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Chapter 146 A purgatory competition! The fierce tiger of Bailiu Sect! (middle)

The venue suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relaxed and carefree look on Jiang Lu's face is simply not an expression of using all his strength!

"How can it be?!"

The muscular man's eyes were full of horror.

This panic is not all due to the fact that my own efforts and precipitation were so easily defeated in an absolutely crushing way. What's more important is that

He felt that physics no longer existed!

"He cheated!"

He shouted: "Judge, he must have used his spiritual power!"

After being shouted out by him, the contestants and judges also had this idea.

What Jiang Lu did was simply not possible with human power!

There may be no other reasonable explanation other than cheating.

"Referee, check it out." A middle-aged man with short gray hair in the judges' seat ordered.

The referee nodded, went up to the stage, picked up the debris on the ground, and after a while, he shook his head solemnly: "He did not sense any residual spiritual power. He only achieved this step with physical strength."

"Impossible, we are body-refining monks, and we body-refining people are all big-muscle tyrants. There is no way this thin dog is a body-refining monk. He must have cheated in some way!"

The muscular man clenched his fists, eyes full of determination.

At this moment, Jiang Lu, who was at the center of the storm, finally nodded:

"That's right, I am indeed not a monk who practices physical training."

"He admitted it!"

"But I didn't cheat either." Jiang Lu sighed: "Don't you insist that I used spiritual power? In that case, I will let you see what it looks like after being blessed with spiritual power."

With that said, Jiang Lu, who had received special spiritual training from two senior sisters on the ship, showed his power as a monk in front of outsiders for the first time.

He fell straight forward and fell firmly to the ground.

But it seemed that his whole body had been smashed to the floor, but the eyes of the judges at the judges' table were exactly level with the stage above the ground. When they looked carefully, they found that there was actually a distance between the tip of Jiang Lu's nose and the ground. The thickness of a hair.

"Impossible! His hands are tightly attached to his sides, with only his toes as a fulcrum. What on earth is supporting him at such an angle?!"

The judges were furious and said that this violated the laws of nature.

"Could it be that"

Someone changed the angle, looked from the side of Jiang Lu, and finally discovered the clue.

"He withstood it! He propped up his body!"

"No! Instead of resisting, he penetrated the black iron floor!!"

"Why is our floor actually made of black iron?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this, his performance is not over yet!"

When everyone was shocked by Jiang Lu's inhuman operation, he slowly covered his hands on the floor and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Since the test is about strength, then this is the way to be strong enough!!"

While shouting, Jiang Lu exerted force with both hands, and even secretly used the power of the evil god's left hand.

The floor, which was obviously black iron, began to deform and stretch.

Just like an unoiled chopstick inserted into unfermented dough, it will naturally stretch the dough when it is pulled out.

The same is true for the black iron floor at this time. It has not been roasted by high temperatures, but it breaks the common sense that black iron metal has the worst ductility. The bubble-like protrusions that are pulled out make it look even ductile. Enough to rival the Big Three of gold, silver and platinum.

And when the floor stretched to its limit, it finally collapsed.

boom!

A large piece of the stage was pulled out by Jiang Lu!

As Jiang Lu stood up slowly but unstoppably, the torn part of the stage hanging on his body was like a half-giant dumbbell. Compared with the large piece of dark iron, Jiang Lu looked like As small as an ant.

But Jiang Lu lifted it up firmly like a weightlifter.

This is the value of the Qi training period in the Era of Cultivation!

In Douluo Continent, Gao Luo is a god king!

"See, this is called using spiritual power, you blind things!"

Jiang Lu gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and he looked very labored, but no one dared to laugh at his embarrassment.

"What the hell kind of monster are you?!"

"I am Archimedes!"

No one knew who Archimedes was, but they didn't care. They were more concerned about where Jiang Lu's limit was.

"Qi Yuan and Ye Liangchen are the first to advance and start the endurance test!"

