Ruins of the past

The huge fist grew rapidly in front of Huang Weiming's eyes. At this moment, it seemed to cover the entire world and fill his entire field of vision.

The fist wind blew wildly on his cheeks and mouth, seeming to suppress all his exclamations back into his throat in one breath.

The illusion of death hit him. Just when Huang Weiming felt that he might be maimed alive or even killed by the opponent's punch, the fist finally stopped an inch in front of him.

His hair was fluttering in the wind of the fist, but his whole heart suddenly relaxed, and then waves of fear surged into his heart.

Chu Qiguang finally restrained the rage in his heart at the last moment and barely suppressed the punch.

Not only with the last punch, but even during the entire process of getting sick, Chu Qiguang worked hard to suppress the power of his own energy and blood burst, so as to barely maintain a position at the limit of the third realm.

He smiled bitterly in his heart: "I even have to play even though I'm sick. I'm almost touched by myself." ’

Huang Weiming on the ground was finally able to shout out at this time: "Admit defeat! I give up!"

Chu Qiguang watched the other person fall in front of him, with a frightened look on his face. All the hostility and evil fire in his heart dissipated, and he felt like he was spiritually sublimated again.

He could clearly feel that he was a small step closer to the fifth realm of spiritual cultivation.

'This problem...' Chu Qiguang felt indescribably weird, and he felt that this disease in him was becoming more and more strange and frequent.

At the same time, Huang Weiming had been carried down. The invigilator looked at Chu Qiguang in surprise and sentenced him to a victory.

On the examiner's high platform, the prefect Xue Chengdao smiled awkwardly: "I didn't expect that Chu Qiguang would be able to burst out with such strong energy and blood when he first entered the third realm."

On the side, Shang Zilu, the tutor of the government school, said calmly: "It must be that he took a lot of Yiqi pills to achieve this effect. It seems that the Wu family really values ​​this son."

In their opinion, Chu Qiguang, a child from a poor family, could take elixirs and reach his current level of energy and blood after entering the third realm of martial arts for the first time. The Wu family must have done a lot of work.

Wu Liangxu's face flashed with displeasure, but he was not unhappy because Huang Weiming lost, but because he felt that Chu Qiguang had taken too many pills, and if he performed too well in the ring, it would easily lead to bad habits in Beiyue Mansion. Wu style.

Wu Liangxu touched his beard and frowned: "Although elixirs are beneficial, even if you take them in an appropriate amount every day, if you eat too much, erysipelas will accumulate in your body, which will be harmful to your future martial arts training. Moreover, you rely on elixirs to quickly condense Qi. Blood, without the process of tempering one's will, makes the qi and blood complex, bulky and uncoagulated, which is not conducive to the cultivation of the fourth and fifth realms in the future."

Wu Liang continued to sigh: "If Chu Qiguang wins like this, he is afraid of getting off to a bad start in Beiyue Mansion."

Wu Liangxu is a standard ascetic sect and has always opposed the excessive use of elixirs. He also advocates asceticism in his martial arts studio and his disciples are not allowed to use medicine indiscriminately.

The tutor Shang Ziyi on the side was indifferent to this, but Wu Liangxu was far above him in terms of age, seniority in the martial arts world, and seniority in the officialdom.

So the instructor Shang Ziyi immediately said: "The life force and blood that Chu Qiguang developed by taking the elixir is not as good as the vitality and blood that other candidates have obtained through hard training. He has more than enough explosive energy and insufficient agility. When he fought against Huang Weiming, His luck and energy are still stagnant. I don't think his strength can reach the top fifteen, and he won't be able to win martial arts by then, so it won't have much impact."

Wu Liangxu reminded: "When the time comes, please ask Shang Jiaoyu to publicize it in the government schools, and we must kill this unhealthy trend."

The teacher Shang Ziyi nodded in agreement: "I will write an article when I get back and criticize Chu Qiguang's approach."

Xue laughed at the side and said: "Senior Wu really cares about all the candidates in the government. These words are also mature and prudent."

While the three of them were discussing, an invigilator said: "Master Fu, Jiang Longyu is about to take the stage."

So the three of them focused their attention on Jiang Longyu's position.

…

On the roof on the other side, Qiao Zhi looked at the situation on the stage and laughed happily, his beard twitching: "I feel good, I should have beaten like this a long time ago."

Hao Xiangtong, who was sitting by the window, breathed a sigh of relief: "How can this boy Chu Qiguang be so powerful? He shouldn't have used all the money given to him by the Wu family to take medicine, right? But as he is now, he should have a chance to take the exam. Have you arrived in Wusheng?"

As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Hao Yongtai: "Brother, I want to ask you something."

