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Following Tuo Ku's entrance, the originally noisy martial arts arena suddenly quieted down. Tuo Ku walked up to the power-measuring stone tablet, and holding the purple black bullet iron rod in his right hand, he slammed down, only to hear a bang, the iron rod directly Break the floor tiles and insert them on the ground.
Tuo Ku kneaded his fists, and the joints made a crackling sound like a small thunder.
Stretching his right leg horizontally, he took a horse step slowly, took a few deep breaths, and let his breath reach a completely stable state. At this moment, he was like a lion recharging his energy, preparing for his fatal blow .
All the audience, including several generals, Liang Long, Zhou Yu and others, waited with bated breath for Tuo Ku's attack.
"Crack!"
As the joints exploded again, Tuo Ku clenched his right fist, raised it to the level of the target, and then slowly pulled it back.
"drink!"
Tuo Ku yelled suddenly, with his legs around his waist and his back around his waist, his right fist smashed out like a meteorite, only to hear a loud bang, the entire force-measuring tablet was shaken, as if it was about to burst, the crystal The light of the stone pillar rushed up like a fountain, and rushed to a position higher than Tuoku's height.
Nine feet five inches, nine thousand five hundred catties!
The whole audience was in an uproar, this result has already exceeded the limit of the martial artist in the physical training stage, even the peak martial artist of Condensation Pulse can only hit the result of 8000 jin.
Including Houtian warriors, it is difficult to exceed nine thousand catties, because the later the warriors are, the more they rely on their true energy, and there is a limit to the growth of physical strength, and it is difficult to increase after approaching this limit.
Even Qin Ziya's strength may not be strengthened by Tuo Ku.
People couldn't help looking at Lin Ming. Lin Ming was indeed famous for his strength at one time, but nine thousand five hundred catties was like a huge mountain, and it was too difficult to surpass it!
"Junior Brother Lin, it's your turn." Tuo Ku rubbed his fists. He is very satisfied with this result. When he tried it himself before, the best result was only 9,500 catties.
Lin Ming walked onto the stage, supported the stone tablet with one hand and shook it, tested the strength of the restraint circle, and felt that it was okay, he should be able to withstand his own strength.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for Lin Ming's attack, to see how much he could achieve.
Lin Ming relaxed his mind, his body relaxed like a bow. "Chaos Gang Fighting Sutra" is originally a body training method, practicing it, the true essence will be thickened. Powerful, for the "Chaos Gang Dou Jing", there is no limit to the human body, after the pulse is condensed, the marrow is quenched, and after the marrow is quenched, the eight doors of armor are opened. The Nine Stars of the Dao Palace, when the time comes, the human body will correspond to the heaven and the earth, and with only physical strength, it will be able to open mountains and crack the earth, break the sky and pick up the stars.
Of course, Lin Ming is still far away from this level of realm. However, he has absorbed a lot of energy and blood power in the past few months, coupled with his body training in the life and death trials, the energy and blood in his body is already like billowing smoke. There is no end to curling, explosive power is contained in the body at any time, if it is not vented, it will not be refreshing.
Take a deep breath and place your weight on your legs. The spine is bent like a bow fully charged. With a violent shout, Lin Ming leaped a step forward, his body rushed forward like a lion fighting a rabbit, his fist was like a dragon out of the sea, with an indomitable momentum, he slammed into the fist target violently.
"boom!"
Ten thousand catties of force exploded, the fist target cracked under the huge impact force, the black stone tablet vibrated violently, and the crystal pillar instantly rushed to one foot or two feet, but this is the limit of the force measuring stone tablet!
"Boom!"
With a soft sound like glass shattering, the crystal pillar exploded, and countless true essence stone powders drifted down like stars all over the sky!
At this moment, the entire audience was dumbfounded.
"Break the spar pillar?"
"This spar pillar can measure a force of 12,000 jin, but it was shattered?"
Qin Ziya was also very surprised. He kept saying that Lin Ming was born with supernatural power, but no one knew exactly what level of supernatural power it was. To break a 12,000-jin spar pillar, the strength would have to be at least 13,000 jin. Bar!
Reaching 13,000 catties with physical strength alone, not to mention in the Sky Fortune Kingdom, even in the entire Tianyan Continent, it is rare! Because after a martial artist reaches innate, his strength will basically no longer increase.
Even if you take a congenital master, the strength will not exceed 10,000 jin.
"Tsk tsk tsk, a livestock is a livestock, and you really can't look at it with human eyes. I don't know what kind of forage he ate to grow up."
Murong Zi has a strong ability to adapt. After admiring it, she quickly accepted the fact that no matter what happened to Lin Ming, she would not be too surprised. If one day, Lin Ming no longer made some violations It is a common sense thing, but Murong Zi will be surprised.
However, at this time, Bai Jingyun, who was beside Murong Zi, was staring at the black stone tablet in the center of the field in a daze. In fact, the strength of 12,000 to 13,000 jins does not represent the strength of the fighting force, but only shows that Lin Lin Ming has a special physique, is born with supernatural power, or has eaten some natural and earthly treasures to enhance his strength, but Bai Jingyun always has a special feeling...
