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Hearing Duré's words, everyone looked at each other, trying not to laugh.

Normally, everyone knew that Du Lei was easy to bully, especially Wang Yuxuan. She didn't have a cultivation of her own, but after she took advantage of Liu Hao, a cultivator at the second level of the Body Tempering stage, she relied on Liu Hao's might to bully the other servants. This Du Lei was one of them.

Not to mention letting Du Lei see that they were going to bow, even if Du Lei kneeled on the ground and kowtowed, the surrounding people would also join in and applaud. Wang Yuxuan's presence in the Martial Extreme Martial School servants was something that others would lick with a mouthful of saliva.

In the past, Du Lei would always lower his head and walk when he saw them. But now, not only did he not even look at them, he even dared to ignore them.

It was really f * * king the opposite of what it was supposed to be!

She raised her delicate and white right hand and lectured: "You little slut, it's fine if you don't say it, but instead, it's a warning for me to teach you how to be a good person. Today, I'll slap your dog mouth a hundred times; if you dare to hide, I'll beat you to death!"

As soon as his voice fell, Du Lei came up and gave Wang Yuxuan a slap that made a "pa" sound, breaking Wang Yuxuan's teeth. Five blood-red finger prints appeared clearly. Half of Wang Yuxuan's face had also swelled up, and her entire body had been slapped senseless.

This was all Du Lei's doing. With his current physical strength, if he had gone all out with that strike just now, Wang Yuxuan would have been directly killed by his palm strike. However, Du Lei did not want to be that ruthless.

Liu Hao couldn't hold it back anymore, and when he saw Du Lei make a move, he bellowed: "You really rebelled today! Fuck, I'm not going to do anything, what do you think you are? Today, I'll make you kneel down and apologize. "

Liu Hao's face was filled with malevolence as he threw out a punch. His strength was extremely great, and as a peak level second level Acupoint Charging martial artist, his strength was already close to 900 jin.

Du Lei didn't dodge nor evade. Instead, he similarly sent out a punch towards Liu Hao. The friction between his sleeve and the air made a cracking sound, and like an iron nail, his fist collided with Liu Hao's fist.

"Ah!..."

Accompanied by a cracking sound, Liu Hao's right hand actually fractured. Du Lei's body had been struck by lightning, and his physique had undergone an earth-shattering change. If they were on the same level, then he wasn't afraid of defeating Liu Hao.

Du Lei sneered, stepped forward and kicked Liu Hao, after which he stepped on Liu Hao's chest and firmly held him back, lightly asking: "Who do you want to apologize to?"

How could Liu Hao have expected Du Lei to grow to such a stage? He got up and kneeled on the ground, kowtowing apologetically, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, it was all my fault just now. I didn't expect your physical strength to be so much stronger than mine, I … "I truly have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. From now on, we will definitely not offend you again. Please let me go …"

However, as Liu Hao spoke, a malicious light flashed across the eyes of Wang Yuxuan, who was lying on the ground. However, it disappeared in a flash and was not discovered.

"Scram."

Duré waved his hand, and as if they had been pardoned, they ran away in a sorry state.

After taking care of the roars, Du Lei stepped into the Long family's entrance and started his assessment. The Spring Dragon Sect took up 3000 mu of land, and most of it was set up for the inner sect disciples, while the outer sect disciples' assessment address was in the side door.

Generally speaking, the only people who could enter the Martial Extreme Martial School were the external disciples and servants. In recent years, in order to find outstanding elites and crazily recruit disciples, there were already tens of thousands of disciples in the sect. Just the cultivation of the disciples could make one unable to make ends meet, so, setting a high threshold, controlling the number of disciples was the best method.

Many people retreated knowing that it was difficult, which created the desolate scene of a small group of three people taking the examination.

Du Lei found an empty space at the side door and filled in the cultivation level for Acupoint Charging Stage Three. After registering, he waited, but it was his turn in three minutes.

Out of the three examiners on the field, the one on the left had fallen asleep with his arm behind his head. The other two were drinking tea and laughing.

