Chapter 14 Fist Strength Test
"Finally got through."
Qin Song let out a long breath, moved his hands, and found that the power penetrated through his five fingers, and a strong force filled his body.
[Name: Qin Song]
[Cultivation for: Enlightenment Realm Sevenfold (Late Stage)]
[Mental Method: Ziwei Thunder Righteous Method (Lv1)]
[Martial Arts: Quenching Fist (Lv4) Flying Cloud Step (Lv1) Slashing Sword Technique (Lv1)]
[Talent: Scouting (Lv 1)]
[Achievement Points: 560]
"Ascended to the late sevenfold stage so quickly."
"I don't know how much my strength has increased at this time."
Qin Song's feet moved, and in the blink of an eye, it was as fast as the wind, but in a moment, he came to the martial arts arena.
At this time, there were not many people in the martial arts arena, and there were seven or eight miscellaneous disciples who were cleaning the ground and landing on the ground.
Seeing Qin Song walking towards the dynamometer, a miscellaneous disciple who was wiping the abutment hurriedly stepped aside and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Qin, morning." ”
The other miscellaneous disciples also shouted in unison: "Senior Brother Qin is early. ”
Qin Song smiled: "You know me? ”
"You killed Wang Meng, Liu Jin, and the brilliant record of making Li Ming kneel has been spread all over the court."
"So I'm already so famous."
Qin Song touched his nose and said, "You guys go get busy." ”
"Yes."
The miscellaneous disciples turned sideways one after another, making way for Qin Song.
Qin Song walked to the dynamometer with his hands behind his back, took a half-step with his left foot, and closed his right fist into the ribs.
The miscellaneous disciples next to him all stretched their necks and looked over here, their expressions looking extremely excited.
"Zhang San, how much do you say Senior Brother Qin can punch with one punch."
"I estimate at least a thousand."
"I don't think it's a thousand."
"Why?"
"Think about it, Senior Brother Qin can even kill Jinmao Tiger Liu Jin, his cultivation must be extraordinary, and he may have reached the seventh level."
"Sevenfold? According to the standard, wouldn't it mean that Senior Brother Qin can now punch three thousand catties with one punch. ”
"Wow."
There are envy, longing, and even jealousy in the eyes of the miscellaneous servants.
And under their gaze, Qin Song's fierce straight punch hit the dynamometer stone hard.
Bang.
The dynamometer rocks back and forth.
The force marker on the top will soon glow red.
The number on it also soared from 0 to 100, 300, 500, and when the number rushed to 720, it never moved again.
"What?"
"What's going on?"
Everyone stared at each other with round eyes and full of doubt.
"Look at the way you guys are making a fuss, this is Senior Brother Qin teasing us."
"Yes."
"Reasonable."
"Senior Brother Qin, don't make trouble, fight seriously, let's see your true strength."
When Qin Song heard this, his expression was stunned.
Others don't know, but he knows it in his own heart.
He didn't tease others with this punch, but took out all his strength.
Although I didn't use True Qi, I only relied on meat. The strength of the body is played, but it can't be so exaggerated.
Qin Song raised his head and glanced at the numbers on the dynamometer, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Okay, I'll mobilize the true qi of the thunder attribute and fight again with all my might."
Qin Song took a breath of true qi and transported it to his right arm.
Blue thunder and lightning immediately appeared on his right arm, like thin snakes, coiled around his right fist.
Rumble.
There was an explosion.
The strong fist wind lifted the fallen leaves on the ground for several feet.
In the midst of the falling leaves, the numbers increase rapidly, and even more rapidly.
100。
500。
800。
Finally stopped at 1207.
"It's only 1207?"
"I'm not dazzled."
"It's incomprehensible, is it kidding us again."
"Playing with your uncle, this surnamed Qin even uses his true qi, how can he be teasing us."
"What's going on?"
"I have a bold guess."
Zhang Sandao: "There is only one truth, that is, his previous records are all fake. ”
"That's funny."
"It's not funny, I think it's a fantasy."
"Why?"
"Because of Daniel Zhang, Wang Meng, Liu Jin..."
"Which of you saw it?"
Zhang San's question made all eyes stagnate, and then a thick doubt rose.
Zhang San smiled contemptuously and said, "I suspect that there is someone behind Qin Song, and that person helped him kill Wang Meng, Daniel Zhang and others." ”
"You mean Zhang Guan Li Dai."
"No, that's supposed to be an impostor."
Zhang San sneered: "Anyway, Qin Song hasn't changed anyway, he is still the salted fish that everyone can bully." ”
As he said this, Qin Song turned his head and glanced at him.
Qin Song's eyes were as bright as starlight, and in the dimly lit martial arts arena, it seemed to bring light to people.
Zhang San only glanced at it and couldn't help but gasp.
Because the eyes are like stars, it is a sign that the cultivation has reached the early stage of the sevenfold level.
It is said that at this time, the monk could already use his eyes to capture people's souls, and his gaze was like a blade, extremely powerful.
And Qin Song's gaze was one level higher than that of his eyes, and he should have reached the level of generating electricity in the void room at this time.
met the gaze.
Zhang San's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to escape, but he felt that he wanted to be restrained, and he was powerless to struggle.
Then he felt as if a mountain had been pressed down on his shoulders, and the heavy pressure made his legs tremble.
"Senior Brother Qin, spare your life."
Zhang San's voice became stumbling, and there was no longer the bravado just now.
"Get out."
As soon as Qin Song's words fell, Zhang San immediately felt that his throat was sweet, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
The miscellaneous servants around him were all so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, and none of them dared to speak.
You must know that although the miscellaneous disciples in the Blood Refining Sect are responsible for the daily sprinkling and sweeping work, they are all fierce characters who have been fighting for many years.
But now in the face of the angry Qin Song, they all felt an extremely terrifying heart, and they didn't feel that they lowered their heads, and they just wanted to escape from this place quickly.
But Qin Song didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to move.
After a few breaths, Qin Song waved his hand and stared at the dynamometer again.
The surrounding handymen are all breathing.
It's like a person who has been submerged in the sea and suddenly breathes heavily.
For a while, I couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness that I had escaped from death.
"What the hell is going on?"
Qin Song let out a long roar, and his right fist slammed into the dynamometer.
Bang.
There was a clear sound.
A tiny crack is revealed in the dynamometer.
The number jumped again, but soon stopped at 1325.
"I don't believe it anymore."
Qin Song completely broke out, and his fists struck out continuously, hitting the dynamometer frantically,
Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
Each blow is a powerful sink.
Like a storm, the dynamometer was hit with such a huge force and began to crack.
Bang la blah.
The numbers are skyrocketing.
1347。
1391。
1407。
......
When the last punch was struck, even Qin Song felt a little tired.
When I raised my head, I saw that the smooth dynamometer stone was already covered with large and small fist prints.
Especially in the last punch, the strong fist hit the dynamometer, almost punching the dynamometer through.