If Bai Sheng's appearance had shifted people's attention from Wei Xianda's body to him, then Murong Qian's actions had successfully shifted everyone's attention to the fifty-pound stone lock.

Countless tallow torches have been set up in the school yard, illuminating the stone lock field as bright as day.

Under the watchful eye, Murong Qian silently lifted the smallest stone lock - in the eyes of people, it was normal for him to be able to lift this stone lock - even those adult male viewers who did not understand martial arts could lift the weight of fifty catties if they asked themselves.

But the next scene was confusing to watch, as he slammed the small stone lock. In the eyes of the crowd outside the arena and those who know martial arts, it seems that he is using a stone lock to make a weapon routine.

Seeing that the stone lock was in his left hand, right hand, left arm and right arm, flying and spinning in front of and behind him, like flowing water in the same way, it was very beautiful. People can't help but wonder, what is this Murong Qian playing?

But even the stone lock dance is not enough to improve his performance, isn't it? He did this without profit, and in the end, he could only lose his name to Sun Shan and be eliminated from the competition.

Just when people were confused, Murong Qian's movements changed.

The fifty-pound stone lock suddenly left his body, and its momentum was as fast as lightning, flying straight towards the hundred-pound stone lock!

People couldn't help but exclaim, did he want to smash a hundred pounds of stone locks with a fifty-pound stone lock?

In the exclamation, he saw Murong Qian's body "flying" towards the target with the fifty-pound stone lock, and almost collided with the one-hundred-pound stone lock at the same time!

The hundred-jin stone lock was violently hit by the fifty-jin stone lock, and it tilted instantly, and Murong Qian gently probed his arm when the stone lock was tilted, and copied it at the bottom of the hundred-jin stone lock, and his feet did not stop, while continuing to run forward, this hundred-jin stone lock had been carried on his shoulder.

In the eyes of the audience, this is nothing. After all, if you want to lift a hundred catties of stone locks, you only need to reach out and grab it, and you don't need to play complicated like Murong Qian.

So when people saw this, they felt that Murong Qian's performance was not special.

But when Murong Qian followed the method of dancing the fifty-jin stone lock at the beginning, and carried the stone locks of one hundred, two hundred catties, three hundred catties, five hundred catties, eight hundred catties, and even one thousand catties in turn by means of hitting and copying the bottom, and danced around his body, people couldn't help but be stunned.

Even the beautiful masters of Wansheng Boxing Gym, Shui Ningzhu and Luo Lida, don't have the ability to dance around their bodies with a thousand-pound stone lock!

But Murong Qian, a boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, could easily do it!

At this moment, not only those who do not know martial arts, but also those who are proficient in martial arts have also been moved!

In the stands, Zhao Ji was attracted by this young man's kung fu, and forgot to pay attention to the situation between Master Li and Zhao Fujin and Bai Sheng for a while, and couldn't help but applaud: "Good kung fu! This young man is really powerful! Tong Shumi, do you know what tricks this young man makes?"

Tong Guan hesitated for a moment before replying: "As far as the old slave knows, there is a kind of kung fu in Tianzhu called Shakya Elephant Throwing Gong, which can achieve this skill, this Shakya Elephant Throwing Gong pays attention to the elephant above and below, the unity of man and elephant, the elephant walks with the person, and the elephant throws to hurt the enemy......

Not far away, Li Biyun listened to Tong Guan's explanation, and couldn't help pouting, saying in his heart that this is the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift created by Murong Longcheng, okay?

In the midst of everyone's amazement, they saw Murong Qian throw the thousand-pound stone lock and fly out again, hitting the 1,500-pound stone lock, and his figure swept past the bottom when the 1,500-pound stone lock was tilted, and when he ran out, the thousand-pound stone lock fell behind him, and the 1,500-pound stone lock was impressively on his shoulder!

Just like the way he danced the fifty-pound stone lock before, the 1,500-pound stone lock was also circling and flying around him!

"Coax!" The field is boiling again, people's thoughts are the easiest to draw inferences from one another, and at this moment, everyone is expecting Murong Qian to be able to knock the two thousand catties of stone locks up!

And Murong Qian did not live up to people's expectations, and in the blink of an eye, he had replaced the flying stone lock around him, and the stone lock of 1,500 catties was replaced by a stone lock of 2,000 catties again!

