After listening to the rules introduced by the monks of the Ji family and understanding the admission criteria of the soldiers of the Ji family, Sun Hao understood why this situation occurred, and at the same time, his heart was also cold.

I still see the problem too simply.

Take power, for example.

After nearly a year of continuous practice, with the Thirty-six Hammers of Cold Forging and the Eight Methods of Viewing the Sea, Sun Hao's physical strength has recovered to the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, and this power is placed among the mortals of the Nether Realm, which is enough to laugh at the rivers and lakes.

However, among the selection rules announced by the Ji family, the minimum standard for strength is the power of an elephant.

The power of an elephant!!

Nine cows and ten tigers are equivalent to the same elephant, Sun Hao knelt directly.

Before the exam started, Sun Hao already knew that this time, he might only be able to experience the atmosphere of the Ji family's big exam, looking forward to the coming year, after breaking through the strength, he will have a chance.

Moreover, the admission of the Ji family's warrior examination will not exceed 20% of the total number of registrations.

Even if they are admitted, the warriors will be divided into A, B, and C according to their performance, and the cultivation resources they can obtain will be different depending on the level.

Sun Hao listened carefully to the rules announced by the monks of the Ji family, and his overall feeling was that the upper realm was indeed the upper realm, and the level of cultivation was indeed not comparable to the lower realm.

Just to become a warrior of the Ji family, the requirements are not imaginable in the lower realm.

The level of the Ji family's warriors directly leveled the requirements of the Nether Bronze Battle Body.

Sun Hao looked at the requirements of the first-class warriors, and it was actually above the power of the Nine Elephants, which was equivalent to the strength standard of the silver warriors in the lower realm, and the cultivation level was really not at the same level.

Then, by analogy, the Qi refining cultivators of the Void Realm that Sun Hao perceived, the Jindan Cultivators may also be very different from the Nether Realm, and as for the differences, Sun Hao can only know after he has truly recovered his strength.

Now, Sun Hao's sigh is that the road of a monk is really difficult step by step, even if he is a powerful monk, if he doesn't know how to work hard and hard, if he doesn't know how to endure humiliation and burden, then he won't be able to go far in the end.

Now, Sun Hao must persevere tenaciously, otherwise, if he is slightly discouraged, it is estimated that his path of cultivation will come to an abrupt end.

Listening to the very detailed requirements for promotion fighters, as well as the standards of first-class warriors that can only be looked up to, Sun Hao's heart gradually calmed down.

If you know the standard, you have the goal to strive for, so you may not be able to do it this time, but one day, you will definitely be able to achieve it.

After a full hour, the chief examiner Ji Liao finished reading out the very detailed examination process and the classification and welfare benefits of various fighters.

Of course, among the superior people who took the exam, it is estimated that only Sun Hao, who really heard this standard for the first time, and the other examiners are estimated to have been taught by the elders of the family long ago, and they have already prepared in their hearts.

Moreover, it is estimated that Sun Hao is the only one who really fails to meet the assessment requirements at all.

has come to this point, Sun Hao can only bite the bullet, and giving up halfway is not Sun Hao's style.

Ordering the reserve soldiers, Ji Liao shouted: "God bless the border wilderness, the soldiers guard their homes, the Ji family election, start now, all the warriors, please enter the martial arts field......"

On the high platform, a rumbling sound sounded, Sun Hao only felt that his body sank slightly, and he calmed down, and found that his body was slowly sinking with the high platform, and around, there were neat, strong, solemn and solemn Ji family warriors, who looked very strong, holding high the sword in their hands, and shouted in unison: "God bless the border wilderness, the soldiers guard the homeland, the Ji family election, the Ji family election......"

Waiting for the high platform to stop completely, Sun Hao found that he had fallen in a huge martial arts arena similar to a square, looking around, the martial arts arena covers an area of no less than twenty acres, surrounded by the soldiers of the Ji family, with a giant sword in hand, standing around the martial arts arena, around the martial arts arena, those relatives of the Ji family who came to watch the ceremony, including Xiaoqing, who was standing beside him not long ago, were leaning down to the platform seats, slowly seating.

At the same time, there were also many people in other directions, and even many people with the banners of other families in Gusai, no less than 4,000 people, came to watch the ceremony.

