Revival of Spirit Qi, 100% Physical Potential
11 Breaking the Human Race Record

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Li Qiang left dejectedly, not even daring to say a word.

Before he left, he looked at Jiang Xiaolong with kindness in his eyes.

He knew that if he dared to reveal any thoughts of revenge, he would probably not be able to leave.

That grandmaster did not walk out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Killing a martial artist who provoked him would at most be a fine or killing a few fierce beasts to atone for his crime. It was not a big deal at all.

"Little brother, after you."

"That's right. You test first. We're not in a hurry.”

"Move aside. Don't delay the Grandmaster's time.”

……

The ten people in front spoke one after another and let Jiang Xiaolong take the test first.

With a Grandmaster present, they did not dare to let the other party line up.

Moreover, the contribution of a grandmaster expert in killing ferocious beasts was more than that of martial artists like them. They were worthy of such respect.

If they gave the grandmasters more time, perhaps more than a dozen beasts would be killed.

"Everyone, just line up normally!"

These people were so enthusiastic that Jiang Xiaolong was embarrassed to cut in line.

With strength, one would be respected everywhere.

The laws of the world were so naked.

"Grandmaster, don't decline. Give us a few punches and let us broaden our horizons.”

"I haven't seen a grandmaster in action yet. Grandmaster, give me a few punches and I might be able to comprehend something.”

"Compared to testing strength, we want to see a grandmaster fight, right?”

This person shouted loudly, and echoes came one after another.

The strength test could be done at any time.

However, Grandmasters did not attack all the time.

Normally, Grandmasters would not attack in front of others unless it was time to kill their enemies.

Grandmasters were not fools.

"Yes!"

"We all want to see a Grandmaster make a move."

"Grandmaster, hurry up and make your move!"

Jiang Xiaolong did not know how to explain himself when he heard these people call him a grandmaster.

He was still at the first level of Body Tempering.

In terms of martial arts realm, he was still far from the person in front of him.

His strength was given by a hundred times the potential of his physical body. He did not have the realm of a grandmaster.

"I also have the combat strength of a grandmaster.”

When he thought of the Soul Conduit's Demonic Tiger Body Tempering Art and the brand new Demonic Dragon Body Tempering Art, even if he only had a strength of 9,000 Jin, his combat strength would not be inferior to a Grandmaster.

"Good! Then I'll embarrass myself!"

Seeing that the cheers for him to make a move were getting louder and louder, Jiang Xiaolong immediately walked to the front of the machine to test his strength.

He was also eager to know if his strength had reached 9,000 pounds as he had guessed.

He wanted to know how much power the Spirit Realm Devil Tiger Body Tempering Skill would increase, and how insane the new Devil Dragon Body Tempering Skill would be.

With a bang, everyone simply stopped queuing and scattered to the sides to surround Jiang Xiaolong and the machine that tested his strength.

Everyone was focused and stared at Jiang Xiaolong in the middle with wide eyes, afraid to miss a single detail.

No one wanted to miss the opportunity to see a Grandmaster come to test their strength.

Usually, Grandmasters would not visit such places. They would go to the dojo or the Martial Alliance.

No one dared to be born at this time.

There were at least 300 to 400 people gathered here, including those who were queuing up and those who came here on Friday.

However, at this moment, it was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. They were afraid that if they made a move, they would not be able to see how the grandmaster attacked.

Jiang Xiaolong first glanced at the somewhat old machine in front of him.

The strength testing machine in front of him was the worst kind. It could only test a strength of 20,000 pounds. If it was more than that, it would not be displayed.

He took a deep breath and raised his right hand into a fist.

The next moment, he took a step forward and punched the machine in front of him.

A dull roar sounded like a huge drum being beaten.

On the machine, a circle of visible breath ripples radiated to a few sides, blowing Jiang Xiaolong's hair into a dance.

One thousand jin!

Two thousand jin!

Three thousand jin!

......

The numbers on the machine jumped wildly without stopping.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the jumping numbers, afraid to miss a detail.

Jiang Xiaolong also looked at the screen expectantly.

Soon, the number on the screen finally stopped at 9,123.

This number was not much different from his previous guess.

A strength of 9,000 Jin, the strength of a late-stage Martial Warrior.

When an ordinary martial artist's strength reached this level, they could easily break through and charge into the Grandmaster Realm.

He had a hundred times the potential of his body, but he was only at the first tier of Body Tempering. The shocking potential of his body was definitely subverting the understanding of the human race.

"Good!"

Jiang Xiaolong was secretly excited. He was shocked by the value in front of him.

Body Tempering Stage One, Strength of 9,000 Jin.

In the history of the human race, there had never been such an abnormal record.

The highest record was set by one of the invincible human experts, the head of the Barbarian God Dojo. When he was at the first tier of Body Tempering, his strength had reached 4,500 pounds.

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