On the second day, the first test was a horse pistol, which required Wu Sheng to gallop on a 400-meter-long track, and on the way he swung his gun and stabbed twenty targets erected on both sides of the track.

Yang Ting, the martial arts bully of the boxing gym, is indeed a master of making guns as Zhou Chi said. The war horse provided by the Imperial Martial Arts Academy runs very fast, and to control such a fast horse, it is necessary not only to maintain the stability of the body, but also to swing the gun sideways and stab the target, and it is a gun twenty meters from the left and right - in the face of such a difficult technical challenge, Yang Ting, who is wearing a purple shirt and pants, rushed onto the track with a prancing horse gun. In the first half of the track, Yang Ting successfully stabbed all the targets passing by, and in the second half of the race, Yang Ting's movements also slowed down due to the considerable energy consumption. After he stabbed a target on the left, the horse turned to the right and went straight to the next target, a few breaths, the horse's head had crossed the target, the best time to shoot had passed, it was too late, it was fast, I saw Yang Ting clamping the horse between his legs, and his body fell to the side of the target behind him, and then he struggled to make a move - back to the horse gun, and the big gun was in the back of the horse - "Okay!" Someone on the sidelines couldn't help shouting cheers.

Yang Ting surpassed Zhao Wo and all the martial arts students of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy with the amazing results of seventeen targets in the gun, and ranked first.

Mo Rigen and Da Ji Bao were 15 targets in the gun, Zheng Tu, Xu Zhan, and Meng Ze were 16 targets in the gun, and Sun Xun was 17 targets in the gun, and the sons of the six kings could not surpass Yang Ting.

Feng Rui, the son of the King of Nanling, a tall and thin Wuzun dressed in black, blew across the track like a gust of wind - the gun hit eighteen targets.

The burly Wuzun Shi Dewa, dressed in black, came on the field, only to see Shi Dewa open the bow left and right, and wherever his big gun went, the gun targets were pierced and torn one after another, and some of the target rods were picked to the racetrack a few meters away - the gun hit nineteen targets, and when the twentieth target was stabbed, Shi Dewa moved the gun in his heart and pierced the air.

"Good——, good——, good!" resounded with deafening cheers from the test ground.

Nineteen shots in a row is already a terrifying achievement, and what is even more unbelievable is the domineering power of each shot - in order to buy precious time for the next shot, the test warrior must control the power of the shot, which is a basic principle of the carbine.

A black war horse, dressed in black clothes and pants, and the four princes, quietly appeared at the starting point of the test.

The audience was silent.

It was like a black lightning bolt that swept through the ring of the Four Princes in the arena, and it seemed that he had reached the finish line within a few shots, which was much faster than Shi Dewa and Feng Rui, who was like a black whirlwind, and the gun hit twenty targets.

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The second test was mounted archery, which required Wu Sheng to draw an eighty-pound bow on a running war horse and shoot at a target forty paces away, and there were ten targets on a 400-meter track.

Mo Rigen and Daji Bao were ranked first in ten arrows, Feng Rui ranked third in nine targets, Shi Dewa, Zhou Huan, and Sun Xun were eight targets in their arrows, and Chen Ran, a bow and arrow master in the boxing gym, played averagely, and only shot seven targets in the arrow.

After the five tests, the fourth prince Zhou Huan ranked first in the overall list of force values, Shi Dewa ranked second, Feng Rui ranked third, Mo Rigen, Da Jibao, and Sun Xun ranked fourth, fifth, and sixth, and Zhao Wo fell to seventh place.

In the individual list, only Zhao Wo tied for third place with the highest boxing gym, and the Imperial Martial Arts Academy achieved better than expected results.

The last test is to lift stones, and the weight of stones is 140 catties, 180 catties, 220 catties, 280 catties, 320 catties, 340 catties, and the stone lifting requirements are higher than the knees.

Zhao Wo of the boxing gym is too tall, with wide shoulders and thick back, and brute strength, it is said that the strength of all the martial artists in the boxing gym is not as good as Zhao Wo.

Zhao Wo, who had the highest force value since the establishment of the boxing gym, finally broke out with his strength: he lifted the heaviest stone of three hundred and forty catties above his head three times in a row. Feng Rui, the strongest martial artist among the sons of the Seven Kings, only lifted three hundred and forty catties of stones above his head twice.

