86_86570 The golden crow rises in the east, the jade rabbit sinks in the west, and the sky is gradually brightening.

Zhou Cheng woke up in a fixed state, and the Xuanhuang Qi flashed in his eyes, and he gained a lot from the insights of this night.

Although Zhou Cheng has not really communicated and borrowed the breath of the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth now, his divine sense has been slightly harmonious with the Xuanhuang Erqi, and the next thing is the water mill, at most in half a month, he will be able to borrow the breath of the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth to fight the enemy.

Even now, he has a little more defensive power in his mana, and if he uses the Secret Treasure Golden Light Bead, the defensive effect produced is definitely higher than that of others.

In fact, compared to communicating the breath of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, he was more looking forward to the time when his chanting device truly condensed the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and he didn't know if he would manifest the illusion of the Lord of the Divine Weapon of the Taiqing Dao Ancestor.

The phantom of the Mixed Yuan Sage, it's a little exciting to think about it.

Just when Zhou Cheng's thoughts were diverging, a knock on the door sounded, and Ye Junyu's voice came from the door: "Little Taoist, come and gather at the door of the inn." ”

When Zhou Cheng heard this, he took his thoughts, slightly reshaped his appearance, and walked out of the room with the Zhangba snake spear.

At this time, I only saw Zhong Qinyuan and Song Hong at the door, but Ye Junyu didn't know where to go.

"Senior Brother Zhou's breath is calm, his mana is calm, and it seems that he has completely consolidated the cultivation of the spirit stage. Zhong Qinyuan is the most profound cultivator among the four people in this line, so he naturally sees Zhou Cheng's current situation.

"Thanks to the experience of Junyu and Senior Brother Zhou, the breakthrough is a matter of course, and it is easy to consolidate. Zhou Cheng smiled slightly, acquiescing to Zhong Qinyuan's evaluation.

"Zhou Gongzi is really talented. Song Hong laughed, he seemed to have a compliment to Zhou Chengduo.

Although Zhou Cheng guessed that Song Hong might have something else to ask for, he didn't break it, and this kind of thing was better to wait for Song Hong to say it himself.

At this moment, Ye Junyu walked over with the Spirit Wind Sword in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "I inquired about it again just now, and there have been some changes in today's martial artist selection. ”

"What's going on again?" Zhou Cheng frowned and said, the rules of this selection are the rules set by Yongzhou County, where there is a reason to change.

It seems that it was a few people who participated in the civil and military banquet. Ye Junyu pointed to the place where the crowd was surging on the street, and said: "According to those people, the martial arts of the martial artists are nothing more than the size of the strength, and it is a waste of time to let thousands of martial artists compete with each other, it is better to just test the strength, so it is more convenient to set the ranking." ”

"After all, this world is respected by Wendao, and the county guard is not easy to refuse, so after thinking about it, he still agreed, and wrote a 'Qi Song' on the spot on the paper, which can be used to test the power contained in the martial artist's blow. ”

The martial arts of a warrior is only reflected in the strength of the martial arts, which is really what the literati said. Zhou Cheng secretly rolled his eyes, but it was really a bit amazing that this county guard was able to write something that detected power.

It seems that this method of literature and Taoism is not just a war poem killing.

Song Hong said with a dissatisfied face: "Strength, speed, and physical strength will all affect martial arts, how can you only test strength, is there no martial artist to oppose it?"

Zhong Qinyuan shook his head and said, "Why should Gao Shan care about Cao Ke's opposition?"

In this world of literature and Taoism, the literati are the mountains, the warriors are the grass mustard, and the latter can only unconditionally obey the rules set by the former, and are completely powerless to resist.

......

The place arranged by the county guard to test the strength of the warriors was a large enough area to accommodate thousands of people, and it was used by the students of the academy to strengthen their bodies on weekdays.

Moreover, there is also a high platform around the square, and the Yongzhou county guard and a few people sit on it, watching the warriors who come one after another as if watching a play.

A scholar in his twenties dressed up as a lifter, he glanced at the scene in the audience, and said to the county guard beside him: "Let so many martial artists enter the academy, the county guard is afraid that he will waste a lot of tongues." ”

In this world of literature and Taoism, the academy is similar to the existence of the holy place of cultivation, and usually the people who come and go are people in the literature and Taoism, and the warriors are not qualified to enter the academy at all.

The county guard of Yongzhou was a thin man in his fifties, with gray hair but a ruddy complexion, and he smiled bitterly: "Bai Juren made fun of it, it really took a lot of effort, the gentleman of this academy is an old jinshi who has returned to his hometown, it is not easy." ”

"If you want me to come on, why bother Lord County Shou so much, it's just some martial arts, and if you don't enter the Wendao, you will be weak after all, just choose a few at random. It was the arrogant Qingpao Xiucai who had fought with the warriors before, and his tone was not necessarily weak.

