At this moment, a square appeared in front of me.

A bonfire rose in the middle of the square, and a large group of figures surrounded them, making loud noises and violent and dull impacts.

"It's right in front, let's go and take a look."

Wenren Mu Xue calmed down and took Lu Fan up.

In the square, there is a huge sacrificial platform.

On the sacrificial platform, a large bell was surrounded by many figures in the middle of the display.

Wenren Mu Xue led Lu Fan and others to climb up the steps and stood outside the crowd.

Just saw that the Hong Zhong Dalu was more than three meters high against the backdrop of the fire, forming a four-cornered ground shape, and was engraved with dense and simple patterns on his body, standing majestic, giving people a sense of extreme dullness and oppression.

"It's a tripod."

Lu Fan was slightly surprised.

And just then.

"Bang!"

A young man filled his true energy in his body, clenched his fist, and directly smashed it hard on the bronze tripod with one punch.

In an instant, the body of the bronze tripod shone slightly.

These lights are like a dragon flowing along the patterns of the cauldron.

With the light, Lu Fan also saw clearly that the patterns engraved on the cauldron were all bronze cauldrons of different sizes.

These bronze tripods are scattered in various positions on the tripod body, and there are some figures around each tripod body, kneeling and worshiping.

And after the young man punched out, bronze tripods were lit up by the flowing light.

Finally, thirteen tripods lit up.

"Hahahahaha, thirteen! Mr. Cao, you have the power of the Thirteen Cauldrons to hit you with this punch full of strength!"

Someone laughed at the scene.

"They have already studied this cauldron and can test the power of warriors."

Wenren Mu Xue explained from the side: "Every time the small tripod patterns printed on the tripod are lit, it means that there is a power of 10,000 kilograms. They also call it the power of a tripod. Just now, this man lit up thirteen, that is, 130,000 kilograms of power. Although it doesn't look much, it is considered the best among the younger generation."

"There is such a magical thing."

Lu Fan spoke in surprise, and at the same time he thought to himself that there are indeed many secrets in the Shifang City. Just this bronze tripod that tests power is enough to make many elders of the family jealous.

However, why haven’t I seen the sword energy soaring into the sky in Song Buyu’s mouth soaring into the sky?

Almost all young warriors gathered here, rushing to test their strength on the bronze tripod, enjoying it.

"It seems to be interesting." Jiang He was ready to try.

"Lu Fan, don't you go up and try it?" Wenren Mu Xue asked.

"Ha Lufan, I didn't expect that I could really see you in this Shifang City."

Cao Qitian's arrogance and provocation came from the crowd.

Lu Fan looked over and saw that in front of the bronze tripod, Cao Qitian stood beside the tripod, and the moonlight shone on his face. His face turned light and dark, and his eyes were staring at Lu Fan like a hungry wolf.

"So it's Mr. Cao. Why, you're going to test your strength too?"

Lu Fan chuckled and responded: "Do you want to test an arm? Disabled people are really strong."

boom!

A burst of laughter broke out in an instant at the scene.

Although many people were afraid of Cao Qitian's identity, Lu Fan's words still made these people laugh and laugh out loud.

"you!"

Cao Qitian was about to have an attack, but a cunning look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The year-end trial has not really begun, so he naturally cannot expose his true strength in front of Lu Fan and so many people.
Chapter completed!