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Chapter 158

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After reaching the sixth stage of the qi path, Lin Buzheng's strength had reached twenty thousand jin.

Furthermore, he had also trained the Raging Bull Fist and the Three Styles of the Ferocious Tiger to a high level.

Therefore, Lin Buzheng could pass this test even with his eyes closed.

"Where did this idiot come from? White and clean. He's quite popular as a rabbit, but not a wooden pillar. Go home and drink your milk!"

In the next moment, an incomparably familiar mocking voice came along with the wind.

Lin Buzheng was speechless. The smile on his face disappeared. Why is he everywhere?

He couldn't be bothered to talk to this person. He clenched his right hand into a fist and assumed the stance of the Raging Bull Fist, preparing to start the test.

"Heh, you really are an idiot."

"Another lousy Raging Bull Fist. You want to pass the first test? What a fool!"

Lin Feiyan pointed at Lin Buzheng and mocked him again. His voice was filled with a sense of superiority.

Although the other branch disciples hated the arrogant attitude of the young man, they had to admit that Lin Fei-yan was speaking the truth.

The Raging Bull Fist was an entry-level technique of the clan. It had a limited effect on a cultivator's strength.

Lin Buzheng might not be able to pass the test with just the Raging Bull Fist.

In the end, the first test was not only about strength, but also martial skills.

As long as one had sufficient martial skills, they could make up for the lack of strength.

If one's martial skills were insufficient, the strength of the participating disciples had to reach ten thousand jin to pass.

However, it was easier said than done to reach ten thousand jin.

Lin Buzheng ignored this person. He took a deep breath and used the Raging Bull Fist to punch the wooden pillar.

Whoosh!

Lin Buzheng's punch was light as a feather, as if there was no strength behind it.

However, in the next moment, a shocking scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.

Lin Buzheng's fist landed on the surface of the wooden pillar.

The wooden stake, which was as tall as a person, trembled slightly.

Then, Lin Buzheng's fist sank into the wooden pillar, inch by inch, without any resistance.

Crack! Crack!

Under the terrifying strength of Lin Buzheng's fist, the incomparably sturdy iron tree stump was like a ball of soft mud, turning into pieces of wood chips and scattering in all directions!

"Hiss, what a terrifying strength!"

"Am I seeing things? How did this person's fist land on the wooden testing pole? "

"A strength of ten thousand Jin was only able to leave a mark on the wooden pole … Based on this estimate, the strength of this punch should be at least twenty thousand Jin!"

"Furthermore, this person is only using the most ordinary Barbaric Bull Fist Technique …"

When the branch family disciples saw this, their faces were filled with disbelief and they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

One had to know that the testing stake was extremely hard. Even a force of ten thousand kilograms could only leave a shallow mark on the surface of the stake.

Lin Fei-yan's cultivation was at the peak of the eighth stage of Qi Path, and his strength was around six thousand jin.

With the help of a high-ranked martial art, he was able to leave a finger deep mark on the surface of the wooden pillar.

But now, Lin Buzheng's cultivation was only at the sixth stage of Qi Path, and he was only using the most ordinary Barbaric Bull Fist Technique, yet he was able to punch deeply into the wooden pillar.

The comparison was enough to show how terrifying Lin Buzheng's strength was!

Hiss!

Especially Lin Fei-yan, who was standing not far away, his face flushed red as he stared at Lin Buzheng, wishing he could bite his own tongue.

He had just said that the Barbaric Bull Fist Technique was trash, and that it was useless to train in it, but Lin Buzheng had used the Barbaric Bull Fist Technique to punch deeply into the wooden pillar.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Lin Fan used his actions to slap his face.

How could Lin Fei-yan not feel ashamed?

"It's over …"

Apart from that, Lin Fei-yan's gaze towards Lin Buzheng was filled with deep fear and dread.

Through this punch, even an idiot could tell that Lin Buzheng's strength was far above Lin Fei-yan's.

But just a moment ago, Lin Fei-yan's attitude was arrogant, and he continuously mocked Lin Buzheng. If Lin Buzheng wanted to settle the score with him, Lin Fei-yan would at least be skinned alive, if not dead.

Crack!

The wooden pillar trembled, and splinters flew everywhere.