The county guard shook his head and said: "Zhao Gongzi doesn't know, this time the emperor wants each county to recommend ten warriors to serve as the vanguard of the army, if there are outstanding warriors, the emperor will have another reward." ”

Although the literati are the main combat force in this Wendao world, when the human race and the alien race fight, they still need to charge the warriors, who are used as the beginning of the battle, that is, the commonly known cannon fodder.

Qingpao Xiucai smiled and said: "I see, I said, old Hanlin, why did you suddenly think of having a banquet for a martial artist, do you want to take this opportunity to return to Beijing to reinstate your position?"

The county guard's face was slightly embarrassed, and he smiled bitterly: "Zhao Gongzi smiled." ”

"These warriors are starting to test. A lifter suddenly said: "Lord County Shou, Zhao Gongzi, let the door see how powerful these so-called 'opponents' are." ”

"It's just a bunch of lowly things, what's so nice to see. Qingpao Xiucai looked towards the square with contempt in his eyes, but when he saw a few of them, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he smiled: "It's good to watch the monkey show." ”

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The "Song of Strength" written by the county guard was pasted on a huge rock in the center of the square, six feet long and six feet wide.

The warriors were lined up in a long line, led by a guard, and in turn they struck the boulder, and the qi song would change accordingly, showing the strength of the blow.

Zhou Cheng and his entourage were also in the team, looking at the martial artists who were preparing to test.

At this time, the warrior standing in front of the boulder was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a strong physique, vigorous qi and blood, his fists clenched around his waist, and he was accumulating strength with his horse steps.

"Hah!"

The middle-aged man suddenly let out a loud shout, and his right fist slammed into the boulder.

The ink marks on the paper on which the song of Qili was written flowed, and then a line of text was formed.

"Three thousand seven hundred pounds. ”

"Boom!"

The entire square was in an uproar, and thousands of warriors looked at the middle-aged man in shock, and even a few people on the high platform couldn't help but look sideways.

Three thousand seven hundred catties, it is actually three thousand seven hundred catties! A martial artist can actually have this kind of Cheng dù power, and he will soon become an immortal when he practices martial arts to such a point!

"It's Nie Yun, the hero of Weichuan, who once single-handedly picked seventy-two bandit villages, no wonder he has such power!"

"Now Nie Daxia is about to rise to the top, it is said that this time the outstanding martial artist can be valued by the county guard and recommended to the forbidden army in Beijing. ”

"Alas, Nie Daxia is really good martial arts!"

On the high platform, the Yongzhou County Guard stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Maybe this person can be worthy of the title of a warrior." ”

Bai Juren said with a smile: "This kind of power is really amazing, I'm afraid that there is no suspense about the leader of the martial arts today." ”

Qingpao Xiucai pouted and said, "It's just brute force." ”

Zhou Cheng in the team was also slightly stunned, if such a power was on the earth, it would be a humanoid monster, but if it was placed in the main world, it would be nothing.

The refiner's spirit is just beginning, even if he doesn't use the power of the artifact, he still has the power of more than 10,000 catties.

The martial artists in the next test were not so amazing, most of them were around 1,000 catties, and occasionally a few close to 2,000 catties caused an uproar.

The Weichuan hero was standing next to him, his expression was slightly complacent, and he had already put himself in the first position of the martial artist in his heart.

Ye Junyu looked at the tests of these martial artists, and said softly: "Just look at the expression of strength, I am afraid that the martial artists in this Wendao world are at most the level of refining the form and building the foundation. ”

Zhou Cheng nodded and said: "The green robe Xiucai I saw that day is already comparable to the beginning of the spirit, and it should already be the strength of the spirit stage, no wonder this is the world of literature and Taoism." ”

The martial arts of this world do not have the slightest power to compete with Wen Dao, and the gap between the two is completely unbalanced.

At this time, a guard came to Zhou Chengsi's side and said to Zhong Qinyuan at the front, "Hey, it's your turn." ”

Zhong Qinyuan nodded and didn't speak, and walked straight towards the boulder.

Zhou Cheng poked his head out behind Ye Junyu and whispered with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Zhong, be a little stronger, don't go too far." ”

"Poof. ”

Ye Junyu's shoulders trembled slightly in front of him and he laughed.

Zhong Qinyuan's face was full of helplessness, but he didn't hear Zhou Cheng speak, he came to the boulder, calmly collected the mana, raised his palm and gently pressed it on the boulder.

Bang!

The boulder let out a muffled sound, and the ink marks on the qi song changed, and then a number appeared that made everyone jaw-dropping.

Six thousand eight hundred pounds!

Cracked, the brush in the hand of the guard in charge of recording next to him fell directly to the ground, his eyes widened, and he looked at the numbers on the boulder in a daze, as if he was petrified, and he didn't know what to do at all.

