An old man with a green beard and white hair, eyes like electricity, carrying a long sword, and dressed as a Taoist looked at everyone with a light cough. www.biquge.info"You have all received the outstanding students recommended by various schools before, and this time it is time to talk about our 'Ten Thousand Swords Sect', right?"

"Gu Lao's words are wrong, if it is a real turn, it should also be our 'Lei Yin Academy', so far, our academy has not received a single student, I see that this son has a hundred years of understanding at a young age, as if he sees through the red dust, it is the best person to practice 'Tong Zi Gong', a few people don't have to fight anymore. A middle-aged man with an almost bald head took over lightly.

"Lei Yin Academy?" With a sneer, a strong man whose upper body muscles were about to tear his shirt said disdainfully: "I think it's better to forget it, if you want me to say that your academy is better to dissolve as soon as possible, if all the men have cultivated the 'Tong Zi Gong', then wouldn't the human race be extinct!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly when he heard this, and glanced at the strong man with slanted eyes. "That's better than being disabled for life, there are student disability incidents in the Iron Cloak League every year, it's a pity that the good seedlings wither early before they bloom. ”

"Xie Yun, it's better for you to be careful when you speak, others are afraid of your 'Tongzigong', but I, Zhao Qingshan, am not afraid!" The strong man seemed to be poked in the sore spot, his color changed, and he roared sharply.

"Really, there have been two tricks!" the middle-aged man looked at the other party without showing weakness.

At this time, a thin man with a somewhat obscene appearance and a roe head rat eyes hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the two. "Okay, okay, what are the identities of the two of you, and do you still have a little bit of a teacher? I'm not afraid to let the new students see the jokes, if I want me to say that you two don't fight, take a step back, or I'll 'return to the same pavilion' to accept this son, as the so-called ten thousand laws are one, only you can't think of it, there is no ......"

"Shut up!" the strong man and the middle-aged man almost shouted in unison to interrupt the thin man's words, and the two unkind eyes swept over at the same time.

With a chuckle, a young woman with long brown wavy hair, wearing a short-sleeved white collared shirt, light blue denim cropped pants, and a pair of white high-heeled sandals turned her head to look at the middle-aged uncle standing beside her, and then at the young man standing opposite, dressed politely and with a somewhat elegant temperament. "Why didn't you two mix with it?"

The elegant man smiled, his white teeth and the diamond stud earring on his left ear flashing in the sunlight at the same time, as if the sun and the moon echoed each other. "Although the predecessors of the 'God Operator' are considered to be innocent, their actions have always been unfathomable, and I advise you to wait for the results of this teenager's basic exam to come out first. ”

"I agree with what Xiao Mingyuan said, it's not too late to fight after reading the basic data, anyway, people won't be gone here. The uncle nodded.

The three who were glaring at each other hesitated for a moment before retracting their gazes, and before the others could speak, the strong man had already turned around and beckoned not far away. "Kuohai, take this classmate to take the basic exam, and then bring it back here. ”

Seeing this, the thin man rolled his eyes and was about to speak, when a young man who looked shrewd had already run over. The thin man nodded at the young man with satisfaction, and whispered a few words, and the young man immediately ran forward and followed Wu Fan, who had already been led to the examination room.

Wu Fan was slightly surprised to look at the two people who looked like bodyguards on the left and on the right, and before they walked ten steps away, four young people caught up behind them, and followed behind each other.

Several college teachers have been watching Wu Fan walk away, or their eyes flashed slightly, or they bowed their heads and groaned, all of them looked thoughtful, only the young woman swept the faces of several people with interest, and finally her eyes fell on the elegant man, and said with a surprised smile: "Xiao Mingyuan, seeing that you look confident, do you see something?"

'Brush brush brush ......' a few eyes fell on the elegant man at the same time, the man glared at the young woman a little helplessly, and then said unhurriedly: "This son stood there just now, it seems that his body is as immobile as a mountain, and his breath is calm, but you didn't notice his hands, although those hands are just hanging down at random, but after looking at it for a long time, you will find that it is like a wicker in the wind, and it is swaying slightly in a unique rhythm, of course, this is just a feeling." ”

The elegant man suddenly stopped when he said this, glanced at a few people incomprehensibly, took out a cigarette from his suit as if by magic, raised the flame in his left hand, lit the cigarette and took a puff, raised his head and spit it out gently.

The faces of the other people changed slightly, the man's left hand was already empty, and no one saw when he took out the lighter and when he put it back.

"And then?" asked the thin man, whose eyes turned nimbly.

The elegant man looked at the other party appreciatively, and seemed to be very satisfied with his support, and then spit out another puff of green smoke before continuing: "And how can a person with such hands as light as the wind and spirit like water not join our 'Shouqi Hall'?"

"Go!" the teachers dispersed, and after standing aside, they looked at the elegant man with contempt from time to time.

"Who are you going to go to? I'll tell you, this classmate is certainly not an ordinary ......" The elegant man was obviously not satisfied with the lack of convincing everyone, and chased after a few people to lobby again.

