When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

at this time.

Xiong Li, who was sitting in the rest area not far away, was staring intently at Jiang Feng's back, his eyes filled with resentment.

He admitted that during their fight, the pretty boy's strength was indeed ridiculously high!

but!

Want to break the record of 980 kilograms?

That's utterly delusional!

Arabian Nights!

His friend sitting next to him swallowed hard and asked curiously:

"Old Bear, you're currently at the first-grade, second-star level. What's your best record for a full-force punch?"

Upon hearing his friend's question, Xiong Li straightened his back, and a proud look returned to his face.

"Hmph, my test result just now was 480 kilograms!"

He certainly has reason to be proud.

In this world of advanced martial arts, the maximum punching power of an average adult male is only a little over 100 kilograms.

With his first-grade second-star level, he unleashed a destructive force of nearly 500 kilograms, enough to shatter the skull of an adult water buffalo with a single punch!

After listening, his friend nodded in deep agreement.

"Awesome! Let's go check it out."

Xiong Li snorted coldly.

Although he was filled with disdain, he still stood up and squeezed through the crowd with a somewhat amused attitude.

Just as everyone was discussing it.

Ye Hongxiu and Shen Weilan had already arrived behind Jiang Feng.

Seeing that Jiang Feng hadn't even done the most basic leg stretches, but just casually swung his arms before throwing a punch at the alloy punching bag.

Ye Hongxiu frowned more and more, just about to remind him to be careful.

Just then.

Jiang Feng, who was standing in front of the machine, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ye Hongxiu.

"Sister Hongxiu".

"If I break the record on this punching machine, will I get a three thousand yuan reward?"

Jiang Feng raised his chin, his eyes clear and earnest as he asked.

These words were spoken.

Ye Hongxiu froze on the spot, her face full of astonishment.

Her red lips parted slightly, completely caught off guard.

Break the record?

River breeze?!

What does this even mean?!

She was just casually mentioning the record list to Jiang Feng as a joke; she didn't actually associate Jiang Feng with the words "breaking records" at all!

But out of professional ethics, she nodded subconsciously.

"Yes...yes, it will be paid on the spot."

This was confirmed by Ye Hongxiu.

Jiang Feng felt even more confident.

However, the surrounding crowd was silent for a second, and then burst into even more exaggerated laughter!

"Holy crap! Is this kid out of his mind? He's actually after that three thousand yuan!"

"This is insane! These Gen Z kids will say anything to show off!"

"Too arrogant! I've practiced martial arts for ten years and I've never seen such a cocky kid!"

"Stop talking nonsense, guys, grab your phones! We've got the hottest material for TikTok today! The title is 'Ordinary Man Attempts to Break Second-Rank Record with His Fist, Resulting in a Comminuted Fracture of His Hand!' It's guaranteed to go viral!"

Among the crowd, several people couldn't wait to take out their phones and point them at Jiang Feng with schadenfreude, just waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

At this moment, Xiong Li, who had just squeezed into the crowd, heard Jiang Feng's words and couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.

"Breaking the record?"

"You think you're some weak, scrawny little chick?!"

As Xiong Li spoke, he deliberately flexed his two thick arms, showing off his exaggerated biceps to everyone.

"I eat meat and drink blood every day, and my whole body is covered in huge muscles that could kill someone, but even when I unleash my full power, I can only barely throw a punch with 480 kilograms of force!"

"You're just a pale-faced guy who can't even see two ounces of muscle, yet you dare to boast that you'll break the 980-kilogram record?"

"If you break the record today, I'll kneel down right here and call you grandpa!"

.......

Jiang Feng never uttered a single rebuttal.

He stood quietly in place, a calm and composed smile always on his lips.

at this time.

Shen Weilan watched Jiang Feng's retreating figure.

I don't know why.

Her heart skipped a beat.

A powerful intuition surged through my mind.

Is it...

Just the next moment.

Under the disdainful gazes of everyone in the room.

Jiang Feng turned to face the punching machine, and the smile on his lips vanished instantly.

Instead, there is a chilling coldness that sends shivers down your spine!

He slightly parted his legs, lowered his waist, and assumed a standard power-generating posture.

In an instant!

Jiang Feng's aura underwent a dramatic transformation!

One second he was a sunny and carefree boy next door.

At this moment, it was like an ancient ferocious beast crawling out of the abyss!

An invisible sense of oppression suddenly spread in all directions!

Those closest to the camera even felt their breath catch in their throats, instinctively taking two steps back, their faces filled with horror.

"The Burning Heaven Emperor Scripture, activate!"

"boom!"

The terrifying Qi and Blood value of the first-grade nine-star level in his body began to boil wildly like a volcano that had been ignited!

Indistinctly.

Everyone seemed to have a terrible illusion.

To their astonishment, they saw wisps of visible crimson mist rising from Jiang Feng's right fist, which was clad in black boxing gloves!

True Qi manifesting externally?!

This is a mark that only a third-grade Transformation Realm expert can achieve!

Before anyone could react...

Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he unified his waist and stance, frantically channeling all his strength along his spine into his right fist!

"boom!!!"

A punch was thrown!

The fist sliced ​​through the air, producing a sonic boom like thunder!

That fist, enveloped in blood-red energy, slammed heavily onto the punching machine target with terrifying, overwhelming force!

"Thump!!!"

A deep, muffled explosion resounded throughout the martial arts hall!

The audience.

A deathly silence.

The dozens of people present were all struck dumb!

They stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, dumbfounded at the boy who remained in the punching stance.

All that remained was the frantic clicking of the punching machine's display screen.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

At the same time, the red punching power numbers on the display screen began to jump wildly.

There was absolutely no time for anyone to adjust.

It was just a blink of an eye.

His punching power surged to over 500 kilograms!

Their momentum continued unabated, sweeping everything away!

[700 kg!]

[900 kg!]

Finally, after a frantic flashing of the red numbers, they settled on a number that sent chills down everyone's spines.

[1003 kg!]

Breaking 1000!

next second.

The announcement came over the loudspeaker inside the martial arts hall:

"Congratulations to the tester! You have broken the museum's record!"

"A new record has been set!"

"Punching power: [1003 kg!]"