Mortal Immortal Gourd

The first round of strength assessment was over, and almost half of the candidates were eliminated.

괗狗떚놇’s performance in the assessment was too outrageous, which naturally aroused many people’s suspicion of him.

It really feels like cheating.

Someone later secretly touched the stone thrown by 괗狗떚 and used all his strength to hold back his face until he turned red. Only then was he sure that he was not cheating.

The next two exams are based on the calculation system. The actual weapons test results are A, B, C, and third, and each level is divided into three levels: upper and lower.

In the weapons test, each one takes turns to demonstrate, and is judged by five examiners on the stage.

Different from the previous weightlifting, this level is a five-color gate, each showing its special abilities.

Weapons like 굛귷, such as swords, spears, swords, halberds, falcons, meteors, etc., are all practiced by some people.

In fact, several candidates who used swords came forward to demonstrate, but Gou Da was confused and it was different from what the master taught.

The swords in the hands of these candidates looked very beautiful, shining coldly, and seemed to be very sharp.

But it’s a bit flashy and too small. It looks like it weighs three to five kilograms.

괗Goubure felt that such a small sword was similar to a big girl’s embroidery needle.

Under the guidance of his master, he has been practicing with a hundred-jin epee and has long been used to it.

As for the swordsmanship performed by other candidates, it was very different from what I had practiced, and seemed to be more fluent.

But their movements were too small. Each time they jumped, they were only three feet high, and their thrusts were only a few feet away.

괗Gou떚subconsciously compared the master's standards for himself to other candidates.

He saw an examinee jump to a height of five feet, but he actually got the top grade and became a popular candidate to be admitted as a martial arts scholar.

This confused him. What is the evaluation standard for swordsmanship?

After waiting for a long time, it was finally 괗狗떚’s turn.

His appearance attracted the attention of everyone present.

Everyone paid attention to him last time just because he looked like a peasant and wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Everyone is paying attention to him this round because of his excellent performance in the previous round of weightlifting.

The county magistrate sitting on the high platform was already drowsy.

At this time, he saw a young man dressed as a native farmer walking into the venue, carrying a door panel sword behind his back. He couldn't help but let out a light sigh and looked at the dog curiously.

"Whose nephew is this young man?"

Many brains on the high platform, you look at me, I look at you, but after a long time, no one can answer.

"Strange, since he is not your nephew, who has the ability to cultivate such an outstanding young man?"

The county magistrate said a little puzzled.

"Xiao Xiaoji, with the third level of Qi training, is this person really a genius?"

After being reminded by the county magistrate, the people with higher cultivation levels on the high platform cast spells and looked at 괗狗떚.

Those who are not strong enough can only stand aside and stare.

"It is indeed the third level of Qi training!"

"Whose brother is this? He is still hidden very deep."

Sima Yi stood behind a man with a beard and opened his mouth for a dog.

I didn't expect that this friend I made unintentionally seemed to be honest and honest, but he actually kept it secret.

His fourth brother, Sima Hong, is called a genius by everyone. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and is now almost three years old. He only broke through to the third level of Qi training some time ago.

However, he thought that it would not be strange if he bought so many Peiyuan Guben Pills every time and had reached the third level of Qi training.

At the same time, 괗狗떚 had already drawn out the big sword that looked like a door panel.

Compared with other candidates, his sword skills are too exaggerated.

So many people are quietly discussing whether this sword may be carved from wood. In fact, it doesn't weigh much.

"If this sword were made of solid steel, it would weigh at least a hundred pounds."

"This peasant is here to make fun of you, right?"

"If someone can easily lift 500 kilograms, is there anything strange about using a sword weighing over a hundred kilograms?"

"What do you know? To use a weapon weighing a hundred kilograms, you must have at least a thousand kilograms of strength."

Only Zhang Youliang remained silent. He knew that the sword should be real.

On the scene, the dog held a sword in his hand, made a gesture, took a deep breath, and jumped up more than three feet high with a "whoosh".

Then the man shook out five sword flowers from the sky and struck down in the air.

"Eh!"

"ah!"

"Wow!"

…

Everyone around the martial arts arena, including the five examiners in the stands, let out a burst of exclamations.

At the same time, 괗狗떚 slashed down in the air with his sword.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the door panel was smashed with a sword on a piece of bluestone floor. Sparks flew out from the smash, and the five-inch-thick bluestone was shattered into pieces.

