Of course, five points eight, this is the current highest record of the body data of the World Martial Arts Pavilion, and it is not surprising that it is close to the third order.

Otherwise, the World Martial Arts Hall, as the only few regular martial arts halls in the slums, would be too wasteful.

Moreover, the single body data is close to the third order, which does not mean that the real strength is also close to the third order.

Many martial artists specialize in one ability, and they can often forcibly push a certain aspect of their ability to the peak level of that level.

In other words, don't look at the strength data of 5.8 close to the six points that only exist in the third order, in fact, the holder of this record may only be in the early second order.

At this moment, Mo Fei, who had changed his clothes, walked out again, followed by Xiao Yu, who had changed into a princess dress.

"Five-eight, this is close to the data of the ground level, and it is really not easy to break this record. ”

Mo Fei frowned secretly as he walked.

He's always done his homework before he acted, and this time was no exception.

The division of strength of the Ancient God Empire is a little different from that of the Alliance, but it is more like the Guangwu Great World, as well as the Luoshui Secret Realm.

Below the spiritual realm, it is divided into the four orders of heaven and earth, and if the Xuan level is the second order here, then the third order corresponds to the ground level of the alliance countries.

With his current strength, at most, he is about the same as a Xuan-rank martial artist, which is equivalent to the second order here.

With a physical quality comparable to a second-order cultivation, it is not easy to wield a strength level close to the third-order.

"Let's get started!"

Outside a closed room, the master of the young pavilion, Shanhe, personally supervised, and when he saw Mo Fei on the other side of the transparent glass, he nodded slightly in this direction, and he hurriedly commanded in a deep voice.

Someone next to him immediately pulled the slide handle, and almost at the moment when the slide moved, Mo Fei's face in the closed room suddenly changed a little.

"Poof! Haha, laughing to death, and saying that he was going to break the record, the slider had just moved to three o'clock, and his face changed so quickly. ”

"I doubt that if we continue to increase the difficulty, will he be able to punch?"

Mo Fei in the closed room had obviously changed, and one of the rich children couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It's not just this rich kid, in the VIP room on the third floor, more than a dozen rich kids' faces are all a little weird.

There was only one person, his expression remained the same, his left hand still playing with a small stone, and his eyes were very calmly staring at Mo Fei in the secret room.

This chamber is specially used to test various physical data, and the scientific research level has reached 2A, which is absolutely second to none in the slums.

Even in the imperial capital, in addition to all the scientific research departments of the military department, the highest scientific research level of this kind of equipment in other scientific research institutions is 3A, which is only a small level higher than here in the World Martial Arts Hall.

This kind of test equipment is quite sophisticated, and the air pressure in the internal space, as well as the proportion of air, etc., are all included in the calculation.

Just moved the handle to three points, which means that the air pressure inside the secret room has reached the limit that the middle and late stage masters of the first order can bear, and in this case, the best score is impossible to exceed four points.

Only when the handle is moved above four o'clock, then the punch is made, and the best result is likely to break the previous record, but it is still impossible to cross six o'clock, at most it is barely breaking the record.

But with just three o'clock air pressure, Mo Fan already felt the pressure, and his face changed. According to the past situation, let alone breaking the record this time, it is difficult to say whether it can get close to the highest record of 5.8.

It's no wonder that these rich children have a weird expression, and they obviously have less confidence in Mo Fan.

"It's four o'clock! Haha, this Mo Fan is still holding on, it's really laughing at me. ”

"It's strange, why didn't he make a move? Could it be the first test, thinking that as long as he lasts longer, the better the results?"

"Hey, don't say it, if it's really possible, he really doesn't know what to do, right?"

Some of the rich children on the third floor sneered, their voices getting louder and louder, their faces full of disdain, and some were still curious, thinking that this Mo Fan didn't know the situation in advance, and it was likely that he had wasted a test opportunity.

In fact, not only the children of the rich family on the third floor, but also the martial arts hall masters outside the secret room on the second floor, they were also shocked and looked at each other.

"Young Pavilion Master, it's almost five o'clock, do you want to continue?"

In front of the slide handle, a middle-aged martial artist nervously glanced at the main mountain and river of the young hall.

"Go on!"

The young hall master Shanhe looked much calmer, only the tightly knit brow, showing that he was also nervous in his heart.

There is no doubt about this Mo Fan's strength, and the fact that he kicked the gym a few months ago is not a secret in the eyes of insiders.

A twelve-year-old boy can easily crush dozens of masters in the martial arts hall with his own strength, who dares to say that this young man's strength is not good?

He didn't have to think about it to know that when Mo Fan proposed the test body data, he didn't know how many people outside were secretly paying attention here.

It can be said that in this test, if you can really break the record, as long as the results are not too bad, the prestige of the World Martial Arts Hall will definitely be able to climb to the peak, and even sit firmly in the position of the leading boss of the Slum Martial Arts Hall.

But if this test fails, under the attention of all parties, Mo Fan fails to break the record, not only will Mo Fan lose face himself, but their World Martial Arts Hall will inevitably become a laughing stock in the eyes of their peers.

Therefore, although it is just to continue these two words, for the young hall master Shanhe, it contains the courage and audacity that outsiders can't understand at all.

"Six o'clock? This world martial arts hall is really crazy!"

"It's over, don't waste time, six o'clock, this is the zero boundary point of third-order cultivation, I'm afraid this Mo Fan won't even be able to move now." ”

Many people sighed secretly, and even the middle-aged martial artist in front of the slider was full of cold sweat in his palms, and he felt a little helpless.

Yes, it's six o'clock, this is the limit of air pressure that a second-order martial artist can withstand, if you change them, let alone make a move, I'm afraid you will already lie on the ground and your life will not be guaranteed.

Although Mo Fan's strength was far superior to them, he was only twelve years old after all, and his strength was definitely less than the third order.

At this time, it would be good for Mo Fan to be able to stand, and he still wanted to make a move?

"Go on!"

Suddenly, the head of the young pavilion did not look back, and drank coldly.

The middle-aged martial artist in front of the slide handle was slightly stunned, but then finally reacted, gritted his teeth, put his hand back on the slide handle, and continued to wrench.

Everyone in the martial arts hall was stunned, and for a while, there was silence.

Six points, this is already the zero threshold of the third-order cultivation, and the limit of the second-order cultivation is what it can bear.

This Mo Fan, who has cultivated to less than the third order, can't even withstand the current six-point air pressure, and the master of the Shanhe Young Pavilion actually wants to continue to increase the air pressure, what does this mean? Could it be to take revenge on Mo Fan for kicking the hall last time, and want to take the opportunity to put Mo Fan to death, right?

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