Legend of Yan Wu

"Han Lu." The big man who was testing for everyone glanced at the list, and called out the name in a fluctuating tone.

As the big man's voice came out, everyone in the audience held their breath, and cast their gazes on the young man who was slowly standing up in the crowd, with a trace of awe and envy in their eyes.

Han Lu ignored everyone's gazes, walked slowly onto the testing platform, and skillfully instilled fighting spirit into the stele. After a while, the activated stele began to grow slowly, six, seven, eight... .

Everyone in the audience cast their eyes on the stele, wondering how far this Han Lu, who is known as a cultivator madman, has cultivated now.

After a long while, there was an uproar in the audience, everyone looked at the bright colors on the stone tablet in disbelief.

"My God, we all cultivated together, and he has actually cultivated to the realm of a nine-yuan warrior. He really deserves to be a cultivator." A young man similar to Han Lu said excitedly.

The big man who took the test glanced at the stele, and Gujing Wubo's face finally showed a hint of relief. He nodded appreciatively and said, "That's right, Han Lu, 16 years old, strong, and a nine-yuan warrior."

As the big man's voice fell, there was an uproar again below. Although he had seen it all, but hearing the announcement again, everyone's heart was slightly touched, as if the person on the stage was himself.

Han Lu glanced around the stage, narrowed his eyes slightly after a while, turned around and walked down the high stage with a cold snort.

With Han Lu's appearance, the people behind seemed bleak. The big man picked up the roster, cleared his throat, and said, "Next, Han Ling."

After hearing the words, everyone turned their attention to Han Ling. Han Ling's talent belongs to the upper class in the family, and everyone also looked forward to Han Ling's current status.

"Han Ling, it's your turn, what are you thinking?" The people beside Han Ling couldn't help urging seeing that Han Ling didn't move.

Han Ling was taken aback, but when he came back to his senses, he was still dazed. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he realized that it was his turn. Looking at the stele, his eyes seemed to be looking at the stele, but the focal length showed that Han Ling was in a daze.

After a long while, everyone saw that there was no reaction on the stone tablet, and immediately started talking.

"What's wrong with this Han Ling, maybe he doesn't have fighting spirit?" An adult said to the people beside him, cross-legged on the ground.

"It's possible, after staying with Han Mo for a long time, maybe it's affected by something." The companion nodded and replied.

The big man in the test glanced at the people who were discussing under the stage, and shouted helplessly to Han Ling: "Ling'er, what are you thinking, why don't you hurry up and get angry."

Han Lingru woke up from a dream, and nodded awkwardly. He was busy collecting fighting energy, and the color of the stone tablet rose higher and higher as the fighting energy poured in, and then stopped at the top of the seventh one.

"Yes, Ling'er doesn't seem to practice much at ordinary times, but she can still keep up with everyone's rhythm. It's not easy." Han Zhen said happily looking at the stone tablet.

"Indeed, Ling'er is indeed a good seed." The second elder echoed.

"Huh." The Fifth Elder seemed a little displeased. He glanced at Han Wu and said, "Ling'er is outstanding, and she won't be better than my Han Wu. If you don't choose fair means, I think the whole family will be better than Han Wu of my family. would not agree."

Han Zhen glanced at the Fifth Elder, shook his head and said, "I'll talk about this later. Looking at your face, it seems like you have suffered a big loss."

The Fifth Elder pursed his lips when he heard the words, and nodded lightly, he still couldn't let go of the last place that Asura Academy should be admitted to.

"Next, Han Wu." The big man shouted indifferently.

"Fifth brother, it's your turn. Brothers have been waiting for a long time, so don't be shy." Hearing that the next one is Han Wu, the attendant on the side said to Han Wu with a smile on his face.

Han Wu hummed softly, strode up to the high platform, and without any nonsense, directly poured his grudge into the stone tablet. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he actually soared the stone tablet to the top of the eighth one, approaching the ninth one. grid.

"I didn't expect that Han Wu had already cultivated to the peak of eight yuan warriors." Han Zhen said with some surprise.

The Fifth Elder stood up slowly after hearing the words, cupped his hands to the senior family members sitting on the stage, and said, "That's right, Han Wu has indeed cultivated to the peak of eight yuan warriors, otherwise I wouldn't be with everyone." Having said that, letting these family seeds go to Asura Academy for further study is also for the sake of the future development of the family, and the people sent there must naturally be the best of the family, everyone agrees."

Han Zhen coughed twice and said, "Okay, let's discuss this matter at the meeting, and the test will continue." Han Zhen shouted at the big man.

As the two powerful two appeared on the stage one after another, almost all the fighters in the back had just reached the six yuan. Of course, there were also a few people who had stepped into the seven yuan, and more, almost all were those who had entered the six yuan. If the clansmen who have been blocked by the great threshold have not broken through this threshold when they were young, it will be even more difficult to break through in the future.

