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"Are the two of you ready?" A middle-aged soldier dressed in armor walked over. The ravines on his face were covered in wind and frost, and his eyes were like sharp blades. One could tell with a glance that he was an old general who was running amok across the battlefield.

"We can start at any time." Xiao Kuang released his aura, giving others the feeling that he was extremely confident.

Chu Chen also nodded slightly. No one knew that the matter of him opening the eighth Martial Vein, including Yan Yuexi, would be able to bring about a miracle today. He was also looking forward to it.

This way, he could test his own strength to see exactly how strong he was.

When we are ready, then I will explain the rules, 9000 jins per cauldron, and the two of them will enter the cauldron at the same time. As for adding the cauldron, according to your own requirements, there is no limit, and in the end, we will see who can hold the more cauldrons, then the winner will be decided, and if it's all the same, then it depends on who can endure for a long period of time.

As the voice of the old general faded away, dozens of soldiers began to move the bronze cauldrons over. It was extremely strenuous, and the moment the cauldrons were placed on the ground, the earth trembled.

It was a three-legged cauldron, six feet tall and six feet long. It looked extremely spectacular and majestic, with a height of about the same person and an extremely heavy weight. It was made of heavy copper, and the three-legged cauldron had been specially designed so that when lifting it, it would superimpose on each other.

"Don't let me underestimate you." Xiao Kuang said coldly.

These words, were simply meant to agitate Chu Chen, and cause him to raise the cauldron too high, to have such an effect, but his calculations were simply too lacking, Chu Chen thought with a sneer in his heart.

"Let me show you my power!" Xiao Kuang roared, and grabbed the copper cauldron with one hand.

Boom!

A peerless aura exploded, directly lifting him up before raising him above his head.

"Alright!" On top of the gold-plated stands, a group of people holding the power of the Imperial Palace were applauding.

"To be able to grab the nine thousand jin cauldron with just one hand, this Xiao Kuang has such a huge power. He is truly worthy of being the Iron Spear King."

Xiao Kuang proudly swept his eyes across Chu Chen: "Don't tell me you can't even hold up this first copper cauldron."

Chu Chen did not even look at him, the Spirit Qi in his body suddenly revolved, he roared, and his large foot suddenly stomped on the ground.

Boom!

An explosive sound rang out as dust billowed. A powerful force directly exploded onto the copper cauldron, sending it flying. Soon after, the large hand grabbed and quickly lifted it above his head.

The entire process happened in an instant with incomparable speed.

Many people had their mouth agape, feeling that this was unbelievable. He actually managed to send the 9000 jin copper cauldron flying with a single kick, but compared to this, Xiao Kuang grabbing it with one hand seemed like a case of little importance.

"What a terrifying force, not even lifting it up with one's feet, but gathering all the strength in one kick, fiercely hiding on the ground. In an instant, that force spread out and hit the bronze cauldron, causing it to fly up, then he grabbed it over his head. This fellow's grasp of strength is too abnormal."

Chu Chen's performance caused the powerful spectating figures to be shocked. A glimmer appeared in Yan Wushang's eyes, as he too felt that it was inconceivable.

"Humph, it's just a small trick. In the end, only those who have too many cauldrons will win. If you have the ability, continue on." Feeling everyone's shock and concealing his brilliance, Xiao Kuang was extremely dissatisfied.

Yan Yuexi was also on the fighting stage. From his performance today, he wanted to heavily injure Chu Chen on one point, and secondly, have a good performance on the other, so long as the emperor affirms himself, then even if Yan Yuexi disagrees, it would be alright. But Chu Chen had only just started comparing him to the next, and he could not help but feel agitated in his heart.

"Second cauldron!" With a loud shout, Xiao Kuang grabbed the copper cauldron with one hand and flew up, stably stacking it on top of the cauldron and exerting eighteen thousand kilograms of strength.

For example, by quickly adding the cauldron, it could reduce the amount of energy consumed. When the cauldron was raised to the limit, the remaining strength would be used to hold the last cauldron for a longer period of time.

Chu Chen glanced at Xiao Kuang, and also shouted: "Add in the cauldron!" Following which, the second copper cauldron flew up and the energy became heavy at once but it was still in the range of control. Chu Chen had only used a small portion of the eight Martial Vein's spirit energy.

Although the battle between the two was not as exciting, it was still eye-catching. The formless battle atmosphere caused everyone to pay close attention.

"Add a cauldron! A fifth!" With another explosive shout, Xiao Kuang increased the cauldron again.

Boom!

When the fifth cauldron was added in, the ground began to shake. He had already broken through the horse stance to stabilize his foundation.

"Rise!" Chu Chen casually grabbed and grabbed the fifth cauldron as well.

At this moment, the strength of five cauldrons had reached 45,000 pounds, and the crowd was becoming increasingly shocked.

This shock, was not towards Xiao Kuang, but towards Chu Chen instead, because he was only at the Bloody Martial Stage level.

Although it was just a number and sounded insignificant, the Spiritual Martial Stage members present could tell that when he was at the perfection-stage of the Bloody Martial Stage, he did not have such strength.

The princess said that this fellow had opened seven Martial Vein s, it seemed like he was not lying at all. However, looking at how relaxed he was, could it be that there were more than seven Martial Vein s?

"How is this possible?" Someone immediately refuted, "Seven Martial Vein, it's already only seen once every ten years, and even our Wind Wave Nation is very low. As for the eight Martial Vein, that's even rarer than in fifty years, there probably isn't a single person in Mulberry City."

"Bastard, I don't believe that you can keep competing with me." Xiao Kuang hardened his heart, and continued to increase the strength of the cauldron, the Sixth Sovereign! This was the limit he had created last year.

Xiao Kuang, although arrogant, but many people want to pursue him. If he loses, that would be unbelievable.

"Six cauldrons, 54,000 jins. Can you do it?" Xiao Kuang said coldly.

"Alright, I don't need you to say it. The facts will prove it." The eight Martial Vein in Chu Chen's body revolved manically as they absorbed the spirit energy.

"Ding! Sixth Sovereign!" The seventh! Chu Chen shouted.

When these words were spoken, the entire audience was stunned.

"What? Did you hear wrongly? Adding two cauldrons in a row?" He, he's crazy? " The crowd gasped.

Everyone was very clear on what this meant. Seven cauldrons, sixty-three thousand kilograms, this was probably the limit of Bloody Martial Stage. Many early stage Spiritual Martial Stage warriors were unable to do this.

"This youth …" Yan Wushang could no longer remain calm, his eyes shining brightly.

"Add a cauldron! The eighth!" What made the crowd go crazy was that Chu Chen did not stop there. He had actually added three cauldrons in a row, and reached eight cauldrons.

The strength of eight cauldrons had already reached seventy-two thousand Jin. This number made all the noble ladies who were not warriors astonished. Their delicate faces were full of surprise.

As for those in power, countless powerful figures in the imperial palace were all dumbfounded at this moment. Some of them had even secretly pinched him.

"Pain, damn it, it actually hurts. All of this is real." This youngster, does he really only have seven Martial Vein s? This weight should have exceeded the limit that he could endure.

"This freak, when did he become so powerful?" Yan Yuexi secretly thought in his heart. He remembered that at that time, the sword flower that left a mark on him was only around sixty thousand kilograms.

"Eight ding of strength!" 's expression changed. One year ago, when he just entered the Spiritual Martial Stage, he could only lift up to six cauldrons. Even though he was at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, if he were to go all out, he could only lift up to seven to eight cauldrons.

This was not the main point, but the key point was that Chu Chen still looked as calm as before.