Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Newcomer Wang.

This identity is not very attractive to Nie Tian.

He cultivated resources, Ling Dan, Yuan Jing, the cultivation room, and the gathering of the spirits, and he did not care. The only thing that made him a little interested was the 20-year-old beauty dean of Ba Yun.

Of course, by the way, Jin Dabao can also win the bet.

More crucially, Nie Tian saw that this was the set that Qin Yuhu set for Jin Dabao, waiting for Jin Dabao to drill inside.

Nie Tian saw things very clearly. He knows that even if Jin Dabao does not bet with Qin Yuhu this time, the latter will try his best to get Jin Dabao on the set.

Instead of passively waiting for Qin Yuhu to lay out a new conspiracy, it is better to simply drill into the conspiracy and directly break the plot.

In the face of true strength, all conspiracy is in vain.

Nie Tian faintly feels that the biggest competitor above the Xinhua Wushu is definitely the Blue Ice Night.

It is not because Blue Ice Night is the default newcomer, but because of his own strength.

It will definitely be a strong enemy.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the square.

A middle-aged warrior appeared in the crowd of a group of young warriors.

"Boss, Fan Dean came out, the new test is about to begin." Seeing the emergence of middle-aged warriors, Jin Dabao is somewhat excited.

The middle-aged warrior is Fan Jinwu, the vice president of the Ba Yun College, and the strongest of the Blue Cloud Empire.

Fan Jinwu is not someone else, it is Fan Jinzhi's brother, and of course he is the chief culprit of Akiyama.

Fan Jinwu did not reveal a trace of power fluctuations. Just standing there, it exudes a weak momentum, even majesty.

Surrounded by Fan Jinwu's dozens of young warriors, the uniforms of the Ba Yun College uniforms, all arrogant, full of arrogance, all are Vientiane warriors.

"Fan Jinwu!" Akiyama saw Fan Jinwu appearing in the distance, his eyes were full of blood, and his whole body trembled.

"Akiyama, don't be impulsive. If you want to take revenge, you will have more chances in the future." Nie Tian put a hand on the shoulder of Akiyama, said faintly.

Qiushan immediately calmed down and said: "Thank you for reminding Mr. Nie."

Akiyama wants to take revenge very much, and I can’t wait for Fan Jinwu’s corpse to be smashed.

But now he obviously can't be Fan Jinwu's opponent.

At this time, everyone dispersed, Fan Jinwu set foot on the high platform, and the sound of the thunder sounded.

"Everyone is quiet." His voice is not big, but there are strange forces that can spread squares of several kilometers, so that everyone can hear clearly.

The square that originally boiled against the sky was quiet.

Fan Jinwu is as sharp as the eagle's eyes sweeping across the square, as if a cold air has passed.

For a long while, he only said: "This is the vice president of the Ba Yun College, Fan Jinwu. This enrollment is entirely responsible for this."

After a meal, Fan Jinwu’s voice was more than one point of oppression. “The enrollment conditions of Ba Yun are very strict. Those who participate in the test must be under the age of 20, and the strength must at least reach the Yuan Ling. If someone does not meet this Two conditions, old urging you to leave on your own, or once you are discovered, you will abolish the Yuan dynasty, but your life will not be guaranteed."

After that, his gaze shot a fine man, as if he could see through everyone.

The people who were caught by him were avoiding.

There was only one person who did not move, and looked extremely and steadfastly, looking directly at Fan Jinwu.

Perhaps it is an illusion, Nie Tian feels that Fan Jinwu's eyes are obviously paying more attention to him. It seems a little surprised and somewhat annoyed.

This is not an illusion. Fan Jinwu is indeed very angry.

Although Nie Tian and Fan Jinwu have not yet met, the two sides have long known each other's names.

Nie Tian almost beat Fan Jinzhi and became a teacher of Zhang Yifeng a few days ago. This is enough to attract Fan Jinwu's attention.

