Six o'clock, this number is actually not low, but Mo Fei knows very well in his heart that this number is still a bit dangerous to break the record.

Because the six-point air pressure is exactly pressed on the dividing point between the second and third orders, the final result is likely to be shaking up and down at six points.

Five o'clock, six o'clock is too close.

If he accidentally stepped on this point, then his previous record-breaking rhetoric would definitely have failed.

said that it was a good record, but the result was a little worse, especially in front of so many people, how embarrassing must it be?

It's just a shame for yourself, you can't even let Xiaoyu follow you to be looked down upon, right?

"No, it seems that if you don't fight, it will definitely not work. ”

You have to use your hole cards!

He had just made up his mind in his heart, and it just so happened that the middle-aged martial artist outside the secret room had also received an order to continue to increase the air pressure value.

Without the slightest hesitation, he was decisive.

A faint golden halo that was difficult to see with the naked eye gradually appeared around Mo Fei's body.

Through the glass, if you don't prepare in advance, it will be difficult for anyone to see these pale golden halos.

Little Five-Element Bible!

This is the greatest confidence that Mo Fei dares to challenge all the records of the World Martial Arts Hall with the strength of the second-order Xuan Rank.

Of course, if you can break those records with your own strength, that would be the best.

It's a pity, who made the ancient god empire's scientific and technological level so high, there is no loophole at all, with his current physical fitness, it is still a bit dangerous to break all records.

In order to make sure that nothing went wrong, he had to resort to this trick that bordered on cheating.

There is no doubt that as soon as the Little Five Elements Bible comes out, the effect is absolutely immediate.

The air pressure at six o'clock only made him feel a little pressure.

Seven points of air pressure, seven times the pressure of ordinary people's limit, just made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It wasn't until eight o'clock, when the pressure comparable to the Heavenly Rank came over, that he was finally ready to stop.

Just kidding, using the little five-line Bible to test the body data is a kind of cheating in itself.

Since it is cheating, it should be done in moderation and not overdone, otherwise, it will be too obvious.

However, just as he hesitated and was about to stop, the middle-aged martial artist didn't know what he was thinking, and he had already raised the pressure in the secret room to eight and five.

It wasn't until Mo Fei finally moved that the middle-aged martial artist hurriedly stopped.

At this time, Mo Fei didn't have the heart to pay attention to whether the air pressure in the secret room was eight o'clock or eight five o'clock.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, condensed all the strength in his body, passed through layers of resistance, and suddenly punched under the shocked gaze of everyone outside the secret room!

Rumble!

There was a dull loud noise, and the secret room shook violently a few times, and even the entire World Martial Arts Hall was actually affected, and it shook slightly for a while, so shocked that many people outside looked over here.

"Less, less hall master!"

Everyone was still in shock, and the trembling voice of the middle-aged martial artist suddenly came.

"What's wrong again?"

The master of the Shanhe Young Pavilion had just come back to his senses, and he frowned annoyingly.

"No, it's the results that come out. ”

The middle-aged martial artist explained in a somewhat incoherent whisper.

"Yes, yes, no, no, what the hell are you talking about?"

The master of the Shanhe Young Pavilion was full of the shocking scene just now, and he didn't listen carefully to the words of the middle-aged martial artist at all.

The middle-aged martial artist seemed to have guessed that this would be the case, and without much explanation, he simply handed the result to the young hall master.

"Hey, nine, nine? All the data is around nine? How is this possible? Can you be sure that there is nothing wrong with the equipment?"

The master of the Shanhe Young Pavilion was still a little distracted, but after seeing the above data results, he was stupid, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise for a long time.

But then, he understood that although the data on it was a bit scary, it seemed to be true.

Punching under the pressure of the secret room at 8:5 not only broke the binding force in the secret room, but also almost overturned the entire secret room.

This final result should have passed the air pressure data of the secret room at 8.5.

Then, all the data is around nine o'clock, which is too normal.

The middle-aged martial artist seemed to understand the young hall master's gaffe, he didn't say anything, his face was full of excitement, he turned around and stepped on the vain footsteps, and hurriedly went to report the news, leaving behind a group of frightened and inexplicable martial arts hall masters.

"Nine? This can't be! That's the middle of the fourth order!"

On the third floor, a group of rich children collectively lost their voices, and it took a while for some questioning voices to come.

However, they are just talking, after all, this is not just a result, the process of the test just now, they have seen the whole process, and they can't believe it or not.

In the middle of the fourth order, this is not the key, the key is that this Mo Fan's age is only twelve years old.

The twelve-year-old middle of the fourth order, let alone sweeping the slums, even in other areas of the imperial capital, I am afraid that I can't find a few.

With such a terrifying talent, these rich children simply don't even have the qualifications to be jealous, so they can only look up.

Second floor, outside the secret room.

"Brother!"

As soon as Mo Fei came out of the secret room, he exhaled slightly, and a small figure greeted him and hugged his big hand.

It's a small fish!

The little girl in a princess dress, coupled with her pure and flawless big eyes, is full of aura and lovely.

"Xiaoyu, it's so beautiful!"

Mo Fei lowered his head and kissed the little girl's smooth forehead, and praised it softly.

The little girl smiled shyly and lowered her head shyly.

"Haha, little brother Mo Fan, congratulations!"

The owner of the Shanhe Young Pavilion stepped forward with a laugh and patted Mo Fei's shoulder, his face full of excitement.

"Rejoice and rejoice!"

Murphy felt something, and shrugged his shoulders with a light smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled, comprehending, and didn't say much.

Yes, it's the same joy!

Murphy tested the physical data, directly breaking all the records of the World Martial Arts Gym, and even raised the record to a terrifying height that was difficult for everyone to reach, around nine o'clock.

The key is that this test is still in full view, and no one can question this result.

With these highest records placed here, the World Martial Arts Hall is equivalent to confirming the status of the No. 1 Martial Arts Hall in the Slums.

At least until these records are broken by others, other martial arts halls simply don't have the confidence to compete.

But to break these records, just kidding, it's just hard to beat.

Around nine o'clock, this is the strength of the middle of the fourth order.

The slums can't even find a few third-order masters, and in the middle of the fourth-order, they are directly invincible.

Of course, this is also in the slums, changing other areas of the imperial capital, especially in the military region, not to mention the middle of the fourth order, even if it is a stronger master, it is also a big handful.

If other martial arts halls insist on breaking these records, they can use their connections to find help from experts from the military region.

Of course, even if the masters found from the outside really break these records, it is difficult to say whether the people in the slums are willing to recognize it.

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