True Venerable Fire King's Judgment-What's the Problem?

True Venerable Fire King didn't disappear after making the arrangements.

He hid inside each pillar of light, watching how everyone performed.

Feng Se had decent Comprehension. In such a short time, she had already begun imitating the fist technique's attacking moves with some skill.

Yuxi was doing all right too. As a Body Refiner, he seemed to have a natural affinity for fist techniques like this.

Li Erkang was rather hopeless. He had been watching for so long, yet still hadn't gotten the slightest clue.

Actually, barely more than ten minutes had passed since True Venerable Fire King had provided the manual.

For ordinary Martial Artists, such a short time wouldn't be enough to figure out anything.

But the people True Venerable Fire King had chosen were no ordinary talents.

He didn't care how talented the Martial Artists who entered the altar this time were.

But after the first trial, the eleven people who remained were certainly the ones he needed.

So, even in such a short time, it was already quite clear whether someone was a genius.

True Venerable Fire King had also observed Fen Cheng. Though Fen Cheng's combat strength was incomparably formidable, his Comprehension was no better than Li Erkang's.

The other five Martial Artists were of ordinary talent, and didn't merit True Venerable Fire King's attention.

This time, True Venerable Fire King entered Kui's pillar of light.

As soon as he stepped inside, he heard the whoosh of fists cutting through the air.

Kui wasn't throwing each punch with all his strength, nor was he drawing on much Physical Strength or energy, yet somehow his fists still carried the feeling of a dragon being imprisoned.

It was as if, even if an evil dragon stood before him, Kui could defeat and subdue it with ease using