Rumble.

The fourth punch is struck.

The number is still 40,000.

The original brand new dynamometer was already potholed and scarred.

"Why haven't the numbers changed?"

"Could it be that the limit of dynamometer is 40,000?"

Thinking of this, Qin Song came to the dynamometer next to him, and after breathing for a while, he punched again.

Rumble.

The numbers are jumping and jumping.

Qin Song looked up and saw that the number above finally stopped at 40,000.

"Ten cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm, with a dragon and tiger in his body, and a long breath.

It seems that the inferior dynamometer can no longer judge my true fist strength. ”

Qin Song was overjoyed in his heart, withdrew his hand, and slowly stepped into the martial arts field.

At this time, several other people came to test their fist strength.

When he saw Qin Song walking towards him, his expression was very disdainful.

Among them, the leader turned sideways and covered his nose with his hand.

Qin Song was afraid that Chu Xin would live in the mountains and encounter danger, so he was in a hurry to go back.

He didn't pay much attention to their behavior, and walked quickly past a few people.

Wait for Qin Song to go away.

The leader spat on the ground and said:

"I didn't expect that I had just been promoted to the third level of the Enlightenment Realm, and I encountered this waste, which is really unlucky."

"When a waste saw a disciple of our meal group, he didn't even say hello, I must teach him a lesson next time."

"You teach him a lesson, don't make a fuss."

"Why, you don't believe me?"

"It's not a question of believing it or not, it's a question of whether you can or not."

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, but there's a piece of news, I'm afraid you don't know yet."

"What's the news?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the round-faced disciple coughed lightly and said, "My cousin is a disciple of the logging group, I heard him say that Qin Song's strength is super strong, and he is no longer under Zhang Fang, let me see him in the future and try to stay away." ”

When these words came into their ears, everyone was stunned, and then they all laughed.

The team leader sneered: "With a waste like him, he is also worthy of being compared with Senior Brother Zhang Fang." ”

"I see if your cousin has accepted his favors, and it's too bad to talk about this waste."

"That's it, it's not under Zhang Fang, I'm phew."

"You guys, if you don't suffer a loss, it seems that you won't believe it."

"I believe in a hammer."

"Can you stop blowing Qin Song so badly, as if he is the best in the world."

"Not bad. If he was really that powerful, when Senior Brother Zhou Qing humiliated him, why didn't he even let out a fart, and walked away. ”

The round-faced disciple was speechless when he heard this.

Seeing that he was deflated, the team leader smiled and said, "Don't talk too much next time, otherwise it will be embarrassing." ”

The round-faced disciple's face turned red, and he bowed his head and stopped talking.

Seeing that he was soft, the team leader no longer entangled, and said, "Okay, today is a good day for me to be promoted, don't let a waste affect everyone's mood." ”

"That's right."

"It's not worth wasting saliva for him."

"Yes, it's important to get down to business, don't waste time."

"Please show us the team leader, your strength in the Enlightenment Realm Triple Realm."

"Okay, since everyone is full of expectations, then I'll give it a try and see how much my fist strength has improved now."

"I want to break through 500 pounds."

"500 pounds. With the strength of the team leader, it can break through to at least 550 catties. ”

"I think 550 catties is too little, and it is estimated that it can reach 570 catties."

"570 pounds?"

The team leader shook his head and said, "You still underestimate me too much." With this punch, I will definitely be able to reach 650 pounds. ”

"650 pounds?"

"Oh my God, I heard you right."

"You heard it right."

The team leader smiled faintly and said, "Now, the time has come to witness the miracle." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and stepped forward with his left foot, pushing his right fist out.

Bang.

One punch out.

The numbers are slowly rising.

Soon it stopped at 721.

"I went, what did I see?"

"721, such a fist is too terrifying."

"It's more than horror, it's madness."

"Are we witnessing history, this moment, worth cherishing and reminiscing for a long time."

"yes, I don't know what to say anymore. 721 pounds, which is beyond my imagination. ”

"It is estimated that it will not be long before the team leader will be on par with Zhang Fang, no, maybe he will be able to grow to the point where he is stronger than Zhang Fang."

Everyone looked at the leader with admiration, and they were still praising each other.

Suddenly, the round-faced disciple sighed lightly and said, "Are the two force measuring stone tablets next to them used by anyone, and they all show numbers." ”

"The only person who came just now was Qin Song, it must have been used by him."

"How many pounds did he beat?"

"Yes, it's 300 pounds, or 400 pounds."

The round-faced disciple walked up to the front, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but gasp.

"What's wrong with you, you look like you've lost your soul."

"Is it that his punching power is too low, so you are embarrassed to report it."

"Hahaha, he's embarrassed to report, I'll come."

The team leader said and came to the dynamometer, looked up, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and read: "Ten hundred thousand... 10,000,4000. He actually punched 40000? ”

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads to look.

Sure enough, I saw that on these two stone tablets, a number was revealed in each.

40000。

"This is really Qin Song's fight."

"Impossible, how could it be him?"

"It's not going to be this crap, I don't believe it."

As the team leader spoke, he reached out to wipe the numbers on it.

Unbeknownst to him, his fingers had just touched the stele.

Just hear a crunch click.

Cracks erupted around the numbers.

Like a flower bud blooming, it instantly affected the entire force measurement stone.

Click.

The sound of stone cracks was heard.

Two thunderous thuds followed.

The two dynamometer tablets on the left and right exploded.

It was as if two icebergs had burst open from the inside, and stone chips were flying everywhere.

Thundered.

The momentum of the explosion rippled all around.

Like an angry wave, it shattered the surrounding area.

Even the martial arts hall not far away, the windows were rolled up and shattered.

Wait for the smoke to clear.

I saw that several people were all embarrassed and disgraced.

Because of the close distance, the team leader was hit by the air wave and rolled to the ground.

"Team leader, are you alright?"

One person ran to the side of the team leader and wanted to help the team leader.

Unexpectedly, the team leader pushed him away and said, "I can stand up on my own." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, looked at the dynamometer stone that was shattered into pieces, and shouted, "Qin Song." ”

.......

"Ahh

"It's cold."

Qin Song sneezed and walked sideways into the wooden house.

When he saw that the fire had been extinguished, he threw some wood and sat down on the floor to meditate.

After a while, the flames gradually rose and the temperature rose, Qin Song was not tolerant of high temperatures, so he sat a little farther away.

Just as he was about to continue meditating, he suddenly heard a woman's fragrance from the tip of his nose.

Qin Song turned his head and saw that Chu Xinlan was sleeping soundly.

But her brow furrowed, her fists clenched, and she didn't seem to be happy in her dreams.

Qin Song understands this.

After all, the eldest brother died and he was seriously injured, if he could still laugh, it would be really worrying.