Chapter XXXVII

The person who came walked up to Wencheng and stood still, and said condescendingly: "You are the Wencheng who came to test?" Glancing at the knife in Wencheng's left hand, "Let's start, pull out your knife and shoot at me with all your might." ”

Wen Cheng was stunned when he heard this, this is what you call a test? I thought it was better to test the speed and strength or something, but I didn't expect the result to be such a test method.

Lao Chen saw Wen Cheng hesitating, so he opened his mouth and encouraged: "It's okay, this is the deacon Ye Kaiyun in the club, Brother Ye is a second-rate peak master, he will know your strength if you go all out once." The club will give you the corresponding level and treatment according to your strength, which can not be perfunctory and affect your future development. ”

Wen Cheng nodded, took two steps back and stood still in front of Ye Kaiyun, thinking about it and giving up the plan to use the knife. The knife in his hand is too sharp, and using the knife is simply taking advantage of Ye Kaiyun, Wencheng doesn't want to take advantage of others. And since this Ye Kaiyun is a second-rate peak master, Wencheng has no idea of keeping his hands. In his opinion, what he cultivated was the second-rate internal strength given by Shangguan Yan, although he had cultivated to the sixth level, he was a second-rate master at best, even if he went all out, he would not be Ye Kaiyun's opponent, so was it necessary for him to keep his hand?

Wen Cheng took a deep breath, exhaled and opened his voice, erected his palm as a knife, the internal qi in his body surged, and he slashed towards Ye Kaiyun with all his strength.

Originally, when Ye Kaiyun saw that Wen Cheng did not draw the knife, but instead carried the knife with his palm, his neck turned red and a wave of anger was about to surge out of his chest. He is Chinese New Year's Eve five years old today, and he has been cultivating Yuan Yigun for nearly thirty years, and even the master of the sect praised him, and personally told him that he is expected to break through to the first-class realm at the age of forty, and he will have a place in the future head of the Tongqian Society. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been allowed to stay in the main gate as a deacon to test newcomers, which is why the door focuses on cultivating him, and wants him to get in touch with newcomers as much as possible to prepare for recruiting talents in the future. I didn't expect that he, Ye Kaiyun, would be despised by a young man in his early twenties today.

However, before Ye Kaiyun's anger could be released, his eyes shrank in surprise by the surging internal qi that suddenly emanated from Wen Cheng's body. The internal qi that erupted from Wen Cheng's body at this moment was even more violent than him, and he saw Wen Cheng's palm slashing towards him.

Ye Kaiyun couldn't care about any anger or face anymore, now it was important to save his life, he quickly pulled out the spear behind his back, clenched his hands horizontally, and went up towards Wencheng's palm, ready to defend to the death.

Wen Cheng watched Ye Kaiyun pull out the spear, his eyes moved, thinking that the test was like this, and he slapped the gun without the slightest hesitation.

Boom!

Ye Kaiyun felt as if he had been hit by a big bull when he was a child, and a huge force passed from the barrel of the gun to his arms, shaking his hands numb, and he couldn't hold the spear at all, accompanied by bursts of scorching pain.

The whole person was like a hairball kicked away, and it flew out in an instant, completely collapsing a brick wall.

When Lao Chen saw Wencheng replacing the knife with his hand, he thought that Wencheng was holding the university. Unexpectedly, the next change directly made Lao Chen's mouth open, and before he could react, Brother Ye was sent flying.

Wen Cheng saw that Ye Kaiyun flew out all of a sudden, he was also a little stunned, he didn't feel any resistance at all, and Ye Kaiyun flew out. But now was not the time to think about this, he saw with his own eyes that Ye Kaiyun, who had fallen with the brick wall, spewed out a mouthful of blood when he fell to the ground.

"Brother Ye!"

Lao Chen rushed towards Ye Kaiyun.

Wen Cheng also came to Ye Kaiyun's side a few times, and helped Ye Kaiyun up from the ground and sat down with Lao Chen.

"Brother Ye, are you okay, I'm sorry, I'm ......"

Ye Kaiyun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth fiercely, stared at Wen Cheng and said, "You still came here to test, don't you know your strength?"

Facing the aggressive eyes of Ye Kaiyun and Lao Chen, Wen Cheng was a little confused all of a sudden, "I, I don't know, and no one told me." ”

When Ye Kaiyun heard Wen Cheng's words, he seemed to be angry and had internal injuries, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, Ye Kaiyun is also a tough guy, his teeth clenched and swallowed back the blood that came out, and his face turned pale for a while.

Lao Chen on the side was silent for a moment, and then slowly asked, "Brother Nawen, who are you learning from?" ”

"I don't have a master, I just found a cheatbook and practiced it myself. ”

Wen Cheng is telling the truth, he does not have a teacher, although he has cultivated the Red Refining Method and the Demon Nightmare Gong, but now that these two internal skills have been fused into one, it is impossible for others to trace the source even if they want to. He could completely say that he had cultivated an internal skill, and the Red Refining Method and the Demon Nightmare Skill were all used by him for reference.

Wen Cheng obviously saw that as his words came out, Lao Chen's face twitched several times.

Old Chen looked at Wen Cheng distractedly, and muttered, "Brother Wen, how long have you been cultivating internal strength?"

"I've been cultivating for almost four years," Wen Cheng replied truthfully, paused and continued, "It's just because I've cultivated that internal skill to the top, and there is nothing to cultivate. Didn't I hear that there were many masters in the Tongqian Club, so I was going to try it to see if I could find a higher level of internal strength and continue to cultivate. ”

After hearing this, Lao Chen's face was no longer ugly, but completely darkened, and finally turned into a bitter self-deprecation. The whole person's spirit seemed to have leaked a lot at once, and he was muttering the phrase "four years of cultivation, four years of cultivation ......" back and forth.

