Chapter 60 Strength Test
Next, the remaining teenagers participated in the test one by one. Most of these teenagers had fifth-grade and sixth-grade qualifications, only Zhang Yuan, Zhang Jian, Zhang Wen and Zhang Yin were fourth-grade qualifications.
After the qualification test was completed, two deacons came with a huge iron cage covered with black cloth.
Zhang Ye looked at the iron cage carefully and saw that the iron branches of the cage were as thick as arms, which looked extremely solid. Zhang Ye felt a move in his heart and thought, "A such a solid cage must be an extremely dangerous thing. Could it be that the one that is contained in it is a ferocious beast?"
At this time, the deacon in charge of the test said: "The qualification test has been completed. What is to be conducted now is the strength test. The method of the strength test is very simple..."
The deacon waved his hand slightly, and a stream of true energy suddenly surged out, lifting the black cloth on the cage to the side.
"roar!"
As the black cloth flew away, a low and terrifying roar suddenly came from the iron cage. With this roar, a fierce aura immediately surged out of the cage.
A young man standing next to the cage glanced at the thing in the cage, his face turned pale with a "swish". His figure flashed and flashed three feet away, and said in horror: "Oh my God, this, this, this is a ferocious beast!"
"What? A ferocious beast?!"
"No way?!"
The young men looked closely and saw a wild beast that was ten feet tall and more than two feet long in this extremely strong cage. The beast looked fat, with big heads and big ears, and looked a bit like a pig. Its skin was slight black light, its bloodshot eyes were extremely fierce, and its limbs as thick as a tree and its cold fangs gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.
"This..." Someone was surprised: "This is really an adult beast! Although it is just the lowest-level black armored fanged beast, it is also equivalent to a warrior at the peak of the third level of martial arts!"
There are many powerful beasts in the Wild Continent, and this ferocious beast is a relatively powerful one. Ferocious beasts are divided into three levels, namely low-level ferocious beasts, medium-level ferocious beasts and high-level ferocious beasts.
Most of the ferocious beasts are rough and thick in flesh and extremely powerful. Even the lowest-level adult beasts can be compared with a master of martial arts third level. As for the medium-level adult beasts, they can compete with masters of the sixth level of martial arts. The most powerful high-level beast in the legend can be compared with masters of the ninth level of martial arts, which is extremely terrifying.
Looking at the terrifying black armored fanged beast, the young man suddenly said in horror: "This is not the use of this black armored fanged beast to test our strength, right?"
When they heard the boy's words, the boys' faces changed. Although they had the strength of the third level of martial arts, they were not enough to face such a ferocious beast with a strength comparable to the peak of the third level of martial arts. If they were not careful, they would be poked a blood hole by the fangs of the black armored fang beast...
The deacon in charge of the test spoke out at this time, and he said slowly: "That's right! The way to test strength is to use this black armored fangs! Wait, you line up and enter the cage one by one to fight this black armored fangs. The longer you can hold on, the better your grades will be..."
"Get into the cage and fight with the black armored fanged beast!" Even the young men were elites of their generation, they couldn't help but change their faces.
"Although this group of people has good qualifications, it seems that they still have insufficient practical experience. The lowest-level black armored fanged beast scared them to their faces turn pale." A deacon couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
Another deacon also had a slightly disappointed face and said, "The White Deacon is right. I'm going to take a look at it, how can this black-armored fanged beast abuse them well. Now it seems that there is nothing to be seen in this strength test. Among these people, I'm afraid that anyone who can hold on for ten breaths will not be found."
At this time, the deacon in charge of the test had already organized the teenagers and started the test.
The first test was a boy named Zhang Yuan. This boy had the strength of the third level of martial arts, but he had never had the experience of fighting with ferocious beasts. As soon as he entered the cage, the huge black armored fanged beast rushed up fiercely.
Looking at the power of this ferocious beast, Zhang Yuan was so scared that his face turned pale. He subconsciously pulled out the long sword on his body and stabbed the black-armored fanged beast's eyes with one sword. His sword was quite exquisite, but the black-armored fanged beast's skin was thick and thick. When it closed its eyes, it let the sword stab its eyelids. Almost at the same time, its two long fangs were already hard on Zhang Yuan's arm, and he was pushed out of the cage in an instant.
