Devouring the Starry Sky: My understanding is beyond the heavens and I can kill all races

Chapter 27 Absolute power control, I am already the God of War (please order first!)

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Lang punched.

Simple and straightforward.

His fist drew a perfect arc and fell towards the target of the boxing strength testing machine.

"Bam—"

A dull sound spread, and Ye Lang's fist landed heavily on the target of the boxing strength testing machine. The huge force made the boxing strength testing machine tremble.

Everyone's eyes were on this moment, and they were all looking at the screen of the boxing strength testing machine.

I saw a number immediately appearing on the screen of the boxing strength testing machine.

——900kg!

Nothing more, nothing less!

Just reached the passing mark of the assessment standard of 900 kilograms!

Ye Lang was very satisfied. It seemed that his control of power was perfect.

He looked at the expressions of everyone present, and an intriguing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

See this number!

In an instant, everyone on the sixth floor of the Extreme Club had different expressions on their faces, some were shocked, some were envious, some were confused, and some were calm.

"Hey, Yang Wu, is this the genius you are talking about?!" Tong Guan looked at Yang Wu doubtfully: "Didn't you just say that his punching power exceeds 1000 kilograms?!"

"A 16-year-old with 900 kilograms of boxing strength is not a genius?!" Yang Wu glared at Tong Guan: "You were a junior student when you were 16 years old!"

Tong Guan touched his head in embarrassment. Although these words don't sound good, they are indeed the truth!

When he was 16 years old, he was indeed just a junior student. Now in his twenties, he still has not become a true warrior!

Yang Wu touched Luo Feng lightly and whispered: "Madman, is this fake?! 900 kilograms, this is just passing! How could Ye Lang's punching power only be 900 kilograms! Last time he was "

Having said this, he quickly stopped talking and glanced in Jiang Nian's direction with a guilty conscience. Jiang Nian had given them an order not to disclose Ye Lang's test situation to outsiders.

"Brother Yang, Ye Lang must have only punched 900 kilograms on purpose!"

Luo Feng looked at Ye Lang and said with some emotion: "Brother Yang, look at Ye Lang, he can already control his own power at will. In this regard, we are far behind him!"

Luo Feng was still thinking in his mind that when Ye Lang went to the extreme martial arts gym in Yi'an District for a test last month, he also hit an integer of 1000 kilograms!

Yang Wu suddenly realized and said: "Yes, he must have hit 900 kilograms on purpose!"

Needless to say, Xu Xin, Su Rou, and Liu Ting are the ones who know best how powerful Ye Lang is currently.

Ye Lang has been practicing with the three of them for nearly a month, and his strength has increased more than a little!

"Damn, I'm so convinced, why are all the geniuses running to Yi'an District?!"

"Stop talking about it. In our Nan'an District, not one person has succeeded in the assessment in the past six months. Lao Jiang, let's discuss it. How about letting this Ye Lang come to my Nan'an District martial arts gym?!"

"Oh my God, he's only 16 years old. According to his profile, his birthday is still December 12st. He'll be able to grow up in the future!"

Even though Ye Lang only weighed 900 kilograms, this was enough to shock all the instructors present except those who knew Ye Lang's background, because Ye Lang was only 16 years old!

At the age of 16, his boxing strength can reach the standard of a martial artist. This means that Ye Lang has a talent that is unmatched by everyone present!

"This kid definitely did it on purpose!" Jiang Nian gritted his teeth secretly. He was still thinking about Ye Lang punching out seven or eight thousand kilograms, which would completely shock these people.

As a result, Ye Lang only weighed 900 kilograms!

This gave him an uncomfortable feeling like constipation!

"Passed!" Wu Tong smiled helplessly. He was also one of the people who knew Ye Lang's details. After all, Jiang Nian reported Ye Lang's situation immediately.

"Isn't this boy's control over his own power too perfect?!" Zhou Zhengyong's eyes flashed with surprise. He was now becoming more and more interested in Ye Lang.