Shi Dewa and the fourth prince Zhou Huan both lifted the 340-pound stone above their heads three times in a row, but in this way, Zhao Wo achieved a single result tied for first place, and his overall score will be back in fourth place.

In the past two days, all the people of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy who were holding their breath to suppress the boxing gym and defend the royal prestige of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy could not accept Zhao Wo's achievement.

A martial artist in the Imperial Martial Academy suddenly remembered that there was a bronze tripod in the Imperial Martial Academy, and he had led people to move it, and it was only several people who could lift it at that time.

The martial artist's suggestion was agreed by Zhou Chi, the head of the Imperial Martial Academy, so that in the end, Shi Dewa, the fourth prince Zhou Huan, and Zhao Wo re-ranked the last single item by raising the crown.

Zhao Wo was naturally unhappy in his heart, but in the Imperial Martial Arts Academy, the helm of the boxing gym did not dare to take a breath, and Zhao Wo could only obey orders obediently!

When several people carried the bronze tripod more than one meter high to the venue, Zhao Wo's heart lit up: As long as I can lift this bronze tripod, I can still win the first place and get three thousand taels of silver.

Zhao Wo was the first to come to the bronze tripod, he stretched out his fan-like big hand and grabbed a tripod and moved it hard, but the big tripod was only slightly cocked.

Zhao Wo once lifted four hundred and eighty catties of stones, and as soon as he tried the big ding, he felt that this tripod was more than ten catties heavier than four hundred and eighty catties, and his heart suddenly cooled down.

Zhao Wo knew that he couldn't lift the tripod in front of him, and when he saw that the tripod was more than one meter high, the length and width of the tripod mouth were about half a meter, which was very suitable for hugging, and he decided to pick up the bronze tripod.

Zhao Wo moved the joints of his whole body, and then the purlin wooden arms hugged the bronze tripod tightly, and then there was a loud shout from Zhao Wo, and people looked at it, and Zhao Wo, who was wide-eyed, actually carried a few people over

The bronze tripod hugged up to the chest......

Shi Dewa slowly walked to the bronze tripod in the middle of the venue step by step, and the fourth prince Zhou Huan stopped Shi Dewa and whispered: "Shi Dewa! I can't lift that bronze tripod, and the responsibility of defending the last honor of the Imperial Martial Academy will be handed over to you!"

Shi Dewa closed his lips tightly, glanced at the fourth prince affectionately, and stepped forward firmly.

Shi Dewa came to the front of the tripod and clasped the roots of the two tripods tightly with both hands......

As soon as the people of the Imperial Martial Academy saw Shi Dewa's posture, they understood that he was going to lift the ding.

No one doubts Shi Dewa's strength, he has created too many martial arts legends in the Imperial Martial Academy, but seeing that Zhao Wo, who is one size bigger than Shi Dewa, who is also a monster of Wuzun, used all his strength to pick up Ding, Shi Dewa is stronger than Zhao Wo, and it is not big enough for him to use the strength of his arms to fight against Zhao Wo's full strength.

Someone whispered: "Shi Dewa should first hold the bottom of the tripod, hold the tripod to his chest, then cushion it, and then lift the tripod with the help of his body." ”

The people who heard the suggestion next to him felt that it made sense, and some people began to complain in their hearts that Shi Dewa was rash and reckless. Once Shi Dewa can't lift the tripod, he will lose to Zhao Wo, and the fourth prince Zhou Huan will miss again, so that Zhao Wo will enjoy the honor of the first place in this test, and Zhao Wo in the competition, if he wins Shi Dewa and Zhou Huan, who are known as the century-old wizards of the Imperial Martial Academy, in the way of holding the Ding, even if the Imperial Martial Academy wins the first place in a hundred, it will inevitably lose its prestige.

Some people quietly closed their eyes, not daring to look any further.

Everything was still, and Shi Dewa's hand clasped the bronze foot and the hearts of all the people.

Shi Dewa's heart is moving, consciousness is moving, energy is moving, qi and blood are moving, all the energy that is integrated into one at this moment is moving, moving in the dantian, when all the energy rushes out of the dantian, through the body bursts out to the arms and hands of the moment, Shi Dewa let out a long roar, the bronze tripod was lifted above his head by him, and the whistling sound continued to spread around the bronze tripod......