Next, the dog turned 960 degrees on the spot and leaped backward at an extremely fast speed. In the next moment, he appeared two feet away and thrust out a sword.

This time, the whole audience exclaimed again.

"Wow……"

Next, as the 괗狗떚 sword technique was launched, the audience screamed without stopping, so much so that the examiner on the stage shouted 꿀 several times before he could be quiet for a while.

괗狗떚껩 was infected by this atmosphere and performed even harder.

He could originally jump two feet away, but he used the wind control technique to jump three feet away.

His swordsmanship became even more fierce, and all the bluestones on the ground were smashed to pieces by him.

After the demonstration of a set of sword skills, there were several feet of ground around them, like land that had been plowed several times by cattle.

괗Gou 떚 saluted to the examiner, put away his sword and stood up, waiting for the examiner to give out the number.

The scene was so lively, he believed he should be able to get a high 늁.

I saw five examiners whispering to each other, discussing for a long time, and finally showed a wooden board.

"B꿗"

When the examiner announced the result of B, I was stunned, thinking I had heard wrongly.

Obviously, when he was demonstrating, the atmosphere was very lively and there were constant cheers.

In addition to releasing his true energy, he also used all his other special skills.

"Why Y꿗?"

Unable to hold it back, the dog stood on a piece of gravel and asked the examiner.

My self-feeling shouldn’t be too bad. Even if I can’t get a high 늁 on top of the armor, I should be pretty safe if I get a top or bottom.

It turned out to be B in the end.

Could it be some kind of shady secret, the reason why he didn't send any money for management?

Faced with 괗狗떚’s question, the examiner on the high platform did not use his power to overwhelm others.

The bearded examiner sitting in front of Sima Yi cleared his throat and said:

"I am Sima Gang, the captain of Anchang County, and the examiner this time."

Hearing this, Gou 떚 quickly bent down and saluted. Since his surname was Sima, he should be an elder in Sima Yi's family, so he would not deliberately trick him.

"Your swordsmanship demonstration is beyond description and makes people unbearable to watch!"

"It can be said that you don't know anything about swordsmanship, so you just danced randomly."

"Seeing that your qualifications and cultivation are quite good, I reluctantly gave you the first grade after discussion among five people."

"Also, you smashed the green floor tiles in the examination room, and I order you to pay 100 taels of silver."

After Sima Gang finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted from the scene.

괗Gouzi then realized that the atmosphere at the scene was so lively when he demonstrated just now. It turned out that everyone was just watching it as a sideshow.

In front of real warriors, it is not worth mentioning.

For a moment, Gouzi felt his face was burning and felt ashamed.

The master was indeed right. His current level was still far from that of Wu Xiucai.

However, now that he has come, he still has to take the next round of practical exams seriously.

Even though I am too weak, I still have to go all out.

After waiting for another hour or so, the first round of exams was over.

The scores of all candidates ranged from C to A, and Gouzi's score was considered to be at the bottom.

In the last round of the fighting test, two examiners take turns to fight against the candidates and give scores based on their performance in the battle.

The combat test was much more difficult than the weapon demonstration, and most of the candidates ranked in front of Gouzi only had second-class results.

As long as you stick to ten moves in the hands of the examiner, you will get the top grade.

When it was Gouzi's turn to play, he didn't dare to have high expectations, so he just tried his best.

"Go out with all your strength, let's see how many moves you can hold up!"

The examiner is a middle-aged man in his 30s. He holds a 꺘뀟 long sword in his hand, but he does not draw the sword from the scabbard.

괗Gouzi saluted, raised the door panel sword in his hand, and swept towards the examiner.

As for the superb swordsmanship taught by the master, they have long been forgotten.

The examiner on the opposite side didn't pay much attention at first. He raised his sword and blocked it casually.

Just when the two sides were about to come into contact, a strong strong wind blew in their faces, and they realized their carelessness.

"boom!"

The scabbard in the examiner's hand was shattered and the blade was broken.

The sword on the door panel continued to strike, and it was about to hit the examiner's waist.

괗Gouzi also sensed something was wrong. If this sword struck the examiner, he would probably be killed.

He couldn't take it back in a hurry, so he turned his wrist to avoid the blade and slapped the examiner with the sword blade.

"puff……"

"boom!"

The examiner was thrown away by his sword and hit a wall hard. Then he sat limply on the ground, blood still pouring out of the corner of his mouth.

