The Portal of Wonderland Chapter 832: Play in turns

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"Take the trick!" Zhao Zhuming snorted.

The navy youth came to a sudden awakening. The clenched fists tightened again, and azure light surged all over his body. Three ring of lights lit up on top of sharp horn. With a roar, his fists were lifted towards the giant cloud.

I saw the emptiness of azure light in the middle layer of the void, turning into two huge fist shadows of the sky, with a brave momentum, rising into the sky.

Zhao Zhuming's sleeve robe flicked, his palm pressed down suddenly.

The clouds in the sky surged wildly, and the palm of the cloud came out of the stratus clouds, pushing down like a mountain.

The air above stone platform seemed to be suddenly evacuated, and it became so silent that even the slightest wind and smoke could not be seen.

Shi Mu eyes slightly squinted, the golden light in the pupil flowed down, and I saw above the stone platform, the fine dust all over was shaking slightly, as if it was constantly suppressed by an invisible force.

At this moment, the fist shadow of Chongqing's punching finally collided with the cloud palm.

The sound of "click".

When the fist shadow of the Tibetan youth touched the cloud palm, it cracked the Dao Dao grain, almost without any delay, and turned into a piece of azure light, which broke up.

The navy blue on stone platform also restored already to his original shape, lying on his hand, unable to move.

After a while, Zhao Zhuming silently withdrew his palm and stood down, without looking at Cangqing again.

The cloud palm in the sky did not spread out, still floating in the sky quietly.

When everyone around stone platform saw this scene, they suddenly became quiet. It seemed that no one expected that the first round of the trial would be so easy and ended.

Then there was a heated discussion immediately around stone platform.

"Brother Shi, this navy blue looks like it must have been Saint Rank Middle Stage, how can it be defeated almost instantaneously?" Shu Youjin asked incredulously.

"This navy blue strength is not weak, already has touched the threshold of Saint Rank Late Stage, but his move is too slow, so that the elder Zhu Ming ’s cloud palm pressure is fully accumulated, making him completely unable to resist. "Shi Mu eyes said slightly, looking at the huge cloud palm floating in the sky."

"Young Master said, should we pre-empt?" Fang Zhen quickly asked.

"Not exactly, the navy's trick was to defend instead of attacking. If it can be faster, if the upward momentum is more sufficient, it can withstand the cloud palm. But if it is another person or something else Means is not necessary. "Shi Mu explained.

The two of Fang Zhen and Shu Youjin listened and nodded and said yes.

For a while, the second person to take the test stood on stone platform.

This man is three feet tall, but is extremely thin. On his limbs, he has a thick joint every three inches, making it look like a slender bamboo pole, which is very strange.

"This person seems to belong to the cockroach family. They also haven't seen already in Tianhe Star Field for a long time. I didn't expect to see it here." Shu Youjin said quite unexpectedly.

As soon as his words fell, the person began to glow with blue rays of light.

I saw the spread of azure light on his body, and suddenly a green tentacle like a hair was spewing, twisting and twisting and probing towards the surface of the surrounding stone platform.

The green tentacles touched the ground for an instant, and suddenly their heads were raised, and they slammed toward stone platform.

Only listen to the sound of "call".

The tentacles that plunged into the ground immediately increased dozens of times at the moment they touched the soil, broke the ground in inches, and rushed out of it.

Originally, only three feet tall, the cockroach figure grew up several times, and turned into a cyan giant with a height of ten feet. Its body was surrounded by green bamboo, and even the cheeks were covered with bamboo joints like armor. Got up.

Zhao Zhuming's eyebrows were down, his eyes fell on his body, his wrists rolled down, and the huge cloud palm that was originally already was still, suddenly surging and pressing down.

The cyan giant did not take the initiative to face it, but bent his knees slightly, his arms raised high, and he held the palm of his hand.

There was no violent collision or loud noise, and the cyan giant supported the cloud palm with both hands, as if it had propped up a sky.

Only listening to the sound of "clicks" from midair, the tall body of the cyan giant began to ricket, and his original straight arms also bent under tremendous pressure.

Wrapped in the green bamboo roots around him, a series of "crackling" sounds broke out, bursting into a burst.

For a moment, just listen for a "bang" sound.

The cyan giant exploded all over the body, and the root bamboo shoots exploded from it, exploding into pieces, and the cockroach clan flew out of it and smashed out of the stone platform.

In just a few tens of breaths, the second child of the Bai ethnic group who participated in the assessment was defeated and returned, which caused stone platform to fall into a short gap. In a short time, it fell into a situation where no one took the initiative to take the stage again.

"There are many things to be done in the old husband family. If you wait for no one to come up and challenge, then all will be considered as abstentions!" Zhao Zhuming raised his brow and said in a loud voice.