Naturally, he could tell at a glance that Ye Lang deliberately hit the 900 kilogram value.

"This kid has something!" Zhou Zhengyong sighed inwardly.

Even he can't guarantee a figure of 900.00.

For a person of his level, just a little more strength would mean tens of kilograms. It is simply impossible to control the strength to grams!

At least he can't do it yet!

"He can control his power so perfectly, but what about his speed and neural reaction speed?!" Zhou Zhengyong looked at Ye Lang, with deep interest flashing in his eyes.

With the completion of Ye Lang's test, the boxing strength test has come to an end.

A total of eleven people tested, one person was eliminated because his boxing strength was not up to standard, and the remaining ten people started the next speed test.

"Crack-"

Chief instructor Wu Tong came to the speed test instrument and turned on the machine switch!

"Okay, let's do the speed test. The order is reversed. Ye Lang, you will be the first to test!"

Chief instructor Wu Tong looked at everyone and ordered, Ye Lang was the last test just now, but now he is the first!

"it is good!"

Ye Lang nodded, and then under the eyes of everyone, Shi Shiran walked to the speed test area. He glanced at the people who were looking expectantly.

next moment!

"call--"

Ye Lang moved, his legs exerted force, and his whole body was like a soft wind, whizzing past the test area. The whole process could not be said to be very fast, but the advantage was that Ye Lang's running movements were amazing. It feels like taking a leisurely stroll!

quickly!

A number appears on the display screen!

——25m/s!

"Good guy, I really want to say good guy!"

"Really or not, he just reached the standard of 900 kilograms in the boxing strength test, and now his speed has just reached the standard of 25 meters per second?!"

"This guy is really lucky. If his punching power had been just one gram less and his speed had been just a few tenths of a meter slower, he wouldn't have been able to pass the test this time!"

"He won't really be able to pass the exam today, right?!"

Seeing this data, people who don't understand Ye Lang's true strength think that Ye Lang is too lucky!

"Are you lucky?!"

Xu Xin, Liu Ting, Su Rou, Luo Feng and others who knew Ye Lang's strength just smiled.

"This kid is definitely playing with fire. If he is not careful, he will fail the test!!" Wu Tong was worried about Ye Lang.

In his opinion, Ye Lang's approach was too bold.

"This kid has perfect control over all his powers. What a monster!" Zhou Zhengyong felt that he had come to the right place this time.

Next, Liu Ting, Xu Xin, and Su Rou also went up to test their speed.

Their speeds are respectively.

27.6 meters per second!

27.3 meters per second!

27.5 meters per second!

This made everyone sigh again, and at the same time they were envious of Jiang Nian. After all, this time, Jiang Nian's martial arts gym might have a few more quasi-martialists at once!

"Come on! Brother Yang, you can definitely do it!"

At this time, it was Yang Wu's turn to test his speed. Seeing that Yang Wu was a little nervous, Luo Feng cheered him up!

Yang Wu failed every speed test, which made him inevitably nervous when facing the speed test!

"Come on, believe in yourself!" Ye Lang also smiled.

"Well, I'm going!" Yang Wu took a deep breath and then slowly walked towards the speed test area.

Instructor Jiang Nian looked at this scene with a frown. Yang Wu had failed in several tests because of his speed. I hope he can pass this time.

"drink!"

Yang Wu shouted low, exerted force with his feet, and swung his arms at the same time, quickly accelerating his speed to his limit. He gritted his teeth and used his maximum strength to rush through the test area at full speed!

"We must meet the standard!!" Yang Wu clenched his fists and turned around with an anxious look on his face.

"Brother Yang, congratulations!" Luo Feng's laughter came at this time.

I saw it written on the display screen: 25.1m/s!

"I passed!" This made Yang Wu's face instantly light up, and he roared with excitement.

As long as he passes the speed limit, he has basically passed the quasi-martial artist test this time.

He has been waiting for this day for too long.