"Hmph, what about the dexterity of his hands, the 'Flower Fingers' and 'Flower Piercing Hands' of my 'Lei Yin Yuan' will not bury his talent. ”

"Doesn't my 'Ten Thousand Sword Sect''s 'flick finger sword qi' need a person with smart fingers?"

"Hehe, the 'Iron Finger Inch Sword' is a superior martial arts ......"

"Hehe, all laws are one, my 'Guiyi Pavilion' is suitable for this son to practice no less than ten kinds of martial arts as far as I know, 'Star Picking Hand' and 'Acupoint Brushing Hand'...... Which one is worse?"

In addition to the young woman and the middle-aged uncle, the teachers of each academy have spoken out rebuttals, and the elegant man is not to be outdone in the debate and counterattack, for a while, several teachers are like shrews scolding the street, and they do not give in to each other, until another teenager appears with a letter of recommendation from a martial arts school, and the war of words is temporarily over.

Wu Fan, who had no idea, was escorted by six senior students in addition to 'Cihang Zhai' to the strength testing field located on the south side of the playground.

Ten machines in the field are lined up, in front of the machine is a boxing target made of rubber, in front of each machine is a teenager in the strength test, the test method is very simple, use your maximum strength to hit the target three times, the screen behind the machine will display the strength data, take the highest data as the strength test score.

Ten slender teams lined up in front of the machine, Wu Fan randomly found a team to line up behind, the ten teams were about the same number, and there was no difference between picking and not picking. The six people who escorted him stood on the side, and it was rare to be escorted by six people, not only attracted the attention of the teenagers who were queuing, but even the teacher who was in charge of the exam looked at Wu Fan curiously.

Fortunately, Wu Fan's mental age is much greater than his physical age, and he was indifferent in countless eyes, looking up at the teenager who was taking the exam.

The teenagers who dared to come to the 'Seven Courtyards' to take the exam were not ordinary people, although they did not reach the realm of a round of martial artists, but it was necessary to open up several meridians, and even a few of them were outstanding in terms of strength, and their results had reached the standard of chakra martial artists, a thousand catties.

However, most of the teenagers' grades are still between five hundred and seven hundred catties, and if they don't have any special physique, they should all open up about five meridians.

As the team moved forward, two strange teenagers finally appeared, attracting the eyes that had gathered on Wu Fan.

An ordinary-looking teenager wrapped his left hand around a thick bandage to get on the strength testing machine, the invigilator restarted the machine and nodded at the teenager, signaling the exam to begin, the teenager pursed his lips, stood in front of the target to adjust his breathing, and at the same time operated the true qi in his body, and after a few seconds, he punched out and hit the target hard.

'Ding!' a prompt sounded, and a number '463' appeared on the big screen.

The invigilator raised his eyebrows slightly, the passing line of the entrance exam strength was five hundred catties, obviously the teenager failed, and the teacher smiled at the teenager encouragingly. "Come on, don't be nervous, just like you usually practice, adjust your breathing ......"

The boy nodded vigorously, took a deep breath, took a step back, frowned, stared at the target with his two eyes unblinking, and suddenly shouted, taking a step forward and punching at the same time.

'Ding!' another number '497' appeared on the big screen.

The teacher shook his head slightly, and was about to say some words of encouragement when the young man suddenly asked, "Teacher, can I use my left hand?"

The teacher was stunned for a moment, and she looked at the young man's left hand, which looked like a small watermelon. "Isn't your left hand hurt?"

The boy did not speak, but pulled a head from the bandage of his left hand and untied it in a circle, and when all the bandages were removed, an intact left hand was revealed.

Seeing this, the teacher restarted the machine again and nodded at the boy.

The boy raised his left hand and looked at it, slowly clenched it into a fist, and a crackling sound came out, and the teacher's face changed next to the machine, and he involuntarily took half a step back.

'Boom!' Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the target that had not moved until then cracked, and the whole machine trembled, and a trace of dust fell from the top of the machine.

The boy stood with his fists closed and looked at the big screen.

'Ding!''1863'

The boy frowned when he saw this data, and he didn't seem very satisfied.

The teacher standing on the side had bright eyes, took down the transcript printed out of the machine, looked at the photos and information of the teenager on it, nodded and stamped his name stamp on the grade, handed it to the teenager and said with a smile: "What a magical left hand, you can have such power at the age of fourteen, amazing!"

The teenager took the report card, bowed to the teacher, bit it in his mouth, and walked out of the exam room while wrapping his left hand back in a bandage.

There was a burst of discussion in the queue waiting for the exam, and the topic of discussion was naturally the young man's miraculous left hand.

Outside the examination room, there were already a few young people surrounding the teenagers, foaming at the mouth and saying something, and in the distance, several teachers were running towards this side from different directions, when they found that there was an opponent, they even did not hesitate to use light skills, looking at a few distorted air around Changhong, Wu Fan's face showed a shocked look, these teachers were all generals!