A roaring sound instantly resounded over the entire examination room.
Everyone only saw Xu Tiangang's body burst out with an astonishing burst of energy and blood, soaring into the sky, which moved many people.
"Huh? This Xu family's genius!"
Zhang Xuance's eyes lit up: "He actually took the path of body training, which is the same as the choice of Lord Shenwei. Is this to inherit the mantle of the soldier saint? It is really extraordinary to have such an aura at such an age!"
The Minister of the Ministry of War next to him said: "Master Zhang, I think the martial arts students of Shengyang Academy are also good. The Lu family's Shengyang Academy specializes in body training, and their momentum is not weaker than Xu Tiangang."
"You can't look at it this way. Body-refining cultivators are different from our practitioners. I have read ancient books. In ancient times, cultivators who practiced body-refinement could reach the realm of Martial Saints after they cultivated to great success. That is truly comparable to immortals." With a physical body, he can tear apart the void with his bare hands and blow up immortals with one punch, truly invincible existence."
"Those martial arts students from Shengyang Academy look similar to Xu Tiangang, but they are still a little worse when it comes to qi and blood. If my guess is right, Xu Tiangang has already reached the edge of martial saints. Even if he doesn't use mana, he can rely on the palm of his hand." The strength he sends out hurts people. Judging by his strength, I am afraid that there are very few people in the same realm who will be his opponents."
When Zhang Xuance talked about ancient books, he talked eloquently and calmly.
The several examiners next to him nodded repeatedly. They were all military generals, so they were naturally not as knowledgeable as disciples of saints like Zhang Xuance.
Like many things in ancient times, only those academies and pavilions will have books, and they have no chance to know.
The prince smiled lightly from the side: "Master Zhang, it seems that this time, Xu Tiangang should be qualified to win the first place."
Zhang Xuance said: "It still depends on the final results of all the candidates' assessments. From the current point of view, Xu Tiangang has a better chance of winning."
On the field, someone has already rang the bronze bell.
"drink!"
A strong and burly Juren suddenly yelled, and the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, and the clothes on his upper body were shattered, revealing his strong tendons.
He punched out, and the whole Fuxi clock suddenly made a loud roar.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The loud noise lasted for several breaths before it stopped abruptly, and the Juren showed a satisfied smile.
Boom¡ªboom¡ªboom¡ª
From time to time, someone used various means, either with a sword, or with a knife, or to drive away the puppets, and rang the bronze bell in front of them.
Fuxi bells sounded one after another around.
Although some people have already rang the bell, it can be seen from it whether a person's skill is profound.
Some powerful Juren can not only ring the Fuxi bell, but even make the copper bell vibrate continuously for a long time without weakening.
Some people ring the bronze bell, which is already the limit, and there is no extra energy left.
"He's going to do it!" The Minister of the Ministry of War has been paying attention to Xu Tiangang, and suddenly said at this moment.
Seeing that Xu Tiangang had built up his momentum, he suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his palm, and unexpectedly shot out the light of Buddha. As if there was a huge golden Buddha image behind him, he stretched out his big hand and slapped it hard.
In the air, Buddhist Zen singing such as "Moco" and "King Kong" faintly echoed, and in an instant there was a mighty masculinity attacking head-on.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Tiangang's palm finally slapped the Fuxi clock heavily. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com