Lin Ming must have many unknown cards! His strength is definitely more than what he showed.
But rationality told her that even if Lin Ming could instantly kill a peak pulse congealer, it would be impossible to kill Ouyang Dihua under such circumstances. However, Lin Ming himself was an existence that defied common sense. What about common sense
Tuo Ku looked at the true essence stone powder scattered all over the floor, and the cracked black force-measuring stone tablet. He let out a breath, shook his head with a smile, "Admit defeat and be convinced! The strength of 12,000 jin is astonishing, it can't break the spar pillar at all, and Junior Brother Lin's physique leaves me speechless!"
Naturally, the height of the force-measuring stone tablet was not made casually. Twelve thousand kilograms can be said to be the limit of human strength.
Lin Ming said: "Actually, Senior Brother Tuoku doesn't need to pursue strength blindly. You can consider working on other areas. Strength has its limit after all."
For the warriors in Tianyan Continent, if they don't know how to open the Eight Doors Dunjia and the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace, then there is no future for them to train their strength. The body training stage is still useful, but after entering the acquired stage, it is not enough Jin's physical strength is even more insignificant.
Tuo bitterly sighed: "I know this too, but strength is my forte. I'm not good at other aspects. Let's break through the pulse condensing stage first. As for other things, let's think about it later."
Tuo Ku is already twenty-one years old, and it is estimated that it will take twenty-three or four to break through the pulse condensing stage. At this age, it basically loses the value of cultivation for the big sect, but if he abandons the sect and joins the army, Tuo Ku will definitely lose his strength. Become a fierce general who kills the Quartet.
Imagine him on the battlefield, flying the enemy generals with a single stick. The morale increase brought about by such a scene is something that a warrior who specializes in true energy cannot achieve anyway.
Although Tuo Ku couldn't enter the sect, he was destined to be prosperous and rich all his life, and even being listed as one of the top ten generals would not be a problem. This was considered the pinnacle of the secular world, and would become the belief of countless Heavenly Fortune warriors.
It's not bad to stay in the secular world, comfortable and honorable, there are still one or two hundred years of glory and wealth to enjoy, being admired by others, and having wives and concubines in groups.
On the contrary, if one pursues the ultimate in martial arts, then it is doomed to be bumpy all the way! Explore the secret realm, look for opportunities, fight with people, and escape from death! Boring and tedious cultivation requires one to be able to endure loneliness. Although prosperity and wealth are within easy reach, but at the same time, enjoyment also corrupts fighting spirit. For martial arts masters, it is too much to retreat for ten to twenty years without knowing the taste of meat for ten years. Normal.
If one wanted to fight against fate and break free from the cycle of life and death, one had to endure this kind of pain and loneliness. Especially after Lin Ming got acquainted with Mu Qianyu, he strengthened his determination to pursue the ultimate in martial arts.
Chao bacteria don't know the dark days, and mole crickets don't know the age. An extremely human minister in the secular world, even Qin Xiao, the general of the Tianyun Kingdom, can only live for two hundred years. For someone who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts , that's just mole crickets, at most the king of mole crickets.
The witch gods in southern Xinjiang have lived for at least 30,000 years, leaving behind seventy-two towers of witch gods, which will last forever in the world.
And for the people of Tianyan Continent, what was it like tens of thousands of years ago? They can only listen to some illusory legends, and they can't even see the classics. As the saying goes: Paper has a lifespan of a thousand years, while silk has a lifespan of 800 years. How could it be possible to leave ancient books? Even the legends heard are mostly fabricated by later generations.
Lin Ming didn't want dust to dust and dust to dust after a few hundred years, he wanted to jump out of reincarnation and see what it would be like if this martial art had reached its peak.
When Lin Ming stepped down from the stage, Zhao Jifeng and Jiang Bin, who had already recovered, saw that Lin Ming already had a sense of fear, and their previous thoughts of fighting had already been put away.
Although the physical strength of 13,000 jin does not necessarily mean how powerful it is, the visual impact brought by smashing the spar pillar on the force-measuring stone tablet with one punch is too strong.
Is this still human? Who has ever seen a spar pillar being shattered? Never even heard of it.
Seeing Lin Ming approaching, the two of them hurriedly stood up and ran away in a desperate manner. Being with a non-human being was really stressful.
"Lin Ming, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to rest and adjust the blood in your body." The referee elder said.
Lin Ming shook his head, "I haven't consumed anything, I don't need to rest, I can fight now."
"Let's take a break!" It was Ling Sen who said this. He was wearing a black outfit and carried his signature heavy sword on his back. "I want to have a good fight with you at your peak, even if you lose!"
Lin Ming smiled, "Okay, to be honest, I have been looking forward to the duel with you, since the first time I saw you!"
The first time Lin Ming met Ling Sen was during the entrance examination of the Seven Xuanwu House. Ling Sen's appearance left a deep impression on Lin Ming. The senior brother of the Seven Xuanwu House's Heavenly House has an unshakable status.
For Lin Ming at that time, this kind of character was an unattainable existence, but it was also at that time that Lin Ming made up his mind that one day he would stand in the same ring with Ling Sen and fight seriously! ()RQ
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