Lin Tian listened to Zi Feipeng's introduction to the strength testing instrument, and smacked his tongue for a while.

Three thousand pounds of punching power?

This is definitely beyond the power of a normal human being.

Zi Feipeng seemed to see the doubts in his heart and explained to him: "The strength of ordinary people is generally a hundred catties.

A master among ordinary people, such as Tyson, he punched to a strength of more than two hundred catties.

However, this level of power, among us cultivators, cannot even be attained in the cultivation of the day after tomorrow.

The minimum standard for stepping into the first floor of the day after tomorrow is to reach 500 catties. ”

Lin Tian nodded and said, "In this way, if a cultivator enters the world, the ranking of the martial arts world and the sports world will not be like this. ”

Zi Feipeng nodded and said, "There are sects of cultivators who do not enter the world, this is the consensus. Otherwise, the world will be in chaos. ”

Hayashida knows.

Zi Feipeng said to Cui Lin: "Cui Lin, you show Mr. Lin how to use the test instrument." ”

The reason why he judged that Lin Tian had the potential to cultivate was a detail that Cui Lin had mentioned to him, and Lin Tian knocked Cui Lin a few meters away with one palm.

This is not a level that the average human being can achieve.

Cui Lin's weight was close to one hundred and eighty catties, and Lin Tian could beat him a few meters away, and he had at least a few hundred catties of strength.

He had reason to believe that Lin Tian was the material for cultivation.

Cui Lin came to the sandbag, turned around and said to Lin Tian: "Mr. Lin, you clench your fists and hit the sandbag with all your might.

In order to maintain the accuracy of the data, we will punch the punching bag three times, and finally combine the data of the three times to arrive at an average value, which is the closest we can get. ”

Lin Tian nodded to understand what he meant, Cui Lin clenched his fists, pulled back, burst out with strength, and smashed it hard at the sandbag.

"Smack!"

As the impact sounded, the test instrument next to it immediately lit up with a green light, and several red numbers appeared.

Lin Tian's eyes widened when he saw it.

"652 pounds!"

This number is a bit scary, Zi Feipeng told him just now that the strength of the boxing champion Tyson is more than two hundred catties, and Cui Lin's strength has surpassed Tyson.

Doesn't that mean that Cui Lin is more powerful than the boxing champion?

This is the difference between cultivators and ordinary people, ordinary people think that an existence is very powerful, and in their opinion, they can't even step into the threshold of cultivation.

Seeing this, Lin Tian was also a little curious about his own strength in his heart.

However, he didn't want to show his full strength in front of everyone.

He mentally made a rough estimate of the power he might reach.

His body can't be compared to ordinary people, he has been improved by the aura, and he has also gone through the process of cultivating in the bead space.

He thought back to his previous strength in fighting with others, and had a vague idea in his mind.

That's right, what Zi Feipeng thought of, Lin Tian also thought of.

In addition to flying Cui Lin, Lin Tian flew a veteran special forces soldier in the royal KTV, these people weighed more than one hundred and fifty pounds, and his strength must have hundreds of pounds.

Thinking about Cui Lin's strength, Lin Tian felt that he should be on par with him.

It's just that he can't figure out the specific number.

When Lin Tian was thinking wildly, Cui Lin threw the second and third punches, and the instrument finally gave him a comprehensive number, and the score was 671 catties.

Zi Bingbing's eyes lit up.

"Cui Lin has improved again, the last time I tested with you, I remember that your score was 668 pounds. ”

Cui Lin touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

"I should have improved more, but I didn't expect to improve by only three pounds, or neglect training, I should have been able to do better. ”

Zi Feipeng said solemnly: "Cui Lin, strive to break through to 680 catties before the ring competition." ”

Cui Lin said respectfully, "Yes, family master. ”

Zi Feipeng looked at Lin Tian, his eyes softened.

"Mr. Lin, it's your turn. You give it a try. ”

Zi Gaoyang and Zi Bingbing expressed doubts about whether Lin Tian had the potential to cultivate.

Zi Bingbing has a prejudice against Lin Tian in her heart, she has never fought with Lin Tian, when she was working in Lin Tian's place, she saw that Lin Tian was lazy all day long and only played with her mobile phone, coupled with Lin Tian's thin figure, she felt that Lin Tian must be an ordinary person.

Zi Gaoyang was prejudiced in his heart, on the premise that he found that his sister's attitude towards Lin Tian was different, and he felt that Lin Tian was a threat to him.

He felt that Lin Tian was at such a young age, he had never practiced martial arts, and he only knew that the lazy man who farmed was definitely not as capable as his grandfather imagined.

If he had such great potential, why would he still hide in a small mountain village and live that kind of hard life without fighting with the world.

You can go outside as a personal bodyguard, or find a sect to take refuge, and you can live well.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Lin Tian clenched his fists and hit the sandbag.

The second before his fist hit the sandbag, he subconsciously retracted a few points of strength.

No one would have thought that Lin Tian wanted to retract his strength.

In this situation, everyone wants to do their best to show their abilities, and no one will deliberately make themselves look weak.

"Smack!"

After Lin Tian finished punching, the instrument rang, and he heard Zi Bingbing's voice.

"448 pounds. ”

"448 pounds, not yet to the level of the day after tomorrow. The head of the family, you are wrong, Lin Tian is an ordinary person. ”

Hearing Zi Bingbing's words, Zi Gaoyang had a look of "I already knew" on his face.

When Lin Tian saw this number, he was a little embarrassed.

I have no experience, I didn't control my strength just now, and I collected too much, so I couldn't even reach the first layer the day after tomorrow?

After a punch, he probably has an idea of his strength, and he will control it better next time.

Zi Feipeng's face was the same as before, and he said: "It's okay, Mr. Lin is testing his strength for the first time, it's normal to be unfamiliar, and he will test it twice next." ”

I don't know why, Zi Feipeng is so confident in himself, Lin Tian nodded, and swung his fist to make a second punch.

When he threw the second punch, he controlled his strength and only collected 30% of his strength.

The number on the instrument soared to 560 pounds.

Zi Bingbing's face was incredible.

"560 pounds!"

Everyone looked at Lin Tian's eyes and changed, from 448 catties to 560 catties, and the difference between these two numbers was too big.

For example, Cui Lin, he has been practicing for a month, and his strength has increased by 3 catties, which is already considered fast.

And the difference in the strength of Lin Tian's first punch and the second punch was 112 catties!

Zi Bingbing's mouth opened wide and became an O-shape.

Zi Gaoyang also looked incredulous.

He is the first layer of the day after tomorrow, and his achievements at the peak are only 550 catties, and Lin Tian's strength is even greater than his.

When he saw everyone's surprised looks, Lin Tian felt embarrassed again.

Little did he know, the number was staggering.

However, I guessed a few points from everyone's eyes.

He wanted to be so strong for a while, he had to retrain his strength a little, so that they couldn't think that they were too powerful, and they always felt that they were prone to accidents.

He immediately threw a third punch.

After the third punch went out, the number displayed on the instrument was 525 catties.

In the end, Lin Tian was given a comprehensive number, 511 catties.