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Luo Feng slowly walked up to the stage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He walked very fast, but the masters of the five judges' table yawned a little and fell asleep.

The referee was also listless, obviously not taking Luo Feng seriously.

The rest of the audience is also looking forward to the next speed test, and they really can't raise the slightest sense of expectation for a character like Luo Feng.

"Let's get started!"

The referee urged for the first time.

Luo Feng nodded and smiled faintly, "Okay!"

He stood in front of the No. 6 alloy plate, pressed it lightly with his fist, and then gently pressed it with the palm of his hand.

Those people looked at Luo Feng strangely.

"What is he doing!"

"I guess I'm afraid that I'll break my hand with a punch, right?"

"It must be! His thin body is so thin, and if he punches down, his fist will not be wasted?"

“……”

It stands to reason that the people present are all martial cultivators, and the judgment of Luo Feng should not be judged by his body type.

But the qi emanating from Luo Feng's body told everyone that he was just a simple S-level martial arts cultivator!

The S class, among the contestants present, is a very, very low level, belonging to the crane tail level.

What kind of data can an S-level martial artist play?

No one is optimistic.

However, the next moment, they were dumbfounded!

I saw that Luo Feng stretched out his index finger and pressed it on the alloy plate.

The numbers on the LED display began to change.

Luo Feng gradually exerted his strength, and seemed to be relaxed.

And the data on the LED board is also starting to change from zero.

"5 cows!"

"6 cows!"

"7 cows!"

“……”

In the beginning, the changes were slower.

However, this became a little surprising in the eyes of everyone.

Luo Feng's finger pressed down, it's really awesome, right?

Or a finger.

This Nima is even more attractive than Porter's way of acting!

However, the data on the LED board changes too slowly, and there is a feeling that it is not possible to pretend to be a slap in the face.

"Hahaha, look at his strength, it's 9 cows, there's no way to change it, right?!"

"yes! If he punches down, he might be able to hit more than 10 bulls. Now it's 9 cows, and I can't increase my strength!"

"This is the so-called if you don't die, you won't die! There is only one chance, if you let go of your finger, he will not have a chance to test again!"

"Haha, what a laugh! What a piece of rubbish!!"

“……”

Of course, Luo Feng heard the discussion of the group of people below. Still, he grinned, "Is that really all there is?"

Luo Feng is just teasing this group of people!

He suddenly increased his strength, and the data on the LED board began to change again.

"15 Ox!"

"20 cows!"

"30 cows!"

"40 Ox!"

“……”

The data changes so fast, even no less than the data tested by Porter before!

This scene stunned the audience.

"Damn! This guy has hidden a hand! It's amazing! One finger actually pressed out 40 ox of strength!"

"More than that, he should have just reached the point of struggling, and he should still be able to squeeze out a few cows!"

"I guess he should be able to hit the point of 45 Bull! A master like him should be able to punch at least 50 N with a punch on the alloy plate, but unfortunately he chose to press with one finger. ”

“……”

On the referee's bench, the five referees were a little surprised. This is the first martial artist to press the alloy plate with one finger, and it is indeed a bit of a novelty. And the data is so beautiful!

It can be said that the strength has reached 35 Niu, which is the top 10 potential players!

Top ten, that's a very high honor.

I have to say that Luo Feng feels that there is still a price to be paid for pretending to be forced. One of his fingers is indeed subject to a lot of limitations, and it is not helped by any impulse!

His performance wasn't too impressive!

In the end, he used a lot of strength, but only 50 Ox of strength.

The data also stopped at the level of 40 bulls.

"50 Ox! That's a good deal! He's got a finger!"

"This guy must be in the top 10 too, right?"

"Fart! An S-class guy can test 50 Bull's strength, at most he is born with divine power. Maybe you won't be able to pass the speed test!"

"That's right, he's just an S-class martial arts cultivator. Alas, what a pity!"

"No matter how powerful the S-level master is, it is only the top 100 results at most. Want top 10 ...... Dream on!"

“……”

Beside Porter, an extremely sexy fair-skinned woman in a yellow robe who looked like she was of European descent shook her head secretly, "My lord, is this the person you want to deal with?"

"Yes. Porter nodded faintly.

"But is such a person really worth the adult's personal action? The woman smiled wryly.

"Nope. Porter shook his head, "Didn't you notice that this guy used only the strength of his muscles to hit 50 Bulls?"

"What?!" the woman was shocked. He ...... Didn't he use his gas?"

"Nope. "Poult has reached the level of Martial Sect -7, so he naturally knows that Luo Feng did not exude the slightest fluctuation of qi and blood on his body just now.

In other words, the power of the 50 bulls just now is just Luo Feng's simple physical strength!

Normally, a person who uses qi and blood can increase his strength by 30%!

In other words, if Luo Feng uses qi, he can use one finger to press out at least 65 bull power!

However, Luo Feng did not use qi.

The physical strength alone reached 50 Ox, which is unimaginable for a woman. Ordinary martial arts cultivators, simply using the power of the flesh, punch down, maybe they can't pass the threshold of 10 bulls.

It can be seen how strong Luo Feng's physical strength is.

"Now do you think he's qualified to let me do it myself?" said Porter lightly.

The woman was a little stunned, "This ...... This...... , but ......"

"A small number of martial cultivators in their Yanhuang Kingdom have mysterious means to suppress their aura. Obviously, this Luo Feng used this mysterious method to suppress his strength at the S-level. Porter said lightly.

The woman was even more surprised, "What do you mean by saying that this person has hidden a large degree of his strength?"

"The wolf king of the Middle East, is it a false name of the waves?" Porter still had the same smile on his face.

The woman swallowed, "That'...... Do you know what level he is now?"

"I don't know. Porter shook his head, "So...... It's fun to play like that, isn't it?"

…………………………………………………… (To be continued.) )