"Impossible, he couldn't lift the sixth cauldron!"

Lu Yun opened her eyes wide and murmured to herself, she kept pinching herself, as if she couldn't believe everything in front of her.

Gu Yanqing looked at Ling Yi, who was in a powerful and powerful manner in the field, opened his red lips and said, "This divine power! The Ninth Prince is really a god!"

Every time Ling Yi took a step, a footprint appeared!

This weight is actually the limit of his body. If it weren't for the medicinal power that was constantly pouring out from the Shennong ruler, I'm afraid Ling Yi would be injured internally now!

Give up? Never!

A trace of madness flashed in Ling Yi's eyes. Under the pressure of the huge weight, Ling Yi felt a squeezing of the dantian, and then spread wildly!

The eighth level of the Body Refining Realm! Breakthrough!

Ling Yi was ecstatic in his eyes, and the eighth aura suddenly burst out!

A strong wind broke out!

What? The eighth level of body refining? Could it be that he hides his strength? This is impossible! Lu Yun looked at Ling Yi on the field in horror.

Ling Yi walked to the front of the sixth cauldron and took a deep breath.

"Vajra Ring Ruler Method!"

Ling Yi roared in his heart, silently wielding the power method of the Vajra Ring Ruler Method, throwing up the one to five large tripods raised high!

Then, Ling Yi raised his hands and raised the sixth three thousand kilogram cauldron!

"Bang bang!"

One to six large tripods fell on Ling Yi!

Ling Yi felt the blood surge, and the white medicinal power of Shennong ruler immediately restored Ling Yi's state!

Ten thousand pounds!

Ling Yi only mastered the first stance of the Vajra Ring Ruler Method, and his strength can be stacked halfway!

Ten thousand kilograms, Ling Yi knew that it was already his limit!

Ling Yi's arms were bulging high, as hard as steel. With a wave of his arms, six large cauldrons flew forward!

When they landed on the ground, everyone in the martial arts field felt that the earth was slightly shocked! Six large cauldrons rolled down to the ground, dozens of meters away, and ten meters away.

"Ten thousand five hundred kilograms!"

The record officer reacted and shouted excitedly.

"Hahaha... OK, OK, OK!"

Emperor Tianxiao looked excited and said three good words in a row.

Even a person like Gu Yinan couldn't help but exclaim.

Gu Yanqing applauded gently. Even if she, even the legendary eldest prince, was far inferior to that of this divine power!

Ling Yi did not disappoint her, no! It should have surprised her!

The fourth prince did not say a word, his face turned pale, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes!

"The ninth prince of the god man! The ninth prince! The ninth prince!"

The people in the martial arts are crazy, and everyone is roaring with all their might!

At this moment, all the light condensed on Ling Yi!

Ling Yi opened his arms, released his madness to the fullest and enjoyed this supreme glory!

Ling Yi walked onto the main podium, but met Lu Yun on the way.

A vigilant light flashed in Lu Yun's eyes and said:

"The Ninth Prince is so strong! I didn't expect that you, a waste, have such a mighty power! You have actually reached the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm in such a short time. It's so amazing!"

Ling Yi smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for all this!"

Lu Yun snorted coldly and said arrogantly:

"So what if you have great strength? It's just brute force! Although I don't know why your cultivation has recovered so quickly when the Dantian is destroyed! But you have lost the bloodline of the War Ancestor. Even if you are at the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm like me, your combat power will definitely be average!"

Ling Yi sneered and said, "But it's just the bloodline of the War Ancestor. Even if you take it away, you are not my opponent!"

"Arrogant! Humph, you're just a stubborn duck! Don't think that this competition of strength is majestic. Strength is just a foundation of martial arts! People with great talent or who have received extraordinary talents are far more powerful than ordinary people, but in the end it turns out that it's just some brute force!" Lu Yun said.

Lu Yun was not wrong with this.

The improvement of the martial arts realm does not depend on strength. The higher the realm, the more the warrior needs to understand it.

Advanced martial arts also require the understanding of the martial artists in order to exert their secrets.

