Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 471 Look up, the mighty battle wheel(2/2)

pity!

The mighty war wheel remained motionless.

"One minute has expired and the assessment failed!"

The one-star general looked at the young man with disdain and expelled him directly.

Only one minute.

If you cannot shake the Mighty War Wheel within one minute, it means you have failed the assessment.

Second person!

Third person!



Person 10!

The 18th person!

Person 36!



Person 53!

In fact, the test does not take even one minute.

In 2 seconds, you can roughly tell a person's level, so the test is extremely fast, and young people are quickly eliminated.



Boom!

The next tester, in the middle stage of foundation building, is extremely powerful.

His face was covered with veins from holding back, and his meridians were almost broken.

20 seconds, he has persisted for 20 seconds and still refuses to give up.

finally!

There was a dull loud noise, and the majestic war wheel, which was as immobile as if it had taken root on the ground, moved slightly by an inch.

right!

The distance of just one inch was like the end of the world, and the young man almost risked his life.

"congratulations!"

The one-star general threw him a robe of flame power.

The young man collapsed and burst into tears.

Success!

He raised his flame-power robe high, like a victorious general showing off his trophies.

Among the 54 people, one finally succeeded!

Those waiting in line at the back were excited.

Testing continues!



Because the Shen Cang Martial Academy's heaven-sacrifice ceremony had begun, people in the Shenwei Imperial Capital gathered in front of the city within the city, so the bustling Imperial Capital instantly became deserted.

Especially in the early morning, although the streets are wide and bright, there are only a few people.

In the outer suburbs of the capital, it is more secluded.

"Who the hell are you?"

The battle had been going on for two hours, and Lin Changxi was completely panicked.

What is the identity of Lin Chenyun, the godson?

Lin Chenyun, a poor guy who can easily take out 180 million gold coins, doesn't have that.

Now this kid has been fighting with me for two hours without falling behind at all.

He panicked.

Although he knew that Lin Dongwei could defeat Lin Honglu and was already in the top ten of the God Base's combat power list, the combat power exerted by the former at this moment had already surpassed the God Base's combat power list.

Even the strength exceeds ten thousand, which is not weaker than the golden elixir.

Even the top five experts cannot be this strong.

Lin Changxi also had selfish motives when he came to intercept and kill Zhao Chu.

Although Lin Honglu has improved in cultivation this month, he is not willing to let Lin Dongwei challenge his son.

This kind of thing has no qualifications.

But at this moment, he was at a loss what to do and was already panicking inside.

"Little thief, I am too lazy to pay attention to you today!"

Lin Changxi calculated the time and found that the heaven-sacrifice ceremony had already begun. If it were delayed any longer, problems would arise and he would have to rush to the city within the city immediately.

After leaving a word, Lin Changxi would leave.

"Old dog, your crotch is still bare, without a hair on it?"

Silent, Lin Dongyou's voice suddenly became much rougher.

Zhao Chu raised his head, staring coldly at Lin Changxi with his gloomy pupils, like a ruthless hunter locking his eyes on the prey in front of him.

There is no way you can escape, both in heaven and on earth.

"You...you, you...you are that fanatic."

Ding.

Lin Changxi's pupils flickered, and he felt a sense of surprise in his heart. At the same time, his heart became cold.

No wonder this kid gave me a very familiar feeling.

It turns out that the middle-aged man who harassed him every night this month turned out to be Lin Dongwei, a little thief.

"Impossible, no matter how powerful the disguise technique is, it cannot be without its flaws. How on earth did you do it!"

Later, Lin Changxi exclaimed in surprise.

"There are many things you don't know!"

"Old dog, do you remember? I once said that next time we meet, I will cut off your head!"

With a weird smile, Zhao Chu completely let go.

Boom!

The sky was torn apart, and the Finger of Wind and Thunder crushed out of the crack, like a pillar falling from the sky.

The earth collapsed, there were many cracks on the ground, strong winds were blowing, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling everywhere.

far away!

"Commander, the beating was a bit excessive."

A city guard looked at the shock in the distance and said with lingering fear.

"Don't mind your own business. Let's try not to interfere in the battle of the powerful Jindan warrior. Besides, he is a one-star general and we can't afford to offend him!"

The commander waved his hand, and a group of defenders walked towards the distance.



Three hundred miles away from the Divine Palace.

A nine-color chariot that was hundreds of feet in size floated across the sky like a colorful continent.

Slowly, as if traveling in the mountains and rivers.

On the chariot, there are three vigorous and powerful characters written on it.

Heavenly Sect!

"Old Wangtou, what do you think happened to Mistress recently? Lao Ai is in retreat, the Shen Cang Martial Academy is open, and we come to compete in the gym, but he doesn't even come to join in the fun!"

Ji Dongyuan sat cross-legged in the front of the chariot, his long hair flying wildly in the strong wind.

"The third child may be attacking the golden elixir realm."

White hair, white eyebrows, white robes, white eyes!

Qing Gu Kingdom has lost its sovereignty, and many geniuses have rebelled against their original sects and joined the Tianci Sect.

Wang Junchen is no exception.

Of course, he is the only disciple of the Tianci Sect who does not wear black robes.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next