When he arrived at a clearing outside, Brother Dali also put away his previous disguise in the restaurant, rubbed his palms, pressed his finger bones to click, and looked at the two with a dark smile.

"You say, do you prefer to fight alone or in groups?"

"Of course," he shook his finger again, "it's the two of you, a group of us." The group beating is a group of us, and the group beating you two. Take your pick. ”

Luo Shenxing didn't answer immediately, now he was used to waiting for Jiang Ember to call the shots. This absolute dependence, abandoning calculations, is quite rare for a conspirator like him.

"Boss, we have to fight with Brother Qiang's gang in the afternoon, we have to hurry up and solve it!" A junior brother kept looking at his watch from the beginning, and at this time he also reminded in a low voice with some worry.

Brother Dali's face stiffened, and he slapped him on the head: "Nonsense, Lao Tzu still needs your reminder?

Jiang Yankong watched them arguing, and after a while, he suddenly smiled good-naturedly and said, "It looks like it's going to fight in a group, and there are not enough people, right?"

"Why don't you take the two of us with you?"

Brother Dali seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, and the other younger brothers also looked strange, this was the first time I saw it, and two people who were about to be beaten by the group would take the initiative to participate in the group fight on the side of the bully.

Even Luo Shenxing didn't understand his plans. But he already had unconditional trust in Jiang Yankong, and he didn't ask much at this time.

After a while, Brother Dali pressed his finger joints and sneered: "You want to fight with us, are you worthy? Boy, what is your ranking in the standings?"

Affected by the power of the law, they will not feel that the other party is a complete stranger, but will only regard him as a low-level passerby. Such a person, his standings and rankings, are naturally not worth mentioning.

Jiang Yankong smiled lightly: "Don't you know that sometimes those who are outside the list are the real masters? ”

There is indeed some basis for these remarks. It's like in the online world, the dark web, which is rarely known, is far larger than the surface web. And sometimes the masters on the leaderboard are turned upside down, but in the end they are not as good as an old man who sweeps the floor.

Although people have never stopped exploring the world for thousands of years, there are still too few things that can be truly explored and understood. The ice you see is just the tip of the iceberg floating above sea level.

Brother Dali's train of thought was unconsciously taken away by him, and for a while, he felt that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly cleared his throat vigorously: "I don't talk to you about this." Well, as long as you can take my three punches, I'll let you go with us. If you can't take it...... "A trace of violence crossed his eyes again: Then you and your friends should pay off their debts for this period of arrogance!"

Jiang Shen watched his fist swing above his head, still not dodging or dodging, raised his head and smiled: "With Brother Strong's strength, even among the enemies, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a few who can take your three punches." So the standard for these three punches should be the perfect score line instead of the passing line, what do you say?"

Brother Dali hesitated again. The raised fist also stopped in mid-air, unable to fall for a long time.

Anyway, he was quite comfortable with this sentence, and he wanted to go next. But if he really lowers the bar for this, isn't that exactly what he wants?

Before he could come up with a countermeasure, Jiang Yankong said at the right time: "Since you still have to fight, don't be so troublesome, just use this test." ”

Where his thumb was facing, there was a measuring post standing upright.

It was set up by the master of the Heavenly Palace himself. It resembles a tall flagpole with many scale layers on the surface and a ruler suspended at the bottom. At regular intervals on the scale post, a string of small bells is hung. But even under the impetus of the wind, these bells remain stable and unshakable, as if they are independent of space.

There is a round copper drum hanging from the side. As long as you press your hand on the drum surface and channel spiritual power, you can push the ruler to move upward. Each time a standard scale is reached, the bell can be bumped and ringed, which is also considered an encouragement to the tester.

At the same time, you can also get the corresponding points reward for each heavyweight span you break. After all, this means that your strength is on a higher level.

The most fundamental purpose of this measuring column is to be able to test the purity of spiritual power.