One of the middle examiners took the registration form on the table and looked at it before casually glancing at Du Lei. He spoke in the common language of the countryside as he said in an aged voice, "You don't need to come when you're only at the 3rd level of the Artery Forging Stage. You don't need to take the exam if you don't even have the strength of a thousand Jin. Let's go." After he finished speaking, he continued to chat with the others.

Although Duré understood the severity of the outer sect examination, he did not want to give up. He bowed and said: "Elder, I still want to give it a try."

"I say, why are you so stubborn?" You want to take the exam? "Come on, come on, just hit this crystal pillar and it will turn red. Only then will you have the right to enter the next stage." From the examiner's point of view, Duré was someone who had seen too many stubborn youngsters before that he didn't turn back even if he were to run into a wall. He didn't lack this one.

Reality was the best proof of the truth.

In name, outer sect disciples were required to be at the 3rd level of the Arterial Forging stage, but in reality, in order to control the number of new disciples, they would not be easily recruited unless they were at the 4th level of the Arterial Forging Stage.

The examiner picked up a teacup and blew on the hot air as he spoke meaningfully to the examiner beside him, "It's precisely this young man these days. He's too impetuous, and his heart is higher than the heavens at such a young age. Who knows who he hurt more in the end?" As he said that, he shook his head and sipped on his tea.

Without any distractions, Du Lei looked at a milky-white crystal pillar three meters away that was two meters tall and half a meter thick. He focused his mind and his eyes suddenly lit up as he stepped forward, twisted his body and threw out a punch that landed on the crystal pillar.

"Bam!"

A dull sound rang out as the milky-white crystal pillar suddenly changed color. It changed from a pale yellow to an orange color before finally changing into a dazzling red light that dripped blood, clearly illuminating the examiner's face.

"Pfft …"

The interrogator choked on his tea until he spat it out. Before he had even seen through the mysteries of heaven, his calm demeanor had disappeared, an incredibly awkward expression had appeared on his face, making him look extremely ugly. As soon as he finished criticizing Duré, he was slapped in the face.

When the crystal pillar turned red, it meant that its strength had already reached more than 1000 pounds. And looking at the color, its strength was definitely more than 1000 pounds. The peak power of the 3rd level of the Refinement Realm was 900 jins, while Du Lei had already used a force of 1000 jins. This was absolutely unimaginable and unbelievable.

"Examiner Liu, you also have a wrong judgment?" The other examiner laughed.

Examiner Liu cleared his throat and spoke with a righteous tone, "I didn't include the young man I just mentioned."

Next, the three examiners began to take the test seriously. The test of knowledge, ability, and all aspects were carried out. As for Du Lei, he carefully walked forward every step. After nearly half an hour, he finally passed the test.

Du Lei took off his shirt. A dark red cloud peak pattern was burned on the deltoid muscle of his left arm. This was the symbol of the disciples of the Martial Extreme Martial School!

From today onwards, Du Lei would officially become an outer sect disciple. He also obtained a refined iron sword that was seven inches long and a permit token from the Martial Skill Pavilion.

With this permit token, you can look through martial skills in the outer court disciple Martial Skill Pavilion for ten days. After ten days, the token will automatically become invalid. Now that Du Lei had obtained this token, he naturally had to hurry up and look through the martial skills. That was a rather exciting matter, and it had to be known that Du Lei had never seen any martial skills before in his life.

Du Lei put on his iron sword and jogged towards the Martial Skill Pavilion.

Behind the Spring Dragon Gate, Liu Hao stared at Du Lei's back in hatred as he clenched his fists tightly. Beside him was another person, it was Wang Yuxuan. Her entire left cheek was bandaged up, and her expression was filled with grief and indignation.

"Liu Hao, you have to avenge me …" Wang Yuxuan sobbed silently.

Liu Hao held onto Wang Yuxuan's shoulder and coldly snorted. He said: "If he dares to hit you, I will definitely not forgive him. Even if he becomes an outer disciple, he was once just a dog working for Xia Mengyan."

