Shatter the Soul Monument with one punch?

When many people around heard this, they immediately scoffed.

Several people were already laughing.

thinks that Zhuge Long is completely trying to favor the public.

Since the Spirit Measuring Tablet appeared in the Martial Mansion, so far, let alone broken.

There are very few people who can type the number nine, and in this case, I heard that someone was going to break the spirit monument.

It's not wow, what is it?

"I'm sure you can, come on!"

Gu Fei'er covered her mouth with her left hand and snickered, and cheered Zhuge Long with her right hand.

"You doubt me too?"

How could Zhuge Long not see Gu Fei'er's contemptuous eyes for him, and immediately said angrily.

Faced with his serious attitude, Gu Fei'er immediately said formally: "No, I didn't despise you, I just felt a little unbelievable. ”

"You see I'm all cheering you on. ”

The crowd in front of them was moving slowly, and quite a few of them were beginning to test their aura.

But very few of these people are able to type more than five.

"Next!"

"Next!"

"Next!"

“···”

After a while, it was finally Feng Qianqi's turn.

After taking a step forward and reporting his name and realm.

Walking in front of the spirit measuring monument, the spiritual energy on his body surged, condensed on his fist.

Drink!

With a sudden shout, his right fist struck quickly, creating the illusion of a phantom shaking.

Bang!

Feng Qianqi's fist slammed into the stone tablet, and immediately began to surge with a dazzling light.

Then a number began to slowly appear on the stele.

Six!

The number six was played.

Wow~

After Feng Qianqi punched out the number six, it immediately caused an uproar among the people around him.

They all cast envious eyes.

You must know that the larger the number, the greater the potential, and the more attention it will get from the martial arts.

The number is just a passing mark for the Tongyuan Realm, but the number six is different.

It proves that Feng Qianqi's potential is still very great.

The woman who was recording the results, after seeing the numbers played by Feng Qianqi, her eyes immediately lit up.

"Wind thousand seven, potential is six, belongs to the top!"

The woman shouted Feng Qianqi's name in surprise, which immediately attracted the attention of many people in the Martial Mansion.

glanced at Feng Qianqi and nodded again and again, he should be satisfied with his age.

···

"Next!"

After the woman spoke, Gu Fei'er looked a little nervous, but she still stepped forward.

He took a deep breath and called out his name.

Then he walked to the front of the stele, riveted his strength, and then slammed his fist on the stele.

Bang!

A dull sound rang out, and the number five lit up.

"Gu Fei'er, the potential is five, which belongs to the average. ”

The woman was extremely calm this time, and after reporting Gu Fei'er's results, she motioned for her to wait beside her.

"Next!"

At this moment, it was finally Zhuge Long's turn, and when he saw his appearance, many people around him immediately looked at him.

Just now I heard him bragging, saying that he was going to break the stone tablet.

Seeing that it was his turn to test, it naturally made many people cast curious and disdainful glances.

"It's him, who just boasted that he could smash the stone tablet with one punch. ”

"He, why don't I believe it that way? Although he has a little stature, he doesn't rely on his stature to break the spirit measuring monument. ”

If this stele had been so easy to break, someone would have broken it a long time ago. ”

"That's it, no one has broken the Wufu for so many years, and he also wants to break it, I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not, I just don't believe it anyway. ”

There were inevitably some people next to him who looked at Zhuge Long at this time, and he was angry when he heard it.

After coming to the woman's side and reporting her name and realm.

Walking to the front of the stone stele, the aura on his body began to surge, and immediately a thick aura condensed in his fist.

"Master has been professional in iron-making for 20 years, and the stone tablet is not broken, so many people are watching, how embarrassing it is!"

"Stone stele, stone stele, give me some face, as soon as the master's fist goes up, you will break it for me. ”

The people around heard Zhuge Long say something to the stone tablet, and many people almost fainted directly.

Wonderful.

This man must be a wonder.

It was his move that attracted the attention of Liu Tianxing, the second mansion master.