There are many cultivators who are also in a certain realm, but if these people fight, the victory or defeat is still unknown, and there are even people who can challenge beyond the level. In addition to the secret spiritual skills mastered, a key disagreement was the purity of spiritual power.

Relying on the spiritual power that he has cultivated over time, and relying on the hard pile of pills, the purity of spiritual power can be said to be completely different. This is why people often say that blindly relying on pills will lead to a vain foundation.

Don't look at the fact that all people have to do nowadays is to push the scale, but they can't do it just by brute force. After the spiritual power is entered, it is equivalent to directly storing it at the bottom of the cylinder, how to cleverly push the scale to rise, the examination is your control of the spiritual power, and the purity of the spiritual power reflected from it will also be accurately recorded by the measuring column.

This measuring pillar is not only for new students, but even many Heavenly Palace Gate envoys often come here for testing. Therefore, the range of strength that can be measured is across the Qi Refining Realm to the Reincarnation Realm. As a result, many students can barely push the scale up a few squares, and they can't even touch the bell at the bottom.

It is said that only Mogucheng once pushed the bell to ring one after another. And how many levels of bells he has been ringing is a matter of opinion. But it is this unknown power that makes people's curiosity and awe of him deeper and deeper.

Brother Dali frowned and looked at the measuring column, and also felt that this opportunity to stand up in public was indeed good, and it was more valuable than beating this kid, so he immediately responded: "Cheng!

Jiang Yankong politely spread his hands: "Then please Brother Dali to give us a demonstration first?"

Brother Dali sneered twice: "Boy, then you can see clearly, don't be scared and scream later?"

When the words fell, he raised his palm and waved it exaggeratedly in front of him, whirring loudly, and made a gesture of accumulating his breath. A group of junior brothers also shouted on the side, and the momentum was sufficient on his behalf.

Jiang Shen put his hands behind his back and looked at it calmly, showing no emotion on his face. And Luo Shenxing knows his strength best, and he can also predict how badly Brother Dali will be "slapped in the face" later. Seeing their cheers as if digging their own graves, a slight mocking sneer could not help but appear in their eyes.

Finally, the big brother roared, and one palm was suddenly pushed out, and it fell heavily on the drum surface.

With the strength he exerted, even a small mountain could be leveled, but the drum surface was still unmoving, like a bottomless black hole, swallowing all the energy that came from it.

Now, the scale is starting to rise slowly.

It's just that it's so hard to rise, like a turtle with a thousand pounds on its back, crawling upwards with all its life. Not only is it tired of "climbing", but even onlookers can feel the heaviness.

Speaking of which, this measuring column is somewhat similar to the measuring instrument pre-selected by Tiangongmen at the beginning, when Mo Gucheng got the only "super-excellent" in the audience.

At that time, the measuring instrument was also designed by the master of the Heavenly Palace, which was equivalent to a miniature simplified version of the measuring column.

As the scale continued to rise, Brother Dali's wheezing continued to worsen, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead continued to flow, and his vest was quietly soaked with a piece of water. But he was still gritting his teeth and channeling his spiritual power, saying that he couldn't miss this opportunity to be in the limelight in front of everyone.

Under the scorching sun and the sound of the wind, the ruler slowly climbed one small grid after another, but it was still a cut short of the first bell.

After a cup of tea, no matter how much Brother Ren Dali snorted and gasped, he couldn't push the scale up one notch.

After all, the purity of his spiritual power is unchanged, and no matter how much he adds strength, he can't increase his spiritual power reserves out of thin air.

The final scale stays at the third largest position. There wasn't much improvement from his test results at the time of the pre-selection.

Despite this, Brother Dali still wiped his sweat with satisfaction. This result is indeed average, but he doesn't believe that the little-known kid can do better than himself!

At that moment, he took a few steps back and arrogantly stretched out his hands at the drum noodles: "It's your turn!"

After the previous person's test is over, the scale is automatically lowered back to its original position.

Jiang Yankong's expression was natural, he raised his head and looked at it for a while, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked to the copper drum.

