Behind the ancient temple of Zhenshan at the foot of Wangdiefeng Mountain, there is a large open space, which is completely occupied by thousands of teenagers and girls at this moment.

In the crowd, the most conspicuous thing was the dozens of red-clothed women who were wandering back and forth, all of whom were real disciples of the Butterfly Flower Sect like Senior Sister Ma, but their outfits were slightly different, which seemed to show the difference in their status in the sect.

The boys and girls who arrived early had a backpack-sized slate in front of them, although they were all neat and square, but the strange thing was that the surface was smooth, but the whole body was dark without the slightest reflection.

Everyone was trying to lift the slate, but most of them were flushed with red faces, and their muscles were bulging, and they looked very struggling. Liu Heng took Zhang Yunyun to find two black stone slabs at random, and he also tried them, and found that a thin stone slab on the surface seemed inconspicuous, but it was unexpectedly heavy.

Ordinary slate is the same size, at most forty or fifty catties, but the black slate in front of him weighs a thousand catties, which is more than twenty or thirty times.

This is already the limit of the strength of the peak of the Martial Life Realm, and because of the differences and advantages and disadvantages of the physical exercises, only the peak powerhouses of the Martial Life Realm who have cultivated with the superior and above exercises can lift the black stone slab.

"Zhang Wumei, leave!"

"Su Zheng, leave!"

Anyone who fails to try three times will have a woman in red go over to inspect the identity token, shouting at the person's failure, and urging him to leave.

can't lift a thousand catties of stone slabs, which means that when you reach the peak of the martial arts realm, your physique has not been the best exercise, or your talent is not enough, and you are even excluded from participating in the written test.

In other words, this is the first level, and those who can't even pass this level can't even pass it, let alone the later level.

There are constantly people leaving the scene in frustration, and in just one cup of tea, there are fewer than 1,000 people to less than 1,000. Two or three hundred people were eliminated

In such a competition, it is still in Baiwu that so many qualified people can be selected, and if they are changed to other places, such as Great Xia, there will only be more people eliminated.

The heat of the open field was billowing everywhere, causing the remaining snow to melt into water everywhere. Even the water vapor is steaming, as if in an iron shop.

Those who can lift the black slate, after the competition inspectors have inspected, will take a short rest, and then carry the black slate on their backs again and slowly walk towards Wangdie Peak.

"That Senior Sister Ma is talking about backing rocks to climb the mountain, it seems that the first level should be this, carrying this thousand catties of black stone slab on her back to Wangdie Peak, so it is to say that the time to reach the peak will determine the victory. ”

Liu Heng squinted slightly. Only then did I realize how difficult this competition was.

Mountaineering is already difficult, and it is necessary to carry such a heavy stone slab on your back to move forward, which means that you have to urge your qi and blood with all your strength at any time, and every step is extremely difficult. And in such a state, the qi and blood are being consumed rapidly at any time, and the qi and blood will be exhausted in an hour at most, which is still based on Liu Heng himself, and it will only be less if he is someone else.

He saw that the butterfly peak was thousands of meters high. At least an hour or two after reaching the top of the mountain, and so on. I'm afraid there are very few who can make it to the end.

Qian Yuanba was the most conspicuous in the crowd, and his momentum was the most amazing after agitating his qi and blood, and with a deep sigh, his arms rose slightly, and he slowly lifted the black slate, and changed it directly to his back without resting. He fell to the end like Liu Heng, but when he set off towards the mountain. But the people in front of him slowly overtook one by one, and it seemed that they were getting easier and easier.

"It's worthy of innate divine power!"

Seeing that this bear-like fierce man gradually walked to the front and caught up with Chen Ping's hundreds of people, Liu Heng couldn't help but marvel.

This stumped the thousand catties of stone slabs of many martial arts realm peak powerhouses, and its impact on him was far less than that of others. It's not even too troublesome, the pair of golden hammers that weigh hundreds of pounds have not been put down, and they are also hung on their waists.

His transcendence is so firm that the people who are surpassed deeply feel the gap with genius and feel helpless.

With the existence of such a person, his hope of winning is even more slim, and there are constantly people who can't bear such comparisons and blows, and put down the slate and withdraw decisively.