As soon as his words fell, the third challenger jumped to stone platform.

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The sun at noon gradually slanted westward, pulling the shadows of the people longer and longer. Most of the time passed, and none of the dozens of people who participated in the assessment of already passed.

“It ’s always going to pass this level, Young Master, I ’m going first.” Fang Zhen said at Shi Mu.

"Go." Shi Mu nodded and said.

Fang Zhen turned around and jumped to stone platform in one stride, giving a gift to Zhao Zhuming.

Zhao Zhuming just nodded his head slightly, then turned his wrist again and pressed it down.

When Fang Zhen saw the cloud in the sky, purple light flashed in eyes, and a piece of purple light lit up.

A roar in his mouth, his hands propped on the ground, the whole person fell down.

Only listening to the crackling of his whole body, the massive muscles quickly burrowed, and the whole person grew up in a circle.

There are black hairs like steel thorns appearing on the uncovered parts of his body, which looks very scary.

"This kid is clever, and when he comes up, he turns into the Manggu Shenniu with his own cow demon **** skill." Shu Youjin's eyes lit up and said with a smile.

"His strength is not Saint Rank Middle Stage. If he doesn't use the strongest moves at the beginning, there is no chance to hold on." Shi Mu said.

"Moo"

Only hearing the sound of a roaring chirping sound, a huge black bull with a length of more than fifty feet appeared above stone platform. Among its both eyes, purple light flickered, and two sharp horn winding through the head , Purple mist continuously erupted in his nose.

His body shrank backwards, his hind feet kicked to the ground, his head slammed up, and he rushed straight up.

A loud bang.

I saw a golden light shining on the sharp horn above the head of the black bull, and it was directly in the palm of Yun palm.

"Boom"

A burst of thunder sounded, and the cloud inside the cloud palm was turbulent, rolling towards the position of sharp horn, and a huge force like a mountain of mountains fell down.

Only listen to a loud bang.

The black bull Fang Zhen finally became unable to resist, and her front leg shivered and knelt down suddenly.

At the point where his knees were pressed, the ground cracked with a web-like crack, spreading in all directions.

At this moment, the red light flashed in the palm of the cloud, and turned into a red color, rolling down with a rolling heat wave.

"Boom" made a loud noise.

The majority of stone platform suddenly sank down and collapsed half a foot.

A large piece of smoke rose up and covered the whole piece of stone platform. Shi Mu saw that the figure of Fang Zhen was shrinking a little bit and gradually changed back to its original appearance.

"I'm afraid he can't support it." Shu Youjin frowned slightly.

"Not necessarily." Shi Mu frowned slightly.

As soon as his voice fell, there was a noise in the smoke on the stone platform, and a blurry figure stood up tremblingly from it.

"Good boy, I can still stand up." Shu Youjin couldn't help being surprised when he saw this scene, he cried.

Zhao Zhuming looked at Fang Zhen indifferently. There was no change in complexion. He just nodded and said, "Pass."

Most of the day's competition finally produced the first passer. This is a news worth encouraging and happy for all the children of the Bai ethnic group involved in this matter on the stone platform side.

The people who had lost confidence gradually rekindled hope in their hearts at the moment, and they all fists and fists to prepare for the stage.

After Fang Zhen came down from the stage, he said to Shi Mu and they walked back to stone platform and sat down cross-legged to adjust.

"Hey, he passed, I will try it." Shu Youjin took his eyes from the back of Fang Zhen and said to Shi Mu.

"You go first. With this assessment, you can learn a lot of information about the hundreds of people in Tianhe Xingyu. I will look at it again." Shi Mu said.

Shu Youjin nodded, turned around, and quickly walked over stone platform.

The previous fights made the stone platform already messy. Shu Youjin found a slightly flat place to stand and gave a respect to Zhao Zhuming.

The two started to fight, and Zhao Zhuming still turned his back to Giant Palm, pressing down on him.

Shu Youjin's eyes rolled, but his body remained unmoved, his hands folded in front of his chest.

Everyone around stone platform is unknown, so they laughed, and some of them shouted loudly, "It ’s useless to pray at this time?"

Shi Mu's eyes are indifferent, and there is no worry on his face. He knows that Shu Youjin is not the kind of person who depends on heaven to pity, and it certainly has a back hand.

Sure enough, the Shu Youjin folded hands suddenly opened in the next second, from which a golden rays of light was lit up, and a breath of rash simple and unadorned spread on stone platform.

I saw a golden seed the size of a melon seed floating in the palm of his hands, and it was covered with the strange lines of simple and unadorned, which looked very extraordinary.

"This is ... Kwailian!" Someone recognized the breath and shouted.

A lot of people around him took a breath of gas and showed incredible colors.