괗Gouzi was stunned on the spot holding the hilt of the sword. He didn't understand what happened?

He really didn't know that the examiner was so fragile. He only used 60% of his strength in the first move.

Not only Gouzi, but also the entire audience fell into a brief silence.

You must know that these examiners are not soft-footed shrimps. Each of them is at least a martial arts scholar, and they are top-notch and powerful figures.

In the past, when facing candidates, they only had to use 10% to 20% of their strength and be careful not to hurt the candidates.

It was unheard of for me to be slapped away by a candidate after just one move today.

괗Gouzi had already dropped the sword in his hand and walked quickly over to check the examiner's injury.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

“I will definitely order 께뀞 next time!”

괗Gouzi knew that he had made a mistake and sincerely apologized to the examiner.

After all, this examiner has rich combat experience. He blocked it with his arms at the critical moment. At this moment, his arms were broken and his ribs were broken. He finally kept his internal organs from being broken.

Hearing Gouzi's apology at this time was like adding salt to a wound.

You didn't do it on purpose, no 께뀞...

I felt so humiliated and humiliated that I would never be able to see anyone again.

Finally, he couldn't hold back a large mouthful of blood, so he spurted it out, and then he fainted.

괗Gouzi didn’t know medical skills. When he saw the examiner unconscious, he didn’t know how to treat him and was at a loss.

Fortunately, several people had already rushed over at this moment. They looked at it for the examiner, gave it some medicine, and then carried it down in a hurry.

Only Gouzi was left in the place, and he didn't know whether to leave or stay.

"The exam continues!"

Finally, Sima Gang on the high platform shouted loudly and drew everyone's attention back to the examination room.

"After discussion among the five examiners, Zhang Gou scored A+ in this round of practical test!"

"Ah!"

"Full marks!"

"He actually got full marks!"

"..."

Suddenly, the whole examination room was boiling with discussions.

The practical test is the most difficult, and getting B+ is rare.

If you get A+ by chance, you are definitely a child of destiny.

As for A+, you dare not even think about it.

Today, Gouzi has provided everyone with a template for reference. As long as you knock out the examiner with one move, you will get full marks.

Many candidates are already eager to make a move, thinking about how to knock down the examiner?

So many years later, there are still many secret tricks to knock down the examiner among the candidates.

However, no matter how many conspiracies you use, it is so difficult to knock out an examiner.

"Zhang Gou, you hit too hard, causing the examiner to be seriously injured. You need to pay 100 taels of silver. Do you have any objection?"

"The student has no objection!"

How could Gouzi dare to have any objection? After one exam, he owed 200 taels of silver.

But he was indeed in the wrong, and it was reasonable for him to pay the money.

After Gouzi left, the examination room changed an examiner, and the next candidate came on stage.

After the candidate bowed, he immediately used a crotch-hitting hand to sneak attack the examiner.

Such a despicable move angered the examiner, and he slapped the candidate away with a slap.

Obviously, this person wanted to sneak attack and knock down the examiner, but he failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice, and finally only got a C-level score.

It also caused a burst of laughter from the audience, mocking this person for not knowing his own ability.

The next candidate who came on stage wanted to sneak attack and knock down the examiner, and at least weighed his own strength first.

Amid the cheerful atmosphere of the audience, only Zhang Youliang remained silent with a heavy expression.

He knew the examiner who was knocked unconscious by 괗狗子. He was considered to be a very strong martial arts scholar and had a high prestige.

It is said that he was only one step away from becoming a Taoist through martial arts, sensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and becoming an immortal cultivator.

But this person was knocked unconscious by 괗狗子 in just one move.

If he fought with 괗狗子 again, he would not have any strength left to fight back.

Others did not know the details, but Zhang Youliang knew 괗狗子 inside out. He had watched him grow up, or he had grown up under the fists of their brothers.

The dog who had been bullied and scolded by him, who only ate leftovers and stole pig food, had undergone earth-shaking changes in just over two years.

Zhang Youliang guessed that there must be some secret hidden here, a secret that could make people become stronger quickly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Youliang gritted his teeth, left the examination room without saying a word, asked for leave from Zhengwu Hall, and headed out of the city towards Chazi Town.

He wanted to take advantage of the absence of Gouzi to quietly climb up to Shekou Mountain to investigate. He suspected that the secret of Gouzi's strength might be hidden on the mountain.