The gray-haired chief judge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and began to read out the rules of the endurance test:

"The minimum time limit is half a stick of incense. As long as you can stick to half a stick of incense in the Soul Crusher, you will be considered qualified. One stick of incense is considered good, two sticks of incense is excellent, and three sticks of incense are considered top quality!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a handyman from the Chamber of Commerce brought over a device that looked like a cement mixer.

Looking from the entrance facing the players, the inside is full of dense gelatinous bulges.

When the device is activated, these protrusions immediately begin to rotate rapidly and expand and contract, which is quite terrifying.

"No wonder it's called the Soul Crusher, it's truly a terrifying machine!"

The muscular man named Qi Yuan, who was defeated in the strength test last time, had naturally never seen such a dangerous level and was immediately a little unsure.

But in Jiang Lu's opinion, this was simply a parody of the Ghoul Queen's mouthparts, so he didn't pay attention to this cold machine that didn't even have emotions.

"You go first." I don't know whether he was afraid or wanted to use Jiang Lu to test the waters. In short, Qi Yuan gave Jiang Lu the opportunity to take the lead this time.

Although this is a sensible approach, in the eyes of the judges, this timidity is already inferior.

Jiang Lu, on the other hand, took off the huge iron block on his body with a look of contempt, then dusted off the dust, then calmly stepped forward and entered the soul squeezer.

However, within half a stick of incense, Jiang Lu suddenly frowned and withdrew.

"Failed?"

Everyone who was watching him nervously murmured.

The judges couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although the strength was appalling, the endurance was too poor.

Faced with everyone's doubts, Jiang Lu just said calmly: "This machine is broken."

"Is it broken?" The handyman looked over suspiciously, and the next second he let out a strange cry, shouting in disbelief: "It's flat! It's been smoothed!"

"what?!"

The chief judge didn't even care about his manners at this time, and ran from the judges' seat to the stage to see it in person, and then took a breath:

"Xuan Tie is nothing more than water glue. Can't he do anything with water glue? He won't eat it even if it's soft or hard! He won't eat it even if it's soft or hard!"

"hiss"

Qi Yuan's eyes were about to pop out because he suddenly remembered a legend.

There was once a body-refining monk who was in the Tribulation Stage and could not break through the bottleneck of the Mahayana Stage for a long time. He once lamented in his twilight years, saying that his cultivation reached the heavens and the earth, his body became a saint, and no one in the world could stop his punch.

But it happens to be water. When it is put into a cup, it becomes a cup;

He can break the cliff behind the waterfall, but he can never break a waterfall.

It wasn't until he used water as his teacher and human and water became one that he finally broke through the shackles and achieved Mahayana.

But today Jiang Lu solved the problem that the monk could not solve, which means that his level of martial arts may have surpassed the stage of transcending tribulation.

"Using softness to overcome hardness, and using hardness to overcome softness, who is this guy?"

The young president of the Yunying Chamber of Commerce put aside the matters at hand and followed Ling Ling and Zizhu out to greet Jiang Lu. He gave them the reputation of being the two saints of Shise Academy and Huanzhen Academy. When they came to the main entrance, But Jiang Lu was nowhere to be seen.

"Fairy Zizhu, may I ask where your saint is now?"

The president looked around, but he still didn't see anyone matching the description of the two people, which was a bit strange.

Zizhu was also surprised. Didn't he ask him to wait here? Where are people?

"President Yun, please be patient. Maybe my holy son is curious and wandering around. I will go look for him."

Ling Ling opened her mouth and stabilized President Yun, but in fact she was also anxious and didn't know where to look for Jiang Lu.

At this moment, a handyman was pushing a brand new soul squeezer that had just been transferred from the warehouse towards the audition site.

President Yun stopped him: "What's going on? Isn't there one over there?"

"Back to the president, this year a ruthless man polished off the lining of the crusher, making it completely unusable," the handyman replied.

"Ah? Polished?" President Yun was very surprised.

Zizhu, however, seemed to have thought of something on a whim and asked, "President Yun, over there?"

