C581 Start of the Trial
C581 Start of the Trial
Not long later, the black light suddenly split into countless whirlwinds as if it was real, and revolved around Qin Yue's body at a rapid speed, in a blink of an eye, it had reached a state of fullness. After that, with a light shout, his right hand waved, and suddenly brought a dark black colored fist image, which sharply smashed towards the rune stone tablet in front of him.
"Bam!" With a loud bang, the rune stone tablet trembled slightly, following that, the circle of runes on the monument suddenly jumped out like a stone into water, causing ripples on the surface, and the ring of light stabilized at around 50 circles.
A circle of light represented two hundred kilograms of strength.
Five circles of light weighed a thousand pounds, but fifty rings of light ?
Ten thousand Jin!
After the countdown, the entire square was instantly in an uproar. Most of the people had stunned expressions on their faces.
Of course, the sounds of these sighs of praise were limited to the core disciples of the Tianyang Mansion and the ordinary disciples of the Earth Hall.
Seeing the hundred circles of light that the rune stone tablet had released, Long Bufan's gaze also moved slightly. Ten thousand kilograms of strength.
Long Bufan was not too surprised. He was the eldest senior brother of the Tianyang Mansion's core disciples, if he could not even achieve such a result, then it would really be suspicious.
"However, I feel like this Qin Yue doesn't use his full strength. If I use all my strength, I can probably double it!"
Looking at Qin Yue's indifferent back figure as he left, Long Bufan's mind replayed the opponent's previous punches. He muttered to himself thoughtfully, his heart also had an eager feeling, curious about his own test of strength, who knows what level it would reach.
"Everyone has already seen the demonstration. Now, let the examination begin!"
At this moment, the beautiful middle-aged woman on the stage gave the order for the Strength Trial to begin.
The disciples of the Earth Hall rolled up their sleeves and excitedly moved forward, ready to show off their skills.
However, when they actually fought the rune stone tablet with their fists, their results were unsatisfactory.
"900 jins, not qualified!" "Next!"
"980 jins. Failed. Next!"
The majority of these eliminated inner palace Earth Hall disciples were female disciples who were not skilled in strength. Adding their cultivation to the fact that they had just reached the early stage of the Profound Gate, they were only a bit away from striking out a thousand kilograms. If they were in the late stage of the Celestial Gate, they would definitely be able to fight each other for more than a thousand Jin.
However, there was only one chance to participate in the trial. Coupled with the effects of his physique and the tense attitude of the Trial assessment, he would usually be out of sorts.
"2200 jins, passing the trial."
Long Bufan saw that a qualified person had been born from the group he was in. It was a sturdy man with a buzz cut.
"Where did he go?" Seeing this, Long Bufan was immediately stunned. He looked at the other rune stone tablet's teams, and those that passed also disappeared in the blink of an eye.