The three disciples stood in front of the test target, took a deep breath, then moved their internal force to the limit, and smashed it hard at the test target with one punch.

Bang!

[    www.biqugew.me] The fists of the three of them fell on the test target in front of them.

Buzzing!

The test target then flashed and then showed a string of numbers.

The brighter the light, the higher the value.

"Gong Wei, 72,520 kilograms!"

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

"Zhouguang! Eighty-seven thousand jin!"

“Next batch.”

The deacon announced the results in public.

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

A batch of disciples took the stage to test.

The disciples who did not appear on stage would watch and discuss below.

If anyone can achieve an unexpected result, it will cause a lot of discussion. If someone can achieve a difficult result, a burst of laughter will sound in the square.

Disciples with poor grades may either fly away from the ring in a dusty manner or sigh after taking the test for their grades.

"Senior Sister Mo Qing, what grades do you need to achieve if you want to enter the top 100?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

"According to previous annual competitions, the score of more than 100,000 kilograms can basically advance to the top 100,000 kilograms." Mo Qing said.

"Then... I should have a chance to enter the top 100." Lin Yun murmured.

Mo Qing smiled Yanran: "Lin Yun, you are too modest. You are at least 99th in the God List. You must be in the top 100. Dali Yuantai and I will be in the top 100 at most. It is difficult for us to compete with those old disciples."

In the first round of newcomers, Mo Qing and Dali Yuantai were able to win the top scores because there were no old disciples participating. This annual competition for outer sects is very different. They have a short age to practice, so there is no way that many old disciples can compete with each other.

"Senior sister, that's not necessarily the case. I was able to defeat Feng Tianlong and enter the 99th place on the God List because of my rich combat experience and swordsmanship. This strength test only tests paper values, combat experience, swordsmanship, etc., but no extra points were added." Lin Yun looked serious.

Mo Qing was half-believing and half-doubted: "Lin Yun, don't you 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-level Kongming realm? Senior sister could have seen it at that time."

"Senior sister, that kind of power does not belong to me at all, how can I use it easily? And if I use that kind of power that does not belong to me, my grades may be invalid." Lin Yun said with a wry smile.

"Lin Yun, don't scare senior sister, you...you won't really not be able to get in the first hundred, right?" Mo Qingqing's face showed a look of worry.

Mo Qing also thought that Lin Yun could get a good ranking in today's annual competition and prove it to those who question Lin Yun. She was really worried when she heard Lin Yun say this.

"It may not be possible. If you have the opportunity to enter, do your best." Lin Yun smiled, but his smile was fleeting and difficult to detect.

The little Qinglong's humble voice suddenly rang in Lin Yun's mind: "Boy, you actually teased your senior sister. With your kid's strength, can you not be sure to enter the top 100 in this power test? You kid is so bad! But I like it, gaga."

...

As time goes by, batches of disciples go on stage to take the test.

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

"Feng Tianlong, 180,850 kilograms!" The deacon announced the results.

Feng Tianlong was naturally quite satisfied with this score. It was a foregone conclusion that his score was ranked among the top 100.

Of course, his goal is far more than just one hundred.

He has now reached more than 40 places on the God List.

"Senior Brother Feng Tianlong grew up so fast."

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Feng Tianlong has long been among the top 100 in the God List. He is also a genius in the Tianjian Sect. In addition, Senior Brother Feng's family is also rich. With the resources of the Tianjian Sect, he will certainly be smooth sailing from the first-level fusion to the third-level fusion."

...

There were a burst of discussion in the audience.

Three years ago, when Lin Gang returned to the Tianjian Sect, Feng Tianlong was already in the second-level fusion realm. After these three years, Feng Tianlong had reached the third-level fusion. This was Feng Tianlong's confident journey.

He dares to provoke and beat the Ninth Prince. Such a state is his confidence!

About ten minutes later, Ye Wuchi, the third in the God List, also came on stage and took the test.

"Wow, it's finally Senior Brother Ye Wuchi's turn to come on stage!"

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

...

Ye Wuchi's coming to power aroused great interest from his disciples.

On the cultivation continent, the most popular and worshipped places where the strong go.

The elders on the judges were also discussing, guessing how many pounds Ye Wuchi could make.

Even Lin Yun stared at the ring curiously, wondering what achievements this third-ranked Ye Wuchi, could get.

After all, Ye Wuchi is the strongest in the outer sect annual competition today, and it is worthy of Lin Yun's idea.

On the ring.

"Get started." said the deacon.

When Ye Wuchi heard this, he immediately used his internal force and punched him.

Bang!

The strength test target burst out with a muffled sound, and at the same time emitted a dazzling light!

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

"Ye Wuchi, 310,000 kilograms!"

The deacon announced in a passionate tone.

The audience was suddenly in an uproar.

"Senior Brother Ye Wuchi is worthy of being the third in the God List! It's 310,000 pounds, it's so terrifying. I only cost 40,000 pounds!"

"This result is so awesome. I have participated in the outer sect's annual competitions for more than 30 years in the Tianjian Sect. I have never seen such a high number in the strength test!"

"Maybe this strength is just Senior Brother Ye Wuchi, who can exert force at will."

...

Even the elders on the judges nodded.

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

"It's a talent, but it's a pity that I don't want to join the inner sect."

...

Feng Tianlong also stared at Ye Wuchi on the stage.

"Senior Brother Ye Wuchi, it is my goal!" Feng Tianlong's eyes were firm.

On stage.

Ye Wuchi was very calm about this achievement without any turmoil. He slowly stepped down with this calmness and ignored the admiration in the square.

After about twenty minutes, it was finally Lin Yun and the others' turn to come.

Dali Yuantai, Mo Qing and another disciple standing in front came on stage first.

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

Mo Qing achieved a score of 68,000 pounds.

Dali Yuantai relied on physical practice and his grades were higher than Mo Qing.

After all, they have only been in the Tianjian Sect for a few years, and their achievements have been very impressive in the same class.

After the test, they returned here.

"Lin Yun, it's your turn to you next. Come on, try your best to beat more than 100,000 kilograms. If it can reach 110,000 kilograms, you can basically make a steady progress of the top 100 and advance to the next round." Mo Qing advised seriously.

"Senior sister, I will do my best to advance."
Chapter completed!