The overlord of recruiting apprentices only accepts one disciple, since there is no hope, it is better to withdraw directly if you save time and be stimulated by these geniuses.

"Brother Liu, let's hurry up, shall we?" Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people stranded in the open field, Zhang Yunyun also began to feel a little anxious, and cautiously asked the "Demon King".

She thinks that her strength is not weak, but after all, she can't be compared with the "Demon King", the "Demon King" can be calm and relaxed because people do have this confidence, if she is slow at this step, she is destined to be slow, and she is only at the bottom.

Liu Heng is not as confident as she thinks, but needs time to figure out the rules. Now that I have the bottom in my heart, I naturally don't want to delay any longer, so I called the competition and supervised like others, and tried it with Zhang Yunyun.

Zhang Yunyun took a big breath to eliminate distracting thoughts, and then he grabbed both sides of the black slate with a sigh of relief, and lifted the slate little by little. Only when he was raised to his waist, he barely passed, and his pretty face was already flushed, and the top of his head was steaming, which was a sign of the birth of qi and blood to the extreme.

Seeing the test inspector nodding at her, her expression relaxed slightly, and she lost her strength and let the slate fall back to the ground, and when she caught a glimpse of the inspector's eyes that became contemptuous, she was suddenly a little ashamed.

"Zhang Yunyun, pass. The inspector's tone was not emotional, because after seeing so many people, Zhang Yunyun's performance could only be reluctantly called ordinary, and this kind of person had no chance of winning.

Since it won't be the same door in the future, naturally she doesn't even bother to give a smile, presumably her ordinary-looking companion is similar, and the supervisor impatiently urged Liu Heng: "You, hurry up!"

Liu Heng's expression was calm, he bent down and grasped the edge of the slate, and the muscles and flesh suddenly supported his clothes, showing a toned silhouette, and slowly lifted the slate up.

The supervisor even stopped the pen in his hand in mid-air, and looked at Liu Heng in a daze as he slowly lifted the slate to his chest, paused slightly and looked at her, obviously waiting for her to announce it, she came back to her senses, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay, passed!"

Liu Heng put the slate back in its place again, and the supervisor opened his mouth slightly, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that when he lifted the slate to his chest, his face was actually slightly red, and after he put it down, his face was not red and he was not panting, which formed a sharp contrast with Zhang Yunyun's heavy gasping after he put it down.

Acting like this, I don't know how much spare energy he has left, and his companion named Zhang Yunyun is simply a world apart!

Among the people she had supervised, only the young man named Lin Wuzhi could be compared, and everyone else was far from them. Not to mention others, including herself, when she was still at the peak of the martial arts realm, she participated in the competition, and her performance was far less relaxed than these two people.

Another hidden genius!

She sighed, calmed down her fluctuating mood, checked Liu Heng's identity token very seriously, and solemnly handed it to Liu Heng, even more smiled, and said kindly: "Senior Brother Liu Heng, you have also passed, hurry up and go mountaineering." ”

This attitude is completely different from before, and even called him junior brother, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was extremely optimistic about Liu Heng.

Zhang Yunyun saw that there was no imbalance in this scene, others respected and optimistic, and it was all exchanged for the undoubted strength of the "Demon King", which is naturally reasonable. If you have such strength, others will not treat you with that kind of contemptuous attitude, and there is nothing to complain about at all.

She used to suspect that her cousin was too exaggerated and touted by the "Demon King", but now that she saw that the strength of the "Demon King" had shown the tip of the iceberg, she had no doubts.

Strong!

Very strong indeed!

At least a genius of Qian Yuanba's level, this is just a small test, which is enough to convince too many people.

I really don't know how the "Demon King" was cultivated!

Zhang Yunyun sighed in her heart, admiring and envious, but she was also completely convinced. No wonder the arrogant cousin is afraid that he is afraid of this point, the same realm, but it seems that there is an insurmountable gap in strength, how can such a demonic genius not be afraid?

Liu Heng thanked him with a smile, and was about to greet Zhang Yunyun on the road, but when he saw Li Er's figure on the way, he couldn't help but squint and look over. (To be continued......)