Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 35: The Unpredictable Lu Ming (Please Read)
Everyone saw the hole left by the fist on the stone wall and couldn't help but shrink their heads.

This is just a provincial examination. Even if you pass, you will only be a student. There is no need for you to work so hard.

In this stage of the palace examination, if one can penetrate the sword one inch, he will pass. If he can penetrate one foot, he will be considered an absolute "Excellent" one.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Ming and Yan Sheng’s strength appears to be so exaggerated.

"He's quite strong, but his level of strength training is very low. I guess he's only just entered the realm of [Giant Strength]."

"He really comes from a wild background."

Yan Sheng had been paying close attention to Lu Ming's performance. Lu Ming was simply using his strength to cover up his shortcomings in energy training.

"Round three, armored melee, begins now."

The last test of the provincial examination is also the cruelest and most intense one.

Everyone needs to wear leather armor, but they are not allowed to carry weapons and fight each other in the training ground.

Wu Tongsheng is trained to be grassroots officers on the battlefield. The ability to lead troops, dispatch troops, and make strategic plans is not valued. What is more valued is the ability to organize in a small area and the ability to survive on the battlefield.

In a melee of more than 300 people, even if you are stronger than others, you will easily be eliminated if you only play the lone ranger game.

This level is very unfair to many young talents because they are often more likely to be targeted, but no one on the battlefield will talk about fairness to you.

As for why they wore armor but not weapons, it was mainly because they were worried that these young people would not be able to control their strength. If they got angry, it would cause a large-scale bloodshed.

"This dress is so old, the smell is a bit overwhelming."

Lu Ming also put on a piece of leather armor. No one knew where these things from the government came from, nor how many generations of candidates they had served. It had a musty and sour smell.

"This kind of mixed fight suits me better. If it's like the county exam where you have to wrestle one round after another, it would be quite torturous."

The third round of the county examination is a two-on-two battle, which needs to be repeated three times, with a different opponent each time.

It takes two wins out of three games to pass the level, which is a huge waste of time.

Lu Ming was eager to try, wanting to end the battle quickly.

But as soon as he came on stage, the other candidates around him immediately made way for him. Perhaps this was the benefit of being famous.

If it was just an ordinary genius, someone might join forces to eliminate him. But Lu Ming's strength far surpassed theirs. Even if the human wave tactic was effective, most of them would be cannon fodder, and no one wanted to let others get away with it.

"Junior Brother Lu Ming, how about I come and practice with you?"

But at this moment, a leisurely voice came from the side.

Lu Ming turned his head and saw Yan Sheng folding his arms, looking at him with a playful expression.

"Junior Brother? What kind of a messed up name is that?"

Lu Ming was a little confused. Not only did the man in front of him behave strangely, but he also seemed to be having trouble thinking.

I look several years older than you. Even if you don’t call me dad, you should at least call me brother.

"Everyone who has just awakened their martial body will have a period of being the best or the worst. It's such a nostalgic youth."

"However, reality will soon teach them a lesson."

"And I am your reality, little junior brother."

The smile on Yan Sheng's face became even brighter. It was great. When he awakened his martial body, he was also so arrogant. Later, after being beaten up, he realized that there are always people better than you.

While speaking, Yan Sheng's figure flashed, and at a short distance, his figure was almost invisible.

The next moment, he was already in front of Lu Ming.

"Swish." A green palm landed on Lu Ming's chest. The leather armor he was wearing seemed to be made of paper and was instantly torn apart by invisible forces.

But it is obvious that Yan Sheng's control over strength is also perfect.

A neat palm print penetrated the leather armor and landed on Lu Ming's body.

then……

Then nothing happened.

"what?"

Yan Sheng's pupils shrank slightly. He had awakened the [Wind Spirit Martial Body] when he was thirteen years old. It not only made him seem to blend into the wind, but also gave him extremely high martial arts talent.

If true qi is developed in the future, the power of wind can be added to the true qi, causing huge damage with just a gesture.

He has now completed the second transformation of his martial body, and he feels that dealing with a low-level martial body that has just awakened is a piece of cake for him.

After all, he is an average martial artist.

Martial bodies that only involve transformation at the physical level are all inferior martial bodies, such as the python-ox body, steel-force body, iron-wall body, etc. The abilities they display are increased strength and a stronger body.

Intermediate and higher martial arts involve the control of the attributes of heaven and earth.

Although he restrained the power of this palm strike, it was still enough to kill a strong bull.

"How strange! My clothes were torn to pieces even before your palm touched me. What is this invisible power that you control?"

Lu Ming tilted his head and looked at the other person curiously.

But Yan Sheng didn't answer him. He just moved several feet away in a fleeting movement. He seemed to merge into the wind, using its power to move back and forth in an unpredictable manner.

"Could it be the Steel Body? Although it's also an inferior physique, it possesses the characteristics of immense strength and a body as strong as steel. However, a Steel Body shouldn't have this much strength, right?"

Yan Sheng frowned slightly. For the first time, he felt that he couldn't see through the person in front of him.

"If you don't answer me, I'll capture you and interrogate you myself, okay?"

Lu Ming was also looking at Yan Sheng. The strength displayed by this man was much stronger than that of the middle-aged man from the Martial Temple last time.

The middle-aged man gave people the feeling of an ordinary person who had practiced more sophisticated martial arts. Perhaps his strength was stronger than that of the outside warriors, and perhaps the various gadgets he used were more sophisticated, but in essence, there was not much difference between him and ordinary people.

But the young man in front of him seemed to have mastered a strange power that would greatly enhance his martial arts.

Lu Ming looked at Yan Sheng, and the next moment his legs burst out with terrifying power. Under the tremendous force of more than 20,000 pounds, a large part of the ground collapsed instantly. His body burst out into a phantom, but there was also no sound.

Because there seemed to be countless invisible strange patterns flowing on the surface of his skin, which instantly broke through the air flow and greatly reduced the resistance.

"So fast!"

Yan Sheng's eyes widened. The information said that Lu Ming was very strong, but it didn't say that he was also so fast.

Could it be that this kid has some martial arts that enhances his speed?
Yan Sheng was surprised, but his reaction was just as fast. His body also blended into the wind. The moment Lu Ming was about to approach, his feet burst out with strength, like fallen leaves swaying in the wind, and he instantly stepped several feet away.

"You're running pretty fast, huh? But if I use the power of fire, I wonder if I can kill him."

Lu Ming looked at Yan Sheng. His most powerful weapon at the moment was the ability to control fire that evolved from his body.

The speed at which the flames erupted in an instant far exceeded human reaction speed.

Just as he had this thought, Yan Sheng, who was not far away, seemed to sense the crisis. The hairs on his back stood on end and he retreated several feet in an instant.

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