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Chapter 440
on the square.
"My turn?"
With a shock, Zhao Wei stood up.
There was a flash of anxiety in the eyes.
Before the test, the palm of the hand was already oozing sweat.
"It's another warrior of the late heavenly rank."
"Don't look at it, with his cultivation base, he will definitely be eliminated."
"Yes, it's just a cutscene."
"Poor people of the Five Nations."
There were waves of ridicule from the crowd, which made the tension in Zhao Wei's heart more intense.
"His Royal Highness, don't be nervous, you just need to use your strength to the fullest. With your cultivation base, you will definitely be able to leave traces on the stone monument."
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded softly.
Give Zhao Wei confidence.
Also attracted everyone's attention.
"Hey, it's Qin Chen."
"What did he say? Just give full play to your strength and you will definitely be able to leave a trace?"
"Didn't I make a mistake?"
"Hahaha, the words are really nice, with that guy who is a heavenly class guy, how can it be impossible to leave a trace on the stone monument, right?"
"Do you believe all of this? I just want to give myself a little confidence."
"I remember, Qin Chen himself is just a heavenly martial artist, haha, hahaha!"
The crowd leaned forward and backward, all laughing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe previous assessment has long confirmed a truth, a heavenly martial artist, it is impossible for a martial artist to leave a trace on it, even if it is a profound level, if it does not reach the initial peak of the profound level, otherwise, there is a certain risk.
But Qin Chen actually said that he would definitely be able to leave his name if he worked hard. What's the joke?
Everyone regarded this as a joke.
Except for Zhao Wei.
"Since Shao Chen said so, then I, I must be able to."
With a flash of gaze, the anxiety in Zhao Wei's eyes became firm and walked slowly to the left-mark stone monument.
Hum!
The powerful pressure came under the cover, such a terrifying aura, just standing in front of the stone stele that left traces made it almost hard for Zhao Wei to breathe.
"Don't panic, let the dust talk less, resisting coercion is the most inferior way. The real way is to adapt to coercion, let coercion become a kind of external environment, and let the soul be immune to this coercion. "
Zhao Wei took a deep breath.
If Qin Chen told him this method at this time, then with Zhao Wei's talent, he would not be able to do it.
However, with the brewing of a stick of incense before, Zhao Wei has already become familiar with this coercion in advance.
Gradually.
He felt that he was absorbed in this piece of coercion, and the strong sense of oppression, in a trance, seemed to become a little lighter.
Zhao Wei knew that this was actually just an illusion. The coercion was not lessened, but his resistance to coercion was gradually changing.
"Hey, this kid, there seems to be something wrong!"
"Look at his expression, don't you really think you can leave a mark on the stone monument?"
"Too naive, even the true power of a Xuan-level martial artist may not be able to stay. He is a heaven-level martial artist, and the true energy in his body has not been transformed. Why do you think so?"
Amid the suspicion of everyone, Zhao Wei suddenly moved.
boom!
With a kick of his legs on the ground, the whole person rose up into the sky suddenly, with ordinary behavior without any fancy.
boom!
Along with the rise, the coercion from the stone stele that left traces increased crazily.
But Zhao Wei did not resist, but closed his eyes, to feel the pressure, and to get acquainted with the pressure.
Almost in a flash, he reached a height of ten meters.
"go with!"
In the burst of shouts, Zhao Wei opened his eyes suddenly, and his whole body rotated in the air. Using the opportunity of rotation, he instantly transferred the power of his whole body to his right hand and blasted out a punch.
boom!
The fist was mighty, turning into an astonishing tornado, roaring, roaring, and slamming against the stone monument.
With a bang, the fist power collided with the left-marked stone tablet, and it was broken and torn apart. The violent fist wind blasted all over, and there was a harsh howling.
"Hahaha, just this little strength, also left a trace?"
"Weak, too weak."
"It is incomparable to the previous attacks of several Xuan-level martial artists in my Dawei Dynasty."
Before the result came out, many warriors of the Dawei Dynasty had already laughed.
Because they knew very well that Zhao Wei's blow, in terms of power, could not be compared with the previous Xuan-level martial artists of the Dawei Dynasty.
Before, even those great Xuan-level martial artists had never left a mark on the stone monument. Now Zhao Wei is even more impossible.
While laughing, everyone looked at the left-mark stone monument. At this time, the mighty wind of fist had already dissipated, and the black stone monument, which was still quite fuzzy before, gradually became clear.
"Look, I said it's impossible for this kid to leave a mark... Hey... what?"
A genius, triumphant, half-talking, suddenly, his eyes glared, the whole figure seemed to be choked, and his eyes bulged.
The other mocking geniuses were also taken aback, all dumbfounded.
I saw a shallow fist mark appeared on the left-mark stone stele, which was clearly absent before.
"Leave a trace, pass."
A white light flashed, and Zhao Wei was teleported to the other side of the square.
"I really passed?"
With flushing face, Zhao Wei was dumbfounded. He has not been able to react yet, and his whole body is shaking with excitement.
"Less dust, I passed."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMuttering to himself, Zhao Wei looked at Qin Chen excitedly with tears in his eyes.
With a slight smile, Qin Chen nodded.
Wow!
At this time, the entire square was already in an uproar.
"what happened?"
"What happened just now?"
"Why can that guy leave marks on the stone monument, he is obviously only a heavenly warrior."
Everyone was shocked, everyone was stunned, almost unable to believe their eyes.
At the same time, I didn't understand it at all.
However, Zhao Wei's results undoubtedly injected a shot of stimulus to the other heavenly martial artists present, and each one became excited.
perhaps.
There were no traces of the sky-level martial artist before, not because the sky-level martial artist could not do it, but just that no such person appeared yet.
Excited discussion.
Next, the assessment continues.
With Zhao Wei in front, the other geniuses have greatly increased their self-confidence, and they all tried their best to shoot.
Actually, the passing rate of the assessment has been slightly improved.
However, the heavenly martial artist, only Zhao Wei passed.
Let everyone wonder if this was an accident.
"next!"
Huh!
A white light enveloped Xiao Jing.
With Zhao Wei's example, Xiao Jing's self-confidence has greatly increased. He held his breath and jumped to a height of ten meters, doing his best to chop out a palm.
Boom!
The palm was vertical and horizontal, and a shallow palm print immediately appeared on the stone monument.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Jing smiled and was sent aside.
"Wow!"
The audience exploded instantly.