Eternal Reverence

Soon, the day for admission to Nanlin Martial Arts Academy arrived.

Thousands of young people rushed to Nanlin Martial Arts Academy.

Yes, there are thousands of young people participating in admissions every year.

Among them, there are usually only one or two people with six-star root bones, and sometimes there is no one at all. The number of five-star root bones is around dozens, and sometimes there are more than ten people. The rest are all four-star root bones.

Although the admission standard of Nanlin Martial Arts Academy is the five-star root bone, there is always a fine line. In addition to the five-star root bone, four-star root bones will also recruit an uncertain number of people, but the prerequisite is that they can get through the second floor of Qingyun Tower.

Nanlin Martial Arts Academy was only a few hundred miles away from Nanlin City. Not long after, a group of people came to an open space. In front of them was a group of magnificent buildings.

The building complex is built on a conical plateau, arranged in an orderly manner from low to high. At the top of the cone, there is a high tower. It is said that the high tower is connected to the secret realm and can enter the inner courtyard.

The enrollment time has not yet come, and everyone is waiting in the open space.

"Luo Yan, you bitch, now let me see if you can still be arrogant." Not far away, Zhao Linghua came over with Yang Biao and said in a domineering tone.

Luo Yan's face was frosty, "Zhao Linghua, your mouth is really dirty, you can go wash it."

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, don't worry, beat your followers down first, and then I'll deal with you, Yang Biao, you were slapped by him before, now's your chance for revenge." Zhao Linghua said to Yang Biao.

boom!

The true energy exploded, and the five-star secret technique exploded. Yang Biao looked at Li Fuchen with a gloomy expression, "You little beast, it's not too late to kneel down and slap yourself ten times now."

Yang Biao always regarded being slapped in the face with a swollen face as a great shame and humiliation. He didn't know how he endured it for more than ten days.

"It seems like a slap hasn't woken you up yet." Li Fuchen said calmly.

"court death."

Yang Biao was furious. A sledgehammer appeared in his hand. He flashed and struck Li Fuchen crazily.

"This kid is in trouble. Yang Biao is an elite student from the outer college. He broke through the third floor of Qingyun Tower. How can he be compared to a freshman?"

"Unless he is Le Changfeng and others, that's more of the same."

Everyone made an open space and pointed.

Yang Biao's cultivation level is not weak, reaching the seventh level of the Tiangang Realm, and his top-level Xuan-level hammer technique has also reached its peak. When a hammer hits him, the violent air flow is extremely violent. Ordinary Tiangang Realm warriors have not been hit by the hammer. Will be seriously injured.

Seeing that Li Fuchen was about to be hit.

when!

Facing Yang Biao's powerful and brutal blow, Li Fuchen clenched his right fist and struck out with a simple punch.

A simple punch seemed to contain the power of the devil. Not only did the punch knock away the giant hammer, but the powerful force of the punch made the giant hammer bounce back and hit Yang Biao's chest.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, and Yang Biao's whole body was shot out backwards.

The open space was quiet as never before, and everyone was staring at Li Fuchen.

He severely injured an elite student from the outer courtyard with one punch. Can a freshman achieve this level of strength?

Next to Zhao Linghua, the calm young man's face became much more solemn. They seemed to have underestimated Li Fuchen. This person was extraordinary.

"Damn, useless guy, Xu Lin, come on, you must defeat him for me."

Zhao Linghua said in a sharp voice.

She refused to accept it, where did Luo Yan find such a powerful new student.

Among the crowd, only Luo Yan looked unfazed. Li Fuchen could even defeat a Reborn Realm killer with one punch, let alone an elite student from the outer academy.

"A body-refining warrior?"

Le Changfeng was thoughtful.

"Xu Lin, come on!" Zhao Linghua urged when she saw that Xu Lin was making no movement.

Xu Lin frowned. If Zhao Linghua wasn't Zhao Fenghua's cousin, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to her.

Stepping out, Xu Lin said to Li Fuchen, "You offended someone you shouldn't have offended, so I'm sorry."

"There are people who cannot be offended, but they are not you." Li Fuchen said.

"I'm not Yang Biao, be careful."

Xu Lin's true energy exploded, and the five-star secret technique broke out.

Although they are both elite students, Xu Lin's strength is a level higher than that of Yang Biao.

Yang Biao only broke through the third floor of Qingyun Tower, but he broke through the fourth floor of Qingyun Tower.

In terms of cultivation and martial arts realm, he is also one level better than Yang Biao. His cultivation level is at the eighth level of Tiangang Realm. In terms of martial arts realm, he has understood the true meaning of martial arts, but his skill level has not yet reached the highest level.

Xu Lin's weapon is a knife, the blade is sharp and cold.

Uh-huh!

With a wave of the long knife, the majestic sword energy came over, and a layer was scraped off the earth, filling the sky with dust.

After shaking his head, Li Fuchen still punched out.

The powerful fist penetrated the air wave, penetrated the sword energy, and bombarded the long sword.

Just like Yang Biao's ending, the long knife was knocked back by Li Fuchen's fist. The back of the knife hit Xu Lin hard. The next moment, Xu Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood with an incredible look on his face.

In the open space, everyone was speechless.

A punch, still a punch. Xu Lin, who was one level stronger than Yang Biao, still couldn't block the punch and was seriously injured.

This kind of strength is probably the fifth level of Qingyun Tower.