With a soft sound, Lin Buzheng withdrew his right fist from the wooden pillar, and walked to Lin Fei-yan's side. He placed his fist on the latter's chest, and asked with a smile:

"You're Lin Fei-yan, right? Now tell me, who's the idiot, and who's the rabbit? "

When Lin Buzheng was testing, Lin Fei-yan kept provoking him.

At that time, Lin Buzheng did not care, but it did not mean that he would not settle the score later.

Right now, if Lin Fei-yan gave a wrong answer, Lin Buzheng might use his small fist to pound his chest.

"Big brother, I was wrong!"

"I'm the idiot, I'm the rabbit … From today onwards, you're my big brother, and I'm your little brother. Big brother, please spare my dog life!"

Lin Fei-yan's legs trembled, and he almost knelt down to Lin Buzheng.

Lin Buzheng's fist could even break the incomparably sturdy wooden pillar with one punch. If it was hammered on Lin Fei-yan's chest, even an idiot would know what would happen.

At this moment, Lin Fei-yan's heart was filled with endless regret.

If he had known earlier, he would not have provoked Lin Buzheng, the jinx.

Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.

"Get lost!"

"My big brother already has a little brother, he doesn't want an idiot like you!"

At this moment, Fatty Lin spoke in disdain.

The expression on his face was arrogant, as if he was extremely happy.

Just a moment ago, Fatty Lin was ridiculed by Lin Fei-yan, and now, he finally got his revenge.

"Serves him right, he deserves it, this person finally got his retribution!"

"Truly, there's always someone stronger than the strong, the wicked will be dealt with by the strong!"

When the branch family disciples saw this scene, they all clapped and cheered, venting their resentment.

The corner of Lin Buzheng's mouth rose, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He withdrew his fist from Lin Fei-yan's body and left.

Right now, it was the entrance test, and the exam elder was supervising from the side, so Lin Buzheng naturally could not attack Lin Fei-yan.

But it was still possible to scare him a little.

"Nice!"

The exam elder, who was standing not far away, had a calm expression on his face, but when he saw Lin Buzheng's punch, his eyes flickered, and he uttered a word of praise.

"Lin Buzheng, right?"

"What's the realm of your Raging Bull Fist?"

At this moment, the exam elder's gaze toward Lin Buzheng was filled with joy.

"Freedom!"

Lin Buzheng replied confidently with a smile on his face.

"What, did I hear it wrong?"

"This person has mastered the Raging Bull Fist to the supreme realm of freedom?"

"No way, no way, I must have heard it wrong! Even in the Evergreen Princess's clan, no one has mastered the Raging Bull Fist to the realm of freedom! "

"Yeah, the Raging Bull Fist is a basic martial art, only an idiot would train it to the realm of freedom. There are countless high-ranked martial arts, who would train it?"

"Only this country bumpkin would train it like an idiot if he only knew one type of martial art …"

The exam elder heard the discussions and shook his head.

The Raging Bull Fist, although it was only a basic martial art, the fact that Lin Buzheng had mastered it to the realm of freedom was enough to prove his determination and determination.

Just this alone was not something that most of the disciples present could do.

At this moment, the exam elder announced in a loud voice, "Lin Buzheng, pass! First in strength! "

The sounds of discussion, under the deafening evaluation of the exam elder, instantly disappeared.

However, all the disciples of the branch clan were sneaking glances at Lin Buzheng; their eyes were filled with surprise, admiration, fear, jealousy, and even disbelief.

Then, as the remaining ten or so branch clan disciples completed their tests, the first round of the exam officially ended.

From the beginning to the end of the first round of the exam, no one had left a deeper palm print than Lin Buzheng.

Lin Buzheng's position as the first in strength was unshakable!

"Not bad, not bad!"

The exam elder had a satisfied look on his face, he looked around and said, "Everyone's performance in this exam is not bad, far surpassing your previous results!"

He then announced in a loud voice, "The second round of the exam begins! Those who pass the first round, follow me! "

He led the crowd into the depths of the stone palace.

Most of the disciples immediately followed behind the exam elder.

After a few turns, they walked out of the stone palace and arrived in front of a lake.

The lake was about twelve feet wide, on the surface of the lake, there were all kinds of lotuses blooming, it was a beautiful sight.

"Alright, the second round of the exam begins."

"Those who jump over the lake pass the second round of the exam, those who fall into the water lose the right to go back to where they came from."

Lin Buzheng looked at the lake.

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