"Fengfan, what kind of weapons are you used to, report it, and I will choose an examiner for you. Kou Laosan looked at Feng Fan with a hint of a smile in his eyes, Feng Fan's performance far exceeded his expectations, he didn't expect that this disciple who was strong in kung fu when he was young was still a master of horizontal training.

"Pak Dao. As soon as Feng Fan's words fell, many disciples around him were stunned, they didn't expect that the weapons used by such a person who had performed so well just now would be so ordinary.

"Second Qian, you come to assess Fengfan. After being slightly stunned, Kou Laosan turned his head and said to a middle-aged man behind him.

"Boy, the sword has no eyes, you be careful. The middle-aged man walked over with a golden long knife, glanced at Feng Fan, and reminded him.

"Make a move. Feng Fan picked up the Pu knife he usually carried from the ground, and his mouth was still the same calm words, as if this was not an assessment of weapons, but some kind of game.

Seeing Feng Jingkui's fiasco just now, Qian Lao Er had already made a plan in his heart, and he would definitely not fight hard with Feng Fan, but use his skillful knife skills to fight with his opponent. Even if you can't win against your opponent, it's much better to let your opponent be safe and sound within ten moves than to fight hard with an opponent who has the incorruptible body of King Kong. If that's the case, you won't be able to save your life.

Feng Fan clenched the Pu knife in his hand and stared at Qian Laoer. A powerful aura spread out at this moment, and Qian Lao Er and the few people closest to Feng Fan felt a suffocating force imprisoning their bodies and minds, and an extremely depressed feeling came to their hearts.

When Feng Fan's aura disappeared, Qian Lao Er settled down and began to wave the golden long knife in his hand. The golden knife emitted a golden glow in the sunlight, swinging out a fierce wind, and the sound of brushing sounded. Qian Lao Er roared wildly, his body rushed forward, and the golden knife in his hand drew a knife and rolled towards Feng Fan.

In the eyes of the surrounding onlookers, the speed of Qian Lao'er's golden knife attack was extremely fast, but in Feng Fan's eyes, it was the opposite, this speed was simply too slow. Feng Fan's right arm was raised, and the Pu Dao, which carried a pale cyan halo, faced the golden knife that was nearly twice as long as it.

With a "bang", two weapons of very different lengths and thicknesses collided together. Qian Lao Er's body retreated sharply, although he had seen Feng Jingkui's fate before, and he was psychologically prepared, but Qian Lao Er was still shocked at this time. Unexpectedly, the opponent couldn't help but be extremely hard and powerful.

Qian Laoer's long knife has rare materials added to it, and it ranks among the top weapons of the same kind in terms of weight and sharpness. I didn't expect the opponent to repel himself with the most ordinary Pu knife, and the Pu knife was unharmed, it seems that the opponent is not only super powerful, but also a master of inner true qi. Otherwise, even if you rely on brute force to repel yourself, the opponent's ordinary Pu sword should have traces of damage, and only under the concentration of powerful true qi will ordinary weapons become strong and sharp.

Under the rapid change of mind, Qian Lao Er continued to attack quickly. But whenever he was blocked by Fengfan, Qian Lao Er would quickly retreat, and then look for the next opportunity.

Ten moves, twenty moves, with the passage of time, the moves stipulated in the assessment have long passed. But whether it is Feng Fan, Qian Lao Er or Kou Lao San, they don't seem to have the intention of asking to stop.

Feng Fan, who was already familiar with Qian Laoer's knife technique, decided to fight back, and seeing Qian Lao'er "slowly" brandishing the golden knife to attack him again, Feng Fan's heart moved, and the entire left arm and left hand instantly flowed true yuan. Feng Fan then stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade, and he grabbed the blade against the blade, no matter how hard Qian Lao Er tried, he couldn't pull it back.

Everyone around was suffocated, but they didn't expect Fengfan's golden bell jar to reach this realm. If it is said that it can block Feng Jingkui's iron fist, this is not the highest level of the Golden Bell Jar, it can block sharp weapons, and it is a specially tempered long knife attack, which shows that the Golden Bell Jar has been trained to the extreme.

Feng Fan exerted his strength slightly, and the golden knife actually left Qian Laoer's hands. Qian Laoer's face was full of horror, he just felt that a powerful force was transmitted directly to his arms through the long knife, and his arms immediately had a numb feeling, and he no longer had the strength to hold the knife. This feeling was the second time I had this feeling, except for the time when I faced the gang leader Ye Hailong, and this time it seemed even weirder than the time when the gang leader grabbed the golden knife in his hand.

Qian Lao Er left a cold sweat on his forehead, which was not caused by the fatigue of the repeated attacks just now, but the fear in his heart.

"Feng Fan has passed the second assessment and can become an official inner disciple. When everyone was amazed, Kou Laosan's voice sounded in their ears.

"I conceded. Returning the golden knife to Qian Er, Feng Fan bowed slightly.

"You really have excellent martial arts, I admire you!" Tightly holding the golden knife he had just received, Qian Lao Er said with palpitations. If it weren't for Kou Laosan's timely announcement of the assessment results, once Feng Fan attacked, he might not be as free and easy as he is now.

"Boy, you are really strong enough, the old man is not wrong. Leng Tianjie came to Feng Fan and said with a smile.

When he sent Feng Fan to the inner gate, Leng Tianjie didn't expect Feng Fan to have such strength, judging from the competition just now, if he made a personal move, he might not be able to win against Feng Fan.

In fact, Feng Fan didn't use all his strength just now, and at this time, with Feng Fan's strength, he can completely crisscross the entire rivers and lakes, but Feng Fan himself didn't realize this.

And Qian Laoer, who once flashed that trace of consciousness in his mind, didn't dare to say anything casually, if he compared Feng Fan, who had just become an official inner disciple, with the gang leader, he would not be able to cut off even how many heads he had.

"Fengfan, congratulations, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. Later, I will personally take you to go through the formalities, and you can also go to the armory to choose a weapon that you are good at using, which is the right of the official inner disciple of the Haisha Gang. Also, it's time for you to change your accommodation. Kou Laosan came to Feng Fan and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Kou, for making it complete. Feng Fan's expression was still so calm, and he couldn't see a trace of fluctuation.

"The inner door is a place where danger and benefit go hand in hand, and I hope you take advantage of it. Leng Tianjie told Feng Fan.

"I'll remember what my predecessors said. Feng Fan said in a deep voice.

"Kou Laosan, since the assessment is over, I will leave first. Leng Tianjie said goodbye to Kou Laosan, then glanced at Feng Fan, turned around and left.