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Both Ye Hao and the people around him were stunned by Ye Feng's sharp counterattack. In their eyes, Ye Feng was synonymous with silence.

At this time, they noticed that Ye Feng was a little different from before, but they couldn't quite understand what was different due to their age.

The Ye Feng of the past might still be angry, but how could the current Ye Feng have the time to pay attention to him? He is only in the realm of a quasi-warrior. Will an elephant pay attention to the clamor of an ant?

"Haha, yes!! People can't see things like dogs!!"

"Yes, Ye Feng's words make sense!"

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After Ye Feng finished speaking, many young people around him echoed his words. These people, like Ye Feng, had no cultivation qualifications. It could be said that Lin Ming's shouting just now made them feel quite uncomfortable.

If no one stepped forward, given the power of Lin Ming and the Lin family, none of them would speak, but if someone stepped forward, they would naturally not tolerate it.

"You...Ye Feng, you are looking for death!!" After seeing Ye Feng's appearance and hearing the words around him, Lin Ming's face changed, and he pointed at Ye Feng and the others, his face turned red.

shouted.

In the face of his clamor, the two brothers Ye Feng and Ye Hao ignored him and just joked with the people around them from time to time.

When Lin Ming saw that no one was paying attention to him, he was about to rush over with an angry look on his face, but the person next to him stopped him and whispered a few words.

Lin Ming calmed down after hearing the young man's whisper. He turned to look at Ye Feng and the others, snorted coldly and said: "You are such useless people, wait until I enter the sect and I will take care of you!"

"Lin Ming, you've blown me away! Enter the sect? Are you the only one?" After hearing Lin Ming's words, Ye Hao looked him up and down and said with a hint of ridicule on his face.

Lin Ming's father, Lin Yuan, was the alchemist in the village. Of course, he was just an alchemy apprentice. It is said that he used to be the alchemy boy of a junior alchemist. Later, after the alchemist died, he came to settle here.

Although he is just an elixir apprentice, Lin Yuan is a celebrity in the village and the richest householder in the village. Even the village chief will give him some respect. Therefore, the Lin family has the most abundant resources. Such resources are only available to Lin Ming.

He only reached the level of a quasi-warrior at the age of fourteen, which shows how much of a loser he is.

After hearing Ye Hao's words, Lin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, but soon his face showed a hint of pride.

"Haha, don't be proud, Ye Hao. So what if you are a genius? My elder brother Lin Luo will be responsible for recruiting disciples this time. What if you are a genius? It's my elder brother's decision whether I want you or not! As for whether I can join the sect

?You will know when the time comes!”

After Lin Ming's words fell, Ye Feng and the others couldn't help but fall silent. Lin Ming's brother Lin Luo was the genius in Niujiao Village twelve years ago. When he was twelve years old, he broke through to a quasi-martial artist and joined Lan that year.

Shuizong is now the outer steward of Lan Shuizong and has considerable power, so these people did not dare to speak after hearing this, for fear of being hated by Lin Mingji.

Although there are more than a dozen sects who have come to recruit disciples, the most likely one for them to join is the Lanshui Sect, because the Lanshui Sect is the local sect of Lanshui County, and the conditions for recruiting disciples are relatively loose, and that's all.

Only sects like them would accept people like them from the countryside with average qualifications.

"Haha!" Lin Ming smiled proudly when he saw these people stopped talking.

"Squeak..." With a soft sound, the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion not far behind Ye Feng and the others slowly opened, and three people walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

These three people are the three most prestigious people in Niujiao Village, the village chief, Zhao Dasheng, the instructor, Ma Kui, the alchemist, and Lin Yuan.

At the same time, this year's selection competition will be hosted by three people.

The village chief, Zhao Dasheng, was an old man in his sixties. After he came out, he glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on young people like Ye Feng.

"You are the future of our Niujiao Village. I hope more talents from you will emerge, join the sect and contribute to making our village stronger! The selection competition begins now!"

After Zhao Dasheng finished speaking, Ma Kui walked down, glanced at the young people who had come to compete, and said: "Those who are eleven to sixteen years old, follow me! Those who are six to ten years old, go to Master Lin!"

After Ma Kui finished speaking, he walked towards the east side of the teaching field.

