Bai Yun rubbed his eyes.

"This... Sister Hongxiang, I'm not wrong, am I?"

She couldn't believe it.

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

She knows that Lin Beichen is very strong.

Far better than outsiders know.

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

What does it mean that the power of the flesh body in the state of not urging Xuanqi is more than 2500 Jin?

It means that without using Xuanqi, Lin Beichen can hang any warrior below the martial arts master level.

Deep in Yue Hongxiang's eyes, a faint color flashed.

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

On the teaching seat, there are also shocked and inexplicable faces, incredible eyes and O-shaped mouths, which are about to crack their cheeks!

Qiu Tian thought he was having a nightmare.

Chu Chen, Liu Qihai and pan Weimin think they are daydreaming.

Teachers in other colleges think they are experiencing an absurd dream.

Even the chief examiner Li Qingxuan and the assistant invigilators were frightened.

Especially Li Qingxuan.

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

But I never thought that the growth speed of this young man was so amazing.

At that time, his elder sister Lin listened to Zen, but it was just like this, wasn't it?

As for those students, most of them have been shocked to lose their thinking ability.

The eyes of the priestess at night were bright, as if there were moonlight shining.

But the expression of the morning, relatively flat, only a touch of light surprise.

……

"This... This..."

In the No.1 lottery hall, the gamblers who were still in the carnival were all confused.

They even doubted whether there was something wrong with the Xuanwen array and sent in some strange wrong pictures.

Mediterranean hairstyle strong man's eyes are straight.

"This..."

He looked at the table in front of him. It was ten meters long and three meters wide. The table top was made of hard mahogany, and the legs were made of black iron... Even if it was made of bread, would he die?

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Wang Zhongyang puffed out his eyebrows and said, "I knew it, I knew it, ha ha ha ha... I've made a fortune. Let's see, how much have I won back? Oh, 700 gold coins... "

……

"Is the power of the five cauldrons great?"

Lin Beichen with no cover up the voice of sarcasm, again

Du rang out, breaking the silence of the martial arts hall.

He sneered and watched Cao break the sky.

The latter has an iron blue face.

The expression, as if someone had been glued to the sole of fresh dog excrement, mercilessly back and forth a hundred times.

"You are just..."

Cao biting his teeth and sophistry.

Lin Beichen interrupted him directly: "it's just five cauldrons, right?"

He laughed: "I said, to make you feel desperate, of course, more than that."

With that, he strided to the sixth tripod.

In the martial arts hall, the crowd immediately stirred up.

what do you mean?

Is

What does he want?

Before everyone thought too much, Lin Beichen came to the sixth tripod, held the tripod ear in his left hand, and easily lifted the 3000 Jin tripod over his head!

Dead silence.

If before, Lin Beichen raised the No. 5 tripod with one hand, which had shocked the students and teachers to lose their language ability, at this time, the picture in front of him, lifting the No. 6 tripod with one hand, would make them lose their thinking ability.

Cao Po Tian was stiff.

He clenched his fists and his nails went deep into his palms.

"Impossible, impossible... How could..."

Cao could not believe all this.

But the nightmare is not over.

Because Lin Beichen soon raised the eighth tripod.

4000 Jin.

The power of eight tripods.

Cao Po Tian trembled all over.

Lin Beichen held up the eighth tripod, looked at him and said, "is the power of the five tripods amazing?"

In the same words, from Lin Beichen's mouth at this moment, it has the general striking power and damaging power of destruction.

Without waiting for Cao to answer, Lin Beichen put down the No. 8 tripod and came to the No. 9 tripod. He grabbed the tripod's ear and lifted it up with a clear drink.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the whole martial arts arena seemed to explode, boiling uncontrollably.

A cacophony of voices.

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

Chaos, noise.

Lin Beichen raised the ninth tripod for five breath, then slowly put it down.

He looked at Cao potian and asked again, "is the power of the five tripods amazing?"

Cao was pale and sweating.

Every time Lin Beichen asked, every word seemed to be on him. He stabbed him fiercely, and the knife spattered blood

Blood!

The power of nine tripods!

4500 Jin.

What concept?

It's not just the power that's beyond him.

What's more, if two people only rely on the physical strength to fight, Lin Beichen can open his skin and spit blood with one punch!

Li Qingxuan, the chief examiner, opened his mouth several times in a row, but did not shout out the final result.

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

"Now, open your eyes and see clearly what is the real power."

Lin Beichen came to the No.1 Ding again.

"What is he going to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Again?"

"This..."

The students in the hall couldn't help being surprised and talking.

Lin Beichen grabs the No.1 Ding and comes to the No.2 Ding. Like a doll, he puts the No.1 Ding into the No.2 Ding.

Then he did the same.

No.2 Ding, set into No.3 Ding.

The third tripod, set into the fourth tripod.

No. 4 tripod, set into No. 5 tripod.

The whole movement and process, like flowing water, is very smooth.

The eyes of the students, teachers and examiners were all straight.

He's not going to

An unimaginable idea appeared in everyone's mind.

Sure enough, Lin Beichen grasped the tripod of the fifth tripod with both hands, and his blood ran to the limit. His whole body seemed to move a layer of light red awn. His arms adjusted and he yelled: "up!"

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

Only this time, hands.

Five tripods add up to 7500 Jin!

It's a suffocating number.

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

Click!

The stone slab under his feet, finally unable to bear such a high pressure and strong load, directly split, white lines, like cobweb vines, spread around Lin Beichen's feet.

"It's just the power of five tripods. Is it great?"

Lin Beichen gave a loud drink, just like the thunder of nine days, blowing up in the hall of martial arts, and said, "just by you, I want to set foot on the records of the Lin family. Do you deserve it?"

Cao's heart, like the stone slab, was broken in a moment.

Poop!

He just fell to the ground in despair.

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