Bai Yanyun rubbed his eyes.

"This ...... Sister Hongxiang, I'm not mistaken, right?"

She was incredulous.

The shocked expression on Yue Hongxiang's face also slowly bloomed.

She knew that Lin Beichen was very strong.

Far better than outsiders know.

But I didn't expect that it was already so strong.

What does it mean if the power of the body in the state of Xuan Qi is not urged, and it reaches more than 2,500 catties?

It means that Lin Beichen can beat any martial artist below the martial artist realm without using Xuan Qi.

In the depths of Yue Hongxiang's eyes, a trace of gloom flashed.

It seems that no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to catch up with him.

On the seat leading the team to teach, there are also shocked and inexplicable faces, unbelievable eyes, and O-shaped mouths, which are about to open their cheeks!

Qiu Tian thought he was having a nightmare.

Chu Zhen, Liu Qihai, and Pan Weimin thought they were daydreaming.

The students of other colleges thought that they were experiencing an absurd and uninhibited dream.

Even the chief invigilator Li Qingxuan and the invigilators were frightened.

Especially Li Qingxuan.

He watched Li Beichen grow up step by step from a prodigal son to a prodigal son, participate in the school competition.

But I never expected that this teenager would grow up at such an amazing speed.

Back then, his sister Lin Tingzen was nothing more than that, right?

As for those students, most of them have been a little shocked and lost their ability to think.

The priestess's eyes were shining, as if there was moonlight twinkling.

It was Ling Chen's expression, which was relatively flat, with only a hint of surprise.

......

"This ...... This ......"

In the No. 1 Bo Cai Hall, the gamblers who were still carnival were all stunned all of a sudden.

They even wondered if there was something wrong with the Xuanwen Formation, and sent some strange wrong images in.

The eyes of the strong man with Mediterranean hairstyle are straight.

"This, this, this, and this ......"

He looked at the table in front of him, which was ten meters long and three meters wide, with a hard mahogany top and black iron legs...... With such a big table, even if it was made of bread, it would be strangled to death, right?

"Aha......"

Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows and said like crazy: "I know, I know, hahahahaha...... I'm getting rich, I'll see how much I'm winning? Oh, it's 700 gold coins......"

......

"The power of Wuding, isn't it amazing?"

Lin Beichen's undisguised mocking voice sounded again, breaking the calm of the Yanwu Hall.

He sneered and looked at Cao Potian.

The latter's face was pale.

The expression was as if someone had been pumped back and forth a hundred times with the soles of their shoes glued to fresh shit.

"You're just ......"

Cao Potian gritted his teeth and quibbled.

Lin Beichen directly interrupted him: "It's just Wuding, right?"

He burst out laughing: "I said it would make you feel hopeless, but of course it doesn't stop there. ”

As he spoke, he strode towards the sixth tripod.

In the hall of the martial arts, the crowd instantly stirred.

What do you mean?

Don't......

What does he want?

Before everyone thought too much, they saw Lin Beichen come to the No. 6 tripod, hold the tripod ear with his left hand, and easily mention it, and lift the 3,000-pound tripod above his head!

Deathly silence.

If before, Lin Beichen raised the No. 5 tripod with one hand, which had made the students and teachers lose their language ability in shock, then at this time, the picture in front of them, raising the No. 6 tripod with one hand, made them almost lose their ability to think.

Cao Potian stiffened.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms.

"It can't be, it's impossible...... How could it be ......"

Cao Potian couldn't believe all of this at all.

But the nightmare doesn't end there.

Because Lin Beichen soon raised the No. 8 tripod again.

4000 pounds.

The power of Bading.

Cao Potian trembled.

Lin Beichen held the No. 8 tripod, looked at him, and said, "The power of the five tripods, isn't it amazing?"

The same sentence, from Lin Beichen's mouth at this moment, is simply devastating and harmful.

Without waiting for Cao Potian to answer, Lin Beichen put down the No. 8 Ding, came to the front of the No. 9 Ding in a few steps, directly grabbed the ears of the Ding, drank clearly, and lifted the No. 9 Ding.

Rumble!

The entire martial arts arena suddenly seemed to explode, and it was boiling uncontrollably.

Loud and chaotic sounds.

Many people subconsciously keep their mouths open, but they don't know what they're talking about.

Chaotic, noisy.

Lin Beichen lifted the No. 9 Ding for five breaths before slowly putting it down.

He looked at Cao Potian and asked again: "Is it remarkable that the power of the five tripods is great?"

Cao Potian's face was pale and he was sweating profusely.

Every time Lin Beichen asked, every word, it seemed to be on his body, stabbing him fiercely, the kind that splashed blood when he saw the knife!

The power of Jiuding!

4500 pounds.

What is the concept?

It's not just that the strength is beyond his 2,000 catties.

It also means that if two people rely solely on the strength of their bodies to fight, Lin Beichen only needs one punch to open his skin and flesh, fracture and vomit blood!

The chief invigilator, Li Qingxuan, opened his mouth several times in a row, but he didn't shout out the final score judgment.

And everyone didn't expect that Lin Beichen's performance had just begun.

"Now, keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly, what is the real power. ”

Lin Beichen walked in front of No. 1 Ding again.

"What is he going to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you want to do it again?"

"This ......"

The students in the hall couldn't help but be surprised and discussed.

Just watched Lin Beichen grab the No. 1 tripod, come to the No. 2 tripod, and put the No. 1 tripod into the No. 2 tripod like a nesting doll.

And then he did the same.

The second tripod is set into the third tripod.

No. 3 tripod, set into No. 4 tripod.

The No. 4 tripod is set into the No. 5 tripod.

The whole movement and process is very smooth.

The eyes of the students, the instructors and the examiners all straightened all at once.

He's not going to ......

An unimaginable thought came to everyone's mind.

Sure enough, I saw Lin Beichen grabbing the foot of the No. 5 Ding with both hands, his blood and qi were running to the limit, his blood was boiling, and the whole person's body surface seemed to be flooded with a faint red glow, and his arms were calibrated and shouted: "Get up!"

One, two, three, four, five, were lifted by him at the same time.

Only this time, it's the hands.

The sum of the five tripods is a full 7,500 pounds of strength!

That's a suffocating number.

Lin Beichen raised his arms high and lifted the five tripods above his head.

Click!

The stone slab under his feet was finally unable to withstand such a high pressure and heavy load, and it cracked directly, and white fine lines, like spider web vines, spread around Lin Beichen's feet.

"Isn't it remarkable?"

Lin Beichen shouted, like nine days of rolling thunder, exploded in the hall of martial arts, and said: "Just rely on you, if you want to step on the records of my Lin family, are you worthy?"

Cao Potian's heart, as if it was like the stone slab, was shattered in an instant.

Poof!

He fell to the ground in despair.

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