Monarch of Evernight: Nineteen Secrets: Thousand Mountains!

bsp;The young man's shot also penetrated the target, leaving a hole the size of an egg, but the impact point was still a little far away from the target. Compared with his daily performance, his performance is a bit abnormal, but his usual training gun is the worst one with a crosshair.

"70 rings!" the examiner's unchanging voice announced.

The young man was a little disappointed, but then he was a little proud. After all, this was his best result so far.

"It's your turn!" He glared at Qianye and said viciously.

Qianye smiled slightly, picked up the force gun, charged and aimed it in one go, raised his hand and fired out with one shot.

The red force projectile shoots towards the target. But the landing point is obviously a little off, at most it seems to be in the 50-ring range.

The young man suddenly became happy, but then his smile froze on his face.

There was just a roar, and the red force bomb suddenly exploded on the target, shattering most of the target! The bullseye area was naturally not spared.

"100 rings!" Hearing the instructor's voice announcing the target, the young man was stunned and said in a voiceless voice: "Is this okay?"

Of course that works.

Qianye still shot the next moving target casually. Although the condensed force bomb was slightly off the target, it shattered the entire target. This time shooting, Qianye was still at full range.

In subsequent long-range and short-range, sports shooting and rapid-fire tests, Qianye's guns smashed the target, and the guns were naturally full.

The young man had stopped laughing long ago.

He has discovered that Qianye's perfect score was no fluke. Not to mention anything else, with this crappy gun used only for exams, he could only make a slightly larger hole than the others no matter how hard he tried. But Qianye can hit the target with the same gun. The difference lies in the force!

The exam was over. The young man put the necklace directly into Qianye's hand and said, "My name is Wei Potian! Our Wei family is still somewhat famous in the Far East Province. If you have time to go to the Far East Province in the future, , you can make a request to our Wei family.”

Qianye was a little suffocated when he heard this powerful and domineering name. If he hadn't returned all the cultural lessons to Zhang Jing, the name Wei Qiyang would have been clearly written on the young man's identity plate.

When the young man saw Qianye's expression, he immediately got angry and Yun Tiandi patted his chest and said loudly: "Potian is the nickname I gave myself. How about it? It's pretty good, right? Have you ever been impressed by my domineering attitude? Convinced? I, Wei Potian, will become a man who can break the sky with one punch!"

Qianye took the necklace and his opinion of Wei Potian changed slightly. This guy is also a man who sticks to his word, although his behavior is a bit arrogant and does not look like a member of a noble family at all. In addition, the name is a bit silly, but other than that there are not many shortcomings.

On the way to the next examination room, Qianye finally asked Wei Potian a question he had been holding back for a long time: "Why did you trouble me just now? Because of my identity?"

Wei Potian immediately sneered at this statement: "Identity? Commoner? Ha, I am not one of those idiots who think they are of noble origin, not to mention that the civilians who can stand here are all fierce people. The reason why I am looking for trouble with you , just because of your face!”

Qianye touched his face and said with some confusion: "My face? Oh, I understand, I look a lot like one of your enemies, right?"

Wei Potian immediately shook his head: "Of course not! I just hate pretty boys! When I see your face, I will have the urge to punch you! How can you be more beautiful than my woman?!"

Hearing this reason, Qianye felt that his hands were a little itchy, and he also wanted to punch something, such as the nose of a man who wanted to break the sky.

Wei Potian suddenly smiled strangely and lowered his voice and said, "How about we make another bet? How about we bet on the outcome of the next exam? The bet is the same as before! If you lose, Just give me back the necklace!"

Qianye glanced at him and said, "But you seem to only have one necklace."

Wei Potian immediately raised his wrist and said, "I still have this!" There was also a bracelet on his wrist, the material was exactly the same as the necklace, and there was also a nameplate hanging on it.

Qianye frowned slightly and said: "Why do I always feel that this thing is of no use. It's just you, a bear. Do you really have any authority in the family?"

Qianye almost let it slip that ‘you are such a bear’. But to this extent, Wei Potian certainly knew what he wanted to say.

Facing Qianye's undisguised suspicion, Wei Potian's face turned livid, and he said angrily: "Anyway, I will take the necklace back after the exam. What kind of authority do I have?" I need you to worry about it!”

The next test is fighting.

The rules of fighting are very simple. In one-on-one combat, you can challenge anyone at will, but you cannot refuse the challenge of others. No matter how many times you lose during the entire exam, as long as you can win five games in total, you will be considered to have completed the fighting exam, and then the winning rate will be used to determine the exam ranking.

The huge playground is divided into hundreds of fighting arenas, with a soldier standing in each fighting arena to act as a referee.

As soon as Qianye stepped onto the fighting field, Wei Potian stood in front of Qianye, cracking his knuckles while laughing maliciously.

"Hey, Lin, it's not too late for you to give in now, lest you get beaten too badly later!" Wei Potian returned to his slippery tone.

