Pinnacle

The first thousand seven hundred and twenty-five chapters

The three disciples stood in front of the test target, took a deep breath, and then ran their internal force to the limit, hitting the test target with one punch.

boom!

The fists of the three of them fell on the test target in front of the three of them.

Buzzing!

The test target flashed light and then displayed a series of numbers.

The brighter the light, the higher the value.

"Gong Wei, 72,520 catties!"

"Huo Feiquan, forty-five thousand three hundred and sixty-one catties!"

"Zhouguang! Eighty-seven thousand catties!"

"next batch."

The deacon announced the results in public.

At the same time, three more disciples took the stage, and the three disciples who finished the test quickly stepped down.

A group of disciples took the stage for the test.

The disciples who did not appear on stage watched and discussed.

Who can achieve unexpected results will arouse a lot of discussion, who will have too difficult results, there will be a burst of laughter in the square.

Disciples with poor grades, or after taking the test on their own grades, flew away from the ring in disgrace, or flew away from the ring with a sigh.

"Senior Sister Mo Qing, if you want to be in the top 100, what grade will you get?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

"According to the previous year's big comparison, if you scored more than 100,000 catties, you can basically advance to the top 100." Mo Qing said.

"Then...I should have a chance to be in the top 100." Lin Yun muttered.

Mo Qing smiled: "Lin Yun, you are too modest. You are ninety-nine on the gods list anyway. It must be no problem to get into the top 100. Me and Dali Yuantai will make the top 1,000 at most. It's hard to compare to those old disciples."

At the beginning of the newcomer competition, Mo Qing and Dali Yuantai were able to win the top few results because there were no old disciples to participate. This annual competition in the outer sect is very different. They have a short cultivation age and can't do anything. A lot of old disciples than.

"Sister, that’s not necessarily true. I was able to defeat Feng Tianlong and get into the ninety-ninth place on the God’s List because of my rich combat experience and swordsmanship. This strength test only tests paper values, combat experience, and swordsmanship. No extra points." Lin Yun looked serious.

Mo Qing was dubious: "Lin Yun, you... don't lie to Senior Sister, when you were in the Northern Liang Kingdom, wouldn't you still be able to compete with the commander of the third-order air and underworld? Senior sister had seen it at that time."

"Senior Sister, that kind of power doesn't belong to me at all, how can I use it easily? And if I use that kind of power that doesn't belong to me, I'm afraid my results will be invalidated." Lin Yun smiled bitterly.

"Lin Yun, don't scare Senior Sister, you...you won't really get in the top 100, right?" Mo Qingqiao's face was worried.

Mo Qing was still thinking about Lin Yunneng's ability to take a good ranking in today's annual competition to prove to people who questioned Lin Yun. She was really worried when she heard Lin Yun say this.

"It's not necessarily. If you have a chance to enter, do your best." A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, but the smile was only fleeting and hard to detect.

Xiao Qinglong’s humble voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yun’s mind: "Smelly boy, you actually teased your senior sister. With your strength, can you not be sure that you will be in the top 100 in this strength test? Your kid is too bad. That's it! But Xiaoye likes it, quack."

...

As time passed, groups of disciples came to the stage for tests.

At this time, Feng Tianlong had finished the test on stage.

"Feng Tianlong, 180,800 jin!" The deacon announced the result.

Naturally, Feng Tianlong was quite satisfied with this result. His achievement in the top 100 is a sure thing.

Of course, his goal is far beyond the top 100.

He is now on the list of gods, and has reached more than forty results.

"Brother Feng Tianlong is growing up really fast."

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Feng Tianlong was able to enter the top 100 of the Gods' List a long time ago. He is also considered a genius in the Heavenly Sword Sect. In addition, Senior Brother Feng's family is also wealthy. Coupled with the resources of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he is from the first The combination to the third-order combination is of course a smooth wind."

...

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Three years ago, when Lin just returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect, Feng Tianlong was already in the second-order combination. After these three years, Feng Tianlong had reached the third-order combination. This was Feng Tianlong's confident head straight.

He dares to provoke and beat the nine princes. Such a realm is his confidence!

About ten minutes later, Ye Wuchi, the third on the god list, also took the stage and took the test.

"Wow, it's finally Brother Ye Wuchi's turn to take the stage!"

"Brother Ye Wuchi has not participated in the annual competition for many years, and I don't know how many kilograms of power can be achieved with the current strength of Senior Brother Ye Wuchi."

...

The rise of Ye Wuchi aroused great interest among the disciples.

In the cultivation continent, wherever the strong go, they are most noticed and worshipped.

The elders on the board of judges were also discussing and guessing how many catties Ye Wuchi could hit.

Even Lin Yun stared at the arena curiously, wanting to know what result Ye Wuchi, who was the third highest in the ranking, could get.

After all, this Ye Wuchi was the strongest person in today's Outer Sect Annual Competition, and it was worth arousing Lin Yun's idea.

On the ring.

"Go ahead," the deacon said.

Upon hearing this, Ye Wuchi immediately used his internal force and smashed it with a punch.

boom!

The strength test target erupted with a muffled noise and dazzling light!

This light is definitely the brightest one in today's strength test!

"Ye Wuchi, three hundred and ten thousand catties!"

The deacon announced passionately.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Senior Brother Ye Wuchi deserves to be the third existence on the god list! Three hundred and ten thousand catties, it's so terrifying, I only hit 40,000 catties!"

"This result is amazing. I have participated in the Outer Sect Annual Competition for more than 30 years in the Sky Sword Sect. I have never seen such a high number in a strength test!"

"Maybe this strength is just brother Ye Wuchi, who can use it casually."

...

Even the elders in the judges' seats nodded one after another.

"Ye Wuchi seems to have made some progress in the last 20 or 30 years."

"I'm an individual, but unfortunately I don't want to join the inner door."

...

Feng Tianlong also stared at Ye Wuchi on the stage.

"Brother Ye Wuchi, it's my goal!" Feng Tianlong looked firm.

On stage.

Ye Wuchi was very calm about this achievement, without the slightest disturbance. With this calm, he slowly stepped down, and ignored the admiration on the square.

After another twenty minutes, it was finally Lin Yun's turn to come.

Dali Yuantai, Mo Qing and another disciple standing in the front took the stage first.

In the end, Dali Yuantai scored 81,000 catties.

Mo Qing scored 68,000 catties.

Dali Yuantai relied on physical exercises and achieved higher results than Mo Qing.

After all, they have only entered the Heavenly Sword Sect for a few years. In the same class, their results have been very impressive.

After the test, they came back here.

"Lin Yun, it's up to you next, come on, try your best to hit more than one hundred thousand catties, if you can reach one hundred thousand catties, then you can basically make it to the top 100, and you can advance to the next round." Mo Qing seriously warned. .

"Sister, I will try my best to advance."

Lin Yun grinned and walked towards the ring.