The feeling of becoming a master is intoxicating, and Wu Yan, who yelled and wanted to know how good he was, spent hundreds of yuan on Taobao to buy an industrial push-pull force measuring instrument, set it up according to the manual, and began the strength test. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the instructions, Wu Yan found a place to fix one end of the push-pull force measuring instrument in the practice room, grasped the other end of the measuring instrument with both hands, concentrated the internal force into his hands, and pushed it with all his might!

Look at the display screen, why is it not displayed? Is the instrument broken? No, no, the tonnage of the push-pull force measuring instrument I bought is too heavy, and it is measured in tons, and it takes at least one ton of strength to display!

One ton is equal to two thousand catties, although he is very strong, but it is estimated that it is only eight or nine hundred catties, which is far from a meal!

Wu Yan hurriedly put the measuring instrument into the storage ring, went to Taobao again, picked a measuring instrument with a force of 500 kilograms, prepared again, put on a posture, concentrated the internal force on his hand, and pushed it hard.

"Strange, why is it still not displayed? Could it be that your internal force is too small, and your strength has not been improved? But why do you feel that your fists are very powerful?" Wu Yan began to mumble in his heart, and hurriedly went to Taobao again, this time simply buy a small measuring instrument with a force of 10 catties!

This time the display screen finally moved, but I never expected that the highest measurement value of this measuring instrument was only 100 catties, and it was too small.

Wu Yan, who couldn't cry or laugh, had to buy a new measuring instrument, and seeing that the amount on the account was shrinking, Wu Yan was really painful!

After pushing and detonating a number of measuring instruments, Wu Yan finally measured his thrust, which was neither big nor small, more than 300 catties. This result is not as good as even the bodybuilders on the earth, and the most powerful one is said to be able to bench press.

As far as Wu Yan knows, Wu Xin and Wu Santong, these sixth-order and seventh-order warriors, have a strength of almost eight or nine hundred catties, and they are already first-order martial artists with internal strength, and their strength is actually several times lower than those who are smaller than those in a big realm, it's too embarrassing!

Wu Yan was not convinced, he accidentally became a martial artist, and he was thinking about crushing the opponent with his strength in the next competition.

If you are not convinced, just continue to practice, practice, practice!

Wu Yan became serious again, inhaled the aura into his body, went against the twelve meridians, and walked through the body, escorted by a mysterious power, although the pain was unbearable, but it was still smoothly transformed the aura into vitality, and sure enough, the internal force was strengthened a little!

Wu Yan was greatly inspired, and transformed the aura again and again!

However, the mysterious power in the body seems to be a little black, and every time Wu Yan adapts to the intensity of the pain, he will quietly let go of a little restraint, and the pain will be enhanced a little, causing Wu Yan to start to feel pain again, and he has to adapt to the new pain again.

Once, twice...... Every time it was like this, it tortured Wu Yan to the point of bitterness, and secretly sighed that this power was really terrifyingly black, could it be that it was a black-bellied old monster?

Finally, Wu Yan really couldn't stand the torture of the black-bellied old monster, so he no longer absorbed the aura, relaxed his body, and was ready to give up cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the one whose body relaxed actually felt an extremely sour pleasure, transmitted from every muscle and cell in his body, making Wu Yan so comfortable that he couldn't help but moan!

It's not surprising, but it's something you feel when your muscles are overstretched and relaxed.

When I was a child, many people had a kung fu dream, right, many people have also squatted on the horse, anyone who has squatted, will know that when they squat to the limit of the horse step is really unbearable, when relaxed, from the thighs, to the root of the thighs, and then to the whole body, there will be an extremely sour pleasure filled with it!

This kind of pleasure is even more comfortable than after the climax of the fork and circle, right?

This kind of pleasure like squatting after a horse step fascinated Wu Yan at once, because it was so comfortable, too sour, and too feeling!

Wu Yan finally understood, why did the monks in the starting point fantasy novel like cultivation so much! They really wanted to live forever? They wanted to be the first in the world? They wanted to show that they couldn't bully young people into poverty? Wrong, all wrong!

The real reason is that the pleasure of cultivation is too comfortable!

Wu Yan finally understood, why those old monsters have been in retreat and cultivation for ten or eight years at every turn, it turns out that it is not because people have great perseverance to endure hardships, in fact, they are in a circle of forks and circles that have lasted for ten years, where would they be willing to leave!

Wu Yan, who eats the marrow and knows the taste, no longer takes the pain in cultivation seriously, happily accepts the test of escalating pain, and constantly urges the old monster with a black belly to hurry up: "Hurry up, hurry up...... It doesn't hurt enough, it doesn't hurt enough...... A little more pain, a little more pain......"

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The flowers bloom in two branches, one on each table.

At the same time that Wu Yan was full of pleasure and cultivation, in the martial arts conference hall, several bigwigs were also meeting to discuss how to get Wu Yan out of the rematch the next day.

"Wu Yan has already entered the top thirty-two, as long as he can win two more games tomorrow, he can enter the top ten! Two elders, how can this be good?" Patriarch Wu Zhi sat on the chairman, with a worried look on his face, because his name is still Zhi, he will only ask his subordinates if there is something, and he has no wise demeanor at all.

Wu Kang first comforted: "It's okay, the three elders have already made cruel words yesterday, if the nephews meet Wu Yan again tomorrow, they will definitely go all out, Wu Yan is definitely not an opponent!"

"Hmph! Second Elder, you underestimate Wu Yan too much! Judging from today's performance, how can Wu Yan have half a point of waste wood? After suffering humiliation for seven years, he can bear it silently, pretend to be waste wood, and do not resist, I have never seen such a person with such forbearance and perseverance! Although the children and nephews are strong, they have not experienced the test of life and death, and in terms of mentality, they are not Wu Yan's opponents at all!"

Wu Kang exclaimed: "You mean, Wu Yan can win again tomorrow?!"

Wu Yong snorted coldly: "Today's situation is still vivid. Second Elder, how sure are you that you can ensure that this will not be the case tomorrow?"

Thinking of Wu Yan's performance today, Wu Kang was speechless. Indeed, although Wu Yan's strength is low, he is really too cunning! He is not at all like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who does not know anything about the world, but he is like a little rascal who is a traitor, and it is really difficult to deal with!

Wu Zhi was anxious: "Could it be that we let Wu Yan enter the top ten and let him continue to study in the academy?

Wu Yong shook his head, his face gloomy, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Patriarch, have you forgotten that tomorrow, the Killing Protector will return from the orc grassland?"

When Wu Zhi and Wu Kang heard this, they were all shocked, glanced at each other, and asked in unison, "Are you talking about those orcs he brought back from the orc grassland?"

Wu Yong smiled predictively: "The patriarch is wise, it's them!"

Wu Kang pretended to be benevolent and sighed, as if he couldn't bear to see the tragedy that Wu Yan was about to suffer, but Wu Zhi smiled, as if he had put a boulder on his heart.

The voices in the council hall became lower and lower, and a huge dark cloud was shrouded in the sky above Wujiazhuang, like an extremely terrifying demon, smiling and rushing towards the defenseless Wu Yan!

The sky is even more gloomy.