308: C308 He Was Actually a Martial Arts Genius?

C308 He Was Actually a Martial Arts Genius?

Pei Feng didn't hide anything from Hee Hua's question: "Yes, you guessed it right."

"Hee hee, am I smart? Other than that piece of meteoric iron, which other prize did you have your eyes on? The Blessed Buddha? That "Spring River and Mountain Residence Map"? The Song Dynasty Jun kiln plum vase? Or is it that ancient bow of the Yuan Dynasty? "

Pei Feng's eyes turned cold as he said coldly, "Why are you doing this?"

Hee Hua: "…"

"Shut your mouth and wait."

"Oh …"

Each person took a punch. Their speed was very fast. Even though there was a long queue, within half an hour, Hee Hua and Pei Feng were at the front of the line.

"Full power?"

Seeing that it was her turn to go on stage, Hee Hua turned her head and asked softly.

Pei Feng looked at the six young men who were standing on the Strength Tester's smiling face, then looked back at the long line behind them and said softly: "8% strength."

"Understood."

This Strength Test was equipped with a stenographer. The top six rankers would remain in the arena, and those that surpassed them would replace the ones that were surpassed in the arena. It would be a survival of the fittest.

"Next."

Hee Hua's expression turned serious. With a light leap, she leapt onto the arena.

"Hello, please tell me your name."

"Taishan Province, Hee Hua."

"Alright, please come forward and take your test."

The moment Hee Hua said her name, an uproar broke out below the arena.

Hee Hua, the most outstanding genius martial artist among the Taishan Province younger generation, was extremely famous. Even in the entire Martial Tao Realm, Hee Hua was still one of the top of the younger generation.

Closing his eyes, concentrating, holding his breath, the He family's Tai Chi, the Cloud-Hand stance!

Suddenly, Hee Hua's eyes opened wide and her body moved suddenly. Her palm moved like flowing water and hit the Strength Tester's thick black test pad.

"Boom!"

The black test pad suddenly shrunk in and it slowly bounced out. The entire gigantic Strength Tester, as well as the stage beneath its feet, shook slightly …

The stenographer looked at the numbers and gasped.

5108 jin!

It directly surpassed the previous first place spot by 800 jin, and directly ranked first!

"Taishan Province, Hee Hua, 5108 jin. Temporary first."

The host loudly announced Hee Hua's result, then waved to a huge 1.9m tall guy on the stage, "You've been eliminated, get down!"

5108 jin?!

The surrounding onlookers were shocked. Even the young Martial Masters in the line at the back were overwhelmed with shock.

Although there was no absolute power division criteria for the realm of martial dao, there was an approximate standard.

The limit of external strength was 1000 Jin, that was the limit.

His internal force had reached its peak, so 2000 pounds of strength was his limit.

When one reaches the maximum level of inner strength, 5000 Jin of strength is the limit.

5108 jin …

This was already the power of the Peak of Internal Force Stage!

He truly deserved to be called the number one of the Taishan Province's young generation. In his early twenties, his strength and cultivation had already reached such a terrifying realm!

"Next."

Pei Feng floated onto the stage.

"Hello, please tell me your name."

"White Crane Sect, Pei Feng."

Since he was Xiao Changqing's nephew, the only thing he could do was to lie about his identity in Su Family.

"Alright, please come forward and take your test."

Pei Feng nodded and walked over with his hands behind his back.

When he walked to the Strength Tester, he did not hold his breath like all the other participants. Instead, he gathered his Qi into his dantian and without even looking at the black test mat, he swung his arm and slammed his right fist onto the black test mat.

A loud sound echoed out!

The Strength Tester made a creaking sound, and it was obvious that it was slowly swaying back and forth, causing the entire stage to vibrate!

The stenographer was caught off guard and swayed with him.

He looked at Pei Feng, who was standing up straight, with his fists behind his back, and was stunned. Then he turned to look at the numerical value area of the LCD screen on the Strength Tester.

With this look, he directly burst out with a loud and clear curse: "F * ck!"

One had to know that the hosts and stenographer in the arena were all wearing headphones.

"F * ck!" It was so loud and clear that it was like a JUN, resounding throughout the entire hall. The bustling hall immediately became quieter.

"Right... Right... I'm sorry! Mouth Error, Mouth... A slip of the tongue! "

Fearfully, he stammered out an explanation that caused the guests in the banquet hall to laugh out loud.

However, the moment the host said those words … The entire hall fell silent.

"Ugh …" White Crane Sect, Pei Feng, 6591 kilograms! Temporary first place! "

"You, have been eliminated. Get down!"

White Crane Sect, Pei Feng, 6591 jin … One sentence, three important words, all of them burst forth!

At this moment, everyone's gazes were on the stage.

When one reaches the maximum level of inner strength, 5000 Jin of strength is the limit.

The limit of Peak of Internal Force (Half-step Grandmaster), a power of 8000 kilograms was the limit.1

This White Crane Sect disciple looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his strength had reached 6591 kilograms in one punch …

Was this a lie or an unexpected surprise specially arranged by the purple gold Su Family, the effects of the program?

Sixteen or seventeen years old Half-step Grandmaster?!

What a joke!

The guests in the distance did not know what was going on. They all thought it was the effects of the show and that it was fake. However, the guests that had gathered around the arena and the people at the back of the queue … They were all shocked!

A true punch, without the slightest falsehood!

The value displayed on the liquid crystal screen on the Strength Tester could not be deceived, nor could the shaking of the Strength Tester or the shaking of the stage!

It was a genuine 6,591 jin!

This was simply shocking!

Everyone around them looked at Xiang Peifeng in a different light.

This young man who looked clean and handsome, with three evil auras between his eyebrows … Not only had he achieved perfection in his style, but he was also a nearly monstrous genius in the Martial Dao!

On the water, most of the people in the Starlight Banquet Hall were focused on "6591 kilograms", but around Xiao Changqing, there were 7 or 8 tables of guests who were focused on "6591 kilograms", and more importantly "White Crane Sect".

"Holy shit!" Brother Changqing, when did your White Crane Sect produce such a peerless monster! "

"How old is this child? Looking at how he is only 16 or 17 years old, his cultivation has already reached Half-step Grandmaster's level?! "

"Congratulations!" Brother Changqing, such a genius in the Martial Dao is truly a blessing from your White Crane Sect! "

"Not even a little bit of information has been leaked, such a genius disciple suddenly popped out!" Old Xiao, you sure hid your strength well! "

Xiao Changqing's smile was uglier than crying as he stood up and bowed.

Only Xiao Changqing himself knew this – he was forcing a smile on his face and blood was dripping from his heart!

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