The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Chapter 226 Do You Want to Pay?

"Yes, I just broke through not long ago!"

Hearing this, Hou Yingfeng's phoenix eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

Hou Yingfeng remembered that the last time she asked Chu Yan the same question, it seemed that it had been less than three months at this time, but she did not expect to get the same answer again.

Originally stimulated by Chu Yan, Hou Yingfeng asked her master to beg after her defeat in the last outer sect competition. She finally got some training resources and made a breakthrough in one fell swoop. faster than yourself.

"What a monster!"

She shook her head and smiled bitterly, Hou Yingfeng laughed and cursed, her face full of helplessness.

Hearing Hou Yingfeng's words, Chu Yan smiled lightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said nothing.

"Okay, let's start, number one, Li Xiong!"

It didn't take long for the elder deacon to speak softly. At the same time, among the three of Chu Yan, a short young man walked slowly to the front of Mo Dun.

Chu Yan had seen this person before, but he just couldn't remember the name. In the last outer sect competition, this person seemed to be knocked off the ring by his own punch, and later ranked among the top 100 outer sects. Strong and not weak.

Li Xiong stood in front of Mo Dun, his true energy surged, and he kept gaining momentum. Then, he suddenly threw a punch and slammed into Mo Dun.

bump!

After Li Xiong's bombardment, the tall ink shield suddenly stepped back, and in the blink of an eye, he withdrew a full seventeen blocks and stayed for a while. Then, a spiritual pattern lit up on the ink shield, and the ink shield was slow. Slowly float back to the original point and return to normal.

"Yes, seventeen, pass!"

The deacon elder, who was as thin as a skeleton, announced in a deep voice.

Hearing the elder's words, Li Xiong looked happy, and after hurriedly bowing his hands, he took a jade talisman from the elder deacon and turned back to his original position.

During the walk, his body trembled slightly, obviously because he was excited because he passed the promotion assessment and would become an inner disciple.

"Next, Hou Yingfeng!"

The voice of the deacon elder sounded, Hou Yingfeng took a deep breath, moved the lotus step lightly, and walked slowly to stand in front of Mo Dun.

drink!

Run really qi, make a soft drink,

The pink fist smashed out, but the momentum was extremely astonishing. Three bursts of gas burst out in a row, and the fist force slammed on the ink shield.

boom!

After a loud noise, the ink shield suddenly shook, and suddenly retreated backwards. The speed was extremely fast, and it stopped steadily at the twenty-one grid position.

Then, the spirit pattern flashed, and the ink shield returned to the origin again.

"Okay, as expected of Elder Yun's direct disciple, twenty-one, passed!"

The lean elder deacon nodded with a smile, looked at Hou Yingfeng, and handed out a jade talisman.

After waiting for Ying Feng's happy return, she smiled proudly towards Chu Yan.

Seeing this, Chu Yan also smiled lightly, strode out, and stood in front of Mo Dun, his expression as usual.

According to Chu Yan's estimation, he only needs 20% of his strength to stop the ink shield at the position of thirty squares. However, Chu Yan has already made up his mind and only prepares to use a small amount of strength to pass the assessment.

Just when Chu Yan was about to take action, the lean elder suddenly said.

"Chu Yan, has your cultivation reached the Innate Realm?"

Hearing this, Chu Yan was slightly stunned, then nodded and replied.

"The disciple's cultivation base is the first level of the Innate Realm!"

Hearing Chu Yan's answer, the lean elder, with a flash of light in his eyes, opened the mouth with a smile.

"According to the rules, the disciples of the Innate Realm must reach at least twenty-five squares in order to pass!"

Hearing the words of the elder deacon, Chu Yan's face immediately sank, with a look of resentment on his face.

Just now, Chu Yan read all the spar characters that were engraved with the rules, and there was no such thing at all.

Moreover, even if this one is not recorded, according to this logic, if Chu Yan only pushes Mo Jing back twenty-four spaces, he cannot be promoted to the inner disciple.

Then, Chu Yan, whose cultivation base and strength are both higher than the other two, cannot enter the inner door, but those with lower cultivation and strength can enter the inner door.

Could it be that this sect is a disciple who specializes in receiving errands?

Therefore, based on this assumption, it goes without saying that this so-called rule should not exist at all, but it was temporarily added by this deacon elder for Chu Yan.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan's eyes were filled with coldness, looking at the elder deacon, and said solemnly

"Elder, there seems to be no such thing on the rule spar, right?"

Even if the elder adds this or not, it is a one-shot thing for Chu Yan, but Chu Yan's intention for this elder is a little unclear, so he opened his mouth to test it.

"Bold!"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the elder deacon's face immediately sank, and he snorted coldly, saying:

"A disciple from the outer sect dares to question the elder, Chu Yan! As expected, he is arrogant, arrogant, arrogant and domineering..."

Hearing this, Chu Yan of course already understood that this elder's move was completely deliberately making things difficult.

"Humph! Chu Yan, whether you are in the outer sect or the inner sect, you should learn more from the disciples in heaven! Well, either you take the test, or leave now!"

There was a hint of pride on the deacon elder's face, apparently thinking that Chu Yan had finally been pushed to a dead end, and he was secretly overjoyed.

"Elder, if the ink shield used for this test is accidentally broken by me, do I have to pay?"

After waiting for a long time, before Chu Yan turned to leave, he heard such a sentence coming out of Chu Yan's mouth. The deacon elder, who was still secretly complacent, was suddenly startled and shouted in a deep voice.

"During the test, no weapons are allowed!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, nodded and said, "Of course I don't use weapons! I just use punches? I'll just ask, if it breaks, do I have to pay?"

"Hahaha, Chu Yan, this elder has been in charge of the internal sect assessment and promotion for 30 years, and no one has ever asked this question. However, since you are still young, let this elder tell you."

The elder deacon suddenly laughed and looked at Chu Yan with a playful look on his face.

"This ink shield is the blank of the real martial art treasure. Although it is not as good as the real real martial art spirit treasure, it is much stronger than the congenital spirit treasure. In addition, there is a first-grade spirit pattern on the shield surface, not to mention you. , Even an inner disciple, trying to leave a slight imprint on it is as difficult as going to the sky, and you still want to damage it, hum!

After the elder deacon finished speaking, Chu Yan still smiled faintly, saying:

"Elder, you still haven't answered me, do you want to pay?"

"Of course not, hum! Chu Yan, you are too young..."

boom!

Before the deacon elder could finish speaking, Chu Yan lingered with black energy, and a violent fist slammed out. This punch used 70% of Chu Yan's power, and the punch slammed out, the void shattered, the thunder was rolling, the momentum was amazing, and the heavy bang Above the ink shield, there was a loud noise.

With the sound of the violent sound, the ink shield flashed back to the last frame, the gravel splashed, and a large circular hole appeared on the ink shield, and the spiritual patterns were completely broken, penetrating the shield body.

Several people were present, their eyes were round, and their eyeballs were about to fall out, especially the elder deacon, whose eyes were twitching, his face was blue, and he was dumbfounded.

An indifferent Chu Yan walked up to the petrochemical elder deacon, reached out and took the last jade talisman from his hand, glanced at it, and put it in his arms, ignoring the few people who were still sluggish, and raised his foot. He walked out of the gate of Lingwu Hall.

As soon as he left Lingwu Hall, he heard a miserable roar behind him.

"Three thousand yuan stone! Three thousand yuan stone... If I can afford to pay...! Chu Yan... I won't let you go...!"

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