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Chapter 1502 Wu Yong

As everyone predicted, the Bengshan Clan performed very well this time.

In previous years, only one out of three people would achieve extraordinary results, but this year, except for a few individuals, almost everyone could achieve extraordinary results.

Not only that, but several "martial warriors" were also born.

But there is only one person who has won the title of "divine power", and that is a Bengshan tribesman named "Lin Meng".

Compared to other Bengshan tribesmen, Lin Meng's body shape is indeed much larger. He also absorbs much more power than the average Bengshan tribesman, so the power he unleashes is naturally more powerful.

When he punched it, the golden square stone also jolted and retreated a distance of five feet and three inches!

The Bengshan tribe has not had a "divine power" for many years. When Lei Chan announced it, the entire Bengshan tribe was in an uproar.

Generally speaking, a person with the title of "divine power" is very likely to become the leader of the Bengshan tribe in the future. From this point of view, although this test is very simple, it contains a lot of gold...

After the Bengshan tribe's test is completed, it will be the turn of the foreign warriors.

Although a divine power appeared this year, Lei Chan knew in his heart that in this test, the Bengshan tribe might not be able to compare with foreign tribes.

In terms of pure strength, the Bengshan tribe does have a huge advantage. Their bodies are inherently much stronger than those of foreign warriors.

But there is a very fatal problem. The body refining skills of foreign warriors are very scientific. Their bodies may not be as powerful as the Bengshan clan, but they can open the Taoist platform. Especially after the eighth level of the Taoist platform, they can carry more power than the warriors.

A lot!

In previous years, there were generally too many monks and few sources of power to absorb, but the Bengshan people took the lead and harvested much more sources of power than the foreign warriors.

There was an internal problem in Shengquan Mountain this year. It was not only the Bengshan tribe who were well fed, but also the group of foreign warriors in front of them.

And these foreign warriors can use their skills to maximize their power source, so it is not enough to surpass the Bengshan clan.

"Yao An!"

Lei Chan read out the name of the first foreign warrior.

What came out was a lean old man. This old man was less than four feet tall and short. Especially when standing in front of a group of Bengshan tribesmen, he looked about the same size as a dwarf.

He was hunched over, the mustache on his face was slightly raised, he walked over tremblingly, and nodded slightly towards Lei Chan.

Then Yao An stretched out his chicken claw-like hand, gently rubbed the surface of the golden square stone, and then tapped it with his thumb.

It was as if what was in front of him was not an unimaginably heavy stone, but an exquisite antique.

"Hey, Golden Cha Stone, this stone is worth a lot of money. Even if it is placed in the God's Domain, it can still be auctioned for a good price. I wonder if Leader Lei has any intention of selling it?" Yao An asked lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here after the test!" Lei Chan replied coldly.

The huge silver rocks spread among the Bengshan clan are Yingang stones, and this type of stone is considered a rarity.

Once upon a time, some foreign warriors entered the Forbidden Land of Divine Refining and thought of ways to steal the Bengshan Clan's Silver Gang Stone. Although the Silver Gang Stone was extremely strong and difficult to destroy, driven by greed, they brought celiac acid with them.

It was melted piece by piece and then transported away piece by piece. A lot was stolen during that time.

This move angered the Bengshan tribe. During that time, many foreign warriors were killed, and this behavior was also condemned by other foreign warriors. Later, fewer and fewer people dared to take this idea.

In addition to the Yingang Stone, there are also a small number of golden fork stones among the Bengshan tribe, and the one at Lei Chan's feet is the largest one.

This golden fork stone is many times thicker than the silver gang stone, so it is even more rare and valuable.

However, ordinary warriors cannot take away this kind of valuable treasure. Even if it is held in full bloom with the top Xumi ring, it will instantly crush the space.

Some foreign warriors will eventually make up their minds when they see this stone and are willing to pay a high price to buy it. Lei Chan has rejected it countless times. Now when he hears this little old man speak, how can he pay attention?

