Chapter 1396 Warrior Exam

After listening to the rules introduced by the monks of the Ji family and understanding the admission criteria of the fighters of the Ji family, Sun Hao understood why this happened, and at the same time, his heart was cold.

I still see the problem as too simple.

Like strength.

After nearly a year of continuous practice, with the thirty-six hammers of cold forging and the eight methods of watching the sea, Sun Hao's physical strength has recovered to the strength of nine bulls and two tigers. This kind of strength is enough to laugh proudly among mortals in the lower realm Rivers and lakes.

However, among the selection rules announced by the Ji family, the minimum standard for strength is the power of one image.

The power of one image! !

Nine cows and ten tigers are equal to the same elephant, and Sun Hao knelt down directly.

Before the exam started, Sun Hao already knew that this time, he might only be able to experience the atmosphere of the Ji family's big exam. He looked forward to the next year, when he broke through his strength, he would have a chance.

Moreover, the Ji family's fighter admissions will not exceed 20% of the total number of applicants.

Even if admitted, fighters will be divided into three classes according to their performance, A, B, C, and three. Different grades will result in different cultivation resources.

Sun Hao listened carefully to the rules announced by the monks of the Ji family, and his general feeling was that the upper realm was indeed the upper realm, and the level of cultivation was indeed not comparable to that of the lower realm.

Just to become a warrior of the Ji family, the requirements are beyond the imagination of the lower realm.

The level of the Ji family's fighters is directly on par with the requirements of the lower realm's bronze combat body.

Sun Hao looked at the requirements for a first-class fighter, and it turned out to be above the strength of the Nine Elephants, which is equivalent to the strength standard of a silver fighter in the lower realm, and the cultivation level is indeed not on the same level.

Then, by analogy, the Qi refining monks in the imaginary world that Sun Hao perceives, the Jindan monks may also be very different from those in the lower realms. As for the difference, Sun Hao can only know after he has truly recovered his strength.

Now, Sun Hao's sigh is that the path of a monk is really difficult every step of the way, even if he is a powerful monk, if he doesn't know how to work hard, if he doesn't know how to endure humiliation, then he won't be able to go far in the end.

Now, Sun Hao must persevere tenaciously, otherwise, if he is a little discouraged, his path of cultivation will come to an abrupt end.

Listening to the very detailed requirements for advancing fighters, and the standard of first-class fighters that can only be looked up to, Sun Hao's heart gradually calmed down.

Once you know the standard, you will have a goal to strive for. Then, maybe you won't succeed this time, but one day, you will definitely be able to achieve it.

It took a full hour for the chief examiner, Ji Liao, to read out the very detailed examination process, the classification of various fighters, and their benefits.

Of course, among the high-class people who took the exam, it is probably the first time they have heard this standard. Only Sun Hao, the other examiners, probably have been taught by the elders of the family long ago, and they are already prepared in their hearts.

Moreover, it is estimated that Sun Hao is the only one who really fails to meet the assessment requirements.

At this point, Sun Hao can only bite the bullet and give up halfway is not Sun Hao's style.

After ordering the ready soldiers, Ji Liao yelled, "Heaven blesses the borderlands, soldiers guard their homes, and the general election of the Ji family begins now. Warriors, please enter the martial arts arena..."

On the high platform, there was a rumbling sound. Sun Hao only felt his body sink slightly. When he collected his mind, he found that his body was slowly sinking along with the high platform, and around him, there were neat, well-dressed, standing solemnly. The Ji family warrior, who looked very tough, held his sword high in his hand, and Qi Qi loudly shouted: "God bless the frontier, the warrior guards the homeland, the general election of the Ji family, the general election of the Ji family..."

When the high platform stopped completely, Sun Hao found that he had landed in a huge martial arts arena similar to a square. Looking around, the martial arts arena covers an area of ​​no less than 20 acres, surrounded by Ji family warriors in a circle, with giant swords in hand , Standing around the martial arts arena, those relatives of the Ji family who came to watch the ceremony, including Xiaoqing who was standing next to him not long ago, were all leaning down to the seats on the platform and slowly taking their seats.

At the same time, there were also many spectators from other directions, and even many spectators holding the banners of other Gusai families. No less than 4,000 people came to watch the ceremony.