"This person's aura is strong, and he has already surpassed the ordinary Tongyuan Realm, and even several times that of others. ”

"It's not easy!

Liu Tianxing touched his chin and nodded in admiration.

···

After Zhuge Long finished speaking, he finally bombarded out with a punch that was ready to be launched.

Bang~

The fist slammed into the stone monument, exploding with a loud sound.

Then the number began to light up on the stele.

Eight!

It's actually the number eight.

Wow!

This, this, awesome!

Cattle!

The people around him were all in shock, and their hearts were already shocked.

Be quiet!

At this moment, the crowd became silent.

Extremely quiet.

Everyone's eyes were on the number on the Spiritual Monument.

Eight!

The number eight appeared for the first time in this assessment, and naturally became the object of everyone's shock.

There have been hundreds of people in the test, and no one has been able to score such a result.

Just when everyone was shocked.

Zhuge Long said to himself with a dissatisfied face: "It's not broken, it's too faceless, I knew to increase my strength a little more." ”

Thump!

There was already someone next to him who couldn't stand it and fell directly to the ground.

Push a little harder.

Does this mean that he hasn't used all his strength?

How can it be!

Some people who were disdainful and contemptuous of Zhuge Long before had already been so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Although he didn't break the spirit measuring tablet, he did score the number eight.

Definitely among the best.

The middle-aged woman who recorded it was also staring at the number on the stele in distraction.

It took a long time to come back to my senses.

"Zhuge Long, the potential is eight, and it belongs to the extreme!"

Liu Xiaoxiao was stunned, completely stunned by the number played by Zhuge Long.

For more than ten years, she has presided over the Wufu assessment every year, and so far, it is the first time I have seen someone who can type the number eight.

Incredible.

For her, it's incredible.

Talented?

No!

It can't be described as a genius, it's simply a demonic existence.

Liu Tianxing, the second lord of the mansion, also clapped his palms excitedly and said, "Okay, good! ”

If such a potential cultivator joins the Martial Mansion, he will definitely let the Martial Mansion cultivate a master of entering the Holy Realm.

Generally speaking, one with a potential of seven or more has the qualifications to become a saint.

If the potential is eight, you don't have to think about it, and you have the qualifications to be able to enter the sainthood.

If this kind of talent comes from the Martial Mansion, it will definitely be a great thing for them.

"Hey, wait a minute, I want to ask if I can do it again, I didn't seem to do my best just now. ”

Zhuge Long raised his hand and waved at Liu Xiaoxiao.

As soon as these words came out, many people's little hearts immediately beat faster.

Obedient.

They have already achieved such results, but they haven't done their best yet.

Is it a human thing?

Could it be that they came specifically to combat them?

Many people thought like this in their hearts, and they rejected Zhuge Long for a while.

Although he resisted him in his heart, he seemed to be expecting him to fight again.

"No, you only have one chance to be evaluated, whether you have given it your all or not, you only have one chance. ”

Liu Xiaoxiao also wanted to watch him fight again, but the rules couldn't be changed, so she could only shake her head and say.

"Next!"

Finally, it was Chen Yuan's turn and slowly walked in front of Liu Xiaoxiao.

"Chen Yuan, the first time you enter the Tongyuan realm. ”

After announcing his name, he walked to the monument in small steps and raised his right hand.

The Guiyuan Jue in the body operates, and the aura is quickly condensed to the right hand.

The casual punch is very slow, and to outsiders, it looks like he punches at random.

"Cut! Look at this posture, it seems that I have no energy, and I don't know if I can hit a three. ”

"The horse is unsteady, the punch is powerless, if you want to get a good result, it's difficult!"

There were a few people in the crowd, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for Chen Yuan's actions.

Bang!

Then Chen Yuan's fist had already hit the stone tablet.

But the stele didn't react until Chen Yuan had already withdrawn his fist.

There was still not the slightest change on it, as if no one had hit the stele at all.

Hey?

This young man can't even hit one?

No way!

Even if it's so wasteful, you should hit a one!