Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

The tester glanced at it lightly and didn't care much.

In his opinion, an old man like Jiang Yuan can break three hundred, and as for becoming a warrior, there is basically no need to think about it.

After all, an age is left here.

However, before he could swallow the water, the number actually broke through the prediction in his heart, instantly rushed to three hundred, and was still rising rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it reached five hundred.

However, after reaching the value of five hundred combat strength, there was no slightest trend of slowing down, and it still increased wildly.

Eh....

The tester was stunned for a moment, staring at the screen, and the action of drinking tea was temporarily paused.

Brush pull pull....

In an instant, the number exceeded one thousand, rushed to one thousand and five in a blink of an eye, still did not stop, and finally stopped at the number of two thousand one hundred.

Seeing this, the tester stood up abruptly and looked at Jiang Yuan with surprise.

Jiang Yuan's information is clearly written with his information, and he is exactly ninety years old this year.

Ninety years old! Since the age of sixty, the qi and blood have been declining, and it has declined for more than thirty years, and now it can maintain two thousand combat power, how much is that brilliant time.

Is it a grandmaster, or a grandmaster, or even stronger?

The testers were a little afraid to think about it, and their gaze gradually evolved from casual to a shock.

Jiang Yuan did not care about the tester, his eyes looked at the test machine, and he was a little surprised.

You know, the punch just now, he didn't use the shock fist, even the qi collapse fist was not used, it belongs to the most basic combat power.

Even if it reaches two thousand, then if you use the collapse fist and double the superposition, how terrifying it will be.

"Then let me see how much my limit has reached!" Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and stared at the machine with dead eyes.

Bang....

Suddenly, his fist struck again, this time using a shock fist.

There was a slight shock throughout the machine.

The sound of brushing and pulling is endless.

The tester next to him, a mouthful of water sprayed out directly.

On the basis of 2100, the number increased wildly again, reaching 4200 in the blink of an eye.

With more than three thousand combat strength, he is already a high-level martial artist, and Jiang Yuan's punch means that he can't run away as a high-level martial artist.

"Ninety-year-old high-level martial artist? The tester gasped, his eyes were awe-inspiring, such a person must have been a big man.

However, Jiang Yuan did not finish the two punches and ended, and the fists hit the test machine like raindrops.

Bang bang bang....

The sound continued to resound in the room, as if a violent storm, and the machine was continuously increasing in force, and the hit began to shake.

Booming numbers, crazy superimposing.

6300......

8400......

10500......

12600......

14700......

16800......

18900......

21000......

23100......

When the last punch was over, Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, let his boiling qi and blood slow down.

The tester next to him looked at the numbers on the test machine blankly, took a deep breath of cold air, and calmed his shocked heart.

The combat strength value of more than 23,000 means that the old man in front of him, after thirty consecutive years of declining qi and blood, has the strength of a nearly mid-level martial artist.

A martial artist is a higher realm of a martial artist.

What is a master, strong to a certain extent among martial artists, can call itself a teacher, before the revival of Reiki, it is equivalent to a university professor, a teacher.

Even now, he is a first-level figure of the pavilion owner of various martial arts halls.

Even if you don't do anything every month, the subsidy is 100,000, which is ten times that of a warrior, and this is just an ordinary subsidy, and there are various benefits, which makes people red.

Placed in the army, it is also the level of a platoon commander, in charge of several squads, thirty or forty people.

If it is a middle-level martial artist, then it is even more amazing, the military merit is enough, and it is not a problem to serve as a company commander.

What's even more terrifying is that Jiang Yuan is over ninety years old, and he can still maintain this kind of strength, and when he was young, his strength was enough to suppress the high-level of a monument.

"You..." The tester opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found Jiang Yuan standing in front of the machine, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he wanted to fall asleep.

The tester did not dare to disturb and could only wait quietly.

The strong have privileges everywhere.

At this time, Jiang Yuan seemed to have entered a state of enlightenment.

When he punched just now, some thoughts suddenly burst out in his heart, and he had a better understanding of the shock fist, and vaguely grasped the idea of the twelfth layer.

His brain, under a hundred times more talent, thinks about a thing, and runs at a speed that even surpasses ordinary computers.

Time passed slowly, and ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The time stipulated for the test passed.

Li Cheng, who had been outside, waiting for the results, glanced at his watch, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, and began to wait for the results.

He wanted to see how far this former captain, who had been the target of his youth, had regressed.

Soon, on the door of room number one, a line of numbers, 387, unqualified.

480 appears on the door of the second room, which is not qualified.

450 appeared on the door of the third room, which was not qualified.