When Xiang Luoxi stepped onto the three-foot ring, his calm and breezy appearance made others look like he was a wild boy who didn't know the heights of the world.
Even if a beggar picked up the coarse linen clothes with a few patches, he would curse him angrily as bad luck. This kid definitely came from the mountains, or from an unknown village. Although his appearance was extraordinary, the people under the ring were
He's not a fool. Who says a genius can't emerge from a mountain den? But even a genius looks poor wearing this kind of clothes.
"Where did this kid come from? Who gave him the courage to step into the ring? Not to mention a thousand kilograms of black stone, even if it is five hundred kilograms, he can't handle it!" said the greasy middle-aged man, whose body was covered with fine silk.
The person said that the fat accumulated on his face seemed to be able to squeeze out oil, and his pot-bellied appearance occupied the position of several people. Others wanted to avoid him in disgust, and the smell of wine was indeed nauseating.
Unexpectedly, there were indeed too many people watching Xuanzong's admissions. The people around this greasy middle-aged man were all squeezed in by the people around him. Who made them thin? But leaning on this fat man, those layers of fat
It kept shaking and I felt really sick.
"You damn fat man, can you get out of here? I didn't see so many people? What are you making the noise about?"
One person finally couldn't bear the fatness of this greasy middle-aged man and started to curse.
This man actually had a good heart, and he could still say such domineering words even though he was forced to lie on his big belly. Without saying a word, the greasy middle-aged man directly raised his belly with his hands, and the man in front of him instantly lost his support.
He staggered and fell under the fat man, followed by a standard squatting toilet posture.
"Ahhhh!!!"
The man below was sat on by this fat man weighing three to four hundred pounds. His waist was half broken. He lay on the ground grinning in pain and kept begging for mercy, but this greasy middle-aged man didn't seem to let him go.
Instead, she sat on him comfortably and hummed a little tune.
This was just a little song under the ring. Xiang Luoxi was also a little confused, how did he get out of such a dense crowd?
"Hey, boy, show us what you have got!"
There was a shout from below. Xiang Luoxi was a little shy, but when he saw the slightly cold eyes of the disciple in purple, he immediately became serious.
"There are really two faces. Just now that person could break three thousand kilograms of black stone, and you greeted him with a smile. This time it's my turn, but you kept that stinky face..." Xiang Luoxi muttered in a low voice.
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The purple-clothed disciple at the top didn't say anything. The bustling shouts beside his ears were really annoying. He impatiently threw down a piece of black stone. Judging from the shape, it should only be a thousand kilograms of black stone.
"Haha, Lian Yin disciples have already figured it out. This kid can only try a thousand kilograms of black stone! Let me see, it's still too heavy."
Xiang Luoxi curled his lips. Those sarcastic words below were so unpleasant that he wanted to punch the people below him to death, but then he thought of Zhou Changsheng's calm eyes. Xiang Luoxi took a deep breath and tried his best.
Calming down my inner emotions.
If you are so upset, how can you gather your strength to break this mysterious stone? On the one hand, the group of people below are just joining in the fun, and on the other hand, they also have the effect of disturbing the minds of the testers, but Xiang Luoxi does not want to eat this.
If you treat the people below as cabbage and carrots, nothing will happen.
"Humph, what are a bunch of cabbages and radishes yelling about? Look at me if I don't smash this black stone with one punch..."
Xiang Luoxi said to himself
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Words.
The one thousand kilogram black stone in front of me is about one meter high, and its width is slightly less than that of the three thousand kilogram black stone, only half a meter. However, it still requires two adults to hold it by the waist, and it may not be possible.
Can hold it up.
Xiang Luoxi opened his hands, and sweat was already covering his palms. This was because he was too nervous. On the one hand, it was due to the group of onlookers in the audience who didn't know what to say. On the other hand, Xiang Luoxi really didn't know what his power could do.
To what extent.
Although Xiang Luoxi had previously been able to hold up to a weight of ten thousand kilograms in that gravity field, that was only Xiang Luoxi's ability to withstand it, which was far from his own strength.
However, Mu Yuan, who had opened up two meridians before, could easily break three thousand kilograms of black stone. Although he was slightly inferior to him, Xiang Luoxi's body had absorbed the power of Phoenix Breath Pill, and he had both strength and endurance.
With a huge improvement, I believe it may not be a problem to break this thousand kilograms of black stone.
"Look, look, look, that kid is about to take action!"
I saw Xiang Luoxi's right hand turned into a fist. Without any skills at all, he hammered it down from above. Everyone around looked at Xiang Luoxi expectantly. If this punch goes down, will his right hand directly hit him?
Broken bone, or a direct fracture of the arm?
"Let me guess, he will roll in pain first, and then run away directly. He is just a wild boy from a small village, what can he do..."
A gray-haired old man said, still stroking his goatee.
