C5 Test

In a field filled with Ten Thousand Beast Forest, two people suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was a middle-aged man with a dignified countenance. Standing there, he seemed to be one with nature, as though he was a member of a forest, extremely harmonious. There was also a young man about ten years old. At this moment, the young man had an excited expression on his face and looked very excited. "They were Yuen Tianjun and Qin Yuntian.

"Are you ready, Yuntian?" Yuen Tianjun said faintly, "Ready, Uncle Yuen." Qin Yuntian looked at Yuen Tianjun and said excitedly, "Okay, let's begin. As long as you can pass through it, even if you succeed, as long as you succeed, I will help you break the seal and let you practice your cultivation technique. " Yuen Tianjun spoke slowly, and with a wave of his hand, a tremendous change immediately happened on that piece of empty ground. The originally empty ground was now filled with things. He saw sandbags floating in the air without any support. They were suspended in the air as if there was an invisible force pulling them into the air, but they didn't come down. One, two, three... There were 9,999 sandbags in the air, but he did not know what they meant.

"What is this?" Qin Yuntian looked at the many sandbags and asked in puzzlement, looking at Yuen Tianjun, "This is the first and last trial you're going to pass." As long as you go over, I'll help you. Otherwise, you have to continue polishing your foundation. Alright, stop asking. I'll tell you right now, as long as you explode all 9999 sandbags within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, it'll be fine. " Yuen Tianjun looked at the anxious Yuntian and said with a smile. That faint smile looked a little treacherous no matter how one looked at it.

"Really?" Qin Yuntian was confused. Isn't this too simple? With just this, how could he even need an incense stick to burn? How dare you look down on me. Wait, I must let Uncle Yuen know my strength. I must let him know the strength that my foundation built.

How could Yuen Tianjun not understand what he was thinking, but he didn't say it out loud, and only said lightly: "Yes, as long as you succeed then it's fine. I'll go back to the house first, I wish you success and wait for you to come find me. "Work hard!" As he spoke, his figure had already disappeared.

I'll be there in less than a minute. Just wait and be surprised. Qin Yuntian said happily. His right foot stepped out and he rushed towards the sandbags. At that moment, the situation suddenly changed. The originally quiet sandbags started to spin crazily. They kept moving around and away from each other. The 99999 sandbags started to spin and change constantly. It kept changing as if it was controlled by someone.

I knew it couldn't be so simple. Qin Yuntian thought in his heart, but even though he thought that way, he did not back off at all. On the contrary, he was extremely excited. It was too simple, but how could he display his true strength? It would be too boring if it was too simple. The corner of Qin Yuntian's mouth raised as he looked at the house he was living in and muttered, "Watch me."

With a flash, he rushed towards the sandbag and arrived there in the blink of an eye. Hmph, break it for me! A straight punch hit him. Qin Yuntian could even imagine how the sandbag exploded as if he heard the sound of sandbags exploding. However, that straight punch actually went through without any form of imagination or sound. He just silently passed through the sandbag.

"Hmm? Afterimage? It's actually that fast, but so what?! " Qin Yuntian shouted in disdain. "Break!" A pail-sized fist appeared out of thin air and rapidly flew towards the sandbag. It was unbelievably fast. He struck out again, but it was still only an afterimage. He missed. Qin Yuntian was very surprised. It seemed that he had to be serious now that he got there so quickly.

Immediately following that, the sound of something collapsing unceasingly appeared. His fist was also an afterimage, and it was actually more than one punch. After throwing out that punch, he immediately threw it out once more. This time, his fists were concentrated together. A fist the size of a water bucket, after a certain amount of time, his fist scattered and quickly struck a few sandbag rooms, "Good boy, you can think of such a method. You're really smart, hahaha. " Yuen Tianjun muttered to himself. He actually started laughing.

However, Qin Yuntian wasn't that optimistic. Qin Yuntian never thought that such an attack would only break these sandbags.

At this moment, Qin Yuntian no longer had the confidence he had at the beginning. He put away his contemptuous attitude and was extremely serious.

I know, what kind of method is useful. Thus, Qin Yuntian continued to use it. "Boom!" "Boom!" Sounds of sandbags exploding continuously appeared.

After continuously using such moves, his strength was slightly unable to keep up with his movements, and his speed had already started to slow down.

In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Qin Yuntian already had no time to replenish his physical strength and was already unable to make ends meet. He used the same move, but no longer had the power to start it, and could only barely break a sandbag before becoming powerless to attack. After another period of time, the current him was even more miserable. He knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his hands as he panted heavily. It looked like the incense was about to burn out, but there were still more than two thousand sandbags that had yet to explode. They were still floating in the air, spinning and dancing as if they were showing off. Qin Yuntian couldn't help but feel helpless as he smiled wryly in his heart. I didn't expect my foundation, which I am proud of, to be so weak. It turns out that my foundation is only stronger than that of ordinary people.

He was wrong to think that way. His foundation was far better than that of an ordinary person.

Finally, the last bit of the flame was extinguished and the incense stick had burned down.

At the same time, another person came out from the ground. Yuen Tianjun was looking at him. He said faintly, "Do you know what's wrong with you now? Now you know yourself! "

He put his hands behind his back and looked at him lovingly. He was not unhappy because he did not succeed, but instead taught him slowly. "Yes, Yuntian understands." "But I'm not going to give up. I'll pass it one day, and I'm sure this day will come soon, and it won't be very far." Yuen Tianjun looked at the small boy, and for a moment there was nothing he could say.

"Why do I feel like he will succeed when I look at his back? Where did this confidence come from? How much potential was there? "Can I really finish it?" Yuen Tianjun thought in his heart. While feeling that it was impossible, he also felt that he could succeed. His heart was filled with contradictions …