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Jing Yunxiao's words were full of confidence, but it made the surrounding people laugh even more.

It was as if they had all heard the funniest jokes in the world.

"If he was not stubborn, he would not have come to the Great Desolate Mountain Range alone."

Jing Yunxiao's Emperor Fire God Body had already reached the initial stage, his fist strength was far stronger than an ordinary person's. In addition to the fact that his martial arts cultivation was not high, his fighting strength was extremely high, so entering the top five should not be a problem.

BOOM!

His fist struck out with unstoppable force.

Under this punch, the numbers on the pillar jumped crazily.

Ten bulls worth of strength!

Twenty bulls worth of strength!

Fifty bulls' strength!

100 bulls strength!

However, in the blink of an eye, it had exceeded one hundred bulls worth of strength. At this moment, no one had the time to care if the person called the King of Jordan had read his name upside down or not. Each and every one of them was still staring at the numbers on the pillar, because the numbers were still pulsing fast and there were no signs of them stopping.

This caused a commotion among the crowd.

Normally, no matter how strong a warrior at the ninth level of chakra was, she wouldn't be stronger than a hundred bulls.

One hundred and ten.

One hundred and fifty catties of strength.

Two hundred catties of strength.

Everyone was dumbstruck when they heard the sound of two hundred kicks. This was way beyond their understanding of martial arts.

"This kid must have cultivated some sort of powerful physique."

Someone explained.

The others all nodded.

However, the next scene caused them to be even more speechless and dumbfounded.

It was because the numbers on the Strength Measuring Rock Pillar had broken through the 300 bulls worth of strength in one go, that was something that could only be done by a warrior of at least the third level of the Qi Martial Stage.

"What? The numbers are still jumping? Heavens, is this world crazy?"

Someone shouted in shock.

Everyone once again set their sights on the Strength Measuring Rock Pillar and felt a burst of astonishment.

Three hundred and ten catties of strength.

Three hundred and thirty catties of strength.

Three hundred and sixty catties of strength.

In an instant, the number jumped to the same level as the fifth place spot.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

But what was even more hard for them to accept was that the number was still jumping. In the end, they even surpassed the fourth place rank and jumped steadily until they reached 390 cows before stopping.

However, this number was already enough to cause one to collapse.

Three hundred and ninety percent of the students took the fourth spot.

"Is this kid really only a ninth stage chakra warrior? Since when did chakra Warriors possess such power? Even if you had cultivated a powerful body forging technique, it would still be impossible for it to be so unrealistic, right? "

"This must be a fake. Either I'm seeing things, or this strength measuring pillar is broken."

"Yes, it is definitely a failure of the Strength Measuring Rock Pillar. Otherwise, how could this brat have such power? "

No one could accept this fact, so when one person said that the Strength Measuring Column might be broken, they all agreed with him.

But in reality, three hundred and ninety percent of strength was not Jing Yunxiao's true strength. If he did not hide it intentionally, when the number jumped to three hundred and ninety percent of strength, Jing Yunxiao quickly dropped the strength that was in his hands.

However, not only was doing that meaningless, it would also attract the attention of some ill-intentioned people. This was not what Jing Yunxiao hoped for.

"Let me give it a try, I don't believe it."

A warrior at the second level of the Qi Martial Stage who did not believe the truth immediately rushed to the Strength Measuring Rock Pillar and punched it ruthlessly.

Two hundred catties of strength.

No problem.

"Impossible, I'll give it a try too."

A third stage Qi Martial Stage Warrior also jumped out. After a round of testing, the result was 310 Cow's strength.

Still no problem.

At this moment, no matter how unwilling the rest were to accept the fact that Jing Yunxiao had beaten them down, they would probably have to accept it.

"Haha, you really can't judge a book by its cover, you can't measure the amount of water in a sea."

The old man from before was also startled, but he quickly regained his senses and laughed heartily. He then turned to Jing Yunxiao and said: "This little brother, I did not see it well, I hope you do not mind."

Jing Yunxiao smiled and shook his head: "Senior, that brat should be able to accept this mission now, right?"

The old man nodded and was about to announce the results when another voice suddenly came from outside the crowd. "Wait."

This voice was somewhat familiar to Jing Yunxiao, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

However, when two figures walked out from outside the crowd, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, Jing Yunxiao immediately recognized that these two were no other than the tall lean and the short fatty who wanted to blackmail Jing Yunxiao previously.

Who would have thought that these two would come here as well?

"Skinny Brother, that little bastard is also here. Truly, no matter where you go, you'll be able to find it effortlessly."

The short fatty saw Jing Yunxiao and pointed at his nose.

tall lean also looked at Jing Yunxiao, his eyes filled with viciousness, as though saying, "Brat, you're dead this time."

However, Jing Yunxiao didn't care about the two of them at all, as if he were a cat or dog.

This undoubtedly made tall lean and the short fatty even more furious.

But at this moment, the old man said to the two of them, "My two brothers, could it be that you want to participate in the test as well?"

tall lean stopped fighting with Jing Yunxiao and turned to the old man: "Of course. We two brothers are just worrying about nothing to do, if we were to accept this mission, then we would at least be better off than some trash brat with a set of chakra. "

The trash he was talking about, was no doubt referring to Jing Yunxiao, because out of everyone here, Jing Yunxiao was the only one who was a chakra practitioner.

The old man laughed awkwardly, he knew that Jing Yunxiao was not on good terms with the two of them, but he did not mind, and pointed to the strength measuring pillar instead: "Since that's the case, then I request the two brothers to give it a test. If you can enter the top five, then the mission will be given to you."

"Alright." The tall lean walked out for the first time, but when he passed by Jing Yunxiao, he purposely asked: "Senior, what is the result of this brat's test?"

The old man smiled, "Three hundred and ninety bulls, ranked fourth."

"What?"

He thought that Jing Yunxiao would at most only have two hundred or two hundred cows worth of strength, but he never expected that he would actually have three hundred and eighty percent of strength, yet, although he was surprised, he did not express it. This time, he deliberately asked to humiliate Jing Yunxiao as he flipped the page, and immediately said: "Tsk tsk, you are indeed a piece of trash, who don't even have the strength of four hundred cows, and dare to step out and make a fool of himself? Go home and drink your milk. "

With that said, tall lean confidently punched the strength measuring pillar.