The return of the king of Douluo Continent

At this time, Nangong Changfeng had a cold expression on his face. He looked at everyone and shook their heads, and said in a calm voice: "If the outstanding young generation of Mingyue City relies on you people... I think we are really not far from decline. "

"A bunch of clowns are still fighting with me, Nangong Changfeng, here. It's ridiculous!"

As soon as Nangong Changfeng finished speaking, he walked forward and did not stop until he was in front of the stone tablet. He stretched out his palm and placed it firmly on it.

The gray light gradually turned dark, and not long after, the gray light suddenly emitted again, but this time, the gray light had completely turned into black light.

Some dull sounds came from the Xuan Stele, and Nangong Changfeng laughed. He loosened his palms and a series of very high numbers appeared on the stone stele.

Ninety-nine thousand!

"hiss!"

On both sides of the ring, a gasp was heard, and everyone's expressions changed dramatically. Looking at the dream-like number, they all raised their hands and rubbed their eyes.

"The power of ninety-nine thousand kilograms is indeed true."

"Nangong Changfeng's strength seems to be very terrifying. Even Zhao Sihun of the Zhao family has reached the True Yuan realm, but there is still some gap compared to Nangong Changfeng!"

On the Qingyu field, Nangong Xing also laughed out loud. This son really did not disappoint him.

Generally speaking, warriors who have entered the first level of the True Yuan Realm can easily have a strength of 70,000 kilograms, and their foundation will be better. There are also many who have a strength of 80,000 kilograms, but if they want to have a strength of 90,000 kilograms, then But it really depends on talent.

There are very few people like Nangong Changfeng who suddenly have a strength of nearly 100,000 kilograms!

Ling Lin, who was on the ring, saw that Nangong Changfeng had exerted such great power. He immediately walked up to the ring, clasped his fists with his hands, and said respectfully: "The young general really lived up to expectations. The young general will definitely come out on top in this competition!"

Nangong Changfeng waved his sleeves and responded: "Of course."

After saying that, he walked up to Tang San and said jokingly: "I may have used too much force with my hands just now, and produced nearly one hundred thousand kilograms of strength. Don't worry about it. After all, you only need fifty thousand kilograms of strength to participate." After this competition, I think you can do it without any problem."

There was ridicule in Nangong Changfeng's words. After hearing this, Tang San felt calm in his heart. He walked to the Xuan Monument without saying a word and slowly put his palm on it.

A short while passed, but Xuan Bei didn't feel anything.

"Hahaha, are you scared? You can't show any strength at all!"

"Trash, just trash!"

Listening to the ups and downs of ridicule, the corner of Tang San's mouth raised a mocking smile. The next moment, he heard the sound of muscle-vein explosives from within his body.

boom!

A powerful force like a volcanic eruption erupted from Tang San's body, passed into his arm, then to his palm, and finally came to the mysterious monument.

The gray light dispersed with a bang, and only a number appeared, seventy thousand.

"Seventy thousand kilograms of strength? How is it possible? How can this guy have the strength of seventy thousand kilograms!"

"No, that's right, another black light appeared right after!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. After Tang San shook off a ball of gray light, another ball of gray light actually appeared in the Xuan Monument.

Bang bang bang!

Waves of detonating sounds echoed on the arena, and in addition to everyone's hearts, Tang San was still very quiet in front of the stone tablet, but the power was still rising.

Then, the gray light changed and turned into black, and this black became darker and darker as time went by, and finally gathered into a black mass that never dispersed.

"what happened?"

Everyone was very confused. Nangong Xing and Li Molong in the Qingyu venue also stood up. They looked at the Xuan Monument with incredible expressions on their faces.

Prince Chu Yuqiu looked at the changes in the Xuan Monument, and his eyes slowly became solemn. He obviously felt something, but he still didn't dare to confirm it, because Tang San's realm was too low, and his power could not be that high. sharp.

boom!

A loud noise was suddenly heard in the strong black light, like thunder. The next moment, a series of brighter numbers flashed on the mysterious tablet - 150,000!

"A strength of 10...150,000 kilograms, how is this possible!"

Everyone looked at the number in disbelief and rubbed their eyes, as if they had seen it wrong. They confirmed repeatedly, but the mysterious tablet said it was indeed 150,000.

The children of the major families were silent. They looked at the series of numbers and all stayed in place. At this moment, Murong Yun, Su Qi, and Zhao Sihun all looked ugly, and even the young general on the side looked ugly. Nangong Changfeng also looked even more ridiculous under this huge number.

"This……"

Ling Lin looked at the numbers on the mysterious tablet and didn't know what to say for a moment. He looked at the sapphire field and saw Chu Tianyun pressing his hands on the golden chair and shaking it. National Master Li Molong squinted his eyes. With his eyes fixed on Tang San, General Nangong Xing opened his mouth to say something, but in the end not a word came out.

Nangong Changfeng staggered even more and almost fell down. He looked at the Xuan Monument in surprise. The string of dark numbers had not dispersed yet.

This number verified Tang San's strength. Tang San was stronger than Nangong Changfeng, and more than a little stronger.

Anyone who is a warrior knows that a strength of one hundred thousand kilograms is a watershed. However, a warrior who has just reached a strength of one hundred thousand kilograms is not strong enough to defeat ten warriors with a strength of ninety-nine thousand kilograms. This is the gap. Like a chasm.

"This must not be true!" Nangong Changfeng frowned and shouted at Tang San. At this time, it seemed that what Nangong Changfeng said made sense, and the participating warriors all agreed.

"It must be fake. He can't possibly have the strength of one hundred and five kilograms. He must be cheating!"

"Yes, he must be cheating. If a Pulse Forging Realm warrior can have a strength of 150,000 kilograms, wouldn't a True Yuan Realm powerhouse become a joke!"

"Stop his qualifications. This false villain has already affected the reputation of our Mingyue City. If we keep him here, how will we explain to His Majesty!"

So many family disciples who competed together angrily denounced Tang San, suggesting that Tang San's qualifications should be stopped and that she should also be punished. Ling Lin saw Nangong Changfeng's ugly expression and walked directly to Tang San's side and said : "Despicable boy, you dare to cheat under my nose, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"Which eye of yours saw me cheating?" Tang San raised his eyes to look at him and asked with a smile, but underneath that laughter, there was endless murderous intent.