Doom Roar

"Please let me go."

With the approval of the chief examiner Li Erli, the silver-armored young general Han Jiwei took off his silver helmet and hung it on the saddle. The maroon horse let the little official who ran to the side lead him away, and walked up to Xu Mo. He proudly waved to him, signaling Xu Mo to go away.

Xu Mo thought to himself that he was really lucky. Other people's tests were all smooth, but Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway by himself, but he was too lazy to fight over such a trivial matter, so he casually smiled and gave up the venue. Gave it to Han Jiwei.

He also wanted to see how much this official's son who jumped in line halfway weighed.

Since ancient times, prose is the first, and martial arts is the second. It means that warriors have such a violent and irritable personality. expulsion behavior. [

Han Jiwei originally thought that the scholar-like martial artist in front of him would fight with reason, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually give up the field with a humble smile like those frail scholars. A little contemptuous, but out of courtesy, I still bowed to Xu Mo as a thank you.

Xu Mo walked out of the field like a leisurely stroll, and Qi Wei, a strong man like a black iron tower, immediately came to his side, put his big palm-like hand on Xu Mo's shoulders, and shook his head in confusion: "I said, little brother Xu , why did you just give up the space to that little boy?"

"The chief examiner didn't say a word, so what can I do? It's just a matter of order. If you're late, you won't lose any meat, so just watch more fun."

Xu Mo smiled indifferently. Qi Wei, a big man like a black iron tower, was his best friend in this recruiting hall. He was from Suzhou Prefecture, and he could be regarded as a fellow villager.

Moreover, this person has another identity that only Xu Mo knows about. The only son in his family is Qi Baoshan, Xu Shilin's childhood friend who played a very important role in the Legend of the White Snake.

It's hard for Qi Wei, who looks like a black iron tower, to understand Xu Mo's so-called attitude. He keeps clenching his fists and making his joints crack like firecrackers. My lord, if he dares to do this with me, I will squeeze his head like an egg to yolk..."

"Oh, what you said really has a sense of sight... But I have to say that you can't beat him." Xu Mo smiled and patted Qi Wei's bronze and thick arm that was as firm as steel.

"Will I beat him? My arm is as thick as his waist..."

Unconvinced, Qi Wei bared his teeth and made a fit-like pose to show off his strong biceps, but seeing that Xu Mo kept a calm smile on his face, he couldn't help hesitating.

After all, the scholar-like young man in front of him is the best example. He still can't understand how such a slender body burst out with such a terrifying power like a giant beast.

"Brother Xu, is this little boy really that powerful? Can't he be stronger than you?"

The more Qi Wei thought about it, the more uncertain he seemed to be. He originally planned to be a general to honor his ancestors this time, but the appearance of Xu Mo let him know that the No.1 this time was destined to be with him, and he still thought about not being able to win the first place It's good to be second, but I didn't expect to kill another master halfway.

Could it be that only good-looking people can practice martial arts to the extreme?Qi Wei suddenly felt some inexplicable resentment in his heart, subconsciously stroking his rough and dark face, and blamed his old mother for not being able to find him a handsome father...

Xu Mo didn't answer Qi Wei's question. Anyway, as long as Han Jiwei can successfully advance to the final, there will be a battle between the two sooner or later. There is no need to assert anything now.

Han Jiwei in the martial arts arena moved. He seemed to be quite confident in his own strength. He directly jumped over the [-]-jin bronze tripod, and chose [-]-jin for the first attempt.

There was no exaggerated roar or exertion, as if he was just moving his own flower pot. In the eyes of others, the [-]-jin bronze tripod was lifted above his head by Han Jiwei without any trembling in his arms. There is still a considerable amount of power left.

"Okay~!"

Seeing this, Qi Wei immediately applauded loudly. In his bones, he has the forthrightness and boldness of a traditional warrior. One is one, and two is two. He will never belittle others against his will because of his personal preferences.

Although Han Jiwei's arrogance and etiquette made him quite uncomfortable, he really admired the other party's strength without any water content. Now he completely believed what Xu Mo said, at least he was lifting six hundred catties of copper tripod It is absolutely impossible to understate it like Han Jiwei. [

Although the other fighters in the martial arts arena did not applaud loudly without jealousy like Qi Wei, they couldn't help but take a breath. Although this Han Jiwei only showed such strength, he surpassed them by a lot. It seems that this I'm afraid it's not easy to get the first place in the retest.

"Don't envy him. His strength is actually not as strong as yours. He just used some special methods."

