Infinite Superman System

What?[-] pounds of weight?

He still remembered that during the test that day, the [-]-pound boulder required by the second-rank martial artist. Although he also succeeded in the challenge, it was still a little difficult, and the total weight of [-] pounds just now seemed to be higher than the [-] kilograms he lifted that day. [-] pounds is easy?

Could it be that he has really improved again?

At this time, Yan Lun suddenly remembered something. The last time he had a barn at home, his potential suddenly exploded. Since then, his strength has grown significantly.

And that time on the streets of Kuncheng a few days ago, he once again exploded his potential, so now he has another increase in strength?

He is also not sure, after all, five hundred and six hundred pounds does not mean that there is a particularly big gap, so he can only continue to test.

But Yan Lun pondered for a moment, and then told Senior Brother Yijiu in front of him about his two potential releases, hoping that he could confirm his thoughts.

Naturally, neither of them knew the reason for "Superman", but Yijiu was very curious after hearing it, saying that he had never experienced such a good thing, but he had heard of it a little.

"I heard seniors say similar things, but not potential, but the power of belief."

"The power of belief?"

Yan Lun asked back.

"Yes, a senior told me that the power of belief is higher than the power of the body. If you want to become a martial artist, the most important thing is belief. I believe that you can become a strong person in the future! Step onto the peak of martial arts."

Yijiu didn't explain too much, but when he said this, he was obviously a little excited.

"That senior sent me a sentence, and I will send it to you today, Yan Lun, remember: strength does not come from a strong body, but from a strong belief."

Strength does not come from a strong body, but from a strong belief...

Yan Lun recited this sentence several times in his heart, as if he understood something.

"Okay, let's continue the test. I think you can try the strength test of a fourth-grade martial artist."

After speaking, he quickly fiddled with the weight of [-] pounds.

Eight hundred catties is equivalent to the weight of six adults. It really sounds unbelievable for a 14-year-old boy like Yan Lun to lift it for ten breaths.

Yan Lun began to struggle, even more difficult than when he tested the weight of a second-rank martial artist.

However, he still succeeded, eight hundred pounds!The power requirement of the third-rank martial artist was successful.

Yijiu on the side also took a deep breath. When he was 14 years old, he was far inferior to Yan Lun in front of him.

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In the end, the power of speech was fixed at about 950 catties!Close to the strength of a thousand catties.

The requirement of a fourth-rank martial artist is [-] kilograms, and the remarks are very close.

"Although I know that your strength talent is excellent, you still gave me a big surprise this time."

Yijiu sighed.

At the age of 14, close to the strength of a fourth-rank warrior, this is extremely rare even in Manchuanzhou, right?

Next, Yijiu gave him some advice on the way forward.

He believes that with Yan Lun's talent, he can no longer practice with Teacher Fang Wei in Zhaocun. He should join some sects because of the effect.

Right now, Yijiu's own sect is suitable, but he can't force Yan Lun to join, so she has another choice.

After more than two months, a group of sects will come to Kuncheng to recruit disciples.

This recruitment meeting is held three months after each martial artist selection. The major sects will choose the young people who have performed well in the martial artist test to be recruited into the sect, so it is also held every two years.

"I suggest that you choose a suitable sect to join. With your talent, you have reached the strength of choosing a sect freely, and you can choose a sect that suits your own path."

Yan Lun nodded and asked:

"Brother Yijiu, what sect do you belong to?"

Yijiu turned over a logo on the back of the jacket and gave him a look and said:

"I'm an inner disciple of the True Yang Sect. The True Yang Sect is a big sect in Manchuan Continent, but it's not a top sect, and your talent should be able to try to enter those top overlord sects, just look at this year's recruitment conference. Has anyone sent from the Overlord Sect?"

Yan Lun was a little curious.

"Don't the overlord sect often come to recruit disciples? Then how do they increase their new members?"

Yijiu smiled.

"That's the Overlord sect. Every year, talented people from all over the world take the initiative to go to their sects or branches to recommend themselves. A few qualified people will be allowed to participate in the assessment. I think you can. If there is no Overlord Sect this time, I will Take you to find it."

After Yan Lun heard this, he was suddenly moved by Yijiu's help.

"For me, there are two things I pursue in this life, one is to become a peerless powerhouse, and the second is to witness a peerless powerhouse. I have confidence in myself and more confidence in you, so now I have the opportunity What a blessing to be able to accomplish both at once?"

Yan Lun didn't quite understand it, but he was still grateful:

"Senior brother Yijiu and I met by chance, but I have always tried my best to help me. I will always respect you as a senior brother."

Yijiu laughed.Originally thought that Yan Lun would say something like "There must be a great reward, I can't forget the great kindness, I am grateful", but Yan Lun didn't expect to say such a sentence.

I have always respected you as a brother...

This sentence was the most comfortable thank you he had ever heard.