C9 Black Iron Token Number One

The burly man was used to the rhythm of Woo Zhengyang lunging at him every time he was sent flying. He even praised Woo Zhengyang for being able to hold on for so long.

"Your endurance is not bad. The old ancestor has really changed his mind this time. I want to let you pass the level!"

The burly man had said similar things countless times, but he had no intention of stopping. Every time he finished speaking, he would punch at Woo Zhengyang without increasing or decreasing his strength.

However, this time, it was obvious that he had miscalculated.

As he was sent flying again and again, under the enhancement of his powerful recovery ability and attacks, Woo Zhengyang had actually gradually gotten used to the strength of the strong man, and the feeling of his qi and blood churning was getting lighter and lighter. However, he had not shown it because he wanted to confuse the other party. He did it for the sake of revenge.

This time, seeing the other party's fist approaching his abdomen, Woo Zhengyang suddenly twisted his legs, allowing the fist to brush past his body. He could even feel the heat brought by the fist wind.

This was not the first time Woo Zhengyang dodged the fist. The strong man was used to it. His arm suddenly changed direction, and his straight fist turned into a hook, smashing towards Woo Zhengyang once again.

At this moment, Woo Zhengyang's calm face suddenly revealed a trace of a smile.

The burly man thought to himself that it wasn't good, but it was already too late.

Woo Zhengyang gathered all of his speed into his fist and punched the brawny man's shoulder.

"Puff..."

A sound that should not have been heard came from the punch. The man's body was like glass and was smashed into pieces by Woo Zhengyang's punch.

"You are cheating!" Although his body was broken, the strong man's voice was still heard. After that, those fragments became absent-minded and gathered together again.

"You said I am cheating. I don't know who gave me a punch without saying anything!" Woo Zhengyang said, but his fist didn't stop. He threw another punch.

The strong man's fist was hard, but his body was pitifully weak. Under the punch, the strong man's body that had just been formed was shattered again.

"I was training you. You should know that people are evil!"

"Thank you for your guidance, I have learned it now!" Woo Zhengyang said and threw another punch.

"Kid, stop fighting. If you keep fighting, you won't be able to take human form!"

"Then can I be considered to have cleared the level?" Woo Zhengyang remained unmoved and continued to punch.

This fellow did not play according to common sense. No one could guarantee that he would not punch Woo Zhengyang after he had condensed into form. At that time, if he lost the initiative, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to subdue him.

"Forget it... The Black Iron Token and the cultivation technique manual are on the table. If you don't know how to take them, then just leave. Stupid!"

"Even now, you are still trying to trick me. Without the light curtain, where can I leave from?" As Woo Zhengyang spoke, his fist still did not stop.

"Alright, you are not a fool. You have passed the last test. Stop!"

The brawny man had already been smashed by Woo Zhengyang and moved to the side of the stone wall again and again. There was nowhere for him to retreat.

"Where's the light curtain?" Woo Zhengyang still did not stop!

"Door... Door..." The strong man said and shouted twice.

It was rather strange. After the brawny man casually called out, the light curtain actually appeared.

Woo Zhengyang once again swung his fist and smashed the brawny man into pieces. He quickly turned around and came to the stone table, preparing to pick up the ancient green-skinned book and the black number plate and run towards the light curtain.

However... The green book did not have any changes, but the black number plate had some problems.

The black number plate was made of some unknown material. It was small, but it was extremely heavy. With Woo Zhengyang's current strength, he barely managed to pick it up. It was already too late for him to escape.

"Bastard! You have punched me so many times, you really pissed me off!" The burly man had already formed his body. He floated in front of Woo Zhengyang and threw a punch.

As he held the heavy black number plate in his hand, Woo Zhengyang was not sent flying. Instead, he laid down on the stone table. He couldn't help but curse this brawny man in his heart. After all, he had still fallen into his trap.

However, unexpectedly, the brawny man didn't continue to attack like before. He stopped after taking revenge on ___.

"What did you do to this number plate?" Woo Zhengyang held the number plate and staggered to the side to ask. This brawny man really did not play according to common sense. No one could protect him from another punch.

"You are still very tender, kid. This number one black metal plate was personally refined by me. It's comparable to a high-grade offensive treasure, so there's no need to do anything. It's just that you don't have enough strength. Humph! Humph! Humph! " The brawny man said with a smile on his face.

"Number One Token?" Woo Zhengyang took the token in his hand and looked at it. There were indeed five big words on it: "Black Iron Number One!"

Even though Woo Zhengyang didn't know much about the Profound Heaven Sect, he knew that the number one outer circle disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect was the famous Zhongli Huo. The number one token should be in Zhongli Huo's hands, and shouldn't be here.

While Woo Zhengyang was still puzzled, the burly man spoke again, "Kid, promise me one thing, and I'll let you out. Otherwise, you can stay here and train with me!"

As the burly man spoke, the light curtain that had just appeared suddenly shrunk into a light spot, and disappeared in the end.

"What is it?"

Woo Zhengyang was defeated by this burly man's shamelessness. However, since the evidence was in someone else's hands, Woo Zhengyang could only compromise.

"Go out and beat up the current Sect Master for me, then change the name of the Mysterious Heaven Sect back to the old ancestor."

"Are you joking with me?" Woo Zhengyang felt like he was going crazy.

"The old ancestor likes to joke, but this time, it's definitely not a joke. Think about it carefully. I think you are also a man with a firm will. As long as you work hard... There's nothing that can't be done. A new generation is better than an old one. Why not beat him up and make you a Sect Master? " The burly man said as if it was a matter of course.

"You'd better continue fighting with me!" Woo Zhengyang threw the number one plate of the Black Iron onto the stone table and said as if he was going to take a beating.

Letting a janitor disciple who had yet to enter the outer sect fight for the Sect Master was no different from courting death. Even if there was a strange change in his body, there must be a limit to what he could bear. Woo Zhengyang didn't know how powerful the Profound Heaven Sect's Sect Master was, but it was more than enough to crush him with one hand.

If that was the case, he might as well fight this burly man. Although it didn't feel good to be beaten up, he could still slowly temper his body. Maybe I'll take the opportunity to break him up again that day. If he agreed to his conditions, then it wouldn't be as simple as being beaten up.

Hearing that Woo Zhengyang wanted to continue beating him, the brawny man wasn't happy. He said angrily, "You brat, you really don't know how to appreciate favors. I, the old ancestor, will give you an opportunity, but you still don't want it?! Don't tell me that you are going to be a mere doorman for the rest of your life? Then, what's the point of cultivating your martial arts? Go home! Go and farm! "

"I'm not interested in the position of Sect Master, and I don't need you to give me any opportunities. My opportunities are in my hands."

Woo Zhengyang couldn't believe that his state of mind would change so quickly.

The day before, not to mention the position of Sect Master, becoming an outer circle disciple was just an extravagant hope.

But now, Woo Zhengyang had a feeling that his future was far more distant than the Sect Master of the Profound Heaven Sect.