After Shi Yinan made arrangements, he came over to invite Chen Yaodong and took him to another practice room.

There are two auras inside, one should be the master of the True Yuan Realm. The other is probably the Ninth Level of Qi Practice.

"Teacher Lin."

After entering the door, Shi Yinan bowed to an old man sitting on a chair. The breath on his body showed that this was the master of the True Yuan Realm.

Then, she said to Chen Yaodong, "This is Zhang Songsong, a martial artist from Yide Martial Arts School, who is the ninth level of Qi training. As long as you can survive ten moves in his hands, you will be qualified to participate in the competition under mask."

Chen Yaodong looked at the warrior who was at the ninth level of Qi training, a man in his thirties, with a strong figure and obviously he was a warrior who was good at external skills.

Must have to survive ten moves?

Chen Yaodong was a little embarrassed. It was easy to knock him down with one punch, but he was not good at letting go.

Shi Yinan saw his hesitation and advised at the right time, "If you want to give up, you can do it..."

"Need not."

Chen Yaodong walked forward and said to the warrior named Zhang Songsong, "Come on."

Zhang Songsong has been practicing the Nine Levels of Qi for five years, and his body and psychology have reached a peak. After this competition, he has to take off his job and starts to reach the True Yuan Realm.

Of course he could see that the other party had no internal breath fluctuations all over his body, and even a warrior could not be considered a warrior.

Another guy who is ignorant of the world. After learning some fur from somewhere, he felt that he was invincible and came to participate in the competition. He had never encountered such a person before.

The ignorant is fearless.

The Youth Martial Arts Competition is the stage for real geniuses.

Zhang Songsong is already at the third level of Qi training at this age, and is quite famous for them. However, he cannot even pass the regional selection competition.

Although now, he has been steady and has come from behind, and has surpassed many people with better qualifications than him, and has shined his own brilliance.

However, it is still a lifelong regret for him to fail to participate in the main competition of the Youth Martial Arts Competition.

"Isn't even a warrior, I just want to participate in the main competition? What do you think of this place as?"

A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Songsong's heart, and he took action. His body was tense like a big bow. When he stepped on his feet, the person had ejected, from extreme quiet to extreme movement, in an instant.

On the other side, the Grand Master sitting on the chair was holding a thermos cup and drinking tea leisurely, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

The old guy in Yide martial arts school is indeed good at training his apprentices. Zhang Songsong looked average at the time. After polishing, he showed a unique brilliance.

It won't take long to get another master in the martial arts hall.

The grandmaster Lin was sighing and suddenly his eyes narrowed.

Bang.

The masked man named Zhang San raised his hand and accurately grabbed Zhang Songsong's lightning-fast punch in his hand.

Zhang Songsong's punch is more about showing off his skills. His power seems amazing, but he has no murderous intention, and he will not really hurt him. He just wants the other party to see what a martial arts master looks like.

However, he never expected that the other party would break his punch by just reaching out and grab it.

"How is that possible?"

At this moment, his face was shocked, his breath was erect, and he subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but he felt like he was tightly clamped by an iron plier, unable to move at all. His face instantly swelled red.

With a snap.

The stainless steel water cup in the hand of the master Lin's hand exploded, and the water splashed out. Before it touched his body, it was bounced to the side.

It’s no wonder that he was so out of control. The warrior at the ninth level of Qi training exploded with all his strength, and his strength was extremely powerful. Even the master’s body of hundreds of refinings was difficult to grasp without using his true energy.

There was neither internal breath nor true energy fluctuations in front of me. It was indeed purely based on the strength of the physical body that withstand Zhang Songsong's explosion.

Where did this monster come from?

Shi Yinan was also shocked by the scene in front of her.

Zhang Songsong's punch reached an amazing level, regardless of speed, strength, and momentum, and she thought she could never take it. However, this guy who claimed to be a horizontal martial artist could block it casually.

It simply subverted her perception.

In the dead silence.

The man spoke, "This is a trick."

When Shi Yinan heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched.

On the opposite side, Zhang Songsong, who could not break free, looked red and white, and his heart was so anxious that he could attack his heart, and blood was overflowing into his brain. With a puff, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Yaodong took a step back, avoided the blood sprayed, and saw that the other party had fainted on the ground and was unconscious, and he was a little confused, "Is the Ninth Level of Qi training so fragile? I didn't use much force, so I was so injured?"

Shi Yinan quickly pressed a button next to him, and soon, a medical staff appeared and carried the fainted Zhang Songsong away.

"How do you calculate this?" Chen Yaodong asked.

Shi Yinan struggled to squeeze out a smile and said, "The strength you have shown is fully qualified to participate in the main competition directly. Now, we will officially test our bone age. If there is no problem, we can register."

After hearing what she said, Chen Yaodong felt relieved, and then said, "I didn't mean to hurt him, I won't have to pay the medical expenses?"

