Chapter five hundred and thirty five thousand two hundred combat power
Aqiu left Lin Fenghan and wanted to squeeze in.
Lin Fenghan smiled and said, "Stop squeezing, I'll take you up." After that, he pulled Aqiu to the beam above the competition ground.
Aqiu said: "Eight demon-patterned warriors from our tribe went to the Western Regions two years ago and finally brought it back today."
Lin Fenghan laughed silently. It seemed that the invention of the Tiangong tribe was really crazy.
Below, a huge iron weapon more than ten feet long was placed there. It was the energy impact test stone that Lin Fenghan had seen in Tianluo Kingdom. Next to it were eight barbarian warriors with mysterious tattoos on it.
The barbarian patriarch and Ying Bing also stood aside.
Clearing his throat, the barbarian leader shouted: "Quiet, quiet."
The thick voice fluctuated in the competition venue, and everyone gradually stopped talking and became quiet.
"The purpose of purchasing energy impact test stones from the Western Regions hundreds of thousands of miles is to allow each of you to have a rough understanding of your cultivation strength. I hope you can make progress every day and achieve higher combat power every day."
"Now, let each of you enjoy it. Let's test your combat power one by one!" The patriarch of the barbarian clan knew that what everyone wanted most was to test their own strength.
"I'm the first to come." A barbarian boy in front of him walked up first.
The patriarch smiled and said, "Okay, come first, be serious."
The boy took a deep breath, then roared, his right arm suddenly swelled up and punched the tester.
"Bang" the crystal diamond flashed wildly, and a blue crystal diamond and five white crystal diamonds were lit at the same time.
"Fida, a second-level warrior, fifteen combat power, not bad." The barbarian patriarch nodded slightly.
The boy chuckled and stepped back.
Lin Fenghan was very surprised. When testing combat power, the lowest was more than twenty combat power, but that was the destructive power in the first three levels of Qiankun Realm. Unexpectedly, the barbarians had such power at the third level.
More and more people were testing, most of them were barbarian teenagers of level 3 and level 4, and their combat power values were not much different.
Aqiu also went down to test it, and his grades were very good. He actually played twenty combat power. After all, he had just been promoted to a third-level warrior for not many days. He was surprised by this achievement. It seems that Aqiu is a genius in the barbarians. "Shi Hao, a fourth-level warrior, three hundred combat powers."
Shi Hao is Aqiu's cousin. He is only twenty-five years old and is already a fifth-level warrior. His muscle potential is very excellent and he is one of the key training targets of the barbarians.
"Hehe, my cousin is so powerful. I don't know when I will reach the fifth-level warrior." Aqiu said happily and enviously.
Lin Fenghan said: "You are only thirteen years old. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to surpass your cousin."
Aqiu said: "We barbarians are different from you. They are very dependent on muscle potential. If there are any physical hidden dangers, they may not be able to advance in their entire lives. Even if there are no hidden dangers, it is very difficult to improve muscle potential."
"As long as you think you can become stronger, you can become stronger. What else can you think about?" Lin Fenghan warned.
Aqiu thought about it and had to rely on himself to improve his cultivation. If he had no confidence in himself, he would definitely not be able to become a truly powerful monk.
"Look, that's Hu Zi's grandfather, he is already a sixth-level warrior." Aqiu's attention was quickly attracted by the scene below.
Hu Zi's grandfather looked only in his fifties, with an extremely burly figure, one head taller than Lin Fenghan. He opened his mouth and smiled, "This thing has finally been brought back, a good thing!"
The leader of the barbarian tribe said: "Yes! This thing is of great importance to our barbarian tribe and can make everyone work harder."
"I'm here." Grandpa Huzi raised his fist as big as a dustpan and smashed it directly.
Three rows of crystal diamonds are lit on the "clang" display.
"Eight hundred and eighty combat power!" the patriarch said loudly.
Grandpa Huzi said dissatisfiedly: "Why is it only 88,000 kilograms? No, I must exceed 100,000 next month."
Everyone who had waited for the test had finished testing, and the patriarch of the barbarian tribe said, "Everyone has tested it, what do you think."
"That's great, now I have a specific understanding of my power."
"I'll go exercise right away and then test it."
"I won't call it a lazy person from now on. I'm so embarrassed today."
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Very satisfied with everyone's attitude, the patriarch of the barbarian tribe said, "You know that you have a good effort, but you still have to remember one thing, how to use the power of skills, such as using one hundred kilograms of force to produce one hundred and fifty kilograms of destructive power, don't use force, be very forceful, although we are barbarians."
"Clan leader, let our magic pattern warriors test it too. I know how much the gap is." Someone suggested.
"Yes! I want to know too."
The patriarch of the barbarian tribe looked at the eight demon-patterned warriors helplessly and said, "You can show them both your hands and save them from clamoring here."
Lin Fenghan asked Aqiu: "What does the magic pattern warrior mean?"
Aqiu said: "The top 18 warriors in the clan can tattoo their bodies, and they are also called demon-patterned warriors, and the clan leader is also a demon-patterned warrior.
The first magic pattern warrior walked up and punched him easily.
"Cang" If it weren't for the tester to be fixed with metal, this punch would probably have to be knocked out, and the monitor would also have a four-row crystal diamond.
"One thousand two hundred combat power."
Aqiu said: "He is a sixth-level warrior like Grandpa Huzi, but he actually has 320 more combat power than him. The magic pattern warrior is indeed powerful."
The next demon-patterned warriors all produced incredible combat power, and several of the sixth-level demon-patterned warriors achieved nearly 4,000 combat power. If the violent power was not absorbed by the test stone, the low-level barbarian warriors present would definitely have been killed or injured.
Aqiu said to Lin Fenghan: "You try too! I heard from the patriarch that your muscle potential is no less than that of a demon-patterned warrior, and it should be very strong."
The leader of the barbarian tribe obviously also wanted Lin Fenghan to try it, and said, "My friend Lin, come and test it too."
The patriarch was always puzzled about Lin Fenghan's muscle potential. When did this monster appear among human monks? If it were in the barbarians, he would definitely be a potential genius who could compare to Ying Bing.
Lin Fenghan jumped down and said, "I should be similar to these people." Lin Fenghan refers to the demon-patterned warriors he had tested.
One of the demon-patterned warriors said: "Boy, don't brag. Our barbarians have the second only to the giants."
Lin Fenghan smiled faintly and said, "Then I'll try it!"
Without using true energy, Lin Fenghan used purely the strength of his body, bowed and punched the metal panel.
"Clang!"
All four rows of crystal diamonds are on.
Chapter completed!