Bian Huang Gusai is not the only one of the Ji family, the families that can be ranked with the Ji family are the Jiang family, the Zi family and the Lin family, and the Jiang family and the Zi family are also branch families of the eight surnames in ancient times, only the Lin family is the real family born and raised in the border Huang Gusai, but the strength is not weak at all.

These materials are not secrets, Sun Hao has dabbled in them from the Ji family's book collection.

The warrior is not the secret strength of the family, but it is the embodiment of the backbone of a family, and it has become an important criterion for each family to demonstrate its combat strength.

What should be announced has been announced, Ji Liao no longer talked nonsense, and shouted violently: "The warrior cultivates the first gravity, fights the world with one force, and blocks ten thousand laws with one force, my Ji family warriors, do not accept the powerless, the first item, the strength test, all the warriors, please start the test in order of priority, the first, Ji Zhong ......"

Ji Zhong wore a hero scarf and samurai armor, and appeared in response.

In the phalanx of the Ji family, there were bursts of cheers, obviously, his status in the Ji family is not low, and many people value him very much, of course, he can be ranked first, and he needs to represent the family warriors to play with momentum, and his strength naturally cannot be weak.

Sun Hao's mind quickly flashed Ji Chong's information.

Two years ago, Ji Zhong participated in the Ji family's warrior exam, and successfully became a C-class warrior, but Ji Zhong was not satisfied, and did not join the family warrior team, but chose to be silent and accumulate, and now two years have passed, and his minimum goal is the second class.

In the martial arts arena, there was a rumbling sound, and three rows of huge stone sculptures slowly rose.

First row, Shi Hu.

Second row, Stone Lion.

The third row, the stone dragon.

The three rows of stone carvings are lifelike, with various colors carved on them, but none of them are very large, that is, slightly larger than ordinary stone locks.

There is no grip on the stone carving, and there are some symbolic seals that symbolize weight.

Ji Zhong bowed his hand slightly to the cheering children of the Ji family, kicked his legs, jumped away, landed in front of the stone carving with a bang, bowed to the monk in front of him, and said loudly: "Uncle Quilt, Yiding, four stone lions." ”

Uncle Quilt, who was in charge of the strength test, nodded and said loudly: "One ding, four stone lions, four elephant powers." ”

At the viewing seat, bursts of cheers suddenly rang out.

The power of the four elephants, directly challenging the second-class warriors, Ji Chong has not been in vain for the past two years.

An antique giant tripod rose up, four stone lions flew into the tripod, Ji stepped forward, grabbed the tripod feet with both hands, shouted: "Get up", the body sank, and both hands slammed upward.

Ju Ding raised it steadily, Ji Chong's face did not change color and his heart did not beat, Ju Ding signaled to the four sides of the martial arts field, after twenty breaths, Ji Liao said loudly: "The power of the four elephants, reaching the standard of a second-class warrior, Ji Chong, do you continue to try, or will it freeze at that?"

Ji Zhong slowly put down the giant ding, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Yiding, nine stone lions." ”

Uncle Quilt was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, and said loudly: "Yiding, Nine Stone Lion, Nine Elephant Power, challenge the first-class ......"

On the martial arts arena, warm applause and cheers suddenly rang out.

This year's warrior test, it's really interesting, this is the first warrior to appear, and he directly challenged the first class, if the challenge is successful, a top will be passed on as a good story.

Sun Hao looked at Ji Zhong in the field, his forehead was a little sweaty, and his heart was a little weak, if everyone was so powerful, it would be his turn to play in a while, if the performance was too poor, wouldn't he completely become the laughing stock of the Ji family?

Touching his head, Sun Hao felt reckless.

In fact, Xiaoqing also thinks so.

Xiaoshan, this is going to lose the rhythm of her little green face!

She remembered clearly that the weight of the largest hammer on the hill was just like that, and it was strange that it could have the strength of an elephant.

Knowing this, it would be more affordable to let Lao Taijun directly revoke his qualifications.

Yes, the old lady probably didn't expect Xiaoshan's strength to be so poor, and while giving him the information, he also pushed him and the dignified Qing'er into the fire pit.

It's a dead child!!(To be continued.) )