The fat apprentice's chest slammed into the sky, and after some promises, the two of them were sent to the place, and then they couldn't wait to leave.

This is a huge martial arts arena, and dozens of strong apprentices in white martial arts uniforms are watching a martial artist practice boxing on the stage.

This person is about in his early thirties, his body is thin, his eyes are shining, his body moves like a wind, he leaps freely, his two fists are clenched like leopard paws, his five fingers are like hooks of steel, and his fists are strong and powerful and fast and changeable.

After a set of boxing techniques, this person did not immediately collect the merits, but slightly breathed, and the body moved again, or fists or palms, or fingers or claws, turning into the afterimage of the Tao, and actually beat the four alloy targets at the four corners of the martial arts platform to pieces, and the crisp and huge "roar" sound reverberated back and forth in the martial arts arena for a long time.

Pan Heng was also excited and enthusiastic, eager to join in together, sweat and practice martial arts.

This person seemed to have already discovered the arrival of Li Chunfeng and Pan Heng, and after briefly instructing the apprentices, he took the initiative to greet him and greeted Li Chunfeng warmly.

"Hey, who did I think it was, it turned out to be Brother Li, come on, come on, go to my house first, it just so happened that I got a little cloud fairy tea, you are blessed." "That man didn't have the slightest martial artist's frame, but like a sleek and sophisticated merchant who ushered in and sent him.

Li Chunfeng smiled brightly, and hurriedly said politely: "Instructor Lingda's Cloud Mist Immortal Tea, who doesn't worry about it in the entire base, today is really my lucky day!"

The two greeted each other politely, all the way to a rather elegant room.

After Ling Feng sat on the tea table, his temperament changed, and he no longer looked like he was fierce and uncast, dexterous as a bird, and sharp as a knife just now, but the clouds were light and the wind was light, and his movements were elegant, and he skillfully concocted a cup of steaming milky white mist tea, and even Pan Heng got a cup.

"Come, you're welcome, take advantage of the fog to dissipate, hurry up and taste it!" Ling Feng stretched out his hand and asked.

Li Chunfeng also said to Pan Heng: "Come on, don't waste it, this cup is worth no less than a bottle of F-grade genetic medicine!"

Pan Heng's heart moved, picked up the teacup, sniffed lightly, a refreshing fragrance instantly submerged into the limbs, take a sip slowly, the tea entrance is hot and cold, making people feel like they are in the mountains and clouds, looking into the distance, bathing in the fairy wind, and can't help but give birth to the illusion of becoming an immortal.

What surprised Pan Heng even more was that after the tea was in his abdomen, the innate sword qi left by the sword god in the invincible sword body was also ready to move, and even in the empty dantian, there was a trace of heat.

It's a pity that Pan Heng hasn't officially started his cultivation yet, so he can't look inward, and he doesn't know what the heat flow in the dantian is.

Pan Heng woke up from his intoxication, and curiously looked at the tea with residual clouds and mist again, but Li Chunfeng beside him still looked fluttering and did not wake up.

Ling Feng also opened his eyes quickly, but saw that Pan Heng actually woke up one step earlier than him, the light in his eyes flashed, and he was silent, waiting for Li Chunfeng to wake up.

After more than a minute, Li Chunfeng let out a sigh of relief, gently put down the teacup, slapped his thigh and said, "Sure enough, it's Yunwu Immortal Tea, just now I felt like I was almost about to become an immortal, haha!"

"As long as Secretary Li likes it, I will only keep one or two, and I will give you the rest!" Ling Feng poured Li Chunfeng a full cup of tea again.

"Look at it, it's still so polite, who are the two of us!" Li Chunfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly said politely.

After the two were polite again, Li Chunfeng introduced today's main character.

"Oh, by the way, you see that I patronize the immortal tea that covets you, and I forgot to introduce you to a talented little brother!" Li Chunfeng pointed at Pan Heng, and then said: "Although this brother is young, he can kill two F-level genetic warriors in an instant without assessing the martial arts, why don't you send it to you quickly and test your strength!"

"Really?" Ling Feng pretended to be surprised: "This little brother looks like he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he has such a strength and has not yet been certified and assessed, he must be strict with the teacher's teaching, so as not to make you impetuous, right?"

Ling Feng also had the original reason for saying this, under the iron vascular system of the Human Extreme Pavilion and the Martial Arts Association, whether it was a master or a coach, the disciples and students were taught step by step according to strict procedures.

When many people teach their disciples, in order to avoid them being too ambitious and greedy for all kinds of benefits brought by the recognition of martial artists, so that their Dao hearts are unstable and their will is not strong, they will deliberately ask them not to go to the martial artist registration and assessment without permission, and they must go to the assessment to find a way out after they have cultivated to a certain extent, or after their potential is exhausted.

Pan Heng didn't answer positively, he just got up and hugged his fists and said, "I'm going to trouble Chief Instructor Ling." ”

"Hahaha, young hero, it's easy to say!" Ling Feng also got up and said, "Take the liberty of asking, respect the teacher's name?"

"Ancient One!"

Pan Heng only knew that the sword god was called Gu Yi, and he didn't know anything else.

"Who?"

Ling Feng shuddered violently, and with his kung fu, he almost didn't stand firm.

"My master's name is Gu Yi, does the chief instructor know each other?" Pan Hengqi said.

Ling Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I don't know which Ancient One senior you are talking about?"

"It's rare for Gu Yi to have the same name!" Pan Heng wondered.

Ling Feng seemed to want to confirm something, and continued to ask, "Brother, let me ask one more thing, has the old man also come to Base 9?"

Pan Heng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly understood what this thing was trying to confirm, so he said ambiguously: "Instructor, if you are talking to me about a person, my master is over there, if it is not a person, sorry, the master will not let me say it!"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously followed the direction of Pan Hengzhi, which was where the federal prison was located.

Finally confirmed what he thought in his heart, Ling Feng was overjoyed, warmly held Pan Heng's hand, and said: "Oh, I'll just say how can I see you so kind, it turns out that you are a high disciple of the Sword God, come and come, today I have your brother here, I will ensure that you finish the exam smoothly, and by the way, I will also see the Sword God Peerless!"

Li Chunfeng suddenly became excited, looked at Ling Feng who was out of shape in surprise, and then looked at the mysterious Pan Heng, only feeling that he seemed to know this Sao Nian for the first day.

The assessment area for the martial arts rating is quite large, about hundreds of square meters, and there are heavy metal walls on all sides, and nothing else.

Pan Heng stood in the middle of the field, and Ling Feng's cautious voice came from the communicator above his head: "Brother, it's coming out, you are ready to prepare!"

Pan Heng didn't speak, and Chongtian made an OK gesture.

"Boom!"

After a few minutes of waiting, a gate rose from each of the four walls, and ten mutant jackals staggered out.

These mutant jackals were the kind that Pan Heng had bitten when he had just crossed over and was reborn.

At that time, the system had not yet been activated, and the flesh and blood of one leg was blurred by the bite of this fierce beast, and the bones were broken, and the heart-rending pain still made him palpitate, and now when he saw these mutant jackals again, it could be said that the enemies were very red when they saw each other!

It's a pity that these mutant jackals are different from the kind of dragons and tigers at the beginning, one by one they are missing arms and legs, some even have only half of their heads, and one of them has no limbs at all, as if they were forcibly thrown in.

Pan Heng was speechless, which obviously played a key role in Li Chunfeng's "money ability".