At such an old age, you still come to join in the fun?
Even the purple-clothed disciple sneered after seeing Xiang Luoxi attack him so forcefully:
"What a fool. He seems to be another reckless man without any brains."
When an ordinary person encounters this kind of test, he must look for the fragility of the black stone. Although the black stone weighs a thousand kilograms, this black stone is not naturally formed, but is forcibly put together from pieces of gravel.
There will always be the most vulnerable places.
Just look at this thousand kilograms of mysterious stone. If you find its fragile part and use five hundred kilograms of strength, you can break this mysterious stone.
The level of breaking the mysterious stone is not a test of strength, but a test of the flexible use of one's own power.
For example, Mu Yuan relied on internal power to break the black stone from the inside. This is also a method used by many people, but this method is only used by those who can control the internal power. For those who have only opened one vein but cannot control the internal power.
Generally speaking, the method of looking for vulnerabilities is more suitable.
But Xiang Luoxi obviously didn't know this, and he actually raised his arm like a fool? Did he think his arm was too strong? The disciple in Ziyi slowly closed his eyes, he already had a premonition of what would happen next.
What a scene, it’s okay not to watch it!
"boom!!!"
Following an explosion, Ziyi led his disciples to slowly open their eyes, but they were stunned there.
Not only him, but also all the people watching under the ring were shocked. The open mouth could hold three eggs.
"What's wrong? Is his arm broken? I've told you before that this kid can't do it..."
A short middle-aged man was jumping up and down in the crowd, but he couldn't see the scene on the ring. The flying dust produced by the explosion of the black stone filled the ring. Xiang Luoxi coughed lightly:
"This mysterious stone is a bit brittle."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
so
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Such a brat, how could he blow up a thousand kilograms of black stone with one punch? Although Mu Yuan had smashed the black stone with one palm before, he had opened up the existence of two veins and used his extraordinary internal power to directly break the black stone.
The mysterious stone was broken inside, but the brat in front of me obviously used brute force to break it! How is this possible?
Zhou Changsheng grinned. This boy's strength was indeed extraordinary. It had improved substantially compared to when he first met him. He didn't know what happened.
"This boy really didn't disappoint me."
After hearing Xiang Luoxi teasing the mysterious stone, the purple-clothed disciple's mouth trembled slightly. Could this be the legendary pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
"Ahem..." Ziyi led the disciple to demonstrate his embarrassment by coughing. It was nothing to use brute force to blow up the thousand kilograms of mysterious stones. He could do it easily. What was embarrassing was that he actually watched it go.
Eye.
The disciple in purple took out the wooden Xuanzong Order from his arms and was about to throw it to Xiang Luoxi, but saw him wave his hand directly:
"I don't want this, I want the one made of gold and silver..."
There was a black line across the purple-clothed disciple's forehead. What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this? To use brute force to blow up a thousand kilograms of black stone, you have to make such a request? Then if you add a few thousand gold to him, he will blow it up.
Do you still want this purple robe of your own later?
After hearing Xiang Luoxi's words of tiger and wolf, the people below started shouting:
"Hey, you brat, why are you so eager to push yourself to the limit? Just blow up a thousand kilograms of Xuanshi and get the Xuanzong Order made of gold and silver? Do you think you are more powerful than Mr. Muyuan?"
"That's right, it would be nice to have a wooden Xuanzong Order, but it's so whimsical?"
"………………"
Xiang Luoxi was too lazy to listen to the noise of the people below and plucked his ears impatiently. This behavior was tantamount to provoking the group of people below, and even more sarcastic words flew up one after another.
Facing the sarcasm of the group below the ring, Xiang Luoxi turned around and glanced disdainfully, then turned around expressionlessly.
What does this mean? Are you looking down on us?
Even Zhou Changsheng laughed heartily at Xiang Luoxi's mysterious operation. He was not so arrogant when he was young.
"Haha, this brat is very capable of showing off. If he loses face, it will be difficult for him to step down!"
Facing the arrogant Xiang Luoxi, the disciples in purple did not face it with contempt, but solemnly rose from the high platform and landed in front of Xiang Luoxi.
The power around him exploded in an instant. Due to the fluctuation of momentum, the remains of the black stones were directly thrown away. Nuo Da's arena was cleared instantly, leaving only Xiang Luoxi and him.
The spectators in the first row suffered a lot. After taking a mouthful of black stone powder, they kept wiping their tongues with their palms and patting the debris above their heads.
Seeing that Xiang Luoxi could remain unchanged despite his own power, the purple-clothed disciple nodded and initially recognized Xiang Luoxi. This young man who was dressed like a beggar did have good skills, but he just wanted to get them.
The Xuanzong Order made of gold and silver is still too whimsical.
"If you want to take away this Xuanzong Order, it depends on your ability."