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Combat Strength Test
Boom! Boom!
The old man waved his hand and the ground of the high platform suddenly cracked open. An ancient stone tablet rose from the ground like a heavenly pillar.
"Look carefully. This is the Combat Strength Ranking that my Six Path Sacred Sect used to assess disciples. Our Six Path Sacred Sect is different from other sects. We don't care about background or aptitude. We only care about one thing, and that is the disciple's will and combat strength.
"If your will is outstanding, even if your aptitude is poor, you can still enter my Sacred Sect and cultivate the supreme Dao.
"Of course, if you have a shocking combat strength other than your will, my Sacred Sect welcomes you. If you are interested, you can go up and try now." The old man's words were weak and he wasn't particularly optimistic about the martial artists below.
After all, he had been waiting here for tens of thousands of years. He had seen countless martial artists and sky-prides, but only a few could leave their names on the Combat Strength Ranking.
For tens of thousands of years, no one could pass the Combat Strength Ranking test and directly enter the Six Path Sacred Sect.
"That kid called Wang Qing is not bad. He almost passed the Combat Strength Ranking test. Unfortunately, he was still a little short. He didn't want to be a servant disciple of my Sacred Sect and left in a fit of anger." The old man seemed to have thought of something and began to shake his head and sigh helplessly. He didn't know how many martial artists were scared to death by his words.
Ye Fei's heart was also violently shocked.
Who was Wang Qing? He was the Great Emperor Wang Qing, the pride of the Northern Region for tens of thousands of years. He was worshipped by all the young martial artists in the Northern Region.
In the end, even the Great Emperor Wang Qing couldn't pass the Six Path Sacred Sect's test?
Wasn't this Sage Sect's assessment a little too perverse?
Suddenly, the martial artists who were eager to take the test retreated in fear. They looked at each other, but no one was willing to be the first to take the test.
After all, this was the Combat Strength Ranking that even the Great Emperor Wang Qing couldn't pass. Whoever went up first would lose a lot of face.
"…"
The reaction of the martial artists was also within the old man's expectations. He immediately frowned and said with a sigh, "Sigh, the current Northern Territory is really getting worse with each generation. Perhaps, several tens of thousands of years of waiting was simply a mistake."
Whoosh!
The old man's words made all the martial artists blush. Ye Fei was also a little depressed. He was from the Northern Domain after all, so how could he let the old man look down on him like this?
"I'll do it. At worst, I'll just embarrass myself. What's there to be afraid of!" Qin Bing suddenly walked up first, causing many people to exclaim.
The elder also looked at Qin Bing in surprise. He nodded and said, "Your aptitude is ordinary, but your courage is commendable. You may begin."
"Thank you, Senior!" Qin Bing roared and punched the stone tablet in front of him. However, the stone tablet did not move at all. Only a faint light flickered.
"Combat strength, 10,000 points. Low combat strength, not even up to the standard of a servant disciple," the old man commented expressionlessly.
Qin Bing's face immediately turned red. He was so ashamed that he wished he could find a place to hide.
Ye Fei was also speechless. He was well aware of Qin Bing's strength, but he never expected that someone as strong as Qin Bing would be looked down upon by the elder.
"Hahaha, 10,000 points trash, and you still have the nerve to embarrass yourself! Is there no one else in Beiyang Country? "Song Zhong did not dare to go against Ye Fei, but he was still very happy to see Qin Bing embarrass himself.
"Hmph, you only know how to laugh behind people's backs. Who do you think you are? If you have the ability, go and test it yourself!" As good friends, Long Gang and Zhang Dazhuang immediately retorted.
"Trash, open your dog eyes wide and watch carefully." Song Zhong was furious. There were so many people, so he could not refuse.
Fortunately, he was also one of the Ten Great Kings. Song Zhong was very confident in his own strength. He immediately walked up, gathered his Ethereal Force, and punched the stone tablet.
"7,000 combat strength, not evaluated!" The old man shook his head, looking disgusted. Song Zhong, who had punched, was dumbfounded.
"Only 7,000 combat strength, how can my combat strength be so low? There must be a mistake somewhere. "Song Zhong's face was as red as a pig's liver. He wanted to find a hole to hide in. This time, he had lost too much face.
The depressed Qin Bing, on the other hand, was reinvigorated. He smiled and returned to Ye Fei's side, humming a song. "Hmph, hmph, I didn't suffer for nothing these three years. Even if I can't pass the test, at least I've reached the level of the Ten Great Kings."
"Hmph, Song Zhong, come back!"
Seeing Song Zhong embarrass himself again, Song Yu's face was not looking good. When he called Song Zhong back, Song Yu had already walked up and slammed his cold palm on the stone tablet.
Boom!
The stone tablet shone brightly. Although Song Yu's name did not appear, the dazzling 100,000 combat strength still stung many people's eyes.
"100,000 combat strength, Song Yu is actually so strong!"
"As expected of a genius. I originally thought that the Ten Great Kings were only slightly weaker than the geniuses. Now it seems that the gap between the Kings and the geniuses is huge."
"We're all Ten Level Martial Kings. Why are Song Yu and the others so strong, and we're so weak?"
Another disgruntled yellow-robed youth walked up to take the test. The result was 3,000 combat strength, which caused him to break down on the spot.
Unfortunately, there was no one to console him. Everyone's eyes were on another figure who walked up. This person was none other than Lin Tianjiao.
"Ye Fei, Song Yu, watch carefully. This is the difference between you and me!" Lin Tianjiao roared and punched out.
The stone tablet shook a little, and the 110,000 combat power displayed made Song Yu's face turn ugly.
Ye Fei was also shocked. "110,000? This Lin Tianjiao was still hiding his strength? I wonder what Fu Renjie's combat strength is like? "
Ye Fei suddenly looked at Fu Renjie with some anticipation. If Lin Tianjiao was so strong, then what about Fu Renjie? How strong was his combat strength?
Not only Ye Fei, after Song Yu and Lin Tianjiao went up, Fu Renjie also became the focus of everyone's attention.
Fu Renjie did not disappoint. He walked up to the high platform calmly. His fist shone with a dazzling light as he punched the stone tablet. The stone tablet suddenly emitted a strong light.
"What a strong light. It's much stronger than Song Yu's and Lin Tianjiao's."
"As expected of the number one genius, Fu Renjie. Don't tell me he passed the test directly?"
The martial artists discussed among themselves. Countless gazes were fixed on the glowing stone tablet. Compared to the excitement of the martial artists, the old man's gaze was very calm. It could even be said that he was extremely disappointed.
"170,000 combat strength. It's barely passable. You're also the strongest in the past hundred years. Although you don't meet the requirements to become a registered disciple, work hard and you'll have no problem becoming an Omnipotent Great Sage in the future. "The old man encouraged Fu Renjie.
It was also this sentence that shocked many of the martial artists present. A combat power of 170,000 was enough to shock them. But even so, Fu Renjie was still unable to leave his name on the stone tablet?
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