Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

First, he calmed his breathing.

Everything around him, everyone's shocked and exaggerated expressions.

A series of heavy breaths that seemed to be more exciting than himself.

Completely ignored by him.

At this moment, Li Mu was immersed in his own world.

All he could see was the tester in front of him.

"Whoo~"

A breath was exhaled by Youyou.

The muscles all over his body were tense and his waist and hips sank.

Pull back with your right fist.

Pass it out fiercely.

Bang!

Amidst a muffled sound, the numbers on the screen jumped wildly.

9219!

It's only a few hundred short of strength.

After a few seconds of silence, the staff suddenly made excited sounds.

"Congratulations! Dear martial artist, you have become a third-level warrior recognized by the martial arts association!"

"Would you like to try again? We are not in a hurry!"

"No need."

Li Mu was not very satisfied with this number.

But he also knows that being able to hit this number is already a miracle in getting into the state.

Attack power is weaker than strength, this is the norm.

It is also difficult for a warrior to truly unleash his full power, let alone integrate all his power into one blow.

Eight-tenths of one's own strength is the qualified value for attack power.

This requirement is already very high in the eyes of many warriors!

Li Mu's attack power value has exceeded nine-tenths of his own strength.

But he was still a little dissatisfied.

After getting the stamped form back, Li Mu returned to his seat.

There was still some silence.

After a few seconds.

"I witnessed the awakening of a genius!"

"Level [-] Warrior! A truly certified Level [-] Warrior!"

"An eighteen-year-old third-level warrior with a strength of nine thousand eight hundred and twenty-six kilograms!"

……

The scene exploded.

All of them were jealous and had thick necks.

He stared at Li Mu with extremely hot eyes.

Certified Level [-] at the age of [-]!

I’m afraid there hasn’t been one in S city for decades!

Not to mention the strength of more than [-] kilograms!

Such talent is beyond description in words.

I don’t blame them for being excited, but they have to be excited!

"Perhaps... we will have another Martial King in City S soon!"

Wang Pingpu said in a deep voice.

"What? King Wu?!"

Everyone was surprised.

You must know that there are only four Martial Kings in total in the history of S City!

Three of them are seventh-level Martial Kings.

There is only one, the savior of S City, Xu Fengxiao, who is the eighth-level Martial King!

But that was hundreds of years ago!

But now, at least on the surface, there is no King Wu in S City!

just now!

The fifth King of Martial in City S will probably be in front of them in the future!

How could they not be excited!

Li Mu just took the stamped form.

The noble girl came to Li Mu first and showed a smile:

"Hello, my name is Zi Luan, may I meet you?"

"Ah hello."

Li Mu stretched out his hand and shook it, then nodded calmly.

"Looking at your age, you should be almost a high school student, right?"

"Well, I just graduated from high school."

"Then what school did you apply for? Maybe we will still be alumni in the future, and I just graduated."

"Baihe Wuhan University, we can't be alumni."

"Shirakawa Martial Arts University?"

Zi Luan was stunned for a moment. She had never heard of this name.

After thinking about it carefully, I still have no memory.

At this time, Li Mu noticed other people.

Everyone was jealous and had thick necks, staring at them like hungry wolves.

Li Mu suddenly felt bad and immediately took the form and left.

He didn't want to be looked at like a monkey here.

"Brother! My name is Zhang Shaojie! Zhang Shaohao is my brother!"

"Little brother, let's get to know each other!"

Zhang Shaojie and Wang Pingpu spoke quickly.

Li Mu moved faster, and quickly walked out of the warrior level certification room.

"How do you run so fast!"

Zhang Shaojie slapped his leg in frustration.

Wang Pingpu sighed helplessly.

Everyone else also looked quite annoyed.

This is a rare genius in the world! He actually missed the opportunity to make friends.

"Oh!"

Only Zi Luan was in a good mood.

He was the only one who had a conversation with the heaven-defying monster.

Zi Luan asked: "By the way, do you know about Baihe Martial Arts University? The genius said he applied for Baihe Martial Arts University."

"???"

Everyone was stunned.

……

Come to the counter where you receive the warrior medal.

Li Mu handed in the form.

The staff behind the counter was stunned when he saw this form.

"Eighteen-year-old third-level warrior!?"

It took him a while to come back to his senses.

"No... I'm sorry, Master Warrior!"

"This is your medal, please keep it."

A well-made wooden box was respectfully placed in front of Li Mu with both hands by the staff.

Inside the box is a purple hexagonal medal only the size of a thumb.

The workmanship is excellent, and there is the anti-counterfeiting number of the Wushu Association on the back.

The first to third-level warrior medals are all made of "copper", with first-level brass, second-level bronze, and third-level copper.

"With this medal, you can receive [-] dragon coins every month."

"You can collect cash from the Warriors Association, or you can remit money from the Warriors Association according to the account you provide..."

"Okay, thank you."

After leaving your account, it only takes a few minutes.

Li Mu saw that [-] yuan had been deposited into his account.

This efficiency is really high!

Li Mu was very satisfied.

See the warrior's subsidy arrive.

Li Mu was about to leave.

Just as he walked into the hall, a powerful voice suddenly came.

"Classmate Li Mu, please stay!"

"Ok?"

Li Mu frowned slightly and looked back.

Then I saw a middle-aged and elderly man in his forties or fifties with gray hair striding towards him.

He has a medium build, slightly long arms, and a temperament like a tranquil lake.

The wind and waves are calm, but it is unfathomable.

Instantly, Li Mu thought of this person.

A regular on television.

The president of S City Warriors Association, Gao Changhuai!

Top level six generals!

One of the small group of people who truly stand at the top of City S.

One of the strongest people in S city!

If a third-level warrior is said to have entered the palace, he has no worries about food and clothing.

Then a sixth-level general, a sixth-level general like Gao Changhuai.

That is to hold the power of life and death for a party, above tens of millions of people!

The gap between a third-level warrior and a sixth-level top warrior is like an ant and an elephant!

At this time, Gao Changhuai's face was filled with a kind smile.

Behind him were several middle-aged men wearing uniforms of the management of the Warriors Association.

"I've met President Gao, what's the matter?"

Li Mu nodded in greeting.

"Classmate, a young hero, a young hero!"

"He has a majestic appearance and an extraordinary temperament. He is already a third-level warrior at such a young age. Our S city is really a dragon!"

Gao Changhuai patted Li Mu on the shoulder happily.

The management of the Warriors Association behind him looked at Li Mu in confusion.

It was hard for them to believe that such a young boy was already a third-level warrior.

"Young man, are you free to chat?"

"Ok."

Facing this person, Li Mu was not willing to refuse easily.

He did not expect something.

He expected that his age and level might fluctuate significantly.

But he doesn't see anything wrong with causing volatility.

Hiding the edge without revealing it will become dull if it is too long.

But he didn't expect that he would directly alert the president.