"Next, Mo Tie." Qian De's stern voice elongated his tone.

"arrive."

Mo Tie responded hurriedly, and his burly figure came under the iron wall. He thrust his waist and began to hold his breath and concentrate. His square cheeks were full of solemnity. He was actually a little nervous when facing the assessment that concerns his future destiny.

Seeing that it was his disciple, Li Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and gave him an encouraging look and said, "Get a move."

Mo Tie focused his head, his body suddenly shook, and he rushed out with a very fierce martial arts move. He turned over and jumped up, his fist surrounded by the surging earth-based true energy, and he punched the surface of the wall!

Boom!

Iron filings splashed, and the energy was everywhere!

Mo Tie slowly pulled out his fist and left a three-inch-deep fist mark on the wall. Many of the onlookers showed envy.

According to common sense, being able to leave a three-inch-deep boxing mark is already the strongest among mid-level warriors. Even high-level warriors are absolutely difficult to do without using their martial arts.

"Qualified." Li Yi nodded in approval and gave the results.

"Thank you, Master Li." Mo Tie thanked Master and then retreated excitedly to the crowd.

Seeing Mo Tie back to him, Chen Musheng whispered: "It's very good, it seems that your injury is fine."

"Hehe... Of course there is no problem. This time I am lucky in disguise. My "The Art of Earth" unexpectedly broke through to the sixth level." Mo Tie scratched his head and laughed.

"Okay, it's our turn to now, Yun'er." Chen Musheng was eager to try, staring at the towering wall and said. He had been waiting for the day to prove himself for too long.

Mo Yuner wrinkled her nose slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm not worse than Mo Tie."

...

Chen Musheng took Mo Yuner to Qian De to register.

"Chen Musheng?" Qian Dequan raised his head and wrinkled, and looked at the burly Chen Musheng in surprise.

"Yes." Chen Musheng said.

"I hope you can make some progress this year." Qian Dequan smiled.

Chen Musheng: "I will."

"Well, it's a good thing to be ambitious." Qian Dequan said, writing down Chen Musheng's name on the grade book.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came, and cheers and exclamations sounded in the center of the field.

Chen Musheng looked away and saw a tall and thin figure arching under the iron wall. A palm print more than eight inches deep was left on the steel wall. The iron wall around the palm was even vaguely sunken. It was Mo Feng, and he caused everyone's surprise as soon as he made a move.

"The worthy cousin Mo Feng, his eight-inch score has broken Mo Tianming's record last year."

"It seems that Mo Feng must be the first place this time."

...

Hearing the "tsk tsk" praise from the crowd, a hint of pride appeared on the corner of Mo Feng's mouth.

Over the years, he has been suppressed by Mo Tianming in the first level of assessment. This year, Mo Tianming is leaving the village, so he is unable to participate in the assessment. This time his results are of great importance. He naturally used all his strength to use a killing move in the "Fire Palm", which created a power comparable to the level of the mountain warrior.

This is already his limit. The more he gets to the back, it is extremely difficult to deepen the palm print by an inch.

"Mo Feng, pass." Li Yi nodded and announced.

"Thank you." Seeing that he was indeed qualified, Mo Feng snorted coldly, turned his body slightly, and his thin eyes suddenly glared at Chen Musheng, showing a disdainful look, and then turned around and fell into the crowd.

"Are you provoking?" Chen Musheng grinned and said in his heart.

Li Yi shouted calmly: "Next, Chen Musheng."

"arrive!"

Chen Musheng responded and walked to the towering iron wall. Adhering to his usual steady and steady personality, he established a stable and impeccable horse stance.

"call--!"

He took a secret breath, then slowly raised his palm, activated his true energy, and began to prepare for "Shenglong Po", but his eyes stared at the steel wall, brewing for a long time.

Because of Mo Feng's amazing performance, the crowd around him was still immersed in the hustle and bustle. Many people were still talking secretly, which seemed particularly noisy. No one noticed that Chen Musheng had prepared for a long time.

"Get a move." Li Yi reminded. He looked at Chen Musheng's serious and determined eyes, and couldn't help but smile a smile of praise appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's beginning!" Chen Musheng said to himself.

Before the sound was finished, his body held a huge speed and rushed out directly.

The third level of Shenglong

With a solemn aura all over, Chen Musheng roared in his heart and pushed out a pair of fleshy palms.

So, dazzling blue crystal condensed into the palm of the palm, like cutting tofu, and the fleshy palm suddenly sank into the iron wall one foot deep before it could barely stop.

"!"

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

There were bursts of marveling sounds of gasping in the originally noisy crowd, and the expressions of all the onlookers' faces were frozen.

"Chen Musheng, pass!" Li Yi's voice broke the silence.

In the silent schoolyard, the atmosphere was suddenly detonated.

"No way?"

"When did the strength of waste Chen become so abnormal?"

"It's so scary!"

"Even high-level warriors with ten-level internal skills may not be able to do it!"

"Is this still a human?"

"Better than cousin Mo Feng, the waste Chen is so awesome."

...

Listening to the clamor in the noise around him, Mo Feng was stunned. He looked at the tall back under the iron wall from afar, and his heart was filled with surprise: "It's only four days, how could he have improved to such a level?"

puff

Chen Musheng easily pulled out his palms, leaving two feet deep on the steel wall, and white aura palm prints were constantly coming out.

"I seem to be a little too much." Chen Musheng said in disgust, never expecting that the third level of Shenglong Break would have an amazing effect.

"Ten inches?" Qian Dequan, who was about to record his grades, was suddenly stunned.

Chen Musheng's seemingly relaxed palm has broken the record of the first level of assessment in Walker Village in the past decade.

Witnessing the creation of this record, among the onlookers, the noise was like a tsunami, and countless eyes gathered on the tall back in the center of the venue, but the meaning had become completely different.

Chen Musheng is no longer the same Chen Musheng as before.

"Next, Mo Yun'er." Li Yi announced loudly, but he was happiest to be able to achieve such achievements by his disciples, but he was always calm, so he did not allow himself to show his joy.

Chen Musheng didn't mind the eyes of others, and clenched his fists with excitement and retreated back to his original position.

"You guy, can't you already be a high-level warrior?" Mo Tie asked in surprise when he looked back at Chen Musheng and said, "He knew Chen Musheng's rapid progress in strength best.

"Well, that's just yesterday." Chen Musheng nodded quietly and called Mo Yuner an encouragement smile: "Yun'er, I'm watching you."

"Brother Mu Sheng used to hide his cultivation? Yun'er wouldn't be much different." Mo Yun'er blinked deliberately, showed a mysterious smile, and her pretty figure came under the iron wall.

"Get a move." Li Yi ordered.

"Ha!" Mo Yuner shouted sweetly, and a solemn expression appeared on her pretty face. Her delicate body suddenly moved, turning into a purple shadow, and approaching the iron wall with a strange body technique.

Her little feet stepped on the iron wall quickly. Suddenly, her tall figure suddenly flipped back, and her soft figure showed an amazing curve in the air. A purple lightning flashed out of her right toe, rubbing hard with the wall.

prick--

Mo Yuner landed easily, and her flowing hair covered her beautiful face, which looked hazy and beautiful.

Above the iron wall, a two-meter-long and six-inch-deep groove was left!

"Mo Yun'er, pass!" Li Yi nodded and announced.
Chapter completed!