When the words fell, Su Yue was already walking towards the test platform.
Bao Dachang remained in place, his hands stiff.
You’re not sure?
So you’re saying there’s a real possibility you can surpass it.
Are you kidding?
How could you possibly surpass it?
Bao Dachang felt his mind whirl, as if he had encountered a ghost today.
With Gong Ling not participating in the second grade, Su Yue is the last testee from the Divine Land.
Everyone was staring intently at Su Yue.
Whether the students from Jiangwu or the group of teachers, they’ve already been stunned by Liao Ping’s 1366 cm mark.
There’s only one student left from the Divine Land; what record will he create?
Can he surpass Liao Ping?
No!
Impossible.
Liao Ping was already a miracle.
Having one of such miracles is already enough.
If the Divine Land produces another, Jiangwu might not be able to take it, dying of inferiority.
"Liao Ping, compared to you, how strong is he?"
Suddenly, Fang Jingmiao turned and asked Liao Ping.
Upon saying this, Fang Jingmiao suddenly regretted it.
He felt he had asked a foolish question.
Liao Ping had already created the terrifying 1366 result; in the realm of the third grade, how could anyone be stronger?
Impossible.
No one could possibly surpass him.
It was a hasty question on his part.
"It should not exceed too much, I think at most surpassing by 200 cm."
"If stronger, then I really don’t know."
Yet.
Liao Ping’s words nearly scared Fang Jingmiao to death.
Are you joking?
Is Liao Ping telling a joke here?
Your result is already 1366.
If Su Yue surpasses you by another 200 cm, that would be a terrifying 1600 mark.
That’s practically double the strength of others.
Could this even be real?
Impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
Not even a monster could achieve that.
Fang Jingmiao refused to believe it.
Yet Liao Ping watched Su Yue’s back, suddenly feeling a bit regretful.
Had he underestimated Su Yue’s level, the 200 cm margin seed conservative.
Actually, 300 was also possible.
After all, he was soone who directly defeated Liu Huanong and beat ng Yang half-dead.
"Su Yue, give brother Liao Ping so face, don’t surpass too much."
At this mont, Du Jing’s Book suddenly reminded.
Liao Ping had just finished showing off and hadn’t had enough of bragging in front of the Princess; if you surpassed him by too much, he would lose face.
Wang Lu Feng and others strongly felt the sa.
In their minds, it would be strange if Su Yue couldn’t surpass Liao Ping.
Liao Ping had relied on a peerless strategy for a sudden burst.
But Su Yue, he genuinely had a crushing Qi loop and had undergone bone cleansing three tis.
His appearance alone was terrifying enough to imagine.
"Actually, I also want to challenge my true capability!"
Su Yue dismissed Du Jing’s Book and the others.
According to Bao Dachang, just launch a punch and the burning radar would automatically judge your strongest current combat power, thus finalizing the score.
As for himself, his true Qi blood had already exceeded 1000, not to ntion various random amplifications, it couldn’t possibly be too low.
"Let’s... get started."
Su Yue stepped in front of the test platform, the staff mber nodded and said.
For so reason, Su Yue gave him a feeling of being even more dangerous than Liao Ping.
Despite appearing as just an ordinary Martial Artist, without releasing any particularly frightening aura.
Yet he exuded overwhelming pressure.
Everyone stared at Su Yue’s fist.
Could this person break Jiangwu’s record once again?
The next second.
Su Yue finally gave everyone an answer.
He could!
The so-called record exists to be broken.
...
With a thunderous crash, it seed as though the space in front of Su Yue had frozen.
The next second, an unprecedented, terrifying wave burst forth, clearly beyond the level of earlier instances.
Even nearby tables and chairs were scattered in disarray by the impact.
The surrounding Martial Artists quickly turned around, and many had already been blown to the ground, their faces stinging from the wind.
Yet so, even with their faces hurting, stubbornly faced forward, staring in awe at the scale on the wall.
For many, their hearts seed to stop.
The power of this punch clearly surpassed the previous Liao Ping, perhaps even... stronger.
What would his result be?
...
centiters!
centiters!
centiters!
centiters!
...
The bloodline accelerated like flying, swiftly surpassing Liao Ping’s 1366.
The entire hall was dry-mouthed, with many forgetting to breathe.
惊人!
This was undoubtedly the most astonishing sight in history.
...
However, this miracle didn’t stop; the bloodline continued to climb.
centiters!
centiters!
centiters!
In the end, the needle finally halted at 1710.
Yes!
centiters, that was Su Yue’s final score.
"Phew... thankfully, it eventually broke through to 1700."
Su Yue exhaled deeply.
He sensed that the inner spirit pool was surely a good place for training.
If he could have another hour, he would strive for it as much as possible, for he wouldn’t have a second chance in this lifeti.
The promise made by Jiangyuan Country shouldn’t be missed.
Su Yue left the test platform, and the whole audience fell silent, watching him as though he was a devil.
A scale of over 1700 centiters.
Is this sothing a human could accomplish?
The staff quickly engraved Su Yue’s information.
...
Su Yue, from the Divine Land, also a Marquess of Jiangyuan Country, West Martial student, scale 1712 centiters.
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