Chapter 440 was an accident

on the square.

"Is it my turn?"

With a shock to his body, Zhao Wei stood up.

In his eyes, there was a hint of apprehension.

Before the test, the palms of the hands were already oozing with sweat.

"It's another late-stage heaven-level martial artist. ”

"Don't look at it, with his cultivation, he will definitely be eliminated. ”

"That's right, it's just a formality. ”

"Poor people of the Five Nations. ”

There were bursts of ridicule from the crowd, which made the tension in Zhao Wei's heart more and more intense.

"Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, don't be nervous, you just need to give full play to your strength, and with your cultivation, you will definitely be able to leave traces on the stone stele. ”

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded softly.

Give Zhao Wei confidence.

It also attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, it's Qin Chen. ”

"What did he say just now? As long as you give full play to your strength, you will definitely be able to leave traces?"

"Didn't I hear me wrong?"

"Hahaha, it's really nice to speak, with that guy's heaven-level guy, it's impossible to leave traces on the stone stele, right?"

"You believe this, this son just wants to give himself a little confidence. ”

"I remember, then Qin Chen himself is just a heaven-level martial artist, haha, hahaha!"

The crowd leaned forward and leaned back, all laughing.

The previous assessment has long confirmed a truth, it is impossible for a heaven-level martial artist to leave traces on it, even if it is a Xuan level, if it is not to reach the peak of the early stage of the Xuan level, otherwise, there is a certain risk.

And Qin Chen actually said that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to leave his name, what kind of joke?

Everyone took it as a joke.

Except for Zhao Wei.

"Since Dust Shao said so, then I, I will definitely be able to. ”

With a flash of light, the apprehension in Zhao Wei's eyes became firm, and he slowly walked to the stele.

Airplanes!

The powerful coercion came from the cover, and such a terrifying aura made it almost difficult for Zhao Wei to breathe just by standing in front of the Trace Stone Monument.

"Don't panic, the dust is less to say, resisting coercion is the best way, the real way is to adapt to coercion, let coercion, become a kind of external environment, so that the soul is immune to this coercion. ”

Zhao Wei took a deep breath.

If Qin Chen informed him of this method at this time, then with Zhao Wei's talent, he would not be able to do it at all.

However, with the brewing of the previous incense stick, Zhao Wei had already become familiar with this coercion in advance.

Gradually.

He felt that he was integrated into this coercion, and the strong sense of oppression, in a trance, seemed to become a little lighter.

Zhao Wei knew that this was actually just an illusion, and the coercion was not reduced, but his resistance to coercion was gradually changing.

"Hey, this kid, something seems wrong!"

"Looking at his expression, you don't really think that you can leave a mark on the stele, do you?"

"It's too naïve, even the true power of a Xuan-level martial artist may not be able to stay, he is a heaven-level martial artist, and the true qi in his body has not been transformed, why do you think so?"

In the midst of everyone's suspicions, Zhao Wei suddenly moved.

Bang!

With his legs kicked on the ground, the whole person rose into the sky, and his demeanor was ordinary, without any fancy places.

Rumble!

With the rise, the coercion from the Trace Stone Tablet was frantically raised.

But Zhao Wei did not resist, but closed his eyes to perceive this coercion and become familiar with this coercion.

Almost instantaneously, he came to a height of ten meters.

"Go!"

In the burst of cheers, Zhao Wei's eyes suddenly opened, and his entire body rotated in the air, taking advantage of the opportunity of rotation, the strength of his whole body was instantly transferred to his right hand, and a punch was blasted out.

Rumble!

The fist was mighty, turning into an amazing tornado, roaring, roaring, and slamming into the stone monument.

With a bang, the fist power collided with the stele, shattered and split apart, and the violent fist wind scattered in all directions, breaking out with a piercing whistling.

"Hahaha, just this little bit of power, also left traces?"

"Weak, too weak. ”

"Compared to the attacks of several Xuan-level martial artists of my Dawei Dynasty before, it can't be compared at all. ”

Before the results came out, many warriors of the Dawei Dynasty had already burst into laughter.

Because they knew very well that Zhao Wei's blow, in terms of power, could not be compared with several Xuan-level martial artists of the previous Dawei Dynasty.

And before, even those great Xuan-level martial artists had not left traces on the stone stele, and now Zhao Wei is even more impossible.

In the midst of laughter, everyone looked at the stone tablet, at this time, the mighty fist wind had already dispersed, and the black stone tablet, which was quite vague before, gradually became clear.

"You see, I'm going to say that this kid can't leave a trace...... Ga...... What?"

A genius, beaming with pride, halfway through his words, suddenly, his eyes widened, and the whole person seemed to be choked, and his eyes bulged.

The other mocking geniuses were also stunned, and they were all dumbfounded.

I saw that on the stone tablet, a shallow fist mark appeared there, which was clearly absent before.

"Leave a trace, pass. ”

A white light flashed, and Zhao Wei was teleported to the other side of the square.

"Did I really pass?"

His face was flushed, Zhao Wei was stunned, and until now, he hadn't been able to react, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"Less dust, I passed. ”

Muttering to himself, Zhao Wei looked at Qin Chen excitedly, with tears in his eyes.

Smiling slightly, Qin Chen nodded.

Wow!

At this time, the entire square was already in an uproar.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell just happened?"

"Why can that guy leave traces on the Trace Stone Tablet, he is obviously just a heaven-level martial artist. ”

Everyone was shocked, one by one dumbfounded, almost unable to believe their eyes.

At the same time, I don't understand it at all.

However, Zhao Wei's result undoubtedly injected a shot in the arm to the other heaven-level martial artists present, and they all became excited.

Maybe.

There were no traces of a heaven-level martial artist before, not because a heaven-level martial artist couldn't do it, but just that no such person had appeared.

In the midst of the excitement of the discussion.

Next, the assessment continues.

With Zhao Wei in front, the other geniuses have greatly increased their self-confidence, and they are all doing their best to make a move.

The pass rate of the assessment has been slightly improved.

It's just that a heaven-level martial artist, but only Zhao Wei will pass in the future.

Let everyone wonder if this is an accident.

"Next!"

Swish!

A white light enveloped Xiao Jing.

With Zhao Wei's example, Xiao Jing's confidence increased greatly, he held his breath and concentrated, jumped to a height of ten meters, and tried his best to split a palm.

Boom!

The palm qi is vertical and horizontal, leaving traces on the stone tablet, and a shallow palm print immediately appears.

Seeing this, Xiao Jing smiled and was teleported aside.

"Wow!"

The audience exploded instantly.

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