"This time, I will make sure my brother Liu Fengyun makes his move. He is a powerhouse at the fifth level of the Body Tempering stage, and his strength is formidable." At that time, you will cripple him in the wilderness, tie him up, and imprison him in the basement. You will feed him dog food every day, and if you are in a bad mood, you will slap him out, cut his flesh, and make him kneel at your feet and beg for mercy. Is that enough? "

Wang Yuxuan said worriedly, "But, if someone discovers that we are imprisoning an outer disciple, that would be a capital offense."

"Hmph." Liu Hao shook his head. "It's normal for an outer disciple to be killed by a demon beast when he's in danger in the wild. Others will think that he's dead, so they won't question him. You can torture him for the rest of his life!"

A trace of undisguised excitement flashed across Wang Yuxuan's eyes. "Alright."

The Martial Arts Pavilion of the outer sect was located in the southeast side of the Martial Extreme Martial School. Although it was three stories high, it was fifty meters in radius.

Soon, Du Lei arrived there. After handing over the badge, he entered the Martial Skill Building.

As soon as he entered the lobby of the first floor, Du Lei could smell the scent of books coming from the bookshelves that were made of sandalwood. Just a whiff of the scent alone would make him feel relaxed and happy. There were rows of bookshelves in the hall on the first floor and there were many martial skills everywhere. There weren't many people in the first floor and it was likely that many people had reached the deadline and needed to exchange their achievements for their tokens.

Walking on the first floor, Du Lei randomly found a martial skill book called < Iron Mountain Fist > and started reading it.

However, to comprehend a martial skill was very difficult. In the past, in order to practice a middle grade Chen-rank martial skill, Xia Mengyan had trained for an entire three months, but this speed was already amazing. She could be considered a genius.

Since Xia Mengyan was so slow to cultivate, Du Lei was afraid that it would be difficult for him to even comprehend it. Immediately, he fearfully opened the first page of the low-grade Chenchen martial skill, Iron Mountain Fist, and prepared to study it in detail.

However, at this moment, Du Lei suddenly felt the dark lightning snake in his sea of consciousness circling around him. The information on the first page of the Martial Scripture was transmitted into his mind at an extremely fast speed.

Half an hour later, Du Lei put down the martial scripture. His eyes widened and he revealed an abnormally excited expression.

Because just now, he had actually comprehended more than eighty percent of the two hundred and eighty-nine pages of the Iron Mountain Fist manual. If he had been given another two hours to cultivate, perhaps he would have been able to release this martial skill.

"It is the soul that is helping you." Elder Gui's voice sounded at the right time, "The soul is a spiritual being that has stolen the fortune of the world. Its mental energy is already extremely strong, so helping you to comprehend these little things is a piece of cake."

Du Lei said excitedly, "In that case, not only can I comprehend this low-rank Chen-rank martial skill?"

Elder Gui calmly replied, "Of course."

He searched through the first floor before going to the second floor. Finally, his gaze fell onto the martial scripture in the corner of the second floor and he saw three large words: Wind and Thunder Leg!

"To refine the legs into lightning, to transform the bones into blades, to be as fast as a hurricane, and to be as violent as thunder …"

The Wind Thunder Leg was a Chen-rank middle rank martial skill. It could even be said to be on par with upper rank martial skills. It was a very powerful and difficult martial skill to learn. Moreover, Du Lei's body already had the physique of thunder, so cultivating the Wind Lightning Leg was of great benefit. He immediately decided to comprehend this martial skill.

He simply could not stop his brain from running at top speed. As he focused his mind, he kept flipping the pages, his eyes swept across the book as a huge amount of information rushed into his brain and turned into information, which was transmitted to every corner of his brain.

A strange scene occurred on the second floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion: A teenager was staring at a book with his eyes wide open, his feet were standing still like a rock, while his right hand was flipping through the pages, turning the pages a few times during the process.

After a long while, when it was late in the morning, Elder Gui's voice rang out, "Kid, it's about time. You have already comprehended more than fifty percent of the Wind and Thunder Kick. "Also, go to the mountain and I will tell you how to use this soul."

Du Lei was jolted awake and was immediately interested. This soul, how exactly did it be used?