Chapter 68: Fist Testing

It was a machine about two meters tall, with a very thick body and looks extraordinary. The whole machine was extremely thick, and a "hand" stretched out from the front of the machine should be a measure of the force of the fist. Lin Nantian touched it and was very elastic, as if it was made of rubber. The whole "hand" was very long and incompatible with the entire machine, as if it was stuck in the machine. Above the machine, there was a blank display screen, which should be the place where the candidate scores were displayed.

Ying Tianming introduced to Lin Nantian: "Use your most skilled and powerful Yuanli skill, output the maximum Yuanli you can use this Yuanli skill, just hit it with one punch! Remember, it is the most powerful! The machine is dead and will not move. It's okay to have a slower fist speed. This machine only measures the power."

"Okay!" Lin Nantian did not refuse much, and then walked to the front of the boxing tester. He had absolute confidence in the Yuanli skill Lin Nantian. All he thought about was what Yuanli skill should he use to play this game to make his score higher.

"Well, although I can use the five-type Yuanli skills, the most powerful one is the metal Yuanli skills. Although the candidates present have stronger Yuanli skills than me, they are definitely far from me in terms of proficiency in Yuanli skills. The proficiency in Yuanli skills can greatly enhance the sum of Yuanli power output by those who cultivate the Yuanli skills using this Yuanli skill, and enhance the power of Yuanli skills. Therefore, I should still have a great advantage."

"It's a pity that my current Yuanli is not enough to use the Earth-level Yuanli skill, otherwise I will definitely get a full score. But this full score is actually better not to get it. It's too eye-catching, so it's better to be low-key, so as not to become the target of public criticism. Just choose this gold-level Yuanli skill, which can maximize the output of my gold-level Yuanli skill, and the level of Yuanli skill is not high." In the blink of an eye, Lin Nantian had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind, which shows that his agility is far from comparable to ordinary people.

Lin Nantian gently outputted the Yuanli to the start switch of the fist tester. The red light of the machine lit up suddenly, and the "hand" in front of the machine seemed to be alive, which means that the candidates can start measuring the fist force.

Lin Nantian stood in front of the fist tester, concentrating, his whole face seemed to be covered with iron without expression. On his fists, the orange Yuan power emitted a light that seemed to be more attractive than the purple Yuan power, as if it contained extremely terrifying explosive power. As time passed, the orange Yuan power on his hand became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more dazzling, making people unable to look directly.

Ying Tianming looked at Lin Nantian with his hands wrapped around his hands, with his signature smile on his face. With his experience, he knew clearly that the power of the Yuanli skill used by the orange Yuanli is difficult to exceed 75 points.

"Is this your greatest Yuanli skill, Lin Nantian? Or, what trump card do you have hidden?" Ying Tianming thought to himself. Ying Tianming seemed to be unable to see through this new candidate.

It was slow to speak, but fast to it, as if only a moment had passed. Lin Nantian, who was originally standing with his legs, opened the precursor of this golden Yuanli technique with a very big stride.

Lin Nantian seemed to have turned into a bow with a full string, with a ferocious expression on his face. The big strode left leg crossed the limit of the instant explosive power of his legs! The blue veins on his right hand, flashing orange light, raised, like an orange meteorite, bombing from behind the body, shattering everything that blocked it, with an amazing momentum!

"boom!"

It seemed as if an extremely powerful bomb exploded on the "hand" of the fist tester, sparks shot everywhere, and it was full of explosive power! It alarmed all the candidates around.

"Golden Yuanli Technology-Diamond!"

"Oh my God! What kind of Yuanli skill is that! What a great power."

"It's so beautiful and oppressive when you make a move!"

"It's so scary. I just saw that he seemed to have only used orange-level energy!"

"No, you must have read it wrong. The orange-level Yuan power does not give such power! It must be purple-level."

"Yeah, that sound is so terrible, it's like a meteorite hitting the ground."

The candidates were talking nonstop, discussing this terrible scene. Even Ying Tianming was slightly shocked at that moment, and involuntarily clapped Lin Nantian.

"A very strange Yuanli skill, I have never seen this move in my opinion. Unfortunately, although this move is very powerful, the speed of gathering Yuanli is too slow and the punching speed is average. It may not be practical in battle." Ying Tianming secretly evaluated Lin Nantian's powerful move in his heart.

Ying Tianming's evaluation was completely correct, but he didn't know that Lin Nantian combined with the earth element magic technique in the early stage to make people suffer. The power of the combination technique is far from being as simple as 1+1=2.

At this time, the scores on the boxing tester were displayed, with two big red characters - 97 points.

The candidates watching around were amazed and envious. As Ying Tianming said, Lin Nantian is now more famous than Ying Tianming! Although Ying Tianming's score on the dance machine is a point higher than Lin Nantian, the Yuan Cultivators believe in the strong after all, especially Lin Nantian's powerful Yuanli skills are more admired by the candidates.

Lin Nantian looked at the proud score, seemed a little surprised, and smiled self-deprecatingly and walked towards Ying Tianming: "It's your turn, Tianming!"

Ying Tianming responded to Lin Nantian's thumbs up: "Good, it's really an unexpected result! Haha, I know myself, let's take a look at mine next! My punch should be between 90 and 95 points."

After saying that, he walked towards the fist tester without stopping for a moment.

Just like Ying Tianming observing Lin Nantian, Lin Nantian is also observing Ying Tianming carefully now. He also wants to see how capable he, his new friend, has. Can he really score between 90 and 95 points? So accurate? How could he know?

I saw Ying Tianming not taking much effort, but simply stood back and forth with his legs, gathering the purple-level vital energy of his right hand calmly. It seemed that he had just a light punch, and the speed of the fist was very slow, just like the slow motion in the movie, gently touching the "hand" stretched out from the fist measuring instrument.

Just when the candidates around thought this was over, the stretched out "hand" suddenly ran around like crazy, and it lasted for a long time before it stopped. Many candidates were scared to hide away, and the scene was extremely terrifying!

"What a terrible internal force! The punch seems ordinary, but it is not ordinary at all. The heavyest one is light, and the lightest one is heavy. A punch that seems to be light is actually a manifestation of being heavy to the extreme; it seems that the speed of the punch is very slow, but it is actually a manifestation of being fast to the extreme. This punch is a masterpiece in terms of speed, strength and overall nature. Although you are hit by this punch, you will not suffer any scars on the surface, but you will suffer extremely serious internal injuries in the body."

Extremely terrible!

This is Lin Nantian’s most pertinent evaluation of this punch.

Ying Tianming seemed to have accomplished something casual, and smiled at Lin Nantian very casually and walked over.

Two big numbers were printed on the boxing instrument - 95 points.
Chapter completed!