"That's amazing!"

"This Zhu Da, the post of the commander of the Black Armor Army, one of them is what he has won."

Many martial artists around were amazed, because this was the only one who dared to challenge the 10,000-jin boulder since the 'entry assessment' began today, and almost succeeded in winning the martial arts.

"Senior brother, a second-rate martial artist has to give me a brand!"

The disciple of the Guiyuan Sect who wrote it took a black sign from the hand of the senior brother next to him, and there was only one word on the front of the brand, the disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, directly on the reverse side of the sign with two words 'Zhu Da', and at the same time smiled and threw the sign to Zhu Da: "Brother Zhu Da, you almost have the strength of a first-class martial artist, although you can't compete for the centurion, but the position of the 'captain' of the Black Armor Army, Brother Zhu Da, you are completely sure."

"Hmph, I ate ten steamed buns in my stomach this morning, and my stomach was raised." The fat man picked up his sledgehammer, took the sign and stepped aside.

"Qingshan, I'm going to compete for the position of the commander of the Black Armor Army, and when I meet this fat man, I will directly admit defeat, this guy will take a hammer at will." Teng Qinghu and Teng Qingshan beside him said, "By the way, Qingshan, when are we going to the sect entrance assessment to lift that stone?"

"I'm not in a hurry, you watch, if you want to go to the assessment, go to it." Teng Qingshan stood in the crowd, watching the entrance assessment one after another.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Get out of the way, I'll come!" shouted, and the young man who was still wrapped in animal skins strode into the central clearing, and walked straight to the place where the two thousand catties of boulder were. Ho~" With a low shout, the fierce young man's whole body shook slightly, and the black rock was lifted directly with a bang.

"Good!"

"What a man."

There was a round of applause, and the young man in the animal skin laughed and threw the black rock to the side.

"Do you still have 10,000 catties?" the Guiyuan Sect disciple who was in charge of recording and writing asked with a smile.

"Nope." The young man shook his head.

"Name, age." The disciple of the Guiyuan Sect took a second-rate martial artist sign from the side.

"Fu Junfan!sixteen!" the young man began.

"Sixteen?"

"Sixteen-year-old is a second-rate martial artist? This young man has a bright future."

"Where did you come from, boy, so powerful."

The surrounding group of martial artists were very shocked, most of them who joined the Black Armor Army were over twenty years old, and they were generally strong, and they were all older.Teng Qingshan also glanced at this young man named 'Fu Junfan' in surprise: "Sixteen years old? Isn't that a little younger than me?"

There are still some days when the New Year is sacrificed, and after the New Year's sacrifice, Teng Qinghan is seventeen years old.

"Fu Junfan!" is really responsible for the entrance assessment, is a middle-aged man in a gray robe with a strong body, he has been silently watching the entrance assessment to the sect, Fu Junfan, who is only sixteen years old, also provoked him to look at it a few more times in surprise.

"This Fu Junfan is the third second-rate martial artist so far! There is no first-class martial artist, big brother, there are not many masters who have come to join the Black Armor Army this time."

"It's only been half an hour, don't worry, the masters haven't come out yet." An indifferent voice came from not far from Teng Qingshan's side.

Teng Qingshan glanced at it, and spoke as an indifferent man with two scars on his face, lean, and carrying a huge war knife.

"Listening to their tone, this scarred man should be an extremely powerful martial artist." Teng Qingshan judged in his heart.

The entrance examination was carried out in an orderly manner, and as time went by, more and more people watched around.

"Haha, I'll come!" with a loud shout, Teng Qinghu stepped into the central clearing.

Teng Qingshan's eyes lit up.

"Qinghu lifts two thousand catties, it should be no problem." Teng Qingshan knows very well that even if he doesn't use internal strength, Teng Qinghu can lift two thousand catties by brute force alone, and if he relies on internal strength to assist, he can lift three or four thousand catties.

didn't untie the package, Teng Qinghu directly hugged the two thousand catties of boulder with both hands.

"Get up!" shouted.

The two thousand catties of boulders were lifted high, and Teng Qinghu's arms were so strong that the green tendons were knotted.

"Haha...... Don't ask, I can't lift the 10,000-pound boulder." Teng Qinghu smiled heartily and said very directly.This straightforward temper also provoked the surrounding warriors to laugh good-naturedly.

The Guiyuan Sect disciple also smiled: "You have a name, and an age.

"Teng Qinghu! This year is twenty-two, and the New Year's Festival will be twenty-three!" Teng Qinghu said directly.

"After the New Year's Festival, everyone is a year older, so it goes without saying." The disciple of the Guiyuan Sect also smiled and said, writing Teng Qinghu's name on the brand.

