On the originally bustling and brightly lit street, in the spacious main driveway, a group of black cavalry cavalry is slowly entering.
There are not many cavalry, at most thirty cavalry.
But it is these thirty riders, each of whom is covered in black leather armor.
The cavalryman is muscular and tall, and the circumference of his arms is almost twice as thick as that of an ordinary adult man.
This group of cavalry wore black scarves, with longbows and arrows on the sides of their horses, and huge sabers on their backs.
Each of the war horses under the crotch is as tall as a person. The war horse is like a human, with leather armor on its body, a thick snout, tall and strong.
More than thirty riders passed by, and everything they passed was silent. It's like pressing the mute button.
Everyone was captured by the momentum of this group of black cavalry.
The most eye-catching one is the one at the front of the cavalry.
The man had a handsome face, a gnarled back, and a black general's armor, all made of metal, and he was also wearing a black metal garb when he sat on the horse.
This man's black hair was tied up high, he didn't wear a helmet, he was only 30 years old, and there was a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, and he led the way on horseback.
The most exaggerated thing is the nearly two-meter-long black battle spear on his back.
That battle spear, just as thick as a child's arm, is extremely heavy at first glance.
He carried it on his back but it seemed to be an understatement. The horse under the seat actually seemed to walk lightly and easily.
If it wasn't for the muffled sound made by the stone slabs on the ground every time he walked, it was much heavier than other war horses, and the people around him probably thought he was carrying a fake.
"This personis Hong Daoyuan!" Cheng Shaojiu praised in a low voice at the window on the second floor of Baihua Building.
"Sure enough, the appearance is extraordinary!"
Not only him, but everyone around him felt the same when they saw this person for the first time.
"The Tiger of Flying Industry really lives up to its reputation!"
The man in Tsing Yi at the table in front was also admiring, but unlike Cheng Shaojiu's simple admiration, his tone was a little more heavy.
Wei He also had the same feeling in his heart.
Just by looking at the huge spear from a distance, one can roughly imagine how amazing the destructive power this person caused when he swung it.
?The more than 30 black cavalrymen walked with similar steps and strong momentum. It was as if black air was lingering around, and everyone in the front, back, left, and left was so frightened that they were far away from each other, not daring to approach.
"That battle spear is called Blood Dropping. It is a personal weapon made by Hong Daoyuan himself. It weighs three hundred and twelve stones. It is forged with a special alloy and a special secret technique, and it is extremely sharp."
An old man in white clothes who didn't know his origin also walked to the window and looked down, watching the team Hong Daoyuan passed by and explaining in a deep voice.
Wei He was shocked.
He has practiced kung fu for so long, so he naturally knows how much a stone weighs.
A stone here refers to the weight of a stone of rice. He has tested it, and it is about a hundred catties in his previous life.
And more than three hundred stonesthat is, more than three hundred cattiesa metal spear weighing more than one hundred and fifty kilograms.
When it is swung, manpower plus horsepower plus the impact of the weight itself, the lethality is simply terrifying!
"sharp!!"
"Old Yang is really insightful!"
After a few people around took a breath of air-conditioning, they also complimented the old man a few words.
The old man in white held his long beard with deep eyes.
"I saw Hong Daoyuan, the Tiger of Feiye, once a few years ago. At that time, he was not so powerful, but now he has become more and more powerful This Tiger of Feiye is well-deserved!"
Cheng Shaojiu introduced in a low voice beside Wei He.
"That's Mr. Yang Zhenyang, a well-known master craftsman in the inner city, who has a deep research on mechanism techniques. Be careful, don't offend easily."
Wei He nodded.
Looking back, he looked at Hong Daoyuan below, but the black cavalry cavalry had slowly gone away. Disappeared in the core block of the Qijiameng in the inner city.
Apparently, someone specially led him inside to meet the Lord City Guard.
Everyone who saw it or not, also dispersed one after another.
Elder Yang Zhenyang and the two mysterious men and women at the next table also got up and left, and the dishes on the wine table remained unchanged.
Seeing that Wei He frowned, it was too wasteful, why would he order so much if he didn't eat it.
"Let's go." Cheng Shaojiu ate something in a hurry, then got up and took Wei He to check and leave.
The two went to the music workshop to listen to the music, but Wei He was not interested. He kept thinking about Hong Daoyuan and the mighty power of the black cavalry in his mind.?? didn't have much interest in participating in boxing, but buried his head in breaking through this level.
It's not just him, there are four people in the yard who are full of energy and blood like Wei He, and the four of them are also like him, crazily tempering themselves every day, trying to break through the barrier as soon as possible.
Once a breakthrough is made, this status will be completely different in an instant. The stone skin layer is the real elite.
"It is said that during the fist fight, Xiao Ran's energy and blood were full! You can start hitting the iron sheet immediately!!" Suddenly a low voice interrupted Wei He's concentration.
He was lowering his head and was pounding his fists one after another. When he heard the news, he was also moved.
It was only a few months before Xiao Ran broke through the stone skin, but now he is full of energy and blood Really unimaginable.
However, Wei He's heart was like still water, he regained his mood and continued to practice hard.
He is full of qi and blood boundary breaking beads, and can break through the boundary at any time at this time, but he is not reconciled.
People always have a fluke mentality, and feel that they may be able to do it on their own.
It's a pity that for several days in a row, he practiced crazily and hard, but there was still no improvement.
It's not just him, the rest of the brothers and sisters who are full of energy and blood are also like this.
This level has blocked too many people.
Cheng Jing has been at this level for several years, and Cheng Shaojiu has also been at this level for a few years before breaking through. If it was so easy to break through, there would not be so many disciples selected.
"Senior brother Wei, don't worry, I heard from my father that this level will take at least half a year to be possible." Ouyang Zhuang couldn't help but comfort him.
"Even if you can't break through in your life, it's normal. Many people are like this. If you really can't break through, you can only do other things first." Ouyang Zhuang's words are quite awkward.
In other words, Wei He knew that he didn't do it on purpose, but was sincerely trying to persuade him.
He slowly slowed down his movements.
"I'm already eighteen. If I can't pass this test within two years, my vitality will decline. Time is running out." He said lightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com