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Chapter 205 Black Armor Combat Technique

Chapter 205 Black Armor Combat Skills

Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer

Chapter 205 Black Armor Combat Skills

"Go on." General Ning waved his hand feebly.

Then Mr. Wei took several black-armored warriors and landed on the second divine sky ship. He swept the whole place lightly.

"Being able to board the Divine Sky Ship proves that your martial roots have reached at least the third level."

"Originally, third-grade martial arts were not eligible to be selected to leave, but we have relaxed the requirements this time. As long as your martial intelligence is high enough, you can go to the Evernight Empire to practice."

"The so-called martial wisdom is the wisdom of a warrior. To put it bluntly, it is the innate intelligence of understanding the martial arts."

"It's more ethereal than Wugen, but just as important."

"The thirty-two wooden tablets on the ship are the things to test Wuhui. If you pass four, you will be a first-grade Wuhui. By analogy, if you pass all thirty-two, you will be an eighth-grade Wuhui. Anyone who has reached the fourth-grade Wuhui can

Entering the final round of martial arts testing."

"Now, you can start."

After a brief introduction, Mr. Wei asked everyone to stare at the first wooden tablet. There would be mysterious and mysterious things inside. As long as they passed them, they could move forward and reach the second wooden tablet.

On the contrary, they are unable to move forward.

Everyone quickly looked at the wooden monument, and of course Sikong Jing also made the same move.

Then a wonderful scene appeared. On the originally ordinary wooden tablet, phantoms appeared.

"It is basic martial arts, but there are small flaws in it. As long as you use your mental strength to repair these flaws, you can move forward."

Sikong Jing secretly judged that he felt more and more wonderful about the things in the Evernight Empire, which was really an eye-opener.

Without thinking too much, Sikong Jing walked out step by step.

There seemed to be a faint barrier on both sides of the first wooden monument, but after repairing the martial arts flaws, he could pass through directly without any obstacles, and he naturally became the first person to pass through.

"Bang!"

Yan Tianmo crushed the cup in his hand heavily, his face turned ashen.

But this is to be expected. Sikong Jing's martial arts talent is the strongest in the entire Canglong Domain, and it has always been like this.

Even if his martial arts skills are zero, his martial intelligence is definitely not low.

Mr. Wei's eyes flashed, and he glanced at General Ning on the first Shen Kong Ship, which meant that this boy's martial intelligence was indeed not simple.

General Ning remained expressionless.

Su Yuexian, Su Zhenglong and others have already clenched their fists excitedly. Wu Hui and Sikong Jing will definitely have no problem.

Then, the second one passed through the wooden monument.

But this person was not Yu Wenguan, but a genius who came from his own Xia country, with a low reputation but a great reputation.

Then one by one passed by, and Yu Wenguan ranked fifth.

He gritted his teeth and found it difficult to accept that, except for Sikong Jing, he knew none of the three people in front of him. One of them was even a native of a small country, but he was faster than him.

"Impossible, they were just lucky, and now they only have the first wooden tablet." Yu Wenguan thought crazily, but by this time Sikong Jing had already entered the third tablet.

Yu Wenguan covered his chest and could only grit his teeth to calm down.

Time passed little by little, and Sikong Jing had no intention of keeping a low profile. He took the lead and arrived at the fifteenth wooden monument, leading the second place by a full five bucks.

But Yu Wenguan had only reached the ninth level at this time, and he was really going crazy.

At this moment, Sikong Jing naturally became the focus of the audience.

Mr. Wei's eyes sparkled, General Ning remained expressionless and did not speak, while Yan Ruyu gritted her teeth...

But gradually, everyone discovered that Sikong Jing had stopped, not as aggressive as before.

The people behind gradually caught up, with a difference of three pieces, a difference of two... It was only when there was a difference of one piece that Sikong Jing made any move. He came to stand in front of the sixteenth wooden tablet.

And his brows frowned slightly.

Su Zhenglong, who was originally excited, clenched his fists tightly. As long as he passed the sixteenth block, he could enter the final round of the martial arts test.

Ah Jing, please don’t let anything go wrong!

But the problem still arose. The second person behind caught up with him, and then stepped over Sikong Jing to reach the seventeenth block. Sikong Jing actually fell behind!

Yan Tianmo and Yan Ruyu were ecstatic, but still stared at him quietly.

Then Yu Wenguan also came to the sixteenth block. He was no longer as angry as before, but smiled and said: "Sikong Jing, what's wrong with you? Can't you understand?"

"It turns out that your Wu Hui is nothing more than this."

After a while, Yu Wenguan also passed the sixteenth wooden tablet and mocked again: "You struggle slowly, I won't wait for you."

He walked over easily.

It's a pity that we can't kill Sikong Jing on the Shen Kong Ship, otherwise Mr. Wei will not agree.

At this time, Sikong Jing naturally ignored Yu Wenguan. Could he really not pass the sixteenth block?

How is that possible?

Even if he can perfectly integrate 108 ways of demonic power operation, the martial arts on this wooden monument is really nothing to him. The reason why he doesn't leave now is because... it's interesting!

Yes, the Jilu martial arts on the wooden tablet is very interesting. It is a combat skill, and it is not a weak combat skill.

At the fifteenth block, he discovered it.

More importantly, this combat skill reminded him of the sword of the black-armored warrior. If he guessed correctly, the basic martial arts on the thirty-two wooden tablets were what the black-armored warrior practiced.

From shallow to deep, from easy to difficult... so as to achieve combat skills that surpass the heavenly level.

So Sikong Jing stayed and began to comprehend and practice seriously.

As for the outside world's opinions, he doesn't care.

This is something that surpasses the heavenly level, and will also become his first combat skill that surpasses the heavenly level.

How can it be important to compete for speed?

"General Ning, why did Sikong Jing stop suddenly? He was so fast?" As he overtook Sikong Jing one after another, Su Yuexian couldn't sit still and ran to General Ning and asked.

General Ning twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and replied: "Because of experience."

"He has strong martial arts and combat experience, so he passed quickly at the beginning, but later on the experience is useless. The wooden monument becomes more and more difficult, and Wu Hui will fully demonstrate it."

Having said this, General Ning chuckled to himself, it was another good negative example.

Yan Ruyu asked further: "That is to say, he relies on experience in the front, but Wu Hui is not talented enough in the back?"

"Yes, he has stayed at the sixteenth wooden tablet for so long. He has only reached the third level of Wuhui. It is impossible for him to go one step further." General Ning spoke firmly and decisively.

Su Zhenglong and others turned pale. Is this the end of A Jing?

It’s just one step away!

Yan Ruyu smiled again and said calmly: "It turns out that Sikong Jing's Wu Hui is so weak. He is really young, and older may not be better."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing suddenly took steps, and then stepped over the sixteenth wooden monument...

"Well?"

At this moment, everyone subconsciously looked at General Ning.

Didn't you say that he couldn't pass the 16th grade? Why did he pass? He has reached the fourth level of Wuhui.

General Ning's expression froze and he stared at Sikong Jing.

Even if she regarded Sikong Jing as an ant again, she was still filled with anger at this moment. In the first round, she said that he could not move, but then it reached the second round. In the second round, she said that he could not take another step forward, and he immediately moved forward.

Already.

General Ning wondered whether Sikong Jing did it on purpose or heard what she just said?

(End of chapter)


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