"Didn't that person say that points can be obtained from others?”
Lu Chen dug his ears and said,"In that case, why should we waste our energy?"”
"Let's wait for a while. After the others start to obtain points, we'll go directly to those people.”
After Lu Chen finished speaking, Zhang Rui shook his head."No, we'll be the target of public criticism.”
"Yes, yes. If we are surrounded by other cities, we will be too passive.”
"It's inappropriate, too inappropriate."
"That's right. It's better to be careful.”
Everyone disagreed.
"If we don't do this, someone else will." Su Xuerou said.”
"I agree with Lu Chen."
"This is a good idea!"
Su Xuewei's eyes lit up. Damn it, why didn't I think of that?
Not only could this be done once and for all, but it could also be used to spar with other geniuses. What a genius idea!
"But I thought of it before, I just didn't have the time to say it.”
Su Xuewei added. She did not want to admit that Lu Chen's idea was good.
……
At the same time.
Somewhere in the forest.
A two-meter-tall black hound opened its bloody mouth and pounced.
But in the next moment, a large hand firmly clamped down on the neck of the Black Demon Hound.
A Tier 1 mutated beast was equivalent to a human martial artist! They had the ability to massacre an entire village.
But now, this powerful Black Demon Hound was whimpering in fear, as if it had sensed a strong life-and-death crisis.
Immediately after, a terrifying power instantly poured out.
"Kacha."
"Roar!"
The Black Demon Hound let out a blood-curdling scream and turned its head to the left, instantly losing its breath.
"It's boring to fight like this."
A robust woman who was not much shorter than the Black Demon Dog shook her head and said.
The woman was more muscular than most men, and she wore a leather armor made of some kind of animal skin.
He was wearing a pair of leather shorts.
His exposed wheat-colored muscles were strong and powerful. If one did not look at his full chest, one would definitely think that he was a strong man.
"Captain, the test here is not difficult for you.”
One of the team members looked at Tuoba Lingyun in awe.
Tuoba Lingyun was the daughter of the City Lord of Beiliang City, Tuoba Wushang.
He was also one of the nine martial artists in Dynasty's training camp this time. His fist strength had reached a terrifying 18.81 tons.
He was a true official martial artist.
"You guys go ahead with your test. I'll go find Ying Yan and Dongfang Yu.”
Tuoba Lingyun licked his lips and said,""This time, my targets are only the two of them!”
On the other side.
"It's good to have captain here. We've got 80 points all of a sudden.”
"Of course. Brother Zheng's punch strength is 7.82 tons.”
The five geniuses of White Mountain City laughed and chatted.
Suddenly, a young man with a thick aura walked out of the forest lazily with a knife in his hand.
"Who is it?"
Captain Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows. What an arrogant fellow, he actually dared to come alone?
Not forming a team? Was he not afraid of death, or was he too blindly confident in himself?
The young man seemed to be unable to wake up, and his hair was a mess.
Hearing this, he looked around and said,"Strange. Ying Yan has been here before."”
With that said, he left with his saber in one hand.
"Hey, our captain is asking you a question!”
"That's right. Which city are you from? Why are you so uncultured?”
Before Lin Zheng could finish, two people immediately came forward and asked.
"Swoosh!"
However, just as the two of them took a step forward, the saber-wielding youth suddenly turned around.
Instantly, a terrifying aura like that of a ferocious beast erupted.
At this moment, the young man seemed to have turned into an active volcano that was about to erupt.
The expressions of the five players from White Mountain City changed at the same time, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.
The saber-wielding young man retracted his aura and turned around without looking at the bushes in front of him.
" Who, who is this? He's so strong."
"I don't know. This aura…I'm afraid he's a martial artist, right?”
Hearing the word martial artist, the few of them felt a little suffocated and even felt a lingering fear.
Fortunately, the other party did not kill him.
Otherwise, the five of them were really not enough.
In the vast wilderness nature reserve.
Monsters were everywhere, and vegetation grew everywhere.
Geniuses from various cities were also scattered all over the place. Some were alone, while others were in groups of two or three.
Some even formed a team of more than ten people, obviously working with geniuses from other cities.
In the VIP lounge.
The 50-odd presidents of the various cities 'Martial Arts Associations chatted in twos and threes.
"Old Yang, I heard that your city has eight candidates this year?”
A grey-haired old man walked up and asked curiously.
"Heh, your White Mountain City isn't bad either. There are already five this year, right?”
Yang Zhen said.
"I can't compare to you. Not only do you have more people, but you also have three prodigies who are close to the strength of a martial artist.”
The president of the White Mountain City Martial Arts Association, Zhou Mi, smiled bitterly."However, do you know how many people from the imperial capital have been selected this time?”
"I heard there are 33 people?"
Compared to the Imperial Capital and the other four major cities of the empire, the scale and strength of Cloud City and White Mountain City could only be considered average.
"Not bad!"
"And there are nine martial artists in the training camp this year, and 20 peak prospective martial artists with a fist strength of more than nine tons.”
"So many!"
Yang Zhen's expression changed slightly. This was much higher than last year.
" Last year, there were only six martial artists. This year…"
Yang Zhen was originally confident in Lu Chen, but now he was a little nervous.
He knew that Lu Chen hadn't taken the Spiritual Power Powder, so he wasn't a martial artist yet.
"And do you know who the top three of this year's training camp are?”
Zhou Mi chuckled.
"F * ck, you got the ranking for this training camp?”
Yang Zhen's eyes lit up.”
"A bottle of 50-year-old Yun Cheng Wine Cellar?"
"Alright, alright, alright!"
Yang Zhen impatiently took the booklet from Zhou Mi.
Ying Yan, who was ranked first, had a fist force of 20.89 tons!
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