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

As the big man's voice came out, everyone in the audience held their breath and cast their eyes on the young man who stood up slowly in the crowd. There was actually a hint of awe and envy in his eyes.

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

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Everyone in the audience cast their eyes on the stone tablet, wondering how far Han Lu, who was known as a cultivator madman, had reached in his cultivation.

After a while, the audience was in an uproar, and they all looked at the color that lit up on the stone tablet in disbelief.

"Oh my god, we all practiced together, and he has actually reached the level of a Nine Yuan Warrior. He truly deserves to be a cultivator." A young man similar to Han Lu said with excitement on his face.

The big man who was doing the test took a look at the stone tablet. Gujing Wubo's face finally showed a trace of relief. He nodded appreciatively and said: "Not bad, Han Lu, sixteen years old, powerful, Nine Yuan Warrior."

As the big man finished speaking, there was once again an uproar below. Although he had all seen it, everyone felt slightly touched deep in their hearts when they heard the announcement again, as if the person on the stage was themselves.

Han Lu glanced around the audience, narrowed his eyes slightly after a while, snorted coldly, turned around and walked off the stage.

With the appearance of Han Lu, the people behind him became dim. The big man picked up the roster, cleared his throat and said: "The next one is Han Ling."

When everyone heard this, they all turned their attention to Han Ling. Han Ling's talent belonged to the upper class in the family, and everyone was looking forward to Han Ling's current status.

"Han Ling, it's your turn, what are you thinking about?" Seeing that Han Ling was unmoved, the people beside Han Ling couldn't help but urge.

Han Ling was startled. When he came back to his senses, he still had a confused look on his face. When he saw everyone turning their attention to him, he realized that it was his turn. He quickly got up and quickly ran up to the high platform. He absentmindedly put his hands on

He looked at the stone tablet, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the stone tablet, but the focus showed that Han Ling was in a daze.

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

"What's wrong with Han Ling? Isn't he losing his fighting spirit?" An adult sat cross-legged on the ground and said to the person next to him.

"It's possible that I stayed with Han Mo for a long time, maybe I was affected by something." His companion nodded and replied.

The big tester glanced at the people in the audience who were talking about it, and shouted helplessly to Han Ling: "Ling'er, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and use your fighting energy."

Han Lingrumeng woke up and nodded awkwardly. As soon as she started to gather her fighting spirit, the color of the stone tablet rose higher and higher as the fighting spirit poured in. Then it stopped at the top of the seventh stone.

"That's right, this girl Linger 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 looked at the stone tablet and said happily.

"Indeed, Ling'er is indeed a good seedling." The second elder also agreed.

"Huh." The fifth elder seemed a little unhappy. He took a look at Han Wuda and said, "Ling'er is outstanding, but he won't be better than my Han Wu. If you don't choose fair means, I think the whole family will lose the quota for Shura Academy."

None of them would agree."

Han Zhen glanced at the fifth elder, shook his head and said, "We will talk about this later. Looking at your face, it seems that you have suffered a big loss."

The fifth elder curled his lips when he heard this and nodded slightly. He still couldn't let go of the last spot for the Shura Academy students.

"Next, Han Wu." The big man shouted in a still indifferent tone.

"Fifth brother, it's your turn. Brothers have been waiting for you for a long time. Don't let yourself lose the limelight." Hearing that the next one was Han Wu, the follower on the side said to Han Wu with a smile on his face.

Han Wu hummed softly and strode up to the high platform. Without any nonsense, he directly poured his fighting energy into the stone tablet. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he actually directly pushed the stone tablet to the top of the eighth place, almost to the ninth place.

grid.

"I didn't expect Han Wu to have reached the peak of the Eight Yuan Warrior." Han Zhen said with some surprise.

After hearing this, the fifth elder slowly stood up, bowed his hands to the senior family members sitting on the stage and said: "Yes, Han Wu has indeed reached the peak of the Eight Yuan Warrior, otherwise I would not be with you.

Having said that, letting these family seeds go to Shura Academy for further studies is for the sake of the future development of the family, so the people sent there must naturally be the best in the family, don’t you think so.”