"Now, the new test, start!" Fan Jinwu coldly swept over Nie Tian, ​​did not say anything, announced a turn and then left.

Fan Jinwu does not care about the test, the really important Xinhua Wuhui.

After a while, the test officially began.

The first item is the strength test.

There are more than one hundred test beds on the square. Each test bench has a ten-meter-high force measurement monument. A student standing in front of the force measurement monument is responsible for recording the results.

The test rule is very simple: the tester fully bombards the stone tablet, and the strength of five kilograms is qualified, less than five kilograms, and is directly eliminated.

Those who participated in the test were all Yuan Ling Jingwu. After Yuan Ling awakened, the Yuan pulse was enhanced a lot. Together with the martial arts bonus, if the power of five kilograms could not be achieved, it would mean that the talent is too bad and not qualified to enter the cloud. .

Nie Tian went to the nearest test station and stood in line.

Jin Dabao has been following him and whispered: "Boss, the limit of the force map is 50,000 jin, you will just hit a 20,000 jin, let them shock."

Nie Tian smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

His current strength is the four spirits of the Yuanling. The strength of the sixteen stars in the body is 20,000 kilograms of strength.

The people in front of them started testing.

"Two kilograms, eliminated!"

"Three thousand five hundred pounds, eliminated!"

"Three thousand pounds, eliminated!"

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In front of a dozen people, only one person reached five kilograms and was barely qualified.

However, playing five thousand pounds, only one point.

The final ranking of the Ba Yun College test is based on the point system, one for the force, one point for every five kilograms.

If you can make 50,000 pounds, it will be very direct!

After the warrior awakens nine yuan, he can generally reach a kilogram of strength. After the awakening of the Yuanling, the power of the Yuanmai has skyrocketed several times, and it can reach the strength of three or four kilograms. If it is combined with martial arts, it will be very powerful. normal.

However, in order to play tens of thousands of pounds of strength, at least to achieve the five strengths of Yuanling.

Like Nie Tian, ​​the strength of the four spirits, the simple strength of more than tens of thousands of pounds, is completely enchanting.

The vast majority of people who participated in the test were Yuanling Yizhong Duowu, so few people reached the standard of five kilograms.

"A good and powerful Yuanling!" At this moment, the front suddenly exclaimed.

Nie Tian looked over the test bench, a purple boy, looking 13 or 4 years old, with a black sledgehammer floating behind him, the spirits surging, almost condensed into substance.

Yuan Ling Jiuzhong!

Yuan Ling is one step closer to the essence. There is no doubt that this boy is a nine-powered warrior in Yuan Lingjing.

"Nie Tian boss, this person is Qin Feng, Qin Yuhu's cousin." Jin Dabao whispered.

"Qin Feng, Qin Yuhu's cousin." Nie Tian slightly frowned.

Qin Feng, Liang Yunlong, Ling Tian, ​​these three are Jin Ming deliberate reminders, must pay attention to people.

Nie Tian did not expect that Qin Feng was actually the cousin of Qin Yuhu, watching the momentum of the latter, the strength is very strong!

Just then, Qin Feng on the stage moved.

"Batian hammer! Domineering one hit!" Ba Tian hammer momentum surged, hit a blow, hammer to the force map.

"Boom!" The huge force-measuring stone monument violently shook, and the light column picked up five or six meters high, dazzling!

Countless people around staring at the force map, the glare of the light column makes the audience quiet, as if the time is still.

"Three thousand pounds!" The recorder of the test bench reacted and looked shocked.

The measuring force is ten meters high, and the limit is 50,000 kilograms. At this time, the light column is six meters high, which means that Qin Feng's hammer power has reached an astonishing 30,000 pounds!

Three thousand pounds!

so horrible!

"My mother, is Qin Feng still better than Qin Yuhu?" Jin Dabao's fat face was pale.

Qiu Linger and Jin Ming also stunned, and could not speak for a long time.