As Ma Kui left, Ye Feng and more than 40 teenagers followed him.

"The first test is to lift a two hundred kilogram stone lock! Ten points are awarded. The heavier the lift, the more points. Five points will be added for every one hundred kilograms!" Ma Kui on the east side of the teaching field distributed all the number plates to those

The young man pointed at a row of stone locks next to him and said.

At this time, two villagers had already walked over carrying a wooden sign. There were numbers from one to forty-six on the wooden sign, and each number corresponded to the number plate in the hands of the teenagers.

Ye Feng looked at the number plate in his hand and saw the number forty written on it.

"No. 1!" Ma Kui shouted after seeing that he was ready.

Following the shouting, an eleven or twelve year old boy came over.

"Zhou Xi from Butcher Zhou's family!" Ye Feng recognized this young man at the first sight.

‘Bah!’

Zhou Xi came to the 200-pound stone lock, shouted loudly, and stretched out his hand to lift the stone lock.

Although Zhou Xi shouted with more force, he only lifted the stone lock for three breaths before throwing it to the ground, let alone lifting it up.

Ma Kui shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene, but this was also what he expected.

However, Zhou Xi didn't take it seriously. He touched his head and smiled. He was able to lift a two hundred kilogram stone lock to his chest without reaching the level of a quasi-warrior. In his opinion, it was already very powerful.

"Zero points! Next!!"

"Zero points, next one!"

"Zero points, next one!"

"No. 4, Zhou Guang, ten points!!"

"Next zero points!"

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"No. 26, Zhao Jian, fifteen points!"

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"Twenty points for Lin Ming on the 30th. That's right. Lin Ming works hard and there is great hope for this year!" It wasn't until Lin Ming came that Ma Kui said with a smile on his face.

Lin Ming was less than fifteen years old and had already reached the late stage of a quasi-martial artist, which was considered very good.

"Number 40!"

Soon it was Ye Feng's turn.

Ye Feng walked away from the crowd. Ma Kui frowned slightly when he saw Ye Feng.

Ye Feng knew that without any cultivation talent, it could be said that his fragile meridians would prevent him from martial arts in this life.

Drugs that strengthen meridians? That's a joke. At his level, he already knows a lot. If a hundred people take drugs that strengthen meridians, it would be great if only one of them succeeds. The rest will either die or be permanently disabled.

"Shout, the trash has come out. No, you can't say it's trash at this level. The iron body reaches the second level. Haha... This is how it will be for the rest of your life. Maybe you will die in a few years!"

Seeing Ye Feng coming out, Lin Ming shouted angrily after finishing the test.

Although the people around felt that Lin Ming's words were inappropriate, no one dared to say anything at this time, not even Ma Kui.

Not to mention Lin Ming's father, he is Lin Ming's brother. He is now a fourth-level warrior and can be said to be the number one person in Niujiao Village. He has also joined the sect and become a steward. If nothing else, Lin Ming may also join the sect.

Door, he doesn't want to offend such a person.

"What Master Ming is saying is that if you go to practice physical training, isn't that asking for death? If you can't practice, you have to accept your fate. If you don't accept your fate, you will die!"

After Lin Ming finished speaking, a person next to him immediately spoke in agreement.

Not only him, but several people also agreed.

"Xiao Feng, don't worry, it's okay if you can't pass!"

"Brother, come on!"

Seeing Ye Feng coming out, Ling Wanrong from outside the training ground also walked over quickly. Ye Hao, who was passing by Lin Yuan on the other side to check his talent, also walked over quickly and looked at Ye Feng.

Although Ling Wanrong was very nervous and even kept holding the corners of her clothes with her hands, she still comforted Ye Feng.

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Ye Feng turned to smile at him, then turned to Ling Wanrong and nodded.

"Ye Feng, start quickly!" Ma Kui knew Ye Feng's qualifications, so he felt a little unhappy when he saw him dawdling.

Ye Feng didn't even pass the village's selection three years ago. In the past three years, I heard that he had broken through to the second level of Iron Body Juel. However, Ma Kui still didn't think highly of Ye Feng. Let alone the second level of Iron Body Jue, even if he was an Iron Body Jue player.

So what if you can reach the third level of body fighting?
Chapter completed!