that Veris's powerful impact punches should be his strong point, and it was revealed that the obstacle run and the combined attack against ten nimble warriors were not good, and it was obvious that his weakness should be agility.

Thinking of this, Dior's eyes flashed slightly, and he knew it in his heart.

At this time, Verris's warm-up was over, and I saw that he moved the muscle groups on his lower shoulders, standing steadily in front of the power sensing stone, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his expression became focused and calm, as if he had changed a person.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Dior's heart, as if something he wanted appeared in front of him, but after a while, it disappeared, as if it had never appeared, so that Dior could not feel if the feeling was an illusion.

And at this moment, Veris raised his right fist, and the muscles on his arm began to beat violently to a degree visible to the naked eye, and then his right fist disappeared, and a huge arc surrounded by countless chaotic air currents appeared in the air, and it bombarded the power induction stone with heavy accuracy!

In an instant, the faces of the warriors on the side, who were originally in a relaxed mood, all changed greatly.

At this moment, a picture appeared in the hearts of the onlookers in surprise.

That is, the raging typhoon rolled up monstrous waves on the sea surface and crashed the reef!

The hustle and bustle is unstoppable!

......

In the middle of the mountain wall, several semicircular gray-white platforms extend out, and on the platform are round stone houses, in which several people in casual clothes are sitting on sofas arranged in an arc, chatting casually.

The age of these people is basically in their thirties and forties, and the youngest one is a man with a rough face, who looks to be more than thirty-five years old, with a beard and wearing a loose martial arts uniform, but he can still vaguely see the bulging muscle groups on his chest and shoulders, and his arms move slightly, and the pieces of muscles that are as solid as iron come to life as if they have their own lives, full of explosive power.

The oldest is a little old man with a red beard, who looks to be in his sixties, but his body still looks very strong, no worse than a man in the prime of life.

Facing the couch where these people were sitting was a transparent glass wall, through which you could usually see the entire valley, but at this time, the glass wall curtain appeared with a series of gridded images, on which the warriors in each room were officially tested.

"The quality of this year's newcomers is a bit poor. A dark-skinned middle-aged man sitting on the side stared at the picture on the glass wall for a long time, and then said with some emotion.

"There's no way, now young people are more superstitious about the power of firearms, even if they want to practice martial arts, they can't bear it, and they like to take shortcuts. Alas, the new initiation disciples in my sect are really not as good as the generation, and the times have really changed. A bald man with a bald head on the side and a circle of brown curly hair on the side responded with emotion.

"Actually, I personally think that this kind of change is not bad, but it has brought a good opportunity for change in our martial arts world. The youngest strong man turned his head when he heard this, and said with a grin: "The development of free fighting has been very good over the years, and many nobles and military police like to practice this. And those martial artists have also begun to seek to combine with the new weapons that have not only appeared, but the effect is not very good? Even many armies have begun to adopt their own set of cultivation methods, and they have performed very well on the battlefield, isn't this quite in line with our traditional purpose of emphasizing actual combat? I think we should change it, and we should change it so that we can keep up with this era......

"Humph!"

The bald man and the dark-skinned man both snorted with unswerving faces, not answering the strong man's words, but also not saying anything to refute him.

"Poseidon, there is some truth in your words, and we must change it, but we must be more cautious about how to change it. The oldest redbeard spoke, "And we have to take into account all the reactions, don't you say?"

Poseidon shrugged and did not continue to say his opinion.

"But Poseidon is right about one thing, we must add some new blood to the martial arts world to stir up the current stagnant water, so this time Poseidon hustle and bustle to join us is a good opportunity, we can better observe what good changes this change can bring us. The red-bearded old man laughed a few times, glanced at the other people in the room, and especially stayed on the bald man and the dark-skinned man for a while, and the two of them had regained their composure, and seemed to agree with the old man with the red beard.

"It's still President Darkan who is insightful. ”

Poseidon laughed and gave a thumbs up to the old man with the red beard.

"Let's just say that the following tests are all tricks, and I didn't fail to pass them back then? Could it be that those who passed were better than me? Just kidding, I can now pinch them all to death with one hand, according to me, there is no need for this kind of test to stay at all, go directly to the ring, who wins and who is stronger, isn't it clear at a glance? Like the disciple I brought, as a martial arts teacher of several dukes' families, will his skills be poor? More than 90 percent of the people below estimated that he couldn't even take a punch, but he definitely failed in the test below, and this kind of test obviously didn't ...... at all."

Just as Poseidon was using the topic to express his depression back then, a voice suddenly interjected, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

"That silver-haired person is your disciple, right?"

"Huh?"

Poseidon turned his head to look at the picture the speaker was pointing to, and after a moment, his face changed suddenly.