Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 145 Ye Xinghe You Can’t Take the Assessment

The mountains are undulating and the palaces are continuous, which is the main part of Jixia Academy.

Several figures appeared on the high platform.

The leader is a short and fat middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance and a cunning and fierce look in his eyes.

But his aura is very huge.

He is several levels stronger than Qi Yuankai! I am afraid that he has reached the middle stage of the Shengang Realm! Qi Yuankai bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Meet Elder Wu, this is the fifth batch of disciples who will participate in all the assessments this year, bring them all."

Wu Yushan raised his chin and nodded rather reservedly! He was wearing a crimson robe.

In Jixia Academy, only elders can dress like this! Ordinary disciples wear linen and white clothes.

Deacons wear light blue robes.

Elders wear crimson robes.

Above the elders, they wear purple robes, noble and gorgeous! There are only a few purple-robed masters in the lower courtyard of Jixia Academy! For example, the head of the lower house.

Wu Yushan, the elder of the lower house, is powerful and has a noble status. Even Qi Yuankai is quite awed by him! Qi Yuankai said goodbye and left. Wu Yushan looked at everyone with indifference and condescension.

However, when his eyes fell on a certain point, they slightly condensed.

The place where his eyes fell was Chu Junhao.

Chu Junhao had an unconcealable smile on his lips.

And when Wu Yushan's eyes fell on Ye Xinghe, they also stayed for a moment.

"I am Wu Yushan. I will supervise your assessment this time."

"Now, let's start the first item!"

He didn't say anything nonsense.

After that, he came to the first high platform.

"The first test! Strength test!"

"As the saying goes, the ultimate martial arts is to move mountains and fill the sea!"

Wu Yushan clapped his hands and pulled open the huge red silk.

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed! On the high platform, there are ten peaks made of fine iron, the shortest one is as tall as a person.

The tallest one is two feet! I don’t know how terrifying the weight is! And ten steps away, there is a huge furnace! Inside, there is a rolling metal juice surging! Wu Yushan pointed to the ten metal peaks and smiled proudly, "The lightest of these fine iron peaks weighs 30,000 catties.

Increasing in sequence, the heaviest is 300,000 catties!"

"Lift these fine iron peaks and throw them into the furnace, and you can complete the first test: moving mountains and filling the sea!"

Everyone looked at each other in fear.

Many warriors had bitter faces, and many of them were not low in realm and strong.

But their bodies were not strong! Under the maintenance of several law enforcement disciples, all those who participated in the test took number plates.

Ye Xinghe was number 81.

The law enforcement disciple shouted loudly: "Number one, Long Huarong."

A disciple stepped forward and tried to move the fifth, 150,000-jin fine iron mountain.

But he failed and his face turned red.

He had to settle for the next best thing and tried his best to lift the 120,000-jin fine iron mountain! Wu Yushan said lightly: "Strength test, below average, fourth level."

The disciple walked aside dejectedly.

"Number two, Kou Hean!"

"Number three" disciples kept stepping forward and began to test.

Most disciples could only lift 150,000-jin or less fine iron mountains.

Only a small half-step, Shengang realm strongman, could lift more than 150,000 jin.

"Number 11! Qin Yingtong!"

Qin Yingtong is on stage! He strode to the stage, suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Xinghe below the stage.

With a disdainful smile on his face, he said proudly: "Ye Xinghe, let me show you the strength of us real strong men!"

"Also let you understand that Jixia Academy is not open to anyone!"

After that, he laughed wildly and strode to the seventh statue, the 210,000-jin fine iron mountain! With a roar, his face flushed red, and his muscles bulged! He actually lifted the fine iron mountain high! Seeing this scene, Wu Yushan also nodded slowly, with an appreciative look on his face, and said loudly: "Qin Yingtong, strength test, upper-class lower! Level 7!"

Everyone below also exclaimed! Strength test, from low to high, there are only ten levels in total! This is the first strength test that has been rated as upper-class lower so far! "This physical strength is extremely strong! There is only one in a hundred!"

"As expected of a third-level warrior in the Shengang Realm, he has been tempered through thousands of hammers!"

"Brother Qin, let these lowly people from below know what real strength is!"

A shouting sounded in the crowd.

They were all brought by Qin Yingtong, showing off their power there! Wu Yushan also nodded slowly and praised Yu; "Such a strong physique is almost reaching the standard of a Vajra Warrior!"

Everyone was even more envious.

"It is said that there is only one Vajra Warrior in a thousand. Each one has a strong body, is invincible, and crushes warriors of the same level or even higher than himself!"

"It would be great if I could become a Vajra Warrior!"

"Haha, you, dream!"

Qin Yingtong laughed.

"Thank you for the compliment, elder."

Turning around, he looked at Ye Xinghe with great pride.

But Ye Xinghe didn't even look at him.

He just stared at the tenth fine iron mountain, his blood boiling! He couldn't wait! Strength assessment, he was not afraid of anyone! He had a powerful body-building technique: Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art, and was a rare Vajra warrior! Next, everyone continued to participate in the test.

And Yang Biao, who had provoked Ye Xinghe before, also raised the seventh fine iron mountain.

Finally, the eightieth passed.

It's Ye Xinghe's turn! Ye Xinghe took a deep breath, stepped forward, and was about to go up to the high platform and raise the fine iron mountain.

But at this time, Wu Yushan slowly said: "Number 82!"

He actually skipped Ye Xinghe directly! He called the person behind Ye Xinghe directly! Ye Xinghe was stunned.

Then, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Elder Wu, I am number 81."

Wu Yushan seemed to notice him only at this time.

He said calmly, "Then what?"

"I'm number 81!"

Ye Xinghe repeated, "After number 80, why wasn't I the one taking the test?"

Wu Yushan glanced at Ye Xinghe and said calmly, "Ye Xinghe, you can't take the test."

"What do you mean?"

Ye Xinghe said coldly, "Why can't I take the strength test?

My name is clearly on it!"

"Why?"

Wu Yushan smiled, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Because I'm Wu Yushan! I'm the elder of this test!"

He came in front of Ye Xinghe, his hand almost poking Ye Xinghe's nose, and he looked down on him, "I said you can't take part! You can't take part!"

"What, is there a problem?"

Everyone was in an uproar! Wu Yushan was actually using his power to suppress others and not allowing Ye Xinghe to take the strength test! Ye Xinghe was furious.

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