Therefore, the so-called talent does not refer to the strength of the warrior, but actually refers more to the understanding of the warrior.

But will Ling Yi have poor understanding?

Ling Yi has seen the great god of the prehistoric world, or the highest god, and has a higher level of understanding of martial arts. How can people like them compare to it?

Ling Yi was too lazy to pay attention to this short-sighted femtocratic woman, and ignored her and walked into the main stands.

Lu Yun looked at Ling Yi's back with a complicated look. Did she choose the wrong choice?

No, it’s just a terrifying force, the fourth prince is the genius!

Lu Yun immediately strengthened her heart.

What Lu Yun didn't know was that Ling Yi not only had more than 10,000 kilograms of strength, but the key was that ten thousand kilograms of heavy objects flew up and down, but Ling Yi could catch them without any fault. This control over power was really terrible.

"Yi'er, come on, let me see you! Come on!" Emperor Tianxiao smiled and called Ling Yi.

Ling Yi stepped forward.

Emperor Tianxiao looked at Ling Yi's handsome facial features, and the more he looked, the more he remembered the person he was dreaming about.

"It's more and more like..." Emperor Tianxiao murmured to himself.

The queen frowned and reminded softly: "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Tianxiao came to his senses, his eyes were a little complicated, and he said:

"Yi'er, you performed very well! Let's sit down first! The competition is over, and I'll reward you again!"

Ling Yi bowed and left.

The surrounding officials and guards and eunuchs whispered that they could no longer neglect the people in the Ninth Prince's Mansion in the future.

The Ninth Prince, with unlimited potential!

The fourth prince kept staring at Ling Yi, like a poisonous snake looking at a frog, and his vicious eyes made people feel cold.

The fourth prince Ling Huang quietly gave Ling Yi a thumbs up.

Ling Yi was a little puzzled, and then Ling Huang turned his thumb down, his eyes full of mockery.

Ling Yi snorted coldly, it is unknown who will win to death!

Besides, Ling Yi didn't even look at the seventh prince Ling Hong, and he felt angry! He felt completely ignored!

Ling Hong was ruthless. Although his strength was not as terrifying as Ling Yi, he could never lose to this waste. He was determined to challenge his height and make everyone look at him with admiration!

The competition is still going on, and a boy from the Li family played.

The young man was named Li Shaoyang, and he was a genius of the Li family.

But Li Shaoyang was too low-key. Everyone knew that the Li family had produced an amazing genius, but they didn't know Li Shaoyang's ability.

Li Shaoyang came on the court, walked back and forth between the ten large cauldrons, grinned, showed his white teeth, and stopped in front of the ten large cauldrons.

The tenth bronze tripod weighs 5,000 kilograms, and its huge size is like a prehistoric beast, which is extremely scary.

Li Shaoyang squatted down, stretched out one hand, and lifted it hard.

The five thousand jin bronze cauldron rose up from the ground, and then Li Shaoyang threw it hard, and the five thousand jin bronze cauldron flew out quickly.

"Fifteen meters!" the record officer shouted.

Everyone was shocked by Li Shaoyang's performance, and Li Shaoyang was calm and seemed to have enough energy.

Yan Qing, the genius young pavilion manager of Danling Pavilion, also came on stage.

Gu Yanqing's beautiful appearance and noble temperament really shocked more than 10,000 audiences.

Gu Yanqing, who was like a banished immortal, contained infinite power under his slender body.

Five thousand jin bronze tripod, twenty meters!

Time passed minute by minute, and the results were good and bad in the competition.

Ling Yi is well-deserved first, followed by Li Shaoyang and Gu Yanqing.

But everyone has seen that this year's end-of-year competition is more exciting than any previous competition, and all the geniuses in the imperial capital are much stronger.

It's the seventh prince Ling Hong's turn to play.

Ling Hong is a man who is very fond of merit and is quite talented in martial arts, but he is definitely not a genius.

Because his compatriot brother Ling Huang is too dazzling, Ling Hong likes to show himself very much.

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