Shi Yinan's smile that he finally squeezed out almost deformed, "No, the competition organizing committee will be responsible."

At this moment, she was only happy. Fortunately, she didn't think it was troublesome and arranged this test for him. Otherwise, if he had a fuss, things would be very serious.

…………

Finally, Chen Yaodong underwent a bone age test under the witness of Shi Yinan and the others, plus a master who came later.

"Seventeen?"

Seeing this result, Shi Yinan swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Since the Youth Martial Arts Competition was held, there are only a handful of seventeen-year-old warriors who have entered the main competition. And they are basically one round of games.

Thinking about the strength he showed when he broke Zhang Songsong's move to chase the stars and the moon with bare hands...

The Grandmaster Lin took the results of the examination and took a look, his hands couldn't help trembling.

He knew better than Shi Yinan the meaning of the strength shown by Zhang San, so he could not stop the shock in his heart.

If that person is not born with divine power, it means that the other party's body has at least cultivated to the level of copper and iron bones.

He is only seventeen years old, how did he practice it?

After confirming that the people present were correct, Shi Yinan led Chen Yaodong to register.

"Lao Lin."

The master who came from behind came over and asked curiously, "This man named Zhang San really beat Zhang Songsong to vomit blood and unconscious with one move? He is only seventeen years old. Where did the monster appear?" The last sentence was emotion.

When Lao Lin thought of the situation at that time, his face became a little strange, "Strictly speaking, he was vomited blood. But you are right, that was indeed a monster."

"Isn't it true essence?"

"Anyway, there is no internal energy used, nor is there any real energy used."

"Where do you think it would come from?"

"It's hard to say." The master surnamed Lin felt that he should take a look again.

At that time, Zhang Songsong was too careless. The move he used was not meant to hurt others, so he was caught in the fist. He could not bear the humiliation afterwards, and his qi and blood attacked his heart and fell into a coma.

Zhang Songsong's strength was not fully utilized. He really fought in the ring and wouldn't lose so badly.

Among warriors, it is not possible for anyone to win if they have great power. It depends on the use of moves.

Zhang San showed too few things, so it is not easy to make a judgment too early.

…………

When Chen Yaodong left this building, he was in a good mood and finally signed up. He seemed to have seen the ten million, waving to him.

Unfortunately, I was unable to use the Tiger Fist just now.

That guy was too fast. He had just broken through and his strength became much stronger. He was worried that he would be guilty of not being able to do anything and kill someone with one punch. After hesitating for a moment, he could only take it with his hands.

Not to mention, the warrior who practices the ninth level of Qi has strong explosive power and almost couldn't hold the other person's fist just now.

He thought to himself, "Go to the dungeon to practice well and get used to it."

Not far away, Chen Yaodong got into an alley, took off his mask, and stuffed it back into his backpack. When he arrived at another place, he found a bathroom and changed his clothes back. He put on a mask and walked home without taking a bus.

Half an hour later, home was almost here.

From afar, Chen Yaodong saw a man in blue clothes standing at the door, stepped forward and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm from the power company. I found something abnormal about your appliance meter, so I sent me to check it out." He was a man in his thirties, smelling alcohol and having a shaved beard.

Chen Yaodong looked him up and down and said, "Are you sure?"

The man suddenly laughed and changed his voice, "Yes, there is progress in vigilance."

"It's you?"

Chen Yaodong was a little surprised when he heard this familiar voice. It was obviously Jiang Huaiyuan's voice, but his appearance had completely changed, and even his breath was different from before.

"It's me." The man looked around alertly and whispered, "Let's talk about it when you enter the house."

Chen Yaodong resisted the doubts in his heart, took out the key to open the door, entered, and closed the door. He asked, "Why did you become like this?"

"A disguise technique is used to cover people's eyes and ears." After Jiang Huaiyuan said, his expression became serious, "You shouldn't come to Nanchu."

Chen Yaodong asked, "Can you teach me? Especially the way to change your breath."

Jiang Huaiyuan was slightly stunned and said, "Have you not taught you? This is what he taught me."

"No."

Jiang Huaiyuan carried the toolbox and said, "Let's talk as we walked." He found the location of the meter and began to work hard, explaining, "My current identity is a temporary worker in the power company."

Chen Yaodong didn't ask much, anyway, it was useless to ask. Jiang Huaiyuan treated him as a child and hid everything from him. He couldn't force him to ask.

Jiang Huaiyuan said, "If you want to master the method of changing your breath, you must visualize the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Map. To become a practitioner, you only need the first level. The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Map was originally in the hands of your uncle, but now I don't know who has been taken away by you."

"well."

Chen Yaodong was a little disappointed. Now his disguise is just the most critical part, that is, his breath. Now he finally got a clue and it was broken. Isn’t that cheating?
Chapter completed!