Zhao Linghua's mouth opened wide and no sound came out.

She was really at her wits end.

Xu Lin is the strongest elite student around her. Even Xu Lin is no match for Li Fuchen. I'm afraid only her cousin Zhao Fenghua can take action in person.

"Zhao Linghua, don't you want to teach me a lesson?" Luo Yan mocked.

"You!" Zhao Linghua pointed at Luo Yan and said fiercely: "Wait."

Her cousin Zhao Fenghua will not return to Nanlin Martial Arts Academy for some time. Until then, it will not be too late to teach the two of them a lesson.

"Interesting, I thought there was nothing worthy of my attention except the students on the list." In the crowd, a young man in black smiled faintly.

At this moment, the gate of the martial arts academy opened with a bang, and an indifferent middle-aged man wearing a standard robe came out and said in a calm voice: "Only those under thirty years old can take the admissions test, and other idlers are not allowed in. "

The admission standard for Nanlin Martial Arts Academy is five-star bones and under thirty years old.

If you don't have a five-star bone, you have to go to Qingyun Tower. Only after passing the second floor can you have a chance to become a martial arts student.

Li Fuchen could tell at a glance that the indifferent middle-aged man was a high-level warrior in the Reborn Realm, and judging from his aura, he was no worse than some of the top powerhouses in Donglin Continent, and maybe a little worse than the Evil King.

The indifferent middle-aged man said, taking out a frame several people tall from his storage bag.

The frame sat firmly on the ground, and a light green light curtain suddenly appeared inside the frame.

"Only people under the age of thirty can pass this mirror. Those who cannot pass, get out." The indifferent middle-aged man said.

"I come."

A figure flew over and passed through the light green light curtain in an instant.

The indifferent middle-aged man didn't take it seriously. This secret treasure had the effect of identifying age. Even a master of the Dou Ling Realm would have a hard time concealing it. Of course, it was impossible for a Dou Ling Realm master to be a new student.

There were thousands of people, and most of them passed, but there were still a few people who were blocked by the light green light curtain.

"Impossible, I am exactly thirty years old this year and meet the requirements." A young man said unwillingly.

The indifferent middle-aged man only said one word, "Get out."

If the age test is the first stage of testing, the second stage of testing is the root and bone test.

Inside the gate of Wuyuan, there is a grand square. In the center of the square, there is a huge root bone stone.

"Come one by one. Those with five-star roots will directly become students of the martial arts academy. Those with four-stars will need to participate in the third stage of the test."

Next to the root bone stone, there is a long table. There is a person sitting in front of the long table, who seems to be the person in charge of registration.

"First, what is your name and how old are you?"

"Pay it forward, twenty-eight."

"Okay, go up and test the root bone."

The root bone stone emits a fairly rich white light.

"Pay in full, twenty-eight years old, four-star bone."

"Next."

…

The test went very quickly, and after a while, it was the turn of a young man in black.

The young man in black placed his right hand on the root bone stone. The next moment, the root bone stone emitted a rich black light.

"What kind of bone is this? It actually emits black light."

"As expected of the Young City Master of Black Bone City."

Everyone was talking a lot.

The instructor in charge of registration looked at the young man in black in surprise and wrote on the paper: "Wang Heilong, twenty-seven years old, six-star dark root."

"I know this King Black Dragon. He has a six-star root bone. I didn't expect it to be a six-star dark root bone." Luo Yan whispered to Li Fuchen.

"Dark Root Bone?"

Li Fuchen had never heard of it.

Luo Yan explained: "There are two levels of extraordinary root bones. The first level is ordinary extraordinary root bones, such as ice, fire, etc., and the second level is special extraordinary root bones, such as dark root bones, such as swordsmanship. Root bone.”

"So that's it. It seems that Master Longjian Chi Yuye has the foundation of six-star swordsmanship instead of the so-called sword veins." Li Fuchen suddenly realized.

After thinking for a while, Li Fuchen asked: "Can special bones awaken supernatural powers?"

Luo Yan said: "Actually, all extraordinary root bones have the opportunity to awaken supernatural powers, but the difficulty of awakening is different. Special extraordinary root bones are easier to awaken supernatural powers. Ordinary extraordinary root bones are much more difficult, and they may not be able to do it in their lifetime. Awakening, but whether it is a special extraordinary root bone or an ordinary extraordinary root bone, you must at least reach the rebirth realm before you have the opportunity to awaken your magical power. Once you awaken your magical power, you will have invincible strength in the same realm."

"Invincible in the same situation?"

Li Fuchen felt curious.

Next, Le Changfeng and a young woman named Gao Yue also tested Gen Gu.

One is the six-star wind spirit root bone, and the other is the six-star soft water root bone.

"Yes, yes, this freshmen class is really many times stronger than usual! It seems that the time has come for our Nanlin Martial Arts Academy to flourish." On top of a tall tower in the distance, an old man with gray hair stood in the wind.

Soon, it was Li Fuchen's turn.

"This kid has such strong energy and blood. He is clearly at the level of a reborn body-refining warrior, but I don't know what his bones are like?" The gray-haired old man stared at Li Fuchen closely.

Walking step by step to the root bone stone, Li Fuchen smiled bitterly.

His strength will probably surprise many people.

But there is no way, his root bones are only three-star root bones.

This is a two-star improvement from before, otherwise the one-star root bone would be even more unbelievable.