Kong Chixiao said: "Strength is the foundation of fighting! If you are powerless, all is said and done! Under the same level, some people can only exert a force of five hundred kilograms, while another person can exert a force of a thousand kilograms. So what?"

"Of course the one with the strength of a thousand pounds will win!"

"That's right! A person's combat effectiveness can be intuitively reflected by measuring force."

Kong Chixiao said, "Each of you step forward and punch this ancient tripod."

"What does it mean to pass?"

someone asked.

Kong Chixiao asked back: "What is your current level of cultivation?"

"The eighth level of external refining!"

The man replied.

"For those who are at the eighth level of external training, if they hit this divine power cauldron at a normal level, it will ring eight times!"

Kong Chixiao said.

"In other words, as long as I hit eight sounds, I can pass the test?"

"Hmph, the eighth level of external training, eight rings, is just a normal level.

In other words, it’s mediocre! If you only achieve mediocre standards, how could you possibly get into Liuyun Sect?"

Kong Chixiao sneered.

"How much should it cost?"

"Anyone whose cultivation level is two times higher than his own will be considered to have passed!"

"In other words, my cultivation is at the eighth level of external training, so I have to hit ten rings?"

the candidate said.

"That's right! Only by displaying combat power far beyond normal can you prove that you are not mediocre!"

"Understood."

Everyone nodded.

They didn't find it difficult, on the contrary, it seemed to make sense.

If you only play at a normal level, what is the difference between you and others?

What is elite and genius?

Able to do what others cannot do.

In the eighth level of external training, you have to produce ten sounds, which is equivalent to the level of the normal tenth level of external training. This is a genius! "Disciple, be brave and give it a try!"

Immediately, someone stood up and punched the divine power cauldron.

Dang! Only a vibrating sound was heard, echoing in the cauldron, ringing nine times in succession.

"Nine rings!"

"What?"

The man's face turned pale.

His strength was at the eighth level of external training, and he only hit nine rings, which was one ring higher than the other, and he failed the assessment.

"Fail!"

Kong Chixiao said calmly.

"Please give me another chance, Master!"

The man said quickly.

"Do you think my test is child's play?

roll!"

Kong Chixiao waved his sleeves, and the man let out a scream and flew out of the Qingmang Branch.

Everyone had a look of shock on their faces. The tester just now was considered to be at a good level among them, but the result was that he only hit one sound.

Most people are at the same level as this tester, so doesn’t that mean they can’t pass?

"I've already told you that Liuyun Sect only selects elites who can withstand all tests. How can it be so easy to pass?"

Kong Chixiao said calmly.

"Next person!"

Next, one after another came forward to test, and most of them could only perform at a level that was beyond their own strength.

Anyone who makes more than one sound means failure, and they will leave on their own without Kong Chixiao asking for help.

If the struggle continues, the first tester will learn from the past and fly away with a sleeve fan. They don't want to suffer this fate.

Seeing that, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, with more than half of the testers, there are only four or five people who can surpass two rings.

As for the ones with more than three rings, there are none.

"It's still pretty much the same as in previous years."

Kong Chixiao frowned and shook his head in disappointment.

Soon, it was Zhu Jin's turn.

The identity of a purple-level genius made Kong Chixiao look solemn on his face, hoping that this little guy would not disappoint him.

"My cultivation is the tenth level of external training. According to the regulations, I must ring twelve times in order to pass the assessment!"

Zhu Jin thought to himself.

"Exceeding two loudspeakers is just the lowest standard.

I am a purple-level genius, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if I could only meet the standard?"

"With my talent and strength, I have to hit at least fifteen, no, sixteen!"

Zhu Jin is confident.

On the way to heaven just now, the performance of the psychic stone was not the most outstanding, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

As the first aristocratic family in Wuling City, the most outstanding member of the younger generation of the Zhu family, it would be a shame if he could not suppress others! And now the third level of the test relies on his own ability, and his chance finally comes.

Here it comes! Zhu Jin plans to show off his own style, be the most handsome boy in the room, and blind their titanium alloy dog ​​eyes! He took a deep breath, used up all his strength, and punched

On top of the divine power cauldron.

"when!"

The voice was long, echoed thirteen times in a row, and then slowly calmed down.

"Thirteen rings!"

The smile on Zhu Jin's face solidified and he returned to his position expressionlessly.

He is at the tenth level of external training, and he hit thirteen rings, which means that if he hits more than three hits, he has passed the assessment! However, as the first person in the audience to hit more than three hits, Zhu Jin's face didn't look like that.

There is no happy and joyful expression.

Because there was a big gap between this and the result he expected.

In his expectation, he originally thought that he would be able to fire fifteen times, or even sixteen times.

As a result, reality gave him a slap in the face.

"Brother Zhu is really awesome!"

Ruan Yuli smiled sweetly.

"I didn't perform very well. If I had to do it again, I would definitely be able to hit fifteen times."

Zhu Jin said somewhat unconvinced.

"It's already very impressive to be able to hit more than three times."

"Yu Li, please step forward and give it a try."

"Well, if I don't perform well, Brother Zhu, please don't laugh at me."

Ruan Yuli smiled shyly.

She stepped out from the crowd, her steps were slow, her movements were graceful, and her white clothes were fluttering.

His face became solemn, put away the charming expression just now, and became indifferent and cold.

"I have been preparing for many days just for this moment!"

She took a deep breath.

The slender and graceful body exudes a faint golden glow, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens, dazzling people so much that they can't open their eyes.

It is the Qin family's eternal golden body technique.

When everyone saw these golden brilliance, their expressions changed involuntarily: "What a powerful aura! The Eternal Golden Body Art is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
To be continued...