Everyone was stunned!
He, a young man in the early stage of foundation building!
How could he blow up a mechanical dummy whose strength was comparable to that of a cultivator in the late Jindan stage?
Everyone turned their heads to look at the fifth-level mechanical dummy that had turned into a pile of scrap metal and was still smoking, and their facial muscles twitched violently!
Then, everyone looked at Yang Fan tacitly, their eyes seemed to be looking at a monster!
genius?
evildoer?
Suddenly, they found that those geniuses were nothing compared to the devilish boy in front of them!
"Chief Qin, you said before that if I blew up the mechanical dummy, you don't want me to compensate you." Yang Fan breathed slightly.
The previous fierce attack consumed a great deal of his physical and spiritual strength.
However, after this fierce battle.
He also roughly figured out the limits of his current strength.
Do you have the strength to compete with a cultivator in the late Jindan stage?
not bad!
"You little brat, can you open up a little? I, Qin Yihe, am the leader of Fengcheng after all. When did I become such a petty person?"
Qin Qihe cursed with a laugh, his words and attitude were completely different from before.
And those big guys who were originally not optimistic about Yang Fan became extremely enthusiastic!
Afterwards, Qin Qihe announced on the spot that he would make an exception and give Yang Fan a place in the trial, and asked him to go back and prepare.
Yang Fan left.
A group of big men returned to the hall, each with an excited and thrilled expression on their face.
"Tang Lao, I still don't quite believe it. Let me ask again, is this kid really a senior student at Mengxi Middle School?"
Although, Mr. Tang had already answered it clearly before.
But everyone was still in a daze, as if in a dream and it was unreal.
Elder Tang boasted with a smug look on his face, "Of course. Boss, what do you think? This guy I recommended is pretty good, right?"
"More than good! The overall strength of our Fengcheng Foundation Establishment cultivators ranks last among the thirty-eight cities in the country."
"With this brat's king bomb, he will definitely become the strongest dark horse in the trial, sweeping away all the geniuses and monsters in Sakura Country!"
Everyone was talking about it and expressing their feelings.
I am quite optimistic about Yang Fan’s performance in the upcoming trial with the Sakura Country!
The other side.
Yang Fan dragged his tired body back home.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw his parents were at home.
"Dad, Mom, why are you at home? Didn't you go to work today?" Yang Fan was stunned and asked in surprise.
"Son, if you have any feelings, tell your parents. Don't keep them to yourself."
"Mom, I don't really understand what you mean. I'm not hiding anything in my heart, am I?"
"You little brat, you're not honest. Your dad went to school today, and the teacher said you haven't been to school for a month."
"Uh, so that's it." Yang Fan looked embarrassed and said, "Then tell me, teacher, have I awakened my spiritual roots?"
"Awakening spiritual roots? You silly boy, why are you still obsessed with spiritual roots?" Yang Fan's mother Duan Cuihua's eyes were red and she stroked his head.
It's been a month, and you still haven't gotten over the blow of not awakening your spiritual roots?
"Mom, I really have awakened my spiritual roots. Forget it, you wouldn't believe me even if I told you, so I'll show you."
Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed slightly at a brick in the corner of the wall.
Phew!
The brick was instantly broken off by the sharp sword energy in Yang Fan's hand.
This scene scared his parents on the spot.
"Son, you...you..."
"Mom and Dad, now you believe that I have awakened my spiritual roots, right?" Yang Fan said, looking at them with a smile.
"You little brat, when did you awaken your spiritual roots? Why didn't you tell us?"
The couple's eyes instantly turned red and they cried with joy!
"Dad, do you remember the day I went to the slaughterhouse with you? In the restroom at that time, I told you that I had awakened my spiritual roots. Who can you blame if you don't believe me?"
Yang Fan explained with a smile, but his old father glared and scolded him.
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