One Hundred Thousand Formations Are Engraved On The Body, To Send Warmth To The Demon

Now Lin Fan has figured it out.

In the comprehensive value of fist strength versus combat power, it only accounts for 30%.

That is.

10,000 punches, in conversion, only 3,000 fighting power.

In addition, the combat power value corresponding to various factors such as martial arts is added.

add up.

The final result is a person's comprehensive combat power value.

This is a bit embarrassing.

People add many items of data.

I only have fist power.

Now Lin Fan's record is astonishing, he can even kill low-level monsters.

Everyone's expectations for Lin Fan must be high.

But in terms of combat power value.

Lin Fan only has fist power.

Lin Fan's fist strength is tens of thousands of catties, divided by three.

It may not be more than ten thousand.

In other words, they may not meet the standards of a junior martial artist.

It will definitely be a big disappointment.

And if you are not even a martial artist, it would be unbelievable to kill the demon who is against the great martial artist.

It's not easy to explain.

If Lin Fan knew about this earlier, he would definitely not agree.

How about running away now?

It seems not too good.

Everyone is looking forward to it, and it's not easy for me to spoil their interest.

Lin Fan grimaced and followed behind Wang Hu.

Now I don't know how strong I am.

He didn't think about anything else, he just hoped that his fist strength could reach the standard of a martial artist.

otherwise.

High-level warriors slay demons...

I am afraid of being pulled away and sliced.

Soon, a group of people came to the camp square.

The whole battalion was indeed assembled here.

As Zhao Yibo and others entered the arena, everyone stood up.

"Good job, Lin Fan."

"The pride of our Seventh Battalion."

"Brother Lin, is there still a pendant on your thigh?"

"Brother-in-law, when will you marry my sister?"

"His brother-in-law is here, who dares to be presumptuous."

"I'm more concerned about Lin Fan's current state, and everyone says he is a great martial artist."

"Being able to kill monsters, the great martial artist is stable."

"Even if he's not a great martial artist, he's at least a senior martial artist."

"Don't forget, he was only an intermediate martial artist when he was specially recruited into the army. Who can improve so quickly?"

"Needless to say, I must have been hiding my clumsiness at the time."

"Damn it, I thought I worked my ass off to join the military camp. Look at Lin Fan, Zang Zhuo can still be specially recruited."

"Brother, why are you so overwhelmed by the fact that you are compared with the Shocking Wizard?"

"That's right, stupid, stupid."

Seeing Lin Fan, the entire battalion was in an uproar.

The one standing in the front row was even more excited to shake hands with Lin Fan.

In front of the phalanx, there is a sophisticated instrument.

Zhao Yibo nodded to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan curled his lips and could only bite the bullet.

Lin Fan stood on the instrument, and rays of light scanned his body.

This instrument is very advanced.

The precision is high.

With Lin Fan standing like this, it can collect the corresponding information through the essence of Lin Fan's body.

To put it simply, this instrument can scan people thoroughly.

The data in all aspects are made clear for you.

No one should try to hide their clumsiness.

Unfortunately, Lin Fan's is a formation.

The combat effectiveness of a martial artist mainly depends on skills.

Cultivation techniques accounted for 60% of combat power.

The remaining 30% is boxing power.

Then there are dozens of items such as bone density, endurance, speed, defense, etc., which account for the last 10%.

Testing combat power is not like measuring punching strength, you go up and punch and you're done.

This is a very complicated process.

So it takes more time.

Lin Fan didn't feel much standing on it.

Now the people below watched with bated breath.

"What realm do you think Lin Fan will be in?"

"I guess a great martial artist."

"I also guess the great martial artist."

"I guess a senior martial artist."

"Will you bet or not?"

"bet."

"I'll bet on a meal."

"One hundred military achievements."

"Wash a month's worth of socks."

"I bet junior martial artists, three packs of spicy strips."

Everyone: ? ? ?

Do you seem stupid?

Lin Fan has killed junior monsters, how could he be just a junior martial artist.

have to.

I accept your three packs of spicy strips with a smile.

After a while.

The test is complete.

A series of numbers appeared on the instrument above Lin Fan's head: 15000

That is, the combat power is 15,000.

"???"

"Junior martial artist?"

"Is it my eyesight or the instrument is malfunctioning."

"Lin Fan won't hide his clumsiness again."

"You are stupid, this is the highest technological crystallization of our human race, can you try it?"

"He's really a junior martial artist. If I had known, I wouldn't bet on three packs of spicy sticks."

"There is no dizziness, the equipment is not malfunctioning, and it is impossible to hide clumsiness. Can anyone tell me why Lin Fan is so obsessed when a junior martial artist kills demons."

See this result.

Zhao Yibo, Wang Hu and the others also looked at each other in surprise.

In their speculation, Lin Fan is largely a great martial artist.

No matter how bad it is, he is still a high-level martial artist.

As a result, Lin Fan is only a junior martial artist.

This surprised everyone.

Lin Fan was taken aback when he saw this number.

different from others.

Not low anymore.

It's higher.

Roughly speaking, 30% of his fist strength converted into combat strength is 15,000.

How much is his fist strength?

Fifty thousand catties?

His fist power has skyrocketed again?

Ever since the Body Tempering Array was upgraded to the second level, is the effect of Body Tempering so terrifying?

Lin Fan couldn't believe it.

"That... Battalion Commander, can I test my punching strength?"

Lin Fan said.

Zhao Yibo didn't expect Lin Fan to have such a request. He is already a martial artist, and it doesn't make sense to measure his punching strength anymore.

Still he nodded.

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