He didn't do a full set of preparatory actions like Brother Dali, he didn't even do any preparatory actions, just raised a finger at random, as if tapping the surface of a piece of porcelain, and flicked it on the surface of the drum.

Before everyone had time to laugh at his too casual movements, they saw that the scale suddenly jumped straight upwards at an explosive speed like a rocket, impacting the bells along the way for a flurry, and the crisp jingle sound was endless.

The others couldn't see how high the data had soared, but they remembered that the bell they heard had at least more than five rings.

This also means that the purity of his spiritual power has reached at least five standard lines or more.

Then his combat strength can at least match the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm!

After silently calculating, everyone was stunned by this result.

Jiang Yankong was still standing in place, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were not wavering, and his fingers still maintained the posture that popped out a moment ago, and he didn't even look at the final scale of the ruler again. It seems that this result is originally normal for him.

If these people knew that what he had repelled was not just an ordinary Tongtian Realm opponent, but also an overlord like the Flame Ghost Emperor, I am afraid that their current shock would have increased several times.

Once Brother Strong's mouth opened, he never closed it again. He used the other party as a soft persimmon just now and repeatedly provoked, but now this test result made him realize that people were too lazy to care about him. If he really wanted to clean them up, he just had to take a finger...... Yes, just like when he hit the drum just now, that finger was enough for them to remember for the rest of their lives.

The others also looked at each other, their shocked eyes not knowing where to put them. It's not that they haven't used this measuring column, and it's not that they haven't seen others use it, but if they can reach this level, it is definitely ...... He's definitely the only one! What kind of hidden master is this?

It is precisely because the measuring column can never be faked that everyone's worship of Jiang Ember is more real and strong.

"Big guy...... Be sure to come with us!"

There was silence for a long time, and a neat chant sounded in the empty field.

……

There is no doubt about the outcome of this group fight.

Jiang Yankong's "open-hanging" strength made the members on the opposite side lie down on the ground before they realized how they lost.

After this period of training, Luo Shenxing's skills are also more solid. In the small circle of battle groups he was in, there were Taoist figures flying out upside down from time to time. It's like two magnetic poles colliding in opposite directions, and they will collapse if they touch each other.

Brother Dali's group of people have fought a lot of group fights on weekdays, and they have their own tacit understanding, and they are even more confident when they think that they still have masters to press the formation. It also ended the battle with no less speed.

Brother Dali is so happy now that he just wants to look up to the sky and yell three times. The group fight he has fought for so long is the happiest this time!

After the battle, looking at the mess around him and the humming and chirping students on the other side, he wanted to humiliate them fiercely, but Jiang Yankong's next move was once again beyond everyone's expectations.

Before Brother Dali's side had time to "beat the water dogs", he actually took the initiative to bend down and help a younger brother of the opposite family up.

“…… I don't need you to be pretending to be kind!" The little brother couldn't see through his thoughts, so he just raised his hand and shook it fiercely, avoiding his support. The whole person lost support and stumbled.

"Who are you talking about, do you want to fight again?" Seeing this, the little brothers on Brother Dali's side immediately roared angrily.

Absolute power, anywhere can be eaten.

Although he has only known Jiang Ember for half an hour, his strength and open-mindedness have completely conquered their group of "violent elements". Including Brother Dali, they all faintly regard Jiang Yankong as the leader, and now someone is "shameless" and provokes their new big brother, which naturally easily offends the public.

On the side of Brother Dali, he was full of empty heads for Jiang Shen, and on the other side, he refused to accept that he had lost inexplicably. The firepower of the two sides collided, and the already resting fighting spirit burned to the highest point again. Each of them will improve their spiritual power, and they will do their best to fight again.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a crisp female voice sounded on the side. The person who came was Feng Juntong, who was also a member of the law enforcement team, and the "true eyes" that flowed red seemed to be able to see through everything, "Who provoked the group fight here?"

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