Chapter 72: Tyrant Hammer
Rookie King.
This identity is not very attractive to Nie Tian.
He doesn't care about cultivation resources, elixirs, Yuanjing, training rooms, and spirit gathering arrays. The only thing that interests him is the 20-year-old beautiful dean of the True Yuan Realm of Bayun.
Of course, he can also help Jin Dabao win the bet.
More importantly, Nie Tian saw that this was a trap set by Qin Yuhu for Jin Dabao, waiting for Jin Dabao to get in.
Nie Tian saw things very clearly. He knew that even if Jin Dabao didn't bet with Qin Yuhu this time, the latter would try his best to trap Jin Dabao.
Instead of passively waiting for Qin Yuhu to lay out a new conspiracy, it is better to get into the conspiracy and directly break the conspiracy.
In the face of true strength, all conspiracies are futile.
Nie Tian felt that the biggest competitor in the freshman martial arts meeting must be Lan Bingye.
It's not because Lan Bingye is the designated rookie king, but because he is very strong.
It will definitely be a strong opponent.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the square.
A middle-aged warrior appeared surrounded by a group of young warriors.
"Boss, Dean Fan is out, and the freshman test is about to begin." Seeing the middle-aged warrior appear, Jin Dabao was a little excited.
The middle-aged warrior was Fan Jinwu, the vice president of Baoyun College, and one of the strongest men in the Blue Cloud Empire.
Fan Jinwu was none other than Fan Jinzhi's brother, and of course the culprit who framed Qiu Shan.
Fan Jinwu's body did not show any fluctuations in his energy, and just standing there, he exuded a strong momentum, which was very majestic.
The dozens of young warriors surrounding Fan Jinwu, all wearing the uniforms of Baoyun College, were all majestic and arrogant, and all of them were Wanxiang warriors.
"Fan Jinwu!" Qiu Shan saw Fan Jinwu appear from a distance, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body trembled.
"Qiu Shan, don't be impulsive. If you want revenge, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Nie Tian put a hand on Qiu Shan's shoulder and said lightly.
Qiu Shan immediately calmed down and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Nie, for reminding me." Qiu Shan wanted to take revenge very much, and he wished he could tear Fan Jinwu into pieces and scatter his bones to ashes. But now he obviously couldn't be Fan Jinwu's opponent. At this time, everyone dispersed, and Fan Jinwu stepped onto the high platform of the square, and a thunderous voice sounded. "Everyone be quiet." His voice was not loud, but it had a strange power, which could spread across the square of thousands of meters, so that everyone could hear it clearly. The square, which was originally in a state of turmoil, immediately became quiet. Fan Jinwu's sharp eyes like an eagle swept across the square, like a cold air blowing. After a long while, he spoke solemnly: "I am the vice president of Baoyun College, Fan Jinwu. I am fully responsible for the enrollment this time."
After a pause, Fan Jinwu's voice became more oppressive, "Bayun's enrollment requirements are very strict. Those who take the test must be under 20 years old and have a strength of at least the Yuanling realm. If anyone does not meet these two conditions, I advise you to leave on your own, otherwise once you are discovered, your Yuanmai will be destroyed at best, and your life will be in danger at worst."
After speaking, a ray of light shot out from his eyes, as if he could see through everyone.
The people who were caught by his eyes avoided him one after another.
Only one person did not move, and looked at Fan Jinwu with an extremely firm gaze.
Perhaps it was an illusion, Nie Tian felt that Fan Jinwu's eyes obviously paid more attention to him, and he seemed a little surprised and a little angry.
This was not an illusion, Fan Jinwu was indeed very angry.
Although Nie Tian and Fan Jinwu had not met yet, both sides knew each other's names for a long time.
Nie Tian almost got into a fight with Fan Jinzhi, and he became Zhang Yifeng's teacher a few days ago, which was enough to attract Fan Jinwu's attention.
"Now, the freshman test begins!" Fan Jinwu glanced at Nie Tian coldly, and without saying much, he turned around and left after announcing.
