Chapter 63 Test
"Bah bang bang!"
The sound of applause sounded, and Feng Zhenghao laughed and said: "Master Jia is worthy of being the descendant of Jiajia Village. He is indeed a young talent." "
But the test ends here! After all, It's just a test, don't hurt the harmony."
Listening to Feng Zhenghao's words, Jia Zhengyu looked at Tan Chang who was tired of dealing with it, and withdrew his three flying knives.
"President Feng, how is my test?" Jia Zhengyu raised his head.
"Of course I'm very satisfied! I will give Master Jia the best treatment." Feng Zhenghao said with a smile and nodded.
He didn't care about a mere amount of money. Even if this kid's performance didn't meet expectations, Jiajiacun's reputation was enough.
Jia Zhengyu felt proud that he came out of the village this time just to prove himself.
A senior like Feng Zhenghao is a senior who is about to become a top ten guy. Is his recognition weighty enough?
I was thinking about my stupid brother, huh, isn't it just 12 flying knives? What a big deal.
"How's it going? There's another one behind here!" Feng Zhenghao came to Tan Chang's side and said.
"It doesn't matter!"
"Then you'll be tired!"
Tan Chang nodded, looked at Jia Zhengyu's back, and sneered.
He looked at the next tester, his pupils narrowed and his face straightened.
"This guy definitely has rich combat experience." Tan Chang muttered in his heart.
Unlike the last guy, this one has killed people.
Even if this kind of person is weak in ability and low in cultivation, he is usually more difficult to deal with than a guy who only knows how to cultivate.
"Little brother, my attacks are hard to guard against. Be careful later." Tan Chang thought for a moment and said.
"Uncle, my defense is pretty good, so don't worry." Zhou Tian said with a smile.
"Then I'll start."
After saying that, Tan Chang reached out and played.
Zhou Tian's perception is very strong, and he can easily detect the strangeness there, and a concave and compressed air flies towards him.
"Bang!"
A crisp voice sounded, and a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone.
Zhou Tian swung his right hand outwards, as if he had smashed something.
"You...this...is impossible!" Tan Chang exclaimed, feeling unbelievable.
His compressed air is no toy, its powerful explosive force can directly break trees as thick as a thigh.
The power of ejection cannot be underestimated, but the guy in front of him actually shot it with his bare hands.
"Wow, are Brother Feng's hands made of iron? He actually blew up Uncle Tan Chang's compressed air." Feng Xingtong said in amazement.
Feng Shayan also looked shocked. She could defeat Tan Chang.
But like now, it can be said that the winner can be determined without any suspense, which Feng Shayan will never be able to do.
"Uncle, do you still want to compete?" Zhou Tian said softly.
Compare? What a fart! This damn thing didn't break the defense, and the attack was easily destroyed.
"I lost." Tan Chang raised his hand and said helplessly.
When Jia Zhengyu saw this scene, he thought of the competition he had just played.
Each flying knife can be easily deflected, and the difference is not too obvious.
He jumped directly into the field.
"Master Jia, what are you doing?" Tan Chang, who was still on the court, frowned and said.
Jia Zhengyu didn't even look at Tan Chang. He looked at Zhou Tian and said, "I want to pass the test just by showing off my skills. So what does it mean that I just fought for a long time?"
"Let me test you myself and see if you can only do that." One move!"
Zhou Tian frowned, looking at Jia Zhengyu who was looking for trouble, and looked outside the court.
Although Feng Zhenghao was a little displeased with Jia Zhengyu's unmeasured approach, he just happened to be able to explore more.
After all, it is indeed a bit troublesome to deal with the three immortal-killing flying knives.
"Xiao Feng! Master Jia is actually interested, so let's compete. It's not too late to go see those basic inheritances later," Feng Zhenghao said.
Zhou Tian's eyes flashed, and he understood that Feng Shayan had explained what he had shown interest in before.
Feng Zhenghao also directly guessed that it was those orthodox inheritances.
Logically speaking, even if you join the Tianxiahui, you cannot immediately obtain the qualifications for inspection.
If you want to be rewarded before you have made any contribution, there is no such good thing in the world.
But now, it is his own strength that makes Feng Zhenghao quite satisfied, but he is still a little unsure after just fighting.
"Okay, Master Jia, I'm inviting you." Zhou Tian turned around and said.
Jia Zhengyu sneered. Some people are naturally annoying to look at. This guy in front of him is such a person. Jia Zhengyu's face was full of displeasure.
'My dignified descendant of Jiajiacun just makes Feng Zhenghao look at me differently. Who does this guy who doesn't even have a basic inheritance count? '
'Feng Zhenghao is also a fool. He can't see Taishan, so I'll let you take a look. Zhou
Tian stood on the sidelines and looked at the sneering Jia Zhengyu with cold eyes. Is there something wrong with this idiot's brain?
I haven't said a few words to him since I came here, so why did I offend this idiot?
Frowning slightly, Zhou Tian recalled the original work.
Arrogant, arrogant and saves face. Tsk, is this guy unhappy that I stole his limelight?
"Buzz!"
While the white light was flying rapidly, Zhou Tian calmly looked at the extremely fast white light and suddenly stretched out his hand.
"Bang!"
A clear voice sounded, and everyone was shocked.
"How is this possible?" Jia Zhengyu looked shocked.
"Awesome! Hahaha!" Feng Zhenghao said with a smile.
Several people next to him also looked shocked, because the scene before them was indeed unexpected.
The extremely fast and extremely sharp dragon-pecking cone was actually tightly grasped by a big hand.
The hand was intact, holding the sharp blade like this, preventing it from moving and not leaving a drop of blood.
After Jia Zhengyu was shocked, his face was full of mania, and he couldn't believe this scene.
"You dare to touch my dragon-pecking cone, I'll let you touch it!"
There was a loud roar, and another white light flashed by.
Zhou Tian's eyes were locked, his hands and eyes were quick, and he took action again.
"Pa!" "Ding!"
Two crisp sounds sounded. Zhou Tian used his indestructible right hand to grab the two dragon-pecking awls.
The clear sound of metal friction kept ringing. The two dragon-pecking cones tried to escape, but they were still unable to break away from the huge force of the big hand.
There was another crisp sound, and the third dragon-pecking awl was caught again.
Zhou Tian's right hand shook slightly, which was the struggle of three dragon-pecking cones.
He looked coldly at Jia Zhengyu, who was panting and his eyes were red.
"I guess there's no need to compete, right?" After Zhou Tian finished speaking, he threw the dragon-pecking cone back with his backhand.
"Who the hell are you? If you don't want to compete, you won't compete." Jia Zhengyu roared with red eyes.
The dragon-pecking cone that was thrown back turned into white light again and flew towards Zhou Tian from three directions.
"Okay, Master Jia, it's just a competition."
Feng Zhenghao's face looked a little bad, and he was filled with black energy. Three human-shaped black energy fixed the dragon pecking cone.
I originally thought that Jia Zhengyu just had a common problem with large families and was arrogant.
I didn't expect him to have such a bad personality, arrogant and unable to afford to lose.
But after thinking about Jiajia Village, Feng Zhenghao has made up his mind to maintain the relationship and support a freeloader.
(End of chapter)