Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Nineteen Secret Biography: Thousand Mountains!

The young man's shot also penetrated the target, leaving a hole the size of an egg, but the impact point was still a little far away from the target. Compared with his daily results, it was a bit abnormal, but his usual training gun was the worst one with a crosshair.

"70 rings!" the examiner said invariably.

The young man was a little disappointed, but then he was a little proud. After all, this was his best result so far.

"It's your turn!" He glared at Qianye and said viciously.

Qianye smiled slightly, picked up the force gun, charged it and aimed it in one go, raised his hand and fired out with one shot.

The red force projectile shot toward the target. However, the impact point was obviously a little off, and it seemed to be within the 50-ring range at most.

The young man suddenly became happy, but then his smile froze on his face.

There was just a roar, and the red force bomb suddenly exploded on the target, shattering most of the target! The bullseye area was naturally not spared.

"100 rings!" Hearing the instructor's voice announcing the target, the young man was stunned and exclaimed, "Is this okay?"

Of course that works.

For the next moving target, Qianye still shot casually. Although the condensed force bullet was a little off the target, it shattered the entire target. This time, Qianye still had a full shot.

Subsequently, in the long-range and short-range, sports shooting and rapid fire tests, Qianye's gun smashed the target, and the gun naturally filled the ring.

The young man had stopped laughing long ago.

He has discovered that Qianye's ability to get a perfect score was no fluke. Apart from anything else, with this crappy gun specially designed for exams, he could only make a slightly larger hole than the others no matter how hard he tried.

Come out. But Qianye can hit the target with the same gun. The difference lies in the force!

After the exam was over, the young man put the necklace directly into Qianye's hand and said: "My name is Wei Potian! Our Wei family is still somewhat famous in the Far East Province. If you have time to go to the Far East Province in the future, you can

Make a request to our Wei family."

Hearing this mighty and domineering name, Qianye was slightly suffocated. If he hadn't returned all the cultural lessons to Zhang Jing, the name Wei Qiyang would have been clearly written on the young man's identity plate.

When the young man saw Qianye's expression, he immediately got angry and Yun Tiandi patted his chest and said loudly: "Potian is the nickname I gave myself. How about it? It's pretty good, isn't it? Are you impressed by my domineering power? I

Wei Potian will become a man who can break the sky with one punch in the future!"

Qianye took the necklace and his opinion of Wei Potian changed slightly. This guy is also a man who sticks to his word, although his behavior is a bit arrogant and does not look like a child of aristocratic family at all. In addition, his name is a bit silly, other than that

There aren't many shortcomings.

On the way to the next examination room, Qianye finally asked Wei Potian a question he had been holding back for a long time: "Why did you trouble me just now? Because of my identity?"

Wei Potian immediately sneered at this statement: "Identity? Commoner? Ha, I am not one of those idiots who think they are of noble origin, not to mention that the civilians who can stand here are all fierce people. The reason why I am causing trouble for you is just because

It’s just your face!”

Qianye touched his face and said with some confusion: "My face? Oh, I understand, I look a lot like one of your enemies, right?"

Wei Potian immediately shook his head: "Of course not! I just hate pretty boys! When I see your face, I will have the urge to punch you! How can you be more beautiful than my woman?!"

Hearing this reason, Qianye felt that his hands were a little itchy, and he also wanted to punch something, such as the nose of a man who wanted to break the sky.

Wei Potian suddenly smiled strangely and lowered his voice and said, "How about we make another bet? How about we bet on the outcome of the next exam? The bet is the same as before! If you lose, take the necklace

Give it back to me!"

Qianye glanced at him and said, "But you seem to only have one necklace."

Wei Potian immediately raised his wrist and said, "I still have this!" There was also a bracelet on his wrist. The material was exactly the same as the necklace, and there was also a nameplate hanging on it.

Qianye frowned slightly and said, "Why do I always feel that this thing is of no use? It's just you, a bear. Do you really have any authority in the family?"

Qianye almost let it slip that 'you are such a bear'. But at this level, Wei Potian certainly knew what he wanted to say.

Regarding Qianye's undisguised suspicion, Wei Potian's face had already turned livid, and he said angrily: "Anyway, I will take back the necklace after the exam. I don't need you to come if I have any authority."

Worry!"

The next test is combat combat.

The rules of fighting are very simple. In one-on-one fighting, you can challenge anyone at will, but you cannot refuse the challenge of others. No matter how many times you lose in the entire exam, as long as you can win five games in total, you will have completed the fighting exam.

The winning rate is then used to determine the ranking in the exam.

The huge playground is divided into hundreds of fighting arenas, with a soldier standing in each fighting arena to act as a referee.

As soon as Qianye stepped onto the fighting field, Wei Potian stood in front of Qianye, cracking his knuckles while laughing maliciously.