After taking the second-rate martial artist's brand, Teng Qinghu walked back to Teng Qingshan's side: "Qingshan, look at this brand, there is nothing special, it's just black, just a few brush words." Teng Qingshan had just looked at the sign, and suddenly a familiar voice sounded: "Get out of the way!"

Teng Qingshan turned his head and saw that the scarred man squeezed the two warriors in front of him, and walked into the central clearing first.

"Who squeezes the old man-" One of the two warriors who was squeezed away was immediately furious, and his mouth was about to scold, but when he saw that the other party was carrying the giant war knife, he immediately shut up and didn't dare to say another word.

The man with the scar walked straight to the central clearing and walked towards his target—a 10,000-pound boulder!

Until now, no one has been able to fully lift a 10,000-pound boulder.

"He wants to lift 10,000 catties?"

"It seems that this person is also a ruthless character." The crowd around them whispered, but all eyes were fixed on the scarred man.

The man with the scar didn't untie the knife, and directly held the 10,000-pound boulder with both hands.

"Hmph!" snorted suddenly, a trace of blue light appeared on the scar man's face, that is, there were 10,000 catties of black rocks directly held up, the scar man's arms were bruised, and then he threw it to the ground, and the 10,000 catties of boulders fell to the ground with a bang, and they all fell into the ground halfway.

The gray-robed middle-aged man sitting behind the other young disciples of the Guiyuan Sect couldn't help but stand up and laughed, "Okay, first-class martial artist! Today, the first first-class martial artist in the sect entrance assessment appears! This brother, you have a name, age!"

"Ram Qing!thirty-six!" said the scarred man indifferently.

"Ram Qing, Xuyang County, Ram Qing, that one night, killed three hundred horse thieves alone, and won Ram Qing?" The surrounding warriors were suddenly shocked.

"Xuyang County, Sheephorn Mountain is the big boss? Why is he here too?"

"Ram Qing, isn't there seven brothers in life and death? He's here, and his brothers are estimated to have arrived."

The appearance of such a famous master aroused everyone's interest.

There are a total of thirteen counties in Yangzhou, of which nine counties are controlled by Qinghu Island, one county is controlled by Guiyuan Sect, one county is controlled by Tieyimen, and the other two counties are mixed with many sects and forces.

The people of Jiangning County are already very happy.

Xuyang County is one of these two counties.

"The dignified master of Sheephorn Mountain, how did you come to my Jiangning County and join the Black Armor Army?"

Qinghu also looked at the scarred man, listened to the discussion of the people around him, and then lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Qingshan, this Ram Qing is a powerful person, and he used to be the leader of a big gang in Xuyang County.

Teng Qingshan smiled, he had strength, except for that battle with Jiaolong, at other times, he had never really been exposed.

"Centurion ......" Teng Qingshan just smiled and watched the others conduct the entrance assessment, in his heart, this so-called position of centurion, Teng Qingshan had already booked.

Nearly two hours have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone!" the gray-robed middle-aged man from the Guiyuan Sect stood up and said loudly, "You have to enter the sect in the morning, and it will end before noon, and now it is noon, and there is still tea time.

Teng Qingshan turned his head and glanced at a huge stone 'sundial' in the distance.

Sundials are simple timekeeping tools that are not very complicated to make.

"Up to now, there have been twenty-one second-rate martial artists, first-class martial artists, and only one Ram Qing." Teng Qingshan remembered it clearly, and until now, the only things that caught his attention were Fu Junfan, who was sixteen years old at the same age as him, and the eight brothers of Ram Qing.

Ram Qing himself is a first-class martial artist, he has seven brothers, all of whom are second-rate martial artists.

"Qingshan, when are you going to take the assessment, afternoon?" Teng Qinghu asked.

"The afternoon assessment, the lunch, didn't I have to spend my own money?" Teng Qingshan said with a teasing smile, and at the same time walked into the central clearing with a smile.

"Lunch, spend money?" Teng Qinghu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

This Guiyuan Sect rules, if you pass the entrance assessment, the meals and so on are provided by the Guiyuan Sect for free.

"This young man walked towards the 10,000-pound boulder!"

"He doesn't want to lift 10,000 catties of boulders too!"

Seeing Teng Qingshan's direction, the surrounding group of people quickly quieted down, all staring at Teng Qingshan.

Both hands firmly grasp the sides of this 10,000-pound boulder.

"Get up!" Teng Qingshan snorted.

Call!

The 10,000-pound boulder was held high above his head, without the slightest effort.Then Teng Qingshan threw the 10,000-jin boulder.

"Haha, it's another first-class martial artist! The second first-class martial artist appeared this morning." The gray-robed middle-aged man laughed loudly, "Dare to ask this brother, name and age?" The surrounding warriors were also in an uproar, all talking about who this young man was

Fang Shen.

"Teng Qingshan!"

Teng Qingshan smiled and spoke, "Sixteen!"