Lao Chen glanced at Wen Cheng deeply and said, "Brother Wen, I can't do anything about your membership, you wait here for a while, and wait for us to report to the principal." ”

After speaking, Lao Chen picked up Ye Kaiyun and asked, "How is it?"

Ye Kaiyun grinned, "I can't die yet." He turned around and patted Wen Cheng on the shoulder again, "Good Brother Wen, when I see you, I can understand what the master of the door means when he says that there are people outside the people." Haha, brother doesn't blame you, you don't have a burden, I can still stand this slight injury. I wish you could join the club and fight alongside you one day. ”

Lao Chen helped the nagging Ye Kaiyun away, and Wen Cheng was the only one left in the martial arts training field.

I can't imagine that Ye Kaiyun, who is a rough man, is actually a sentimental character, and there is really nothing strange in the world.

After the tea was over, an old man with his clothes open to reveal thick chest hair and a little gray hair walked straight towards Wencheng, followed by Lao Chen and a few others who came back and forth.

It seems that the leader is the main thing in Lao Chen's mouth, and Wen Cheng knows it.

Several other people, a beautiful woman, looked at the age of thirty, and even when Wencheng saw it for the first time, his heart fluctuated violently. Danfeng eyes, Gao Qiong nose, this is a beautiful woman full of feminine flavor, standing aside generously, when Wencheng looked at her, she also smiled at Wencheng.

Another tall and thin man, this one was nothing special, with an ordinary appearance, with a peaceful look on his face, neither despised Wencheng nor paid more attention to him.

The last gray-clothed old man stroked his beard from time to time, with a warm smile on his face all the time, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

The feeling that the three of them gave Wen Cheng was that they were all masters who were similar to Ye Kaiyun's thoughts, which was what Wen Cheng's keen spiritual sense told him.

Since Wen Cheng began to cultivate internal strength, his spiritual sense has become more and more keen, and now he can not only detect the gaze of others looking at him, but even feel the emotions in this gaze.

The leading old man walked in front of Wen Cheng, and his eyes fell on Wen Cheng, giving him a pinprick feeling. Wen Cheng's heart sank, this person's strength was much stronger than that Ye Kaiyun.

"You're Wencheng?"

"In the city below, I have seen ......" Wencheng bowed, but suddenly did not know what to call him.

Lao Chen hurriedly stepped forward and introduced Wencheng: "This is one of the main things of the association, Xiong Jinyu Xiong is in charge. ”

"I've seen the bear master. Wencheng successfully completed the salute under Lao Chen's introduction.

"Brother Wen doesn't have to be polite," Xiong Jinyu laughed while looking at Wen Cheng in large quantities, "Sure enough, he is a talent, a hero is a teenager, I didn't expect that Brother Wen would reach the realm of a first-class master at a young age." Compared to you, I'm too old to be a dog. ”

It's not appropriate to say this, no matter how you take it.

So, he said with a dry smile: "Master Xiong, pass the award, pass the award." ”

When Wen Cheng heard Chief Xiong's words, he knew in his heart, had his strength already stepped into the range of first-class masters? What Chief Xiong said should be right, there was no need for him to fool himself on this point. But that's not right, the red refining method and the demon nightmare skill that I practiced are all second-rate internal strength cheats, according to Shangguan Yan, if you want to step into the first-class realm, you must have a first-class internal strength mental method. Could it be that when his modifier fuses two internal skills, can he still optimize it into a first-class exercise? Although it is a guess, Wen Cheng has already affirmed this idea in his heart. In this way, it seems that the power of the modifier is that my previous self may only realize the tip of the iceberg.

"I really haven't rewarded you, Brother Wen, you're only twenty-one years old, a twenty-one-year-old first-class master, my God. Not to mention seeing it with my own eyes, I had never even heard of it before. I heard that you still don't have a master to teach you, and you have practiced to this point? Tsk, I really don't know if someone taught you with heart, I don't know if you will meet the long-standing expectations of those people. ”

As soon as Xiong Jinyu said this, the old Chen and the old man behind him did not react, but the tall and thin man who had never paid attention to Wen Cheng turned his gaze to Wen Cheng and stayed for a while after hearing this.

Not to mention the glamorous woman, a small mouth opened into an O-shape, extremely seductive, obviously she knew what Xiong Jinyu was talking about.

Although Wencheng didn't understand what Xiong Jinyu was talking about, looking at everyone's performance, it must be a big deal. It's really hard for him, a newcomer, to ask about such a big event, but he cares about how far his strength has come.

"Is Chief Xiong sure that his strength has stepped into the first-class?"

"How can you be sure? Ye Kaiyun's strength was originally a second-rate peak, and he could break through to the first-class at any time. Xiong Jinyu glanced at Wen Cheng's left hand, "The weapon you always use is a knife, you can easily injure Ye Kaiyun without a knife, this kind of strength is impossible without a first-class level." ”

After a pause, Xiong Jinyu continued: "This means that you don't have the guidance of your master, otherwise you would have known where your strength has been." First-class masters cultivate internally and practice externally, and their internal qi and thoughts are combined into one. If you don't move, you will be quiet like a virgin, almost no different from ordinary people; if you move, you will move like a rabbit, and you will burst out with great power in an instant, and you will be shocked. ”