"Haha, Yang Wu, you're lucky this time!" Jiang Nian's hearty laughter also came over.

"Luo Feng!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong called Luo Feng's name and it was time for him to test.

"Crazy man, come on, we have to take part in the warrior's actual combat assessment together and become real warriors together!" Yang Wu cheered.

"Yeah!" Luo Feng nodded heavily and then came to the testing area.

"drink!"

Luo Feng gave a low shout, and then his whole body reached the extreme speed, like an arrow leaving the string, quickly passing through the test area!

Soon, a number appeared on the display screen.

——28.6m/s!

"Yes, it's quite good to have such speed at this age!"

His speed actually reached 28.6 meters, which made Jiang Nian feel happy, and Wu Tong also praised him!

"Haha, madman, that's awesome! You are the fastest now!" Yang Wu patted Luo Feng's shoulder hard, very happy!

"I'm not the fastest one!" Luo Feng shook his head and glanced at Ye Lang.

He wouldn't think that Ye Lang's speed was really only 25 meters per second.

"Hey, I almost forgot about Ye Lang!" Yang Wu smiled bitterly.

After all, Ye Lang was able to run 30 meters per second last month, so he couldn't afford to regress now.

Soon, the speed test was completed. In this round, two more people were eliminated, and there were only eight people left for the assessment!

"Okay, come with me now!"

At this time, the voice of Chief Instructor Wu Tong rang out. He led a group of warriors and Ye Lang, the eight people who passed the first two rounds of assessments, to the "Neural Response Testing Room" of Lianwu Tingduo.

This is a spacious room of about one hundred square meters.

In the room, there was a large and expensive piece of equipment on the ground. Directly in front of the piece of equipment, there were dozens of firing ports like Gatling guns.

"The last test, after passing the assessment, you will be a quasi-warrior. The first one is still Ye Lang!"

Chief instructor Wu Tong said.

Ye Lang took a step forward and walked directly in front of the machine. There was a circle with a diameter of three meters and six meters. Ye Lang walked in! "Remember, once the assessment starts, you cannot get out of this circle, otherwise, it will be considered a failure. After the assessment starts, these guns will shoot rubber bullets. Although it hurts a little, they can't hurt anyone. All you have to do is try to avoid the rubber bullets. Once bullets and red light come into contact, points will be deducted!"

"Okay, let's start!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong ordered, and then with a "click", he turned on the switch of the neurological testing instrument!

"Om-"

Suddenly, the muzzles on the neural response testing machine began to rotate rapidly, and at the same time, they emitted chaotic red lights. There was no pattern at all!

"call out!"

"Whoa!!"

Rubber bullets also burst out from the muzzle.

Looking at these chaotic rubber bullets, Ye Lang didn't feel panic at all for a moment. He just moved a small step forward, backward, left, and right, doing extremely simple evasive movements.

Luo Feng and others outside were stunned, because in their opinion, Ye Lang didn't look like he was dodging rubber bullets and red light inside, but rather it felt like rubber bullets and red light were dodging him!

"His movement skills?!"

Jiang Nian and other instructors stared at Ye Lang and said with disbelief: "Is this a low-level movement technique?!"

Shenfa is generally divided into four realms: basic, subtle, perfect, and artistic conception!

Most of the instructors like Jiang Nian and others have not mastered the Subtle Body Technique, or if they have mastered it, they would not dare to use it in real battles with monsters.

Because the use of the subtle body method requires strong support. Otherwise, if you make a mistake in calculation, you will be disemboweled by the monster's claws and lose your life in vain!

This Ye Lang actually mastered the subtle level of movement skills? !

And it seems that he has mastered the subtle body technique very skillfully!

"Hiss! This is indeed a subtle level of movement!" Wu Tong shook his head.

The subtle body method is to simply move within one step forward, backward, left, and right, and use simple and subtle evasive movements to avoid attacks!

Ye Lang now.