The county guard on the high platform stood up directly, leaned out half of his body to look at the audience, and then looked at the few people around him, and said in shock: "Can a warrior have such power?"

The Bai Juren was also dumbfounded and said: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that only the warriors of the barbarian race have this kind of strength, but judging by his size, it can't be a barbarian." ”

The barbarians are extremely tall, and the shortest of them are a foot tall.

Qingpao Xiucai narrowed his eyes and sneered: "No wonder I dare to argue with my son, but just this little bit of strength is far from enough." ”

Next is Song Hong, the strength of this Iron Fist disciple is even greater than Zhong Qinyuan, this punch is gentle, and the figure of seven thousand nine hundred catties is immediately displayed.

The guards were already trembling with fright, so they had to look at the county guard on the high platform, not knowing how to record.

Seven thousand nine hundred catties, is this really the strength that the human race can fight?

"Go on!" said Qingpao Xiucai in a calm tone.

The county guard nodded, waved his hand to the guards in the audience, and motioned to continue the test.

This time it was Ye Junyu who appeared, and the yellow-shirted girl with a long sword in her arms was beautiful and beautiful, and it caused quite a stir as soon as she appeared.

"There is still this delicate little girl, is he really ready to test?"

"Hehe, little sister, don't be broken by the stone, hahaha!"

All kinds of discussions came and went, but Ye Junyu came to the front of the boulder without changing his face, landed on the boulder with his bare hands, and then turned around and returned to Zhou Cheng's side.

12,000 catties!

The numbers displayed on the Qili song were like a thunderbolt from a sunny sky, and they directly hit everyone's hearts!

The throats of the warriors who were talking about just now seemed to be suddenly stuck in a stone, and they closed their mouths in an instant, and even some of them were already so frightened that their legs went weak.

The people on the high platform, including the green robe Xiucai, couldn't help but gasp.

Ten thousand catties of power, this is the real ten thousand pounds of power!

A delicate little girl has such terrifying powers like gods and demons!

"Little Taoist, it's your turn. Ye Junyu said softly.

"I'm not going to keep my hands behind and make a name for martial arts. Zhou Cheng smiled slightly.

Since a delicate little girl, she is a handsome little Taoist, although Ye Junyu is in front, but Zhou Cheng's age is too young, and there are still many people who cast suspicious eyes on him.

"This little ghost is not yet fifteen years old, is it, which child is not optimistic?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what if this kid also has ten thousand catties of power!"

"Don't dream, can you move a big knife when you're fourteen? ”

Just when these people were talking, Zhou Cheng raised his palm against the boulder, and then his palm was printed on it.

Call......

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and there was no change in the qi song, as if Zhou Cheng's palm had no strength at all.

After a brief silence, many warriors burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, it's really a 10,000-pound huge force, a 10,000-pound giant force that doesn't even have a pound of strength!"

"Sure enough, this little kid is here to join in the fun. ”

"Alas, don't say it, it's not good to scare the children into crying, hahahaha!"

Bai Juren on the high platform also laughed softly: "Hahaha, young courage is commendable, to have such courage, if it is used to study, the achievement will not be too bad"

Qingpao Xiucai said with a disdainful face: "I thought you had any ability, but it turned out that you were also a waste." ”

However, the Yongzhou County Guard was stunned, staring at Zhou Cheng, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Bai Juren noticed the strangeness of the county guard, frowned and asked, "Lord the county guard, ...... you?"

Click!

After Bai Juren finished asking, he suddenly heard a loud noise interrupt his words, he turned his head to look at the audience, and suddenly became dull like a sculpture.

The boulder with the Qi Li Song actually cracked in the middle, and began to spread from Zhou Cheng's palm, and the huge crack penetrated the entire boulder from top to bottom, and the entire boulder was directly broken into two sections!

That song of strength also turned into a cloud of flying ash with the fracture of the boulder!

Those warriors also seemed to have seen a ghost, and the boss with his mouth open, couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

As for the previous Wei Chuan hero, he was already frightened and retreated into the crowd, and he no longer dared to put on a lofty posture.

Breaking a huge stone with a length and width of six feet into two sections with one palm, what kind of power is this, what a terrifying and terrifying power this is!

Perhaps only the gods of myths and legends have such power.

No wonder the Qili Song didn't show its strength, the boulder was split into two sections, so what else to show?

Compared with people's horror, Zhou Cheng seemed to be indifferent, and it seemed that he had only done something insignificant. He waved his sleeve slightly, dusted off his robe, and turned back with a smile on his face.

Bang!

The boulder that was broken in two fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust and smoke, as if a giant had stepped on its feet, and the entire square, including the people on the high platform, felt a strong tremor, and at the same time, it was like a giant hammer, hanging directly on everyone's chest!

Thousands of warriors all looked at Zhou Cheng dumbfounded, and the huge square was silent, and the falling needles could be heard!

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