Seeing Su Gang being so arrogant, Su Hao wanted to see how powerful this guy was, so proud that his tail was about to rise.

Su Ning looked at Su Gang's villain's behavior and frowned, saying unhappily: "Even if she is sixteen years old, she can reach the eighth level of the Martial Arts Realm, she will not be so arrogant."

Sixteen years old, at the eighth level of the Martial Arts.

It's not worth pride.

In the Su family, you may still have a look, but it is very ordinary to put it in the Wolong Branch.

Because Su Hao's vision is higher, in Su Hao's eyes, a person like Su Gang who is complacent with his achievements, is nothing but a native chicken and a dog.

Now, my combat power can be defeated casually when facing Su Gang.

However, Su Gang's cultivation level should have been able to undergo a bloodline test, but it was delayed until the last year. Su Hao vaguely felt that there was a purpose.

He didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows and looked at the test site.

Su Gang walked to the bloodline monument with a high aura, stretched out his palm calmly, and his energy all over his body rose to the highest level, and a palm was blown out toward the bloodline.

The palm force formed a strong wind, and the cyclone lifted up his clothes, as if fluttering in the wind.

"The eighth level of the Martial Arts Realm is indeed very powerful."

As everyone exclaimed, Su Gang left a six-inch-deep palm print on the bloodline monument.

"Six-inch palm print!"

"Three inches deeper than his younger brother Su Hong!"

"This achievement is definitely the number one junior of the Su family."

As soon as Su Gang's results came out, an uproar suddenly arose.

"Third brother, you really have two good sons, one is better than the other. Especially Gang'er, his future achievements are limitless." Su Yuanfeng kissed with a praise, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Su Tanfeng laughed loudly, his mouth was grinning at the corners of his ears. Today, the test, these two sons really gave him a face and made him show off.

It's just one word, it's cool.

"Well, it's not bad," the elder sighed with gratitude and emotion: "This kind of result must be the first place, Su Gang, passed."

"Wait," Su Gang did not mean to finish the test, bowed to the Great Elder and asked, "I want to test it again."

"Hasn't he passed the test? Why did he still fight? What does this mean?"

Everyone in the Su family was surprised.

The Great Elder also didn't understand: "Su Gang, why are you?"

"The reason why I delayed until now to take the test is to get the Glory Palm, not just wanting to pass the test."

"He said——Rong, Yao, Palm, Seal!"

"It's so pursuing."

As soon as Su Gang said this, the voices of discussion were about to lift the roof.

Su Hao was confused. Before he could ask this time, Su Ning could already see his doubts.

She raised her slender jade fingers and pointed to the top of the bloodline monument: "Look at the two handprints there, they are the glory palm prints."

Su Hao looked over and found that there were two handprints on the top of the Bloodline Monument.

Su Ning looked at the two handprints with longing eyes and explained loudly: "The first handprint on the left was left by our ancestor of the Su family, the first head of the family, and the one next to it was left by your father's test back then."

It turned out that one of them belonged to Daddy.

Su Hao asked, "Did my father's cultivation level have reached the Qi Refining Realm?"

I believe that I can leave a glorious palm seal, which is not something that the martial arts realm can achieve.

"Fifth brother was still young back then, how could it be?" Su Ning shook his head and smiled, "Haoer, you don't know if you can obtain the honorary handprint, which is compared with talent, not cultivation."

"Talent?" Su Hao repeated.

"Yes," Su Ning nodded, "Only only those with extraordinary talent who are recognized as true genius can they obtain the ultimate recognition of the Bloodline Monument, leave a permanent palm print on the Monument, and become a symbol of glory. It does not mean that the higher your cultivation level, the more likely it is. Because the level of cultivation level can be stacked with a large amount of resources, and talent is the real trump card for growing into a strong man on the side."

Su Hao felt very interested and asked again: "So how do you judge this talent?"

"With martial arts or martial arts, the fifth brother, at that time, practiced the strongest top-grade martial arts of the Su family to perfection and used it to bombard the bloodline monument, so he gained recognition," said a light of worship appeared in Su Ning's eyes. "That martial arts is really strong, and its perfection can reach 50% of the power of the yellow-level low-grade martial arts."

Is there a five-level power?

Su Hao smiled. Isn’t the perfect realm of rock explosion fist that he has produced twice the power that his father showed?

He raised his head and looked at the palm prints left by his father. The symbol of glory curled the corners of his lower lip, and suddenly he wanted to try it.

The Glory Palm Seal is a symbol of my father's stunning talent. It is an immortal legend. As long as the family survives forever, it can stay forever and be admired by future generations.

In other words, it is an official genius certification.

Just thinking about it makes people excited.

Su Hao thought it was really interesting and was eager to try it out.

Anyway, since by the way, there is no reason not to try it.

Su Hao was thinking, and heard a burst of exclamation from the test field.

"The Eighth Level of Thunder Palm!"

"Su Gang actually cultivated the Thunder Palm to the eighth level!"

It turned out that Su Gang had already started the test and used it as the leader of the Su family's lower-grade martial arts, the Thunder Palm.

Whether it is martial arts or martial arts, the fourth and seventh floors are all obstacles that are difficult to overcome. At least there are very few people who can practice martial arts or martial arts to the eighth level in the Su family.

So Su Gang showed such a trick and immediately aroused applause.

As he blasted out his palm, the black stele body rose from the seat of the stele and rose four layers of halos, quickly rushed up from the body of the stele, and only then disappeared when it reached the top of the stele.

"It turns out that the effect of bombarding the bloodline monument in different ways is different."

Su Hao murmured to himself as he looked at the reaction of the bloodline monument.

He saw it very clearly that when using martial arts or martial arts to bombard the bloodline monument, there will be no palm prints left, but a halo will soar into the sky.

The Bloodline Monument determines the talent of a warrior in this way.

"Oh, the eight-layer Thunder Palm doesn't work."

When everyone found that there was no third handprint, they couldn't help but sigh regretfully.

"I'll try again." Su Gang looked at the top of the monument, still looking at the ease of his attitude.

Su Hao raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that he had a trump card.

Sure enough, Su Gang raised his hand and punched him this time, heading towards the Bloodline Monument.

"Barushi Fist!"

"This is a top-grade martial art, Man Shi Fist."

With seven "bang bang" sounds, Su Gang's fist fell on the bloodline monument.

"Seventh level of Man Shi Fist!"

"It's amazing. Su Gang has actually practiced a top-grade martial art to the seventh level!"

Everyone exclaimed, both unexpected and approving.
Chapter completed!