His whole body seemed to be integrated with that space, and he could know the trajectory of rubber bullets and red lights in advance every time.

Every dodge move made by Ye Lang seemed so smooth, without any stagnation at all.

After a long time, Wu Tong took a deep breath, but his voice was still trembling: "How can he master the micro-level movement skills so skillfully?!"

It should be noted that if you want to master the Subtle Body Technique, you must have a lot of practical experience. Ye Lang has never been out of the base city, so where can he get practical experience? !

In a corner of the room, Zhou Zhengyong's eyes suddenly condensed, and he was also surprised: "Why do I feel like this has the smell of perfect movement?!"

Is this Ye Lang really a genius? !

"Drip-"

When the time came, Wu Tong pressed the button, and immediately the high-speed rotating muzzles on the neural response testing instrument slowed down and finally stopped.

A large series of numbers appeared on the screen of the testing instrument.

"Within 60 seconds, I didn't get hit or touch the red light, perfect!"

Chief instructor Wu Tong couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. He looked at Ye Lang with a smile on his face, and laughed in amazement:

"Congratulations, Ye Lang. Within seven days, your information will be entered into the citizen information system. You will be a true quasi-warrior!"

There was a smile on Ye Lang's face, but his expression was very dull, not too excited!

After all, this is all to be expected!

"Ye Lang, what you just used was a subtle movement technique?!" Chief Instructor Wu Tong looked at Ye Lang and said with a smile.

Everyone looked at Ye Lang.

"Yeah!" Ye Lang nodded, and then returned to Xu Xin and others.

In fact, the movement technique he used was not at the subtle level, because he had already mastered the movement technique at the artistic conception level when he first dreamed of it for ten years.

Today's nerve reaction test was too simple for him. He just dodged a few times subconsciously. They thought it was a subtle body skill, so it was it.

As expected, it was at the micro level, and everyone was shocked!

"Haha not bad!"

Chief Instructor Wu Tong smiled heartily. At this moment, his expression changed slightly. Then he looked at Jiang Nian and said:

"Jiang Nian, you will be in charge of the next assessment!"

"Yes, Chief Instructor!" Jiang Nian said immediately without asking any questions.

Then, Wu Tong looked at Ye Lang again and said with a smile: "Ye Lang, come with me!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Tong took the lead to walk out of the neurological response testing room.

"I'll go out for a moment, and you can continue the test!" Ye Lang looked at Xu Xin and the others.

"Okay, go ahead!" Xu Xin and the other three nodded.

Later, Ye Lang also left the room.

"Why did the chief instructor ask Ye Lang to go out?!"

Jiang Nian smiled lightly: "What else can you do? Haven't you seen that the president is no longer here!"

"Ah? When did the president leave, I didn't notice it!!"

"Who are you, President? And who are you?! What if you find out?!"

"You said that the president is here just for Ye Lang today, right?!"

hiss!

After saying this, the instructors present all took a breath of air.

However, Luo Feng and the others were confused. What would it be like to grow up!

etc.

Isn't the president the powerful God of War who came to watch their assessment? !

Who is the other party? !

They never discovered it!

At this time, Jiang Nian stopped everyone from continuing the discussion and waved his hand: "Okay, let's continue the assessment. Liu Ting, it's your turn!"

On the other side, the entrance to the seventh floor of the Extreme Club!

Wu Tong brought Ye Lang here and met a man with silver hair and black robes at the door. When he saw him, Wu Tong looked at him and said apologetically:

"Captain, I didn't entertain you well today!"

"Haha, Wu Tong, don't talk about this between you and me!" The silver-haired man in black robe waved his hand and smiled carelessly.

Then with a flash of light in his eyes, he looked at Ye Lang: "Go in, the president is waiting for you inside!"

"President?!" Ye Lang raised a smile and looked at the silver-haired man in black robes. He probably already knew who the God of War was who came to watch their assessment today!