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

As two powerful people appeared one after another, the ones behind them were almost all warriors who had just reached the sixth level. Of course, there were also a few people who had entered the seventh level. Most of them were those who had entered the sixth level.

A big threshold has blocked the tribesmen from outside. If you just don't break through this threshold when you are young, it will be more difficult to break through in the future.

As the younger generation of tribesmen came on stage one by one, and then stepped down one by one, the number of people on the roll call list also decreased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, there were only a few places left.

"Next, Han Ji." When the big man read Han Ji's name, his tone became much more serious, 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 became quiet, and their eyes were focused on a corner of the crowd.

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

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

"Hey, Han Ji, please stop playing and go faster." 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. Han Ji arched his shoulders helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, this test stone can no longer test my strength."

Han Ji spoke in an astonishing way, and the people in the audience looked confused. Han Zhen and the adults present all looked at Han Ji in surprise. He tested the big man's tone and asked excitedly: "Han Ji, could it be that

Say? Could it be that you have already?"

"Yes, I accidentally broke through to the martial arts master last night." As he said that, he channeled his fighting spirit, condensed a weapon of pure fighting spirit in his hand, and waved it casually.

"Okay, very good." Han Zhen couldn't help but stand up and cheered Han Ji one after another, his tone indescribable excitement.

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

"How is this possible? We all practice together, how can there be such a big gap?"

"Yes, you can't be lying, right? Even Brother Han Lu has only cultivated to the level of a Nine Yuan Warrior."

Everyone was undoubtedly startled when they heard this and looked at Han Ji in disbelief. Although Han Ji was extremely talented, he was not much different from Han Lu. Breaking through from a martial artist to a martial artist was a big threshold.

It will take some time to overcome it.

Han Zhen saw the discussion below, suppressed his hand and said: "Don't argue, everyone, Han Ji has already reached the level of a martial artist. He can release his fighting spirit and turn his fighting spirit into weapons. This is something that only a martial artist can do."

With Han Zhen's confirmation, all the Han family members took a deep breath and looked at Han Ji in horror.

Han Ji arched his shoulders indifferently and walked slowly down the high platform. Although Han Ji became the most powerful among the tribesmen in this generation and was the only one who reached the level of martial arts master at the age of sixteen in the past thirty years,

The true glory has been obtained by one person long ago.

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

As soon as the name Han Mo came out, many people in the audience laughed and started whispering in groups.

"Teacher, Han Mo is no longer here. He has probably escaped from the family." A young man 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 ceremony is over. Please quickly announce the second step, head of the family." The fifth elder suddenly stood up and said.

Han Zhen frowned when he heard this and said with some displeasure: "Fifth Elder, why are you in such a hurry? I have just finished calling the names. Maybe Han Mo is in the crowded crowd at this time."

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.

"The old rule is that if the person named does not appear in front of everyone within ten breaths, it will be regarded as voluntarily giving up the test and will be reduced to the lowest worker in the family." The big man closed the roll call and said in an indifferent tone.

Han Lingke in the audience was extremely anxious, but it was useless to be anxious. Han Mo had not shown up for such a long time. What else could she expect in such a short time.

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

"Brother Han Mo?" Han Ling suddenly stood up and looked at the other side of the crowd.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Han Mo slowly squeeze 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 that Han Mo could easily jump up to such a high platform.

Han Mo ignored the strange looks from everyone, glanced at the big man, walked straight to the stone monument, and poured the fighting spirit in his body into the stone monument without any reservation. The stone monument suddenly glowed with dazzling light, and he rushed directly to the sixth grid in one breath.

, and is still gradually increasing.

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

"Yes, there must be a ghost."

Everyone in the audience expressed their opinions one after another when they saw this, insisting that Han Mo had played a trick.

With Han Mo's exertion, the stone tablet finally stopped at the seventh grid. At this time, everyone present, as long as they had reached the level of martial arts masters, looked at Han Mo with surprise. The whole audience was stunned.
Chapter completed!