"Bao!" Zhang Yuan fell to the ground hard, and a blood hole appeared on his arm, and blood flowed out like water.
The deacon in charge of the test checked Zhang Yuan's injuries, waved his hand and asked someone to take Zhang Yuan down to heal his wounds, and then announced: "Zhang Yuan, come and meet."
"Hiss!"
When the boys saw Zhang Yuan and Zhang Ye encounter each other, they lost their battle and gasped.
Next, the second boy gritted his teeth and entered the cage for testing.
The young man knew that the skin of the black armored fangs was too thick, so he immediately adopted the method of fighting, intending to dodge the attack of the black armored fangs. But as soon as his body technique was used, he heard the black armored fangs opening his mouth and let out a loud roar.
"roar!"
This huge roar was like a bolt from the blue. Even those who stood dozens of feet were buzzing with their ears. The boy who was the first to be attacked was roared with blood-colored face under this huge roar. The true energy in his body suddenly became disordered and his body was stagnant. At this moment, the black-armored fanged beast suddenly pounced on it, opened its mouth wide, and was about to swallow the boy in one bite.
At this time, the deacon in charge of the test snorted, his hands grew, and he actually took the young man out of the cage before the big mouth of the black armored fanged beast arrived.
The deacon threw the boy aside and announced: "Zhang Song, meet him!"
The test was conducted in the teenagers' nervous mood.
Zhang Qing said to Zhang Ye at this time: "Zhang Ye, this ferocious beast is extremely fierce. If you enter, how long will it last?"
"It should be able to support it for a while." Zhang Ye knew that Zhang Qing was unsure, and smiled and said, "The strength of this black armored fanged beast is actually only equivalent to that of a warrior at the peak of the third level of martial arts. However, it has a long-term fighting and a sense of hostility on its body. In addition, it is rough and thick in skin and flesh, and it makes people frightened and perform abnormally when it meets. If you can fight steadily, you can fight with it for a while."
Zhang Ye stayed outside the Barbarian Beast Mountains for a while and observed some ferocious beasts from afar. The mammoth who had been with him for a while was actually a ferocious beast. Zhang Ye still knew a little about ferocious beasts.
Zhang Qing smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so. I have killed many beasts before, but this is the first time I have seen this beast, and I am really unsure of it."
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Don't worry, these two people in the past just had no experience with the fierce opponents, so they were defeated so quickly. After understanding the skills of this black armored fanged beast, they would not be defeated so badly."
Zhang Ye said it was indeed true. The next dozens of teenagers, because they had already figured out the skills of the Black Armored Fang Beast, performed normally and could basically support two or three breaths. Among them, Zhang Yuan, Zhang Jian and Zhang Yin, who were more powerful, supported five breaths.
At this time, it was Zhang Yang's turn to play. As a young master with the third qualification and strength, his appearance immediately attracted people's attention. Even the deacons were estimating how many breaths Zhang Yang could last.
Zhang Qing whispered: "Zhang Ye, you have fought with Zhang Yang once. How long do you think he can last?"
Zhang Ye pondered for a moment and said, "Zhang Yang's kung fu is all about the lower plate, which is convenient for dodging and attacking. If he performs well, he should be able to last for eight breaths."
"Eight breaths..." Zhang Qing sighed slightly and said, "I'm afraid that not many people present can do such a result."
At this time, Zhang Que's voice came and he said, "Zhang Qing, you have read it wrong this time. At least four of the people present can hold on to eight breaths."
Zhang Qing was slightly stunned and said, "Four people? Are those four?"
Zhang Que said lightly: "Zhang Yuhu, Zhang Dahong, Zhang Ye, and me."
"You?" Zhang Qing didn't believe it. Zhang Que's strength was similar to his. He didn't believe that Zhang Que could last for eight breaths.
Zhang Ye smiled slightly and explained: "Zhang Que has been dealing with wild beasts for a long time, knows a lot about wild beasts, and is not surprising at all, so he can persist in eight breaths."
Zhang Qing suddenly realized.
At this time, Zhang Que stared at Zhang Ye and said, "Zhang Ye, I know you have never shown your true strength. I am very curious, how much time can you support?"
Zhang Qing also looked curious and said, "Zhang Ye, your strength is far higher than mine. You should have no problem if you persist for ten breaths, right?"
Chapter completed!