At this moment, the boiling in the field disappeared instantly and became silent!

Because people's hearts are already hanging. Because, even the most stupid person could have imagined that in the next moment, Murong Qian would definitely hit the four-thousand-pound stone lock!

Tong Guan's heart was already cold, he knew that the next moment was the shattering of the four-thousand-pound stone lock!

It's over! It is Wei Xianda who has the same heart as Tong Guan, and his heart is cold, and he no longer knows where his heart is. He also knew that the next moment would be when his cheating was exposed.

Of course, Murong Qian wouldn't save any face for Tong Guan and Wei Xianda, not to mention that he didn't know that the four-thousand-pound stone lock was fake, even if he knew, what reason did he have to cover up for someone else's cheating?

In the light of the fire, the two-thousand-pound stone lock flew to the four-thousand-pound stone lock, and then only a "boom" was heard, and the stone chips in the field flew one after another, covering Murong Qian's figure.

"Huh?" the audience couldn't help but stand up, and after letting out an exclamation, they stared at the flying stone chips and smoke in the field.

No one applauded, no one cheered, because people thought it was too unreal!

Why can't a 50-kilogram stone lock shatter a 100-kilogram stone lock? Why can't a 1,500-kilogram stone lock shatter a 2,000-kilogram stone lock, but a 2,000-kilogram stone lock shatters a 4,000-kilogram stone lock?

No one can explain it.

"Perhaps, it was Murong Qian who knew that he couldn't lift the four-thousand-jin stone lock, so he used the two-thousand-pound stone lock to smash it?"

This statement was first put forward by Tong Guan, and then passed from person to person in the North Stand, and gradually spread to the spectators and lifters in the East and West Stands.

It makes sense! This argument is very reasonable! The vast majority of people accept this argument. Not only because this statement is reasonable, but also because the person who put forward this statement is Tong Guan.

Who is Tong Guan? Today's No. 1 master of the Great Interior! The rules of the three armed forces of the martial arts and the three armies! The rules of the examination were all formulated by him, and what he said certainly made sense!

But Di Lie and the others didn't think so, because when the dust settled, they could clearly see that the gravel "produced" by the four-thousand-pound stone lock was too rare!

It's just that a master like Di Lie certainly wouldn't overturn Tong Guan's coffin closure because of this discovery, is it necessary?

The one who knows most about it is Li Biyun, but she also chose to be silent, it is nothing more than the question of who is the first weightlifter between Wei Xianda and Murong Qian, is it necessary to be more serious on this issue?

She didn't bother to care about these senseless gains and losses, said to Cai Jing to accompany her, got up and walked down the stands, stopped the high-spirited Murong Qian, and asked in a kind tone: "Child, is your father Murong Fu?"

Murong Qian was taken aback, how did this slender veiled woman know where she came from? But for some reason, a sense of closeness arose, so he replied honestly: "Yes, senior, are you?"

Li Biyun did not answer Murong Qian's question, but asked again: "Who is your mother?"

Murong Qian scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "I don't know what my mother's surname is, I only know that her name is Abi." ”

"Abi?" Li Biyun repeated the unfamiliar name with some surprise, and then reached out and stroked Murong Qian's head, "Child, do you know that the children of your Murong clan are all young and famous, middle-aged and middle-aged, and have nothing to do with old age?"

Murong Qian shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

Li Biyun sighed and said: "Maybe your father can't recount some of the past to you, but you have to believe that what I said today is true, and you must practice your internal skills diligently in the future, and you must not think that this Dou Xing can sweep the world!"

Of course, Li Biyun knows that starting from her husband Murong Fei and even her son Murong Bo, the descendants of the Murong clan are all amazing in the world when they are teenagers, in fact, to put it bluntly, they are just bluffing people with their family heirlooms, and their real kung fu is not enough.

She didn't expect her grandson to be able to have children after going insane, thinking that the Murong family would be doomed, but she didn't expect that Murong Qian would be born, out of the heart of protecting the calf, of course she had to persuade this child not to follow the old path of his ancestors.

Of course, Murong Qian couldn't understand Li Biyun's deep meaning, but after all, he could feel that this old-voiced woman had a protective heart for him, so he responded ignorantly: "Thank you seniors for your teachings, and your juniors have written it down." ”