As the younger generation came to power one by one, and then stepped down one by one, the number of people on the roster also decreased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, there were only a few places left.

"Next one, Han Ji." When the big man said Han Ji's name, his tone obviously became a lot heavier, and his gaze towards the crowd also changed, not only the big man, but also Han Zhen on the high platform. The others were no exception, the entire martial arts arena suddenly fell silent, and their eyes were all focused on a certain corner of the crowd.

The corners of Han Ji's mouth curled up slightly, he stood up slowly, and walked up to the high platform lazily. Although his appearance was a little arrogant, he had an indescribable temperament.

Han Ji cupped his hands towards the big man who was testing, and then put his hands on the stone tablet. After a long while, the stone tablet did not change at all.

"Hey, I said Han Ji, you should stop playing and speed up." In the audience, several teenagers who played well with Han Ji said angrily to Han Ji.

The big man, Han Zhen and others also looked at Han Ji strangely, and Han Ji arched his shoulders helplessly and said, "Sorry, this test stone can no longer test my strength."

Han Ji said in an astonishing way, the clansmen in the audience looked bewildered, while Han Zhen and the adults present all looked at Han Ji in surprise, and asked excitedly, "Han Ji, is it possible that Say? Could it be that you have already?"

"Yes, I broke through to the martial artist by accident last night." As he spoke, he summoned his fighting spirit, condensed a pure fighting spirit weapon in his hand, and waved it casually.

"Okay, very good." Han Zhen couldn't help but stood up, and applauded Han Ji one after another, with an indescribably excited tone.

"What? Han Ji has become a martial artist?"

"How is this possible? Everyone is practicing together. How can there be such a big gap?"

"Yeah, it shouldn't be a fake, even Big Brother Han Lu has only cultivated to Nine Yuan Warrior."

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and they all looked at Han Ji in disbelief. Although Han Ji was very talented, he was not much different from Han Lu. It was a great threshold for a warrior to break through to become a martial artist. It will take some time to go beyond.

Seeing that everyone below was discussing, Han Zhen pressed his hands and said, "Everyone, don't argue, but Han Ji has already cultivated to become a martial artist. He can release his fighting spirit and turn it into a weapon. Only a martial artist can do this."

With Han Zhen's confirmation, all members of the Han family gasped and looked at Han Ji in horror.

Han Ji arched his shoulders indifferently, and walked down the high platform slowly. Although Han Ji became the most powerful member of this generation of clansmen, and the only one who reached the level of martial arts at the age of 30 in 16 years, the real The brilliance has already been obtained by one person.

The big man took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at the name at the bottom of the list, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said reluctantly: "The last one, Han Mo."

As soon as Han Mo's name came out, many people in the audience laughed and whispered in small groups.

"Report to the teacher, Han Mo is no longer there, he probably has escaped from the family." A teenager who was about the same age as Han Mo shouted sarcastically.As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of ridicule from the audience.

"Then the first step of the grand ceremony will be over. The Patriarch, please announce the second step quickly." The Fifth Elder suddenly stood up and said.

Han Zhen frowned when he heard this, and said in displeasure, "Fifth Elder, why are you in such a hurry, this name has just been called, maybe Han Mo is in the crowd right now."

The Fifth Elder snorted coldly, turned around and stopped talking, thinking to himself, let's see how you can help this little bastard this time. The Fifth Elder still holds a grudge against Han Mo's confrontation last time.

"Old rules, within ten breaths, if the person to be called does not appear in front of everyone, he will be regarded as giving up the test automatically, and will be reduced to the lowest worker in the family." The big man closed the roll and said indifferently.

Han Ling in the audience was terribly anxious, but it was useless to be anxious. Han Mo hadn't appeared for such a long time, so what could she hope for in such a short time.

"Wait a minute." Just as the big man was about to announce the end of the first item, a voice suddenly interrupted the big man's words.

"Brother Han Mo?" Han Ling suddenly stood up and cast his gaze to the other side of the crowd.

Everyone was shocked, only to see Han Mo slowly squeezed out from the crowd, glanced at the high platform, and jumped up directly.

Everyone who was about to laugh at Han Mo was stunned when they saw this. They didn't expect Han Mo to jump up to such a high platform so easily.

Han Mo ignored the strange gazes of the crowd, cast a glance at the big man, walked straight to the stone tablet, and poured the vindictiveness in his body into the stone tablet without reservation, and the stone tablet immediately glowed with dazzling light, and rushed to the sixth square in one breath , and is gradually increasing.

"What's going on? How did the trash become so strong?"

"Yes, there must be ghosts."

Seeing this, everyone in the audience expressed their opinions one after another, insisting that Han Mo had played a trick.

With Han Mo's efforts, the stele finally stopped at the seventh frame. At this time, everyone present, as long as they reached the level of a martial artist, looked at Han Mo with surprise on their faces. There was a complete silence.