On the Imperial Square, Bai Bailian's short body, which was less than 170cm tall, was in the spotlight at this time.

The huge shadow of the sandstone covered Bai Bailian's entire person.

But he stood firmly in place with a huge sandstone in his hands, and there were faint cracks on the ground where his legs stood.

For a moment, there was silence on the Imperial Forum.

Really lifted!

More than 6 tons of sandstone, one step up.

The overlord is nothing more than that.

Those viewers who had not practiced martial arts had only one thought in their minds.

The crowd at the scene, in front of the TV and the Internet was completely speechless.

If you say 500 kilograms, it makes sense to say that it is a miracle of mankind.

But with a weight of more than 6 tons, it is a bit of a joke to lift so steadily.

After about five seconds of silence, countless voices that had accumulated in people's hearts erupted, turning the entire Imperial Forum into a sea of human voices.

"Don't say anything, this Nima is Superman!"

"If this is not from martial arts training, or from cultivating Taoism, Lao Tzu will broadcast the propeller of the helicopter!"

"It must be a cultivator, and I want to worship him as a teacher. ”

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu is the great disciple of the mountain. ”

......

In an instant, the people in front of the Imperial Forum, the webcast platform, and the TV all exploded in place.

Everyone was so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and they couldn't wait to go to the teacher immediately.

In the midst of the chaotic cheers and roars, the group of cultivators were quietly looking at Bai Bailian who was holding a stone above.

This is not because of how high Bai Bailian's cultivation is, this kind of cultivation can be slapped to death in the eyes of the big man in the front row.

But the significance of Bai Bailian's move is extraordinary.

In this move, more than just a piece of sandstone weighing 6 tons was lifted.

It also represents the prologue of an era that has been pulled down, and the public countdown has begun to enter the mythological era.

Cultivators began to be drawn into the eyes of the world, under the eyes of the nations.

Its significance is comparable to that of the shot in Sarajevo.

The only difference is that after the gunfire ended, no one would have thought that this shot would make such a big difference in the world.

But those present were certain that this scene would have a terrifying effect on the world.

"Lift it up, this kid is very talented, but who cares about this now?"

In the midst of the cheering and screaming crowd, Zun Kutian threw the burned cigarette in his hand on the ground, and then crushed it with his toes.

"Now in one day, all you care about is who will fall into the hands of this post. ”

Then he pulled out another cigarette from the cigarette box in his arms.

After a day, everyone's attention will be on the attitude of the empire and the kingdoms towards the cultivators. ”

He put the cigarette in his hand to his mouth, and lit the cigarette with a "snap" with a lighter.

After Zun Kutian exhaled a puff of smoke, he looked at Bai Bailian who was lifting the boulder above, shook his head and said:

"The starter doesn't attract attention, it's the people on the runway who count. ”

And while Zun Kutian was still smoking, the uneven man who had just been called the old toad had already begun to walk towards the periphery.

"Why are you leaving in a hurry now, didn't you catch up with your old friends just now?"

Zun Kutian turned his back to the old toad, and spit out a smoke ring in his mouth.

"What, Zun Kutian, you don't want to take advantage of the fire to rob, do you?"

"What are you robbing? That thing is not yours, if you rob it, I will rob you again, at most it can be regarded as a thief. ”

Zun Kutian tilted his head sideways and smiled.

"Are you really here? Respect Kutian, why don't you give me any face?"

The old toad said with a gloomy face.

He knows how difficult the man in front of him is, and he really doesn't want to conflict with him if he doesn't have to.

"Well, the one above spares his life, and I'll keep you too, how about it?"

Zun Kutian smiled.

The old toad glanced at him and said:

"Lao Zun, why do you like to meddle so much?"

"Why? Looks like you don't want to come down!"

Zun Kutian brought the unfinished cigarette cartridge in his hand to the ground again, and said with a gloomy face.

Seeing this scene, the old toad instantly changed color and said:

"No, since you spoke, I'll give face, that kid is fine!"

"Very good, hurry up and leave, don't be an eyesore here!"

Zun Kutian waved his hand and motioned for him to get out of here.

But at this time, something happened in the square.

A middle-aged man went up and lifted the 500-kilogram barbell again.

The excited voice of the person in charge swept through the square.

"Second, the person who qualified for the competition was born, and what about your applause from the audience?"

He didn't think anyone would be able to qualify today.

But today there is not only one who can lift a 500-kilogram barbell, but also one who is capable of lifting a boulder of 6 tons.

It's all just terrible.

The audience was already crazy when they heard it.

And the strong man at the beginning was even more skeptical when he saw this scene, he practiced hard for several years, why did he feel that he still couldn't compare to these short and middle-aged people who were already half a hundred years old.

"It's not scientific!"

At this time, the middle-aged man who lifted a 500-kilogram barbell grabbed the microphone from the person in charge of registration and said:

"I don't know what you're waiting for, there are a bunch of people standing below that can be lifted up, and they don't move, obviously everyone Bai Bailian has given you a head, why don't you give face?"

Bai Bailian had already put down the boulder at this time, but his face changed when he heard this.

This guy is stupid and can't pull others into the water.

Bai Bailian has already been driven to the shelves, and he has no choice but to do so.

After receiving the post, the first thing he had to face was the treatment of the old toad and other masters who were interested in the post.

Secondly, the attitude of the empire and the nations is still unclear.

That's not a good thing.

But this simple middle-aged man came up and said such a sentence, how do you feel that this is a great good thing.

I don't know how many people will be pitted.

However, what Bai Bailian didn't know was that this simple middle-aged man was the person introduced by the old man of the Yellow River to enter the ninth game.

His task was to get the crowd of spectators down there to come up.

This time, it is necessary to try to catch as many cultivators as possible among the people.

At least they are under the constraints of the Empire.

Otherwise, once the hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of calamity.

It is necessary to know that chivalry is forbidden by force, and Confucianism is chaotic by law.

At this time, Shaolin, Wudang and the Heavenly Master's Mansion moved together, adding the old man of the Yellow River who came later.

This time, the cultivators here will not be able to run away if nothing else.

After verification, if there is no crime, it can be absorbed into the ninth game.

If there is a crime, it will be dealt with in a certain way.

Among the tall buildings in the distance, Hu Ziming said with a smile:

"Great monk, what do you think I should pay attention to?"

"Don't say that the Sprinkle family knows you, you guy is too bad!"