Seeing Qi Wei foolishly clapping his hands and applauding, Xu Mo couldn't help being a little amused. Although Han Jiwei could hide it from others, he couldn't hide it from the keen [devil induction] in his body. The power of Qi and blood, that is to say, the other party used internal force to achieve the current effect, not purely relying on physical strength like Qi Wei.

But what I have to say is that this Han Jiwei's strength is quite good. Although he is suspected of using internal force to take advantage of it, the strength of his real body is at least five hundred catties, which is quite outstanding even among pure foreign warriors. up.

After learning that Han Jiwei had used internal strength to lift the tripod, Qi Wei felt emotional, but he didn't care at all. After all, internal strength is also cultivated. Since he has worked hard, there is nothing to be jealous of.

"What? Is he still going to lift the [-]-jin tripod?"

Seeing that Han Jiwei put down the [-]-jin copper tripod, adjusted his breath a bit, and then came to the front of the [-]-jin copper tripod, Qi Wei couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice.

The address changed from "little boy" with contempt to the pronoun "he" without any meaning. Obviously, Han Jiwei used his own strength to get Qi Wei's approval.

"The six hundred catties are just his warm-up. This Han Jiwei is very strong, and he may even hit the thousand catties."

Xu Mo suddenly discovered that Han Jiwei was not simple. Although his personality was a bit arrogant, he was very cautious in doing things. The three attempts in the rules, starting from [-] catties, can gradually adapt to the increased weight, on the one hand, and on the other hand, will not lose face due to misjudgment of one's own strength.

While the two were talking, Han Jiwei lifted the [-]-jin bronze tripod again, this time it was still held high above the top as stable as Mount Tai, without the slightest shaking or effort, which immediately attracted applause, even the three in the stands The examiner was shocked and stood up directly from his seat, exclaiming in disbelief repeatedly.

But only Xu Mo knew that Han Jiwei's power output was about to reach its limit, and even with full internal power, he still had at most one and a half minutes left.

"Okay! Little General Han is really a supernatural enemy, and old General Han has someone to succeed him!"

Li Erli stood in the stands and stroked his long beard in admiration. If there were not more than ten people behind who hadn't been tested, he would almost have planned to kiss Han Jiwei as the No.1 of this retest.

"Brother Xu, this Han Jiwei still has another chance to try. Do you think he will lift the thousand-jin bronze tripod?" Qi Wei already admired Han Jiwei very much at the moment, and he really hoped to see the other party reappear in the legend. The scene where the overlord lifts a thousand catties with all his might.

"He certainly will."

Although he doesn't know much about this Han Jiwei, Xu Mo has already seen that this person has an arrogant personality. People with this kind of personality tend to pursue perfection everywhere, and they will never use only eight points if they are very capable.

Because of the strict requirements on themselves, this kind of people often do things very seriously, but at the same time, because they don't leave room for things, once they make a mistake, they will push themselves into a desperate situation that will never be restored.

Xu Mo admires this kind of people, because they are often geniuses in a certain field, but he doesn't like this kind of people very much, because their emotional intelligence is often not very good, and when dealing with them, he must be prepared to be stabbed. Bloody psychological preparation.

Sure enough, as Xu Mo guessed, Han Jiwei did not stop there after lifting the [-]-jin bronze tripod, but walked straight to the front of the [-]-jin tripod.

"Isn't it? Is it not enough to lift the eight hundred catty tripod? Does he really want to lift the thousand catty tripod?"

"Are you kidding me? Even if you have internal strength, you have to be as talented as that big black guy if you want to lift a thousand catties. Does he really think that he is the legendary martial arts practitioner?" [

"How is it possible? I heard from my master that once you enter the Tao with martial arts, the killings in the world will be counted as catastrophes. Seeing that you will live forever, who cares about these worldly things? Besides, this Han Jiwei is only in his twenties. Even if you start practicing kung fu in the womb, you won't be able to reach the level of becoming a Taoist with martial arts..."

"That's hard to say. How can some geniuses be measured by mere mortals like us? I heard that a thousand-year-old Taoist sect Longhushan has recently produced an immortal genius. It is said that she is just a little girl..."

"Longhu Mountain? That's the place where there are living gods in the legend. It's a pity that the fairy family doesn't care about mundane affairs. Otherwise, if a few thunderstorms strike, there is no need to fight this battle. Jin Guobing is still a shit Climb over and cry and surrender?"

All the warriors outside the arena were chattering. Although some people like Qi Wei had expectations for Han Jiwei, most of them were not very optimistic about him.

This is not surprising. When Xu Mo and Bai Suzhen were chatting before, she also heard her mention that there seems to be an invisible but real rule in the power system of this world. Jin is the limit of strength that mortals in this world can achieve.

Obviously, this Han Jiwei is still far from becoming a martial artist.

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