57: C57 1200 Jin

C57 1200 Jin

"All of you, scram!"

Hong Shan's voice was like a thunderclap. His words were filled with a sneer.

Trash?

Get lost?

Hearing this, the disciples who wanted to take the test stared at Hong Shan with reddened faces.

This is too arrogant. This Han Sect is yours?

He was clearly relying on the power of a dog to look down on people!

So what if you are a member of an aristocratic family? Are you going to strip us of our right to take the exam?

"Hmph."

Hong Shan's sharp gaze coldly fell on this group of people. The contempt on his face became even more intense. He clenched his fists and looked towards Sect Master Han: "Disciple Hong Shan, is willing to join the Han Sect!"

Sect Master Han was spirited, he stroked his beard and nodded, his attitude quite satisfied: "Alright, the Body Soul Stone is right in front of you, let this old man see the strength of your body. "Once you've attained one thousand pounds, you will be able to participate in the second round."

"Yes sir!"

Hong Shan licked his lips. His burning gaze was filled with excitement.

He was the first disciple to appear onstage. He wanted to use a punch and show his might to intimidate everyone present!

The Hong Family Body Refinement Art was a high grade three martial art — — Tyrannical Tiger Yang Art.

Hong Shan had already cultivated to the Second Order, Tiger Sun Roaring Sun!

With a loud boom, Hong Shan's fist art was just like a mountain, crazily smashing out like a tiger's roar. The Genuine Essence congealed, creating a wave of Tiger King mirages as it heavily smashed onto the ore!

BOOM!

A huge wave of air burst out from the ore. The strong wind swept in all directions, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Very good!"

He clapped his hands and laughed out loud: "Hehe, there's actually 12 quakes, and it reached 1200 jin in weight. Looks like the body tempering martial arts of Hong Family is indeed powerful, Hong Shan, this old man is very satisfied, if the second round of the examination also meets the standard, this old man will accept you as my direct disciple."

Joy surged up on Hong Shan's face. He cupped his fist and said, "Thank you, Sect Master Han!"

"Ahahahaha."

Hearing that, Hong Wu'ang laughed heartily, regardless of the envious looks from others.

He had never felt so elated before. He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and tried to suppress the excitement in his heart with all his might: "1200 Jin, this little brat actually knows how to hide his strength. It seems that he has long since cultivated to the peak of the Second Order, if he reached the seventh stage of the Tiger Sun Roar, then Dan Er's strength would explode out to 1500 Jin."

Li Huo and Su Bing looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

They had never expected Hong Shan's growth. It seemed that Hong Family had made meticulous preparations for the Martial House Qualification Competition.

Only Xiao Pinghou remained calm and nodded his head lightly. He looked at Hong Wu'ang and said, "Brother Hong's body tempering martial art is indeed overbearing. This kid, Liu Tie, is able to unleash 1200 pounds. "In terms of pure strength, I'm afraid that she won't be able to win even against Ruyan."

Hong Wu'ang's attitude became respectful, but it was hard to conceal his pride. "Thank you, Xiao Hou, for your praise. If there's a chance, you can ask this kid for help. He really likes that kid Ruyan."

Xiao Ruyan glanced at Hong Shan and forced a smile.

"Hu!"1

Hong Shan retracted his fist. The praise from the audience made him in a good mood. He proudly looked at the disciples with unspeakable disdain.

"The one who started the show was Hong Shan, and he reached 1200 jins."

Amongst the commoners, the participating disciples were all thumping their chests and stomping their feet as they cried. It was obvious that they were afraid when they saw the result.

"Very good."

Sect Master Han nodded his head and looked at the others, "Anyone else would like to try out the Han Sect's Physical Jewel?"

"I, I'll give it a try …"

A frightened voice sounded and a Jiang disciple walked out from the crowd.

"Hmm?" Hong Shan looked at the disciple with a gloomy gaze, and something flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps it was because Hong Shan's one thousand and two hundred jin was too dazzling, but it was prejudiced in the hearts of the crowd. When everyone saw this disciple surnamed Jiang, their faces revealed ridicule and they started to discuss among themselves.

All the unfriendly gazes were gathered onto this disciple surnamed Jiang …

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