"That's the selection site for worshipers over there, and this is one of the projects." President Yun explained, started the squeezer, showed it to the two of them, and then said with a wry smile:

"I don't know what happened, but from what he said, it seems like someone smoothed the inside out, which is simply unheard of."

Ling Ling also reacted and asked the busboy: "What does that ruthless man look like?"

"A very young man in white robe, about half a head taller than me. He doesn't look very strong when wearing clothes, but when he takes off his clothes, he is full of muscles. He calls himself Ye Liangchen. It seems that he didn't intend to participate in the selection at first, but he was provoked. I signed up in a fit of anger, and now I should be the well-deserved number one in their group.”

"This" Ling Ling was speechless for a moment.

She and Zizhu exchanged glances, and they both saw helplessness in the other's eyes.

This Ye Liangchen is most likely Jiang Lu's pseudonym.

Seeing the two people's appearance, President Yun guessed something, and asked with a smile: "Is this Ye Liangchen..."

"Yes, he should be our Holy Son." Zizhu sighed while holding his forehead.

President Yun didn't know how to evaluate him for a moment, and it took him a long time to say: "Your Holy Son is very down-to-earth."

"Anyway, let's go in and take a look first." Ling Ling shook his head and said.

"Let's go."

By the time the three of them arrived at the venue, led by the handymen, Jiang Lu was nowhere to be seen. Only those who could not continue the assessment due to damaged props were left on the scene.

After being asked by President Yun, the chief judge told them that Jiang Lu had been directly promoted to the next group of competitions.

For those who don't take soft and hard food, there is no need to assess sensitivity at all. All the judges directly gave full marks.

Of course, Jiang Lu’s perfect score is quite special.

Other perfect scorers got this score because they could only get so many points, but Jiang Lu got this score because there were only so many perfect scores.

Under the guidance of the chief judge, the three came to another venue.

What is going on at this time is a skills assessment.

The bed blocked by more than a dozen curtains on the stage was shaking, and it was obvious that the competition was heating up.

Ling Ling and Zizhu had already roughly understood some of the content that needed to be assessed in the selection. They also knew that the selection and enshrinement of the Yunying Chamber of Commerce was not an earthly project, so they were a little worried when they heard about the assessment techniques.

"Skills test? You won't have to compete with others."

"of course not."

President Yun immediately denied it and explained:

"This project uses puppets that we jointly forged with Tangmen, the Holy Land of Weapon Refining. Not only can it meet all the needs and preferences of male monks, but it also contains various tools for the Qi training stage, foundation building stage, and golden elixir stage. Performance skills scoring system.

They are called the Human Ranking, the Earth Ranking and the Heavenly Ranking. The rankings are updated in real time. As long as users upload their scores, they can participate in the rankings, challenge each other with puppet users from all over Kyushu, and make progress together. "

"Well" Zizhu nodded: "It feels a bit outrageous, but from my position, I don't seem to be qualified to say such things."

Ling Ling was even more straightforward: "Our Bailiu Sect still lacks a school that can practice weapons. Ask the Tang Sect if they are willing to join us."

"Haha, I will ask you questions when I have the opportunity in the future."

President Yun readily agreed, and at the same time, the first person to complete the assessment had appeared.

The man supported the bed, opened the curtain and stood up, and the puppet began to broadcast simultaneously: "Seventy-one points, good."

"Seventy-one points is too much or too little?" Zizhu asked.

"It's not quite high." President Yun said: "Our products are very high-end and are aimed at experienced players who are not satisfied with the ordinary experience, so the design concept will be more exciting. Normally, sixty points is enough." His skills are already amazing, if this person’s score is higher, seventy-eight or seventy-nine, he might be able to enter the top 100 on the list.”

Hearing President Yun's answer, Ling Ling was a little surprised: "The top 100 in Kyushu is only seventy-eight or seventy-nine points?"

"Yes." President Yun said helplessly: "Many of those lunatics in the Tang Sect are perverts. They created these puppets with a lot of private goods. Although the users are all experienced players, they can actually use them completely. Not much, and because of this, the sales volume of this first generation puppet is actually not high, so the second generation we are developing may be a little milder."