"Hey, Lin, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now, lest you get beaten too badly later!" Wei Potian returned to his slippery tone.

Qianye put on a vague smile and said, "But it's too late for you to admit defeat now."

Wei Potian's face suddenly darkened, and he sneered: "Then I will have to beat you into a pig's head! Then don't cry and complain that I bully you because of my family status!"

Wei Potian stood with his feet spread out and his arms slowly rounded. As the force surged, his whole aura suddenly changed and became extremely calm, like a mountain range lying in front of Qianye!

"I'll show you what the real secret fighting technique is! Wei's Secret: Qianzhongshan!" Wei Potian's voice and momentum have completely changed. The momentum is majestic, calm and heavy, as if he suddenly changed to

Another person.

Qianye suddenly felt invisible pressure rushing towards him.

There is such a thing as esoteric fighting skills! Long Hai once mentioned in the Huangquan training camp that in some wealthy families and sects, there are esoteric fighting skills based on the Force, which are often mysterious, unpredictable and powerful.

.

However, the Huangquan training camp has never taught any systematic fighting techniques. Long Hai only explains the basic principles of fighting, the vital points of the living body, and how to use the most effective way to reduce one's own injuries and increase the damage to the opponent.

This was the first time Qianye faced real fighting skills! He was a little nervous, but he was more excited, eager for a fierce battle!

Wei Potian hooked his fingers at Qianye and said, "Come on, uncle, I'll let you take action first! If I do, you'll never have a chance again!"

Huang Quan taught Qianye a lot of things, except for being polite and etiquette. Qianye did not hesitate at all. Before Wei Potian finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward and whipped Wei Potian hard with his whip!

This leg was as fast as thunder and lightning, and there was a slight crackling sound in the air!

Qianye kicked his legs together, and Wei Potian let out a sigh, and his face immediately changed color! His reaction was almost at its peak, and he instantly changed his hand posture, his waist sank, and his arms fell, sealing Qianye's whip legs!

With a muffled bang, Qianye's whip kick actually kicked Wei Potian several meters horizontally! There was still a sound like crackling fried beans in the air, which was the result of the force conflict between the two.

Qianye also hummed. The opponent's reaction was fast enough and his defense was quite sophisticated, but the power he felt after the impact was lower than Qianye expected.

Qianye's kick was originally just a test, but with only 80% of his strength, he actually kicked Wei Potian out!

You must know that if it were at the Huangquan training camp, most of the students in the class before Qianye left would have been able to receive the kick as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Wei Potian's surprised look didn't look like he was faking it, Qianye flew up with his right leg like lightning without thinking, and whipped Wei Potian with another whip. This time, Qianye used all his strength!

When Wei Potian heard those subtle crackling sounds caused by the force, his face changed drastically, and he let out a strange cry. Suddenly, a layer of earthy yellow light appeared all over his body. He protected himself with both arms, attacking instead of defending, and whipped his legs towards Qianye.

He was knocked away. At this time, he had no choice. If he didn't take advantage of the attack, he would definitely be kicked out again, and he would be directly out of the fighting arena.

There was another thunder-like muffled sound, but Wei Potian didn't retreat! But this was not a good thing, because he could no longer relieve Qianye's extremely heavy whipping leg by retreating.

Wei Potian barely suppressed the blood boiling in his chest. He was shocked and depressed at the same time. The power of this whip kick has already caught up with the third-level warrior! If Qianye is less than seventeen years old and has the third-level level, then what's the point?

No matter what exam you take, you will be immediately asked to leave by several top corps.

He just complained in his heart, and Qianye had already rushed forward, punching, kicking, kneeling, elbowing, and attacking. The attack came like a storm, and every attack was directed at the vital points, and the impact was extremely heavy!

Wei Potian was like a small boat in the storm. He managed to survive seven or eight attacks, but his defense was completely defeated by Qianye. His arms were broken and the middle door was wide open. Qianye used one hand to hold Wei Potian's arms away.

, a hand gently hit him in the abdomen.

This blow was indeed gentle by Qianye's standards, because he had already lost nearly half of his strength. However, Wei Potian's abdomen was unexpectedly soft, and Qianye's entire fist sank in. If Qianye really

With all his strength, this punch would probably shatter all of Wei Potian's internal organs.

Qianye was also very surprised. His abdomen was where the sea of ​​​​Qi was, where the Force vortex condensed. He knew that his Force strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people, so he kept his hand. He did not expect that one punch could solve the problem.

If the power of this punch falls on the training camp students, they will be slightly affected at most. In fact, Qianye has also prepared seven or eight follow-up attacks, which can knock the opponent down without destroying him.

But now it seems that it is completely useless.

Wei Potian, a master of Wei's secret martial art: Qianzhongshan, seemed to have been defeated with one punch.

Qianye suddenly stepped back a few meters, widening the distance between him and Wei Potian.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next