The return of the king of Douluo Continent

The middle-aged man who had been standing in the ring was a strong man at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm. Even Nangong Changfeng's battle with Tang San would not have an impact on him.

When the fighting stopped, he slowly walked over and said: "Press your palms on this mysterious tablet and use your whole body's strength. The mysterious tablet will feel your strength. The strength reaches fifty thousand points." Only then can it be considered a passing grade.”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stood still. The middle-aged man looked at Nangong Changfeng in the sky, with a smile on his face and said, "Major General, will you test the first one? According to the strength of the Major General, , it will definitely be a piece of cake after passing the test.”

"Hmph, this guy is so shameless, he actually curry favor with Nangong Changfeng in public!"

"I know him. He used to be Ling Lin, the steward of the Ling family. The Ling family rebelled and the royal family annihilated the entire family. It must have been this guy who betrayed the master at that time. Otherwise, according to the strength of the Ling family, it would have been impossible to perish. quick!"

"Ling Lin became the lackey of the royal family after what happened. The royal family should have given him a lot of benefits, otherwise he would not have upgraded so quickly!"

Everyone was talking in a low voice. Although the voice was low, Ling Lin still heard it. Ling Lin's face looked ugly.

Nangong Changfeng was even more dismissive of him and said calmly: "I will stand here today and watch what these clowns can do."

The meaning is very obvious. He wants to watch other people experiment first, so that his noble identity can be shown.

"Boy, since you are here now, you should start first and let me see how much power you have!" Ling Lin looked at Tang San, his voice cold, with some disdain in it.

call out!

At this moment, a figure came directly in front. He chuckled and said, "What kind of power can a small Pulse Forging Realm have? It's just here to embarrass people. I, Murong Yun, should come first!"

After saying that, before Ling Lin could speak, Murong Yun walked directly towards one of the stone monuments. He looked at the stone monument, smiled faintly, pushed out with his palm, and a force directly pressed on the stone monument. At this time, the stone tablet showed bursts of gray light.

hum...

The gray light dissipated, and a number appeared on the stone tablet: sixty-six thousand. This means that Murong Yun possesses a strength of 66,000 kilograms.

"The young master of the Murong family is indeed well-deserved and has considerable strength. With such power, he should be among the top among his peers!"

"You know, this is just the power of the physical body, there is no spiritual power mixed in!"

"Sixty-six thousand kilograms of strength, Murong Yun, the test was successful." After Ling Lin shouted, Murong Yun walked towards Tang San, very proud and full of confidence.

"Boy, with a strength of 66,000 kilograms, can I blow you up with one punch?" Murong Yun said in a joking tone.

"You can give it a try." Tang San smiled lightly, extremely calm.

"There will be opportunities, but I believe it won't be in this arena, because you should be stepping down soon." After Murong Yun finished speaking, he returned to the original place.

Tang San shook his head helplessly and sighed. Some young people in Mingyue City were really funny. They were surprised to be like this with a small strength of 66,000 kilograms.

Tang San traveled all over the world, and he had never seen any kind of mission. There were even some weirdos who had tens of millions of kilograms of strength when they were born. With one punch, they could explode a mountain range. These sixty-six thousand What does a kilogram of strength mean?

Nangong Changfeng looked at Murong Yun's proud smile and laughed at him. Sixty-six thousand pounds is too ridiculous.

"Who's next?" Ling Lin shouted.

"I come!"

Su Qi from the Su family stepped forward with a very powerful aura. He strode directly to the front of the mysterious monument, and then pressed his palm on the mysterious monument.

The mysterious stele emits a gray light again, which is thicker and more intense than the previous gray light. Su Qi's lips inadvertently raised a smile. After the stele measured his strength, he took away his palm and a number appeared on the stele. .

Seventy-two thousand.

Su Qi has a power of seventy-two thousand. Although it is not much more powerful than Murong Yun before, Su Qi was still very happy when he saw this number. He nodded and did not forget it when he walked back. Glancing at Murong Yun, Murong Yun was extremely dissatisfied and gnashed his teeth in hatred.

However, Su Qi is already at the peak of the ninth level of Huitong Realm, and he is only at the seventh level of Huitong Realm. Even if he doesn't use magic power, Murong Yun will definitely be less powerful than him.

"Su Qi, with a strength of 72,000 kilograms, passed!" Ling Lin shouted, and the people below were all excited. Everyone was talking about it. Both of them passed the test, and it was their turn next.

shhhhhh!

Ten people walked towards the Xuan Monument together. They pressed their palms on the Xuan Monument and tested their strength one by one.

"Chu Yue, fifty thousand kilograms of strength, passed."

"Feng Zhi, fifty-three thousand kilograms of strength, passed."

……

On the Qingyu Field, General Nangong Xing nodded frequently and said with a smile: "The young people in Mingyue City are all good and can meet the most basic standards."

boom!

At this moment, a very powerful force appeared on the Xuan Monument. In an instant, gray light burst out from the Xuan Monument. The gray was very different from before, almost turning into black. Just because This power was very powerful, and Xuan Bei felt a strong impact.

The gray-black light slowly dissipated, and when it dissipated, a sparkling number appeared on the stone tablet.

"Eighty-five thousand."

Seeing this scene, the onlookers fell silent. After a while, they looked at the man in front of the Xuan Monument and sighed: "Although Murong Yun and Su Qi are strong, they are not as good as Zhao Si from the Zhao family." There is still a lot less Hun!”

The person behind the Xuan Monument is Zhao Sihun, the son of the Zhao family among the three major families!

"I heard before that when Zhao Sihun was still at the eighth level of Huitong Realm, he went to the mountains by himself and defeated the spiritual beasts at the ninth level of Huitong Realm. Spiritual beasts are much more powerful than warriors of the same level. There is no strong one. It is really impossible to defeat a spiritual beast with physical strength!" Everyone was talking.

Murong Yun and Su Qi looked at the scene that happened in front of them, their expressions were extremely ugly. If they both lost in a competition of strength, this situation could be understood by others as the young people from their two families could not compare with Zhao The son of the family.

"enough!"

Just when Zhao Sihun was feeling proud, he suddenly heard a voice coming over, it was Nangong Changfeng.