While several people were talking, several more people completed the assessment.

"Sixty-eight points, passed."

"Sixty-three points, qualified."

"Fifty-nine points, eliminated."

"Sixty-five points, passed."

"Sixty-nine"

There are more and more puppets reporting results. Most of them have scores in the 60s, some are unqualified, and those with scores in the 70s are rare.

Seeing this scene, President Yun showed a slightly disappointed expression.

"This year's offering is not very good."

But as soon as he finished speaking, an announcement suddenly came:

"Ninety-one points, top quality!"

"Ok?"

President Yun looked over there sharply.

In addition to him, dozens of people present also looked at the bed in surprise.

A young man was standing beside the bed, smiling and waving to everyone.

"Ninety-one points, already able to enter the top ten in the same level list. I didn't expect that there would be such a person in Yunzhou!" President Yun muttered to himself, staring at the person.

From that man's figure, President Yun thought of something and looked at Ling Ling and Zizhu: "Is this your holy son?"

But as soon as he finished asking this question, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

There was no trace of joy on the faces of the two of them. Instead, they had expressions of shit-eating that were hesitant to speak and difficult to express.

Especially when the person on the stage blew a flirtatious kiss to the person on the stage, President Yun clearly saw that the two of them clenched their fists.

"He is not the Holy Son" Zizhu finally spoke.

Ling Ling continued: "He is my useless second junior brother!"

"Uh." President Yun was stunned for a moment, clearly feeling the hint of anger contained in Ling Ling's words.

He said with some embarrassment: "That's no wonder. He is indeed a top student of Bailiu Sect. He got a good score of ninety-one points casually. I wonder when Yunzhou has such talents. This is No wonder.”

"Talent?" Ling Ling sneered: "What kind of talent is he? The second senior fellow from the dignified academy came to participate in this kind of selection. He is shameless and shameless!"

"This"

Although this sentence disparaged the Yunying Chamber of Commerce, President Yun still had nothing to say.

At this time, there was only one bed left on the field, but almost no one paid attention to the results of this last person. They had all determined that the second senior brother of the Academy was the leader in this category.

After all, no matter how high it is, it can't be higher than ninety-one.

Not to mention Yunzhou, even in Jiuzhou, it is the strongest among the strongest. The chance of two top ten rankings appearing in the same place at the same time is simply negligible.

And this is also true. When the last person opened the curtain, the puppet on the bed did not announce that he was ninety points.

I saw the puppet on the bed twisting its waist, grabbing the last contestant's hand in a very humane way, and said, "Master, don't leave, I'm not comfortable enough yet~"

"Hmph." The last contestant, Jiang Lu, snorted coldly: "You little goblin, I've already made you smart, and you're still not satisfied. You're so greedy!"

"Yes, yes, you are just a little goblin. Master, please continue to surrender to me~"

Player on the stage:?

audience:?

Judge:?

President Yun:?

Ling Ling and Zizhu: "As expected of our Holy Son, he is simply awesome!"

President Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at the two women with nymphomaniac faces. He said to himself, didn't you just say that people who participate in such competitions are shameless? You, second junior brother, have double standards, right?

The second senior brother on the stage suddenly raised his hand: "Referee! He cheated!"

"tsk"

Jiang Lu sighed helplessly: "Why does everyone think I'm cheating no matter where I go?"

"Would you like to hear what you are saying?"

The second senior brother asked angrily:

"Create spiritual wisdom? Is this what a person can say?"

Jiang Lu was about to speak when he heard the puppet say: "Sir, don't pay attention to this narrow-minded villain. It's better to have fun with the slave family again."

Everyone looked sideways.

This puppet is indeed intelligent, and its intelligence is not low.

　I just got home last night and I have a lot of things to do today. After lunch, my mother asked me to go to her workplace to help with some work. I was busy until evening before I got home. Fortunately, I caught up. I’m really sorry for everyone. I’ll wait until after the New Year. Let's go and concentrate on coding! no sooner said than done! !

　　

　

(End of this chapter)