Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 205 - 94 Superior Physique_2

Hong Minghu suddenly chuckled, "What, do you still want to fight me here?"

Hearing these words, Gongsun Yu's momentum suddenly deflated.

To fight Hong Minghu here, he had already reached Fifth Grade, considered one of the top three presences in the valley.

Things had changed a lot!

In the past encounters with Hong Minghu, who was but at Bone Forging Great Success of Sixth Rank.

A difference of one grade, but now it was like heaven and earth between them.

Gongsun Yu naturally had full confidence that he could win, but even if he could, it was meaningless; he wouldn't be able to leave this drill ground.

At Sixth Rank, one is as tough as cast iron or copper.

Even with the Divine Power of Fifth Grade, it wasn't so easy to kill.

Moreover, once Inner Breath was exhausted, there wasn't much difference between Fifth Grade and Sixth Rank.

Under a group attack, he would inevitably perish here.

On the other side,

Jiang Ning did not deliberately hold back in his display of strength.

Since he was competing for the position of Deputy Commander, there was no way to hold back much strength.

In the early days of establishing the Inspection Office, doubting one's own worth was the best opportunity to climb the ranks, so he naturally had to seize this opportunity.

Once this opportunity was missed, even if he had the strength in the future, there would be no vacancies to fill.

"Approved!"

The man on the high platform spoke indifferently.

Boom—

Jiang Ning then tossed the iron lock in his hand gently, the ground roared and slightly trembled.

In the shed,

Upon seeing this, Wang Jin laughed heartily, "Master Yu, what do you think? How is my disciple?"

At this moment, Wang Jin's face was full of pride, flushed with excitement.

A hint of envy appeared in Yu Yuan's eyes.

"You old chap really stepped in luck, to have picked up such a wondrously talented disciple."

"No wonder you were brimming with confidence just now and wanted to bet with me; thankfully, I didn't fall for your trick."

Hearing this, the smugness on Wang Jin's face intensified.

How could he not hear the envy in the voice of the adjacent Divine Power Hall's Master?

Behind Wang Jin, the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall who saw this scene in the drill ground

All of them couldn't help but open their mouths, looking flabbergasted.

"Didn't see it wrong, did we? Brother Jiang actually lifted an iron lock weighing eight hundred catties so easily?"

"You did not, indeed that's the case!"

"Doesn't that mean that Brother Jiang might possess the strength of Martial Arts Eighth Grade?"

"Most likely!"

"Brother Jiang, really fierce!"

"..."

For a moment, exclamations of surprise and admiration burst forth from the crowd.

...

In the drill ground,

Watching Jiang Ning's retreating figure.

Li Qing's mouth slightly opened in surprise, her eyes filled with a flash of amazement.

Jiang Ning had been impressive with his memory since the first day he entered the Martial Arts Hall, when she personally greeted him.

At the time, although she was amazed by Jiang's memory abilities, she did not expect that this disciple with such a stunning appearance would have such an extraordinary transformation and achievement.

After all, an impressive memory, unforgettable, though helpful in martial arts practice,

Ultimately has its limits.

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Martial Arts is most dependent on one's root bone and comprehension.

Comprehension is hard to fathom.

But the level of one's root bone was made clear the day Wang Jin completed his bone reading, giving an average evaluation.

This proved that for warriors with ordinary root bones, their progress is limited in the early Martial Arts realms.

With the limitations of one's lifespan and the prime years of their peak, their ultimate achievements are finite.

But now, Jiang Ning's performance completely shattered her perspective.

Easily lifting iron locks weighing eight hundred catties.

Such a display, seemingly even better than that of Great Brother Zhou Xing.

And she was aware of Zhou Xing breaking through to Eighth Grade.

This clearly demonstrated that her own little junior disciple had already stepped over the threshold of the Eighth Grade Divine Power Realm.

To achieve Martial Arts Eighth Grade in just over three months of practice, it's simply astonishing.

Looking at Jiang Ning, Li Qing's eyes couldn't help but be filled with admiration and wonder.

At this time,

Beside Li Qing, Zhou Xing's expression also changed slightly.

Eighth Grade?

He exhaled softly, "Martial Arts Eighth Grade, admirable. Lucky I didn't make him an enemy."

Zhao Hu, on the other hand, was different.

Seeing this scene, his expression drastically changed, filled with secret regrets.

At the same time, he couldn't help but step back slightly behind the others, making himself less conspicuous.