Qianye gave a vague smile and said, "But it's too late for you to admit defeat now."

Wei Potian's face suddenly darkened, and he sneered: "Then I will have to beat you into a pig's head! Then don't cry and complain that I bullied you because of my family status!"

Wei Potian stood with his feet spread wide and his arms slowly rounded. As the force surged, his whole aura suddenly changed and became extremely calm, like a mountain range lying in front of Qianye!

"I'll show you what the real secret fighting technique is! Wei's Secret: Qianzhong Mountain!" Wei Potian's voice and momentum have completely changed. The momentum is majestic, steady and heavy, as if suddenly Replaced by another person.

Qianye suddenly felt invisible pressure rushing towards him.

There is such a thing as secret fighting skills! Long Hai once mentioned in the Huangquan training camp that in some wealthy families and sects, there are secret fighting techniques based on the Force, which are often mysterious, unpredictable and powerful.

However, the Huangquan training camp has never taught any systematic fighting techniques. Long Hai only explains the basic principles of fighting, the vital points of the living body, and how to use the most effective way to reduce one's own injuries and increase the damage to the opponent.

This is the first time Qianye faces real fighting skills! He was a little nervous, but he was more excited, an excitement that longed for a fierce battle!

Wei Potian hooked his finger at Qianye and said, "Come on, uncle, I'll let you make the first move! If I do, you'll never have a chance again!"

Huang Quan taught Qianye a lot of things, except the lack of politeness and etiquette. Qianye did not hesitate at all. Before Wei Potian finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward and whipped Wei Potian hard with his whip!

This leg was as fast as thunder and lightning, and there was a slight crackling sound in the air!

Qianye kicked his legs together, Wei Potian let out a sigh, and his face immediately changed color! His reaction was almost at its peak, and he instantly changed his hand posture, his waist sank, and his arms fell, sealing Qianye's whip legs!

With a muffled bang, Qianye’s whip kicked Wei Potian and caused him to move several meters horizontally! There was still a sound like crackling fried beans in the air, which was the result of the confrontation between the two people's forces.

Qianye also hummed. The opponent's reaction was fast enough and his defense was quite sophisticated. However, the power he felt after the impact was lower than Qianye expected.

Qianye's kick was originally just a test, but with only 80% of his strength, he actually kicked Wei Potian out!

You must know that if it were in the Huangquan training camp, most of the students in Qianye's class could receive this kick as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Wei Potian's surprised look didn't look like he was faking it, Qianye flew up with his right leg like lightning without thinking, and whipped Wei Potian with another whip. This time, Qianye has used all his strength!

When Wei Potian heard those subtle crackling sounds caused by the force, his face changed drastically, and he let out a strange cry. Suddenly, a layer of earthy yellow light appeared all over his body. Night whip hits the leg. At this time, he had no choice. If he didn't take advantage of the attack, he would definitely be kicked out again, and he would be directly out of the fighting arena.

There was another thunderous sound, but Wei Potian didn't retreat! But this was not a good thing, because he could no longer relieve Qianye's extremely heavy whip legs by retreating.

Wei Potian barely suppressed the blood boiling in his chest. He was shocked and depressed at the same time. The power of this whip leg has already caught up with the third-level warrior! If Qianye reaches level three before he is seventeen years old, then he will be asked to leave by several top legions if he still takes the exam.

As soon as he complained in his mind, Qianye had already pounced on him, punching, kicking, kneeling, and elbowing him. The attack came like a violent storm. Each attack was aimed at vital points, and the impact was extremely heavy. !

Wei Potian was like a small boat in the storm. He managed to survive seven or eight attacks, but his defense was completely defeated by Qianye. The defense of his arms was broken, and the middle door was wide open. Qianye held Wei Potian's arms away with one hand, and lightly hit him in the abdomen with the other.

This move was indeed gentle by Qianye's standards, because he had already lost nearly half of his strength. But Wei Potian's abdomen was unexpectedly soft, and Qianye's entire fist sank into it. If Qianye really used his full strength, this punch would probably shatter all of Wei Potian's internal organs.

Qianye was also very surprised. The abdomen is where the Qi Sea is, where the Force vortex condenses. He knew that his Force strength was much thicker than that of ordinary people, so he kept his hand. He didn't expect that one punch could solve the problem.

If the force of this punch falls on the training camp students, they will be slightly affected at most. In fact, Qianye has prepared seven or eight follow-up attack methods that can defeat the opponent without destroying him, but it seems that they are completely useless now.

Wei Potian, a master of Wei's secret fighting technique: Qianzhongshan, seems to have been defeated with one punch.

Qianye suddenly stepped back a few meters, widening the distance between him and Wei Potian.

Wei Potian's face turned green and white, and he pointed at Qianye with a trembling finger. With an expression of disbelief, he reluctantly said, "Is this okay?" Then he suddenly fell to his knees and started vomiting.