Except for Zhou Zhengyong, the president of the Jiangnan Base City General Hall, there is no one else who can be called the president in the Extreme Guild Hall and is also a God of War powerhouse!

The man in black robe and silver hair met Ye Lang's eyes at this moment,

For a moment, the black-robed and silver-haired man felt that Ye Lang's eyes were like the boundless starry sky, and his whole body was instantly immersed in it.

until after a few breaths.

"Captain, Captain!"

Wu Tong looked at the silver-haired man in black robes whose eyes were dull, and he was horrified. He quickly shook the man vigorously, and the man suddenly woke up.

"I, he...here!" The silver-haired man in black robe swallowed and looked at Wu Tong with a palpitating expression: "Wu Tong, how long has he been in there?!"

He was just about to use mental means to test Ye Lang, but unexpectedly, he was killed by Ye Lang's look.

He broke out in cold sweat!

"Ten breaths!" Wu Tong was also shocked. This black-robed, silver-haired man was his captain, and he was a powerful spiritual master.

Ye Lang's look actually made him sluggish. Doesn't that mean that Ye Lang's mental power is stronger than that of the silver-haired man in black robe? !

in the room.

Ye Lang and Zhou Zhengyong also got to know each other for a while, and after a brief polite exchange.

"Ye Lang, I won't say any more nonsense. Join our extreme martial arts gym. This is the condition I offer you!"

Zhou Zhengyong handed Ye Lang a contract, and Ye Lang took it and read it quickly.

The benefits provided by the other party are amazing.

The first is a start-up capital of 5 million, as well as three secret books of guidance, movement, and attack secrets of no more than million, and a single-family villa in the main urban area of ​​Jiangnan Base City.

The last one is also the most tempting one.

Directly give him a spot in the elite training camp of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym.

"The conditions are very tempting, and I was almost moved. But I'm sorry, I have no intention of joining any force." Ye Lang pushed the contract back and said with a smile.

"What did you say?!" Seeing Ye Lang push back the contract, Zhou Zhengyong was a little shocked and even more confused.

He looked at Ye Lang seriously: "Do you know what the conditions I gave you mean, especially the quota for the global elite training camp at the Extreme Martial Arts Gym!"

Ye Lang looked at Zhou Zhengyong, chuckled and asked, "Is that quota very precious?!"

"Of course!" Zhou Zhengyong said: "The elite training camp is also called the God of War reserve training camp. If you enter and practice in it and successfully stay until graduation, you will be 100% able to become the God of War!"

"Well, very good!" Ye Lang nodded!

The elite training camp of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym is indeed good, and you can get professional guidance by entering it. More scientific cultivation equipment and equipment can help you avoid many detours in cultivation!

"Ye Lang, you are a real genius, so you should think about it carefully and don't make a decision in a hurry!" Zhou Zhengyong pushed the contract to Ye Lang again!

Ye Lang pushed the contract back again. Zhou Zhengyong frowned, but the next moment he almost bit his tongue.

He only heard Ye Lang say: "I am now the God of War. Joining this training camp has no effect on me!"

"What did you say?!" Zhou Zhengyong stood up suddenly and looked at Ye Lang in disbelief.

Are you already a god of war? !

The momentum of his God of War cultivation could not be restrained at this moment, it was stirring in the room, and many things in the room were shaken to pieces!

"Don't be so excited!" Ye Lang smiled, raised his right hand, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out.

In an instant, the whole room became quiet, Zhou Zhengyong's aura was suppressed back into his body, and even the things that were swaying around just now floated automatically and returned to their original positions!

Zhou Zhengyong looked dull at this time, and his whole thinking was stagnant for a moment.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and still looked at Ye Lang in disbelief: "Are you really the God of War, or are you a God of War spiritual master?!"

Ye Lang nodded: "If it's fake, it will be replaced!"

At this time, Zhou Zhengyong suddenly said: "In other words, what happened to Wang Xingping, the eldest son of the Wang family, and the mad sword turned into dementia, was it really you who did it?!"

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