Fan Jinwu didn't care about the test, the real important freshman martial arts meeting.
A moment later, the test officially began.
The first item was the strength test.
There were more than a hundred test benches on the square, and each test bench had a ten-meter-high force measuring tablet. Next to the force measuring tablet stood a student of Bayun, responsible for recording the results.
The test rules were very simple: the tester bombarded the tablet with all his strength, and a force of 5,000 kilograms was qualified, and less than 5,000 kilograms was directly eliminated.
The test participants were all Yuanling Realm warriors. After the awakening of the Yuanling, the Yuanmai was strengthened a lot, plus the bonus of martial arts. If they could not hit a force of 5,000 kilograms, it meant that their talent was too poor and they were not qualified to enter Bayun.
Nie Tian walked to the nearest test bench and stood over to line up.
Jin Dabao has been following him and whispered, "Boss, the limit of the force-measuring monument is 50,000 jin, just hit 20,000 jin casually to shock them."
Nie Tian smiled and nodded lightly.
His current strength is the fourth level of Yuanling, and the power of sixteen stars has awakened in his body. A punch can have a force of 20,000 jin.
The people in front began to test one after another.
"Two thousand jin, eliminated!"
"Three thousand five hundred jin, eliminated!"
"Three thousand jin, eliminated!"
...
Among the dozen people in front, only one person reached 5,000 jin, barely qualified.
But hitting 5,000 jin only gets one point.
The final ranking of the test of Baoyun Academy adopts a point system. For the force-measuring item, one point is scored for every five thousand jin.
If you can hit 50,000 jin, you will get ten points directly!
A martial artist, after awakening the nine Yuan Veins, can generally reach a strength of one thousand kilograms. After the Yuanling awakens, the power of the Yuan Veins increases several times, reaching a strength of three or four thousand kilograms. If combined with martial arts, it is very easy to achieve a strength of five thousand kilograms. normal.
However, if you want to exert tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, you must at least reach the fifth level of Yuanling strength.
Someone like Nie Tian, who was at the fourth level of Yuanling and had a pure strength exceeding tens of thousands of kilograms, was completely a monster.
Most of the people who participated in the test were Yuanling first and second level warriors, so very few people reached the five thousand kilogram standard.
"What a powerful Yuanling!" At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the front.
Nie Tian looked over and saw a young man in purple clothes on the testing platform, who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old. A black sledgehammer floated behind him, and his spirit surged, almost condensing into substance.
The ninth level of Yuanling!
Yuan Ling was one step away from condensing into substance. There was no doubt that this young man was a ninth-level Yuan Ling realm warrior.
"Boss Nie Tian, this person is Qin Feng, Qin Yuhu's cousin." Jin Dabao said in a low voice.
"Qin Feng, Qin Yuhu's cousin." Nie Tian frowned slightly.
Qin Feng, Liang Yunlong, and Ling Tian are the three people Jin Ming specially reminded to pay attention to.
Nie Tian didn't expect that Qin Feng was Qin Yuhu's cousin. Judging from the latter's momentum, he was very powerful!
At this moment, Qin Feng on the stage moved.
"Ba Tian Hammer! Ba Tian's strike!" The Tyrant Hammer's momentum surged, and with a crash, it hit the force measuring monument.
"Boom!" The huge force-measuring stone tablet shook violently, and the beam of light shot up to a height of five or six meters, dazzling!
Countless people were staring at the dynamometer monument, and the dazzling light beam silenced the whole place, as if time had stood still for an instant.
"Thirty thousand kilograms!" The recorder on the test bench reacted with a shocked look on his face.
The strength measuring monument is ten meters high, and the limit is fifty thousand kilograms. At this time, the beam of light rises six meters high, which means that the power of Qin Feng's hammer has reached an astonishing thirty thousand kilograms!
Thirty thousand pounds!
horrible!
"Oh my god, is Qin Feng more powerful than Qin Yuhu?" Jin Dabao's fat face was pale.
Qiu Ling'er and Jin Ming were also stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.
