If He Chong is tired or not, he must be tired. After all, carrying a weight of 500 kilograms is simply impossible, let alone running 300 laps soon.

In fact, if this is before ascendant, He Chong may not be able to do it. After ascending, he has already made a lot of improvements when he transformed his martial energy in the void ladder, especially at the last level 1,000.

Others convert martial arts into source power, but they are only expanding their potential, but He Chong is different. Although his potential is infinite, his power is too powerful, his realm also jumps up.

And at the last thousand levels, because he reached a height that others had never reached before, and even created a new ladder, the reward was of course huge.

In fact, in this way, although he can carry 500 kilograms, he may not be so relaxed. The reason why he became like this is due to the "Purgatory of the Astrology" he learned last night.

The Purgatory Astrology is not only telling He Chong how to practice, it is just a normal routine to learn, but He Chong is abnormal. Otherwise, wouldn’t the God’s middle finger be a decoration?

With the help of the middle finger of God, "Purgatory of Purgatory" not only completely imprinted into He Chong's mind, but also strengthened his body and transformed his body. For example, those astrological signs that rushed into He Chong's body were not just illusions, but were really stationed in various parts of his body and acted on every cell.

Of course, this power cannot be revealed immediately, and it also takes time to unlock it little by little, just like you want to improve it.

But no matter what, the premise must be tempered, so this punishment just gave He Chong the opportunity to adapt and develop his body in the shortest time.

The reason why he needed to increase weight a little bit was because he couldn't understand his limit and the appropriate weight. He didn't feel much the same until he was 500 kilograms. Moreover, his newly enhanced body gradually adapted to it, which made him run faster.

Even so, it was after all, he ran 300 laps with a weight of 500 kilograms. After it was really over, He Chong's legs felt as weak as noodles, and his body was the same.

But he knew that resting now would be a waste, so he did not sit down, but stood there to do various stretching exercises and relax his muscles. At the same time, he also looked at the car and cheered for him.

"Come on, Brother Che, I'll finish it in sixty laps!"

"Come on, Brother Che, there are fifty-nine laps left!"

"Fifty-eight laps, and there are still fifty-eight laps to rest!"

"Ahhh... Brother Che, can you hurry up? Look, I'm so sleepy, and I'm hungry even after eating in the morning. It's very hard..." He Chong shouted while doing relaxing movements. In the end, he felt bored and was yawning to encourage him, but in the eyes of others, his encouragement was simply ridiculous.

That's right, it's just ridicule. He Chong was originally ridiculing him. Although it was boring, He Chong still didn't leave and was still waiting for the other party to finish running.

Geng Bo had been scared by He Chong's suicide-style mockery for a long time and his soul was almost gone. He kept trying to pull He Chong away, but the latter seemed to have taken root and could not pull it completely.

"He Chong, stop talking, otherwise we will be in trouble."

Geng Bo whispered, "Look at the look of those people looking at us, don't say it anymore, let's go."

"What are you afraid of? What's wrong with your eyes? Could it be that you can still eat us?"

He Chong was not afraid at all. He rolled his eyes and waved his fists and shouted, "Come on, Brother Che, there are still fifty-five rounds!"

"Don't...stop shouting!"

Geng Bo was so scared that he felt sweaty, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, "Do you want us to be unable to survive in the sect in the future?"

Huayu Sect has the largest number of disciples and the strongest strength. If it really makes a big deal, Senior Brother Yuwen can't protect us!"

"Senior Brother Geng, you have to educate you here. You must be tough and always be soft and can't raise your head for the rest of your life. If you have me here, don't be afraid. If you care about his carriage, horses and cannons, if you dare to provoke me, you will beat him up, afraid of a hammer!"

He Chong still refused to listen and continued shouting, "Come on, Brother Che, there are still fifty-four laps!"

He Chong was deliberately trying to stimulate Che Mian'e and deliberately trying to make him come to find trouble for him. Geng Bo saw that, he didn't plan to stay any longer. He couldn't persuade him anyway. Although he didn't want to leave this junior brother he had just met, he had no choice.

Just as I was about to persuade me to leave, I suddenly felt a strong anger and murderous aura coming from behind.

"My God!"

When he looked back, it was the car Mian'e, and he ran over with an angry look on his face. Geng Bo was so scared that he ran directly behind He Chong and hid, fearing that he would be beaten.

"He Chong!"

Che Mian'e threw the stone lock in his hand aside, "I doubt you cheated. How could you run so quickly? You must have cheated on the stone lock!"

"Cheating?"

He Chong smiled, "It's all right next to me, don't you know if you try it yourself?"

After running, He Chong put it down on the spot and kept moving here on the spot. There was no movement in the middle, and everyone was watching.

"Impossible, you must be cheating!"

Che Mian'e still didn't believe it, "I'll expose you right away. It's impossible for a waste like you to carry 500 kilograms!"

At this time, his junior brothers gathered over, and they naturally believed their senior brother's words. Various doubts suddenly arose, and even the tempered ones wanted to roll up their sleeves and take action.

"What are you shouting!"

He Chong shouted loudly, "I said it, try it yourself if it is true or false. If it is true or false, you can do whatever you want!"

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Che Mianye found a reason, "Wait for me!"

After saying that, the cart of Mianye stepped forward and headed towards the 300-kilogram stone lock. In his opinion, this was a fake, and the junior brothers behind him were cheering.

It’s a pity that reality is always a slap in the face. Che Mianye held it with one hand and thought it could be easily picked up, but he almost stretched his waist and had to change his hands. Then he barely lifted it up.

But he was very troublesome. Not to mention running quickly, he would probably suffer a few steps.

"Believe it now?"

He Chong snuggled his ears and snorted, "I said, Senior Brother Che, this time is coming. If you don't run, the effort you put in the morning will be in vain. Although I am willing to watch you run another 200 laps in the afternoon, I still feel that I should remind you kindly!"

"You..." Che Mian'e was so angry that he could hardly speak, but he couldn't really do it. After all, this was in full view of everyone, "I..." "By the way, I forgot to tell you!"

He Chong smiled, "In the lower realm, I am very strong in body refining!"

This time He Chong didn't continue to stay. With a laugh, he turned around and walked away. No matter where he passed, he would take the initiative to give him a way out, and even his eyes to him changed a little.

But the car Mianbo suffered a lot, but he had no choice but to pick up the stone lock again and try his best to finish the remaining laps.
Chapter completed!