Bianhuang Gusai is not the only big family of the Ji family. The four families that can be tied with the Ji family are the Jiang family, the Zi family and the Lin family. Moreover, the Jiang family and the Zi family are also branches of the eight major surnames in ancient times. Only the Lin family, It is the real family that was born and raised in the ancient frontier, but its strength is not weak at all.

These materials are not secrets, but Sun Hao read from the Ji family's collection of books.

Warriors are not the family's secret strength, but they are the embodiment of the backbone of a family's combat power, and it has become an important criterion for each family to demonstrate their combat power. Therefore, many warriors are invited to take part in the warrior test that reflects the family's reserve power. People come to watch the ceremony.

Everything that needs to be announced has been announced, Ji Liao stopped talking nonsense, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers cultivate the first gravity, fight the world with one force, and block all magic with one force. My Ji family fighters will not accept the weak. The first item is the test of strength. , all warriors, please start the test in order, the first one, Ji Zhong..."

Ji Chong, wearing a hero scarf and warrior armor, appeared on the stage.

In the Ji family's phalanx, bursts of cheers came. Obviously, his status in the Ji family is not low, and many people value him very much. Of course, he can be ranked first, and he needs to show his momentum on behalf of the family warriors. Naturally, the strength cannot be weak.

Sun Hao's mind quickly flashed Ji Zhong's information.

Two years ago, Ji Zhong participated in the Ji family's warrior exam and successfully became a third-class warrior. However, Ji Zhong was not satisfied and did not join the family's warrior team. Instead, he chose to be silent and accumulate. Now two years In the past, I think his lowest goal was the second class.

In the martial arts arena, there was a rumbling sound, and three rows of huge stone sculptures slowly rose.

The first row, Shihu.

The second row, stone lions.

The third row, Shilong.

The three rows of stone carvings are lifelike, with patterns of different colors carved on them, but they are not very big, that is, they are slightly larger than ordinary stone locks.

There is no handle on the stone carving, and there are some talismans that symbolize weight.

Ji Zhong cupped his hands slightly to the cheering Ji family disciples, kicked his legs, leaped away, landed in front of the stone sculpture with a bang, bowed to the monk in front of him, and said loudly, "Uncle Quil, one tripod, four stone lions."

Uncle Qui, who was in charge of the strength test, nodded and said loudly, "One tripod, four stone lions, and the power of four elephants."

In the auditorium, bursts of cheers suddenly sounded.

The power of the four elephants directly challenged the second-class fighters. Ji Zhong's two years were not in vain.

An antique giant tripod was lifted up, and four stone lions flew into the tripod. Ji Chong stepped forward, grabbed the tripod's feet with both hands, and shouted: "Get up", his body sank, and his hands suddenly lifted up.

The giant tripod was raised steadily, Ji Zhong's expression remained unchanged, and he gestured to the four directions of the martial arts arena. After a full twenty breaths, Ji Liao said loudly: "The power of the four elephants has reached the standard of a second-class fighter. , Ji Zhong, are you going to keep trying, or stop here?"

Ji Zhong put down the giant cauldron slowly, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "One tripod, nine stone lions."

Uncle Qui was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and said loudly: "Yi Ding, Nine Stone Lions, Nine Elephants, challenge the first class..."

In the martial arts arena, there was warm applause and cheers immediately.

This year's warrior test is really worth seeing. This is the first warrior to appear, and he directly challenged the first class. If the challenge is successful, the top one will be a good story.

Sun Hao looked at Ji Zhong in the field, his forehead was a little sweaty, and his heart was even a little weak. If everyone is so good, it will be his turn to play in a while. If his performance is too poor, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the Ji family?

Touching his head, Sun Hao felt that he was being reckless.

In fact, Xiaoqing felt the same way.

This is Xiaoshan's rhythm of humiliating her Xiaoqing's little face!

But she remembered clearly that the weight of Xiaoshan's biggest hammer was just that, so it's no wonder it has the power of an elephant.

Knowing this earlier, it would be more beneficial for the old lady to directly revoke his qualifications.

Well, the old matriarch probably didn't expect that Xiaoshan's strength would be so poor. While filling up the information for him, he also pushed him and the dignified Qing'er into the fire pit.

Qing'er was screwed to death! ! (to be continued ~^~)