Lei Chan's tone was unkind, but Yao An didn't mind. He just smiled and took a step back.

With a slight shock to his body, his shirt turned into ashes and dissipated.

Part of the meridians on his body began to appear dark black, and when they intertwined with each other, they formed a dragon-shaped pattern. The shape of this dragon was a bit strange. The dragon's body went around the back of the little old man, spiraling straight up along the chest, and the dragon's head gathered.

The part on his face!

"Evil Dragon Kung Fu," Lei Chan raised his eyelids slightly.

Although the Bengshan tribe has never practiced foreign martial arts, it does not mean that they know nothing about it.

Han Liusu sat on the chair, noticed the skills on the little old man, but smiled coldly, "It should be Fengzhu's person."

He Zuowei nodded, "Yes, they are from Fengzhu. They have sent many people down recently."

"It's of no use," Han Liusu shook his head.

He Zuowei agreed: "Wherever the Holy Emperor can see, there is no escape from destruction. This kind of struggle is indeed useless."

After the dragon was fully formed, a red spot suddenly appeared on his cheek, which was exactly where the dragon's head eyes were. When he looked over, it was as if this person had an eye on his cheek!

At this moment, an extremely fierce aura suddenly burst out from the little old man's body!

Then he saw a knuckle in his hand tapping heavily on the golden ashlar stone in front of him.

"Crack!"

The sound sounded like the bones of the little old man's fingers breaking, and it was quite crisp.

He just tapped his knuckles to push a huge piece of golden square stone...

"Hey, this little old man has gained quite a lot this time. He used the seventy-two meridians to cast the evil dragon to protect the way, and then poured the evil dragon's root from the source of power. The improvement is so obvious!"

"Keep your voice down. These guys in Fengzhu have extremely perverse personalities. It's best not to offend them!"

"But can he really move this stone with one finger?"

Just as everyone was discussing, a violent vibration suddenly came from the golden ashlar.

The golden ashlar began to slide backwards!

"Rumble..."

The sliding speed was extremely fast, and it slid a foot away in an instant!

Then came three feet, and then five feet!

"Boom..."

Finally, it slowly stopped at eight feet three inches.

"Divine power!"

"The first foreign warrior was born with divine power!"

"This time the foreign warriors made a lot of money!"

The faces of the Bengshan people all twitched, and none of them looked very pretty.

After all, a race wants its own people to be strong. In fact, the races in the six major trial holy lands are naturally resistant to foreign warriors. Who would want their wealth to flow to outsiders?

This is equivalent to a sect opening a sect and working hard to establish the sect, but it is making wedding clothes for warriors outside the sect and giving part of its resources to outsiders.

To do such a thankless thing is just like being an idiot.

But this is the Forbidden Land of Divine Refining. These rules were set by the prophets of the tribe. Even Lei Chan was unable to change them, but it also maximized the advantages for the tribe...

The little old man stretched out his hand and rubbed his knuckles, with a slightly proud look on his face. He nodded slightly to the warriors around him before retreating.

Lei Chan's face remained indifferent and he read out the name of the next foreign warrior again.

"Liu Fang..."

The foreign warriors began to test one by one.

Just as Lei Chan expected, these foreign warriors were able to give full play to their power, which was directly a level higher than that of the Bengshan clansmen.

The vast majority of warriors can push the golden square stone a distance of one foot and obtain the title of bravery, while a considerable number of warriors can push the golden square stone five feet away and obtain the title of divine power.

The title of "divine power" is quite rare, and Lei Chan was nothing more than a divine power back then!

But this year, two or three foreign warriors appeared one after another. After this test, more than ten appeared, and one of them even pushed the golden square stone nine feet and three inches away.

Another seven inches, and he will be a barbarian king!

Barbarian kings can enjoy privileges in the Bengshan tribe, and the last barbarian king was Han Liusu's brother Han Cangyan.


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