Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting a hundred times the physical potential

Li Qiang slipped away in ashes, not even daring to say a word.

Before leaving, the gaze that looked at Jiang Xiaolong still contained kindness.

He knew that if he dared to show his thoughts on how to retaliate, he would not be able to leave.

That master master, not the corpse mountain blood sea came out.

Killing a warrior who provokes oneself is at most a fine or killing a few fierce beasts to atone for the crime, which is not a big deal at all.

“Little brother, you please first.”

“Yeah, you test first, we’re not in a hurry.”

“Let it all go, don’t delay the master’s time.”

……

The ten people in front of them opened their mouths one after another, letting Jiang Xiaolong test first.

As if the master master was present, they did not dare to let each other line up at all.

Moreover, the contribution of the Sect Master to killing the fierce beast was more than that of these martial artists, and it deserved such respect.

Give the Grandmaster some more time, maybe a dozen fierce beasts will be killed.

“Let’s line up normally!”

These people were too enthusiastic, and Jiang Xiaolong was embarrassed to cut in line.

Strength is respected wherever you are.

The laws of the world are so naked.

“Grandmaster, don’t push back, you punch a few punches, let us open our eyes too.”

“I haven’t seen the Sect Master strike yet, Master you punch a few punches, maybe I can realize some.”

“We’d rather see the Guru strike than test the power, right?”

The man shouted, and echoed it one after another.

Strength test, anytime.

But the Grandmaster’s shot is not always there.

Ordinary masters, when it is not time to kill the enemy, who will shoot in front of people at will.

The guru is not a monkey.

“Yes!”

“We all want to see the Grandmaster shoot.”

“Grandmaster, let’s do it!”

Hearing these people suddenly describe themselves as masters, Jiang Xiaolong didn’t know how to explain.

He…… Or quench the body a heavy it.

As far as the martial arts realm was concerned, he was still far away from the people in front of him.

His strength was given by a hundred times the potential of the flesh, and there was no realm of a master.

“Guru… I also have the combat strength of a Grandmaster. ”

Thinking of the Theosophical Tiger Demon Quenching Body Skill and the new Dragon Demon Quenching Body Technique, even if he only had the strength of nine thousand pounds, his combat effectiveness would not be worse than that of the Sect Master.

“Good! Then I’ll be ugly! ”

Seeing that the cries around him that made him shoot were higher than the waves, Jiang Xiaolong immediately dried up in arrogance and walked to the front of the machine that tested the strength.

He also desperately wanted to know if his strength had reached the point of nine thousand pounds, as he had guessed.

He wanted to know more about how much power the Tiger Demon Quenching Body Function of the Theosophical Realm had increased, and how perverted the new Dragon Demon Quenching Body Function would be.

With a bang, everyone simply stopped queuing up and scattered to several sides to surround Jiang Xiaolong and the machine that tested the strength in the middle.

Everyone was concentrating, staring at Jiang Xiaolong in the middle, afraid of missing a single detail.

I was fortunate enough to see a guru to test my strength, and no one wanted to miss this opportunity.

Usually, wherever a master comes to such a place, he goes to a martial arts hall or a martial arts league.

Hold your breath, no one dares to be born at this time.

The queues and the people who came here on Friday to hang out, at least three or four hundred people gathered here.

But at this moment, the needle could be heard here, the silence was incomparable, and they were all afraid of their own actions, resulting in not seeing how the master had struck.

Jiang Xiaolong first glanced at some old machines in front of him.

The machine in front of you to test the power is only the worst kind, you can only test the strength of twenty thousand pounds, if there is more, it will not be displayed.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his right hand to clench his fist.

The next moment, one step out, the fist smashed on the machine in front of him.

A dull roar, like a huge drum being beaten.

On the machine, a circle of visible breath ripples radiated to several sides, blowing Jiang Xiaolong’s hair non-stop.

A thousand pounds!

Two thousand pounds!

Three thousand pounds!

……

The numbers above the machine beat wildly without stopping.

Everyone’s eyes, staring dead at the beating numbers, afraid of missing a detail.

Jiang Xiaolong also looked at the screen expectantly.

Soon, the numbers on the screen were finally frozen at nine thousand one hundred and twenty-three.

This number is not much different from what he guessed before.

Nine thousand pounds of strength, the strength of the late warrior.

The strength of ordinary martial artists has reached this level, and they can make breakthroughs and impact the Sect Master Realm.

And a hundred times the physical potential, he is still only a heavy body at the moment, and the amazing physical potential is absolutely subverting the cognition of the human race.

“Good!”

Jiang Xiaolong was secretly excited in his heart, and the value in front of him was shocked when he looked at it.

Quenched body weight, strength of nine thousand pounds.

Never before in the history of the Terran race has there been such a record of perversion.

The highest record was set by one of the several invincible strongmen of the Terran race, the master of the Barbarian God Martial Arts Hall, and when he was quenched, his strength reached 4,500 pounds.