Hao Yongtai nodded absentmindedly and replied absently: "Hmm... um... probably..." But he felt heartache in his heart: 'It's a loss, why did you win the first game? ’

'But it's okay. It's only been a month since he broke through to the third level. Even if his energy and blood are supplemented by elixirs, his experience in other areas is too poor and it's impossible to pass the martial arts examination. In this way, I can still make money. ’

Hao Yongtai thought of this and let out a relieved breath: 'But am I too unloyal to do this? When Chu Qiguang loses, I'll give him some money and let him know that he didn't lose in vain. ’

At this moment, Jiang Longyu came on stage, and Hao Yongtai immediately looked over: "Sister, look, Jiang Longyu is on stage."

"It's so powerful. You can knock your opponent off the stage with just one kick. Is this the ghost kick of the Seven Kills School?"

"Jiang Longyu's ghost feet are so powerful, how can his footwork have such explosions and changes?"

Hao Yongtai thought over and over about Jiang Longyu's kick, but felt that he would never be able to avoid it even if he got on stage.

"As expected, he is a martial arts prodigy. His skill with this kick is simply unpredictable."

"I think among the candidates this time, there are no more than three people who can avoid his kick."

Jiang Longyu's skills really shocked everyone when he made a move. After all, compared to Chu Qiguang's violent outbursts and overpowering people, he was the true combination of strength and skills, showing his powerful martial arts fighting ability.

Magistrate Xue, Shang Jiaoyu, and senior Wu Liangxu on the examiner's stage all nodded while watching, with brilliant eyes, sighing at Jiang Longyu's talent.

Chen Yuebai from the Chen family also had a serious look on his face, constantly thinking about how he would avoid this kick if he met the other party.

The candidates took turns taking turns on stage, because they were all done at the last minute, and each performance was not long, so they came and went very quickly.

After about a cup of tea, it was finally Chu Qiguang's turn to take the stage. There was another murmur under the stage, and many candidates and spectators looked over.

This time, Chu Qiguang thought secretly in his heart: "I just got over my illness. I can finally keep a low profile this time. I can't let people focus on me anymore. I'm just here to get a martial arts student. I'm not here to show off and then pull him up." The hatred of Tianyu School."

"But I'm afraid that my opponent is too weak, so I can't even fight back and forth for a few more times."

Thinking of this, he looked at his opponent in this round and found that it was Tao Zhiyue who lived opposite him. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "This person is pretty good. After all, he is a future martial arts scholar. I just want to put some trouble with him." Play a few more tricks and be slightly better in the end..."

Tao Zhiyue looked at Chu Qiguang and said righteously: "Chu Qiguang, you colluded with traitors and harmed loyal people for your own selfish purposes..."

At this glance, Chu Qiguang knew that the other party was seeking political speculation again and wanted to gain popularity for himself in front of so many people. Then a familiar feeling emerged from his heart, that of violent violence. Anger and anger.

'I'm so damn meow...'

At this moment, Chu Qiguang suddenly had a flash of understanding in his eyes: ‘Is it the audience? ...My Positive Attention Dependent Personality Disorder...encounters so many viewers staring...so it becomes more likely to develop? ’

Tao Zhiyue's eyelids suddenly twitched, and he felt Chu Qiguang's blood surge violently across from him.

On the high platform, Shang Zizheng, the tutor of the government, said: "Tao Zhiyue is a child of the third family of the Tao family in Liyang County. He was quite talented when he was young. Unfortunately, he is too ambitious and not down-to-earth. Three years ago, during the child examination, Failed.

Now that I have practiced hard for three years, I have a solid foundation, and I have mastered Pushing Mountain Boxing to transform strength. I should be able to rank among the top five candidates this time..."

But the next moment, Shang Ziyi's voice suddenly stopped, and Magistrate Xue and Wu Liangxu on the side also looked surprised.

I saw Chu Qiguang on the stage crashing towards Tao Zhiyue like a mountain.

Tao Zhiyue shouted angrily and punched Chu Qiguang seven times in a row, but it was like a fly shaking a mountain, unable to repel Chu Qiguang at all.

On the other hand, Chu Qiguang relied on his strong body tempered by the Heavenly Demon Foundation Building Technique and the Sumeru Mountain King Sutra to directly push up against Tao Zhiyue's fist and walk up, then stretched out his hand and pinched Tao Zhiyue's neck with a bang. Lifting the opponent up, he then flung him out of the ring.

Tao Zhiyue fell to the ground with a thud, and then rolled all the way out for more than ten meters. He stopped with a disgraced look, and finally stared blankly at Chu Qiguang on the stage.

Shang Ziyi stood up in surprise: "Why is there such a difference in physical strength? What did Chu Qiguang eat to grow up?"