...

In the stands.

A woman in green, Lin Qingyi, had appeared here at some point without anyone noticing.

She watched the scene on the training field without any hint of surprise.

With a smile at the corner of her mouth, she said, "It seems he has completely refined the Vajra Pill. It's no wonder he has stepped into the Martial Arts Eighth Grade so easily."

"But I wonder if that girl regrets it when she sees this?"

Thinking this, Lin Qingyi's gaze shifted towards Lin Jiaer, who was not far away on the stands.

At that moment, Lin Jiaer's expression subtly shifted. Faced with the enthusiasm of the man beside her, she responded and smiled somewhat perfunctorily.

...

At this moment, everyone on the training field remembered Jiang Ning's face.

With the strength of Martial Arts Eighth Grade, he was a rare individual in Luoshui County.

His youthful age made him all the more memorable to everyone.

...

In the middle of the training field.

Jiang Ning returned to the group.

"Brother Jiang, your progress is quite astonishing!" Zhou Xing was the first to offer his praise.

Zhou Xing was obviously more enthusiastic than he had been previously.

Jiang Ning said, "Brother Zhou, you flatter me. It's just a bit of luck, that's all!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xing couldn't help but show his envy.

He didn't believe Jiang Ning's words were meant to be modest.

Without luck and opportunity, it would not be possible to come this far in such a short time.

"Brother Jiang, you are truly amazing!" Li Qing's eyes also showed a hint of unusual light.

Seeing this, Zhou Xing smiled faintly.

He naturally noticed Li Qing's interest in Jiang Ning.

Especially after today, Li Qing's affection seemed to be even more evident.

At this time, Zhao Hu was feeling even more upset.

"Damn it, this kid must have stepped in dog shit luck. Who knows what kind of opportunity he stumbled upon to get this far."

"That Li Qing is a bitch. I've chased her for so long and she wouldn't even give me a glance, but now she seems eager to throw herself at him."

"Damn it!!!"

Zhao Hu's anger flared inside him, but he was weaker at this moment and dared not show any outward signs.

To fight and act arrogantly when you can't win is the behavior of an idiot looking for death!

...

A short while later.

Jiang Ning returned to the wooden pavilion.

"Master, I have not failed your expectations!" Zhou Xing bowed.

"Good!"

"Good!!"

"Good!!!"

Wang Jin surveyed the four disciples, his eyes revealing his approval.

With four out of five passing the first challenge, he was quite satisfied.

Then his gaze fell on Li Qing.

Li Qing had been eliminated, but that was because she was not known for her strength and had advanced to Martial Arts Ninth Grade too recently.

If she had another two months to assimilate her skills, she certainly wouldn't have been eliminated so soon.

"Li Qing, don't be discouraged. With your family background, joining a sect is also a good choice. The Inspection Office is not your only option."

Li Qing bowed: "Disciple understands! I was prepared for this possibility."

"Before coming here, my father had already secured a disciple spot at Sword Pavilion in Bashu County for me. Now that I've failed today, I will soon be heading to Sword Pavilion."

"The Sword Pavilion?" Wang Jin nodded slightly: "Sword Pavilion is a first-rate sect with a Grandmaster presiding over it. It really is a very good option! With your talent and family background, if you join the Sword Pavilion, you will surely surpass me in the future."

Li Qing bowed: "Thank you, Master, for your comfort."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Jiang Ning was inwardly taken aback.

Bashu County?

Sword Pavilion?

Grandmaster?

He had not expected Li Qing's father to have the connections to a first-rate sect like Sword Pavilion in Bashu County.

It seemed that Li Qing's father was quite resourceful!

After Wang Jin consoled Li Qing, he then glanced at Zhou Xing and Zhao Hu.

"You guys did well!"

Then his gaze settled on Jiang Ning.

"You, little fellow, did well too! Martial Arts Eighth Grade, your physique must have changed from before, hasn't it?"

Jiang Ning smiled, "I don't know how to check bones, so I'm not very clear."

"Come here, let me see what changes have occurred to your physique!" Wang Jin said.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning approached Wang Jin.

The next moment.

Wang Jin stood up, raised his hand, and patted Jiang Ning's shoulder.

Suddenly, a surge of power roared into Jiang Ning's body, causing his muscles and bones to resonate and his body to tremble.

"Top grade!!!"

Wang Jin's eyes widened in amazement as he looked at Jiang Ning.