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Chapter 71 Competition

Seeing that the encirclement was about to break, the man in green said loudly, "Why is the urge to be so anxious? That day, the urge to insult my heroes so much, do you want to be so light and light? However, you can hide for a while, but you can still hide for a lifetime. Since my heroes have set their sights on you, this beam is not over. I wonder if you are willing to be followed and monitored every day, or are you willing to untie the beam this time."

Xu Yi stopped and glanced at the man in green, "How do you think you can solve it?"

Originally, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this hero. He would leave and stay. With his current ability, how could he take the heroes and the mobs seriously?

However, the man in green said that he was still touched by Mu Bo and Qiu Wa.

Now, he is not alone, and he has to consider Mu Bo and Qiu Wa in everything.

Now that I have already caught the Heilongtang, I can't take care of myself. If I can't get entangled with this hero again, it would be too much of a loss.

In a nutshell, this hero will be a caterpillar in his eyes, harmless but disgusting.

"Go to see my elder brother, and my elder brother will solve it as much as he says! Otherwise, our heroes will have three thousand miserable brothers, and we will never stop with you!"

The man in green said coldly.

"Yes, I will never stop until I die!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the momentum grew much stronger.

"Then let's go!"

Xu Yi is clean and neat.

In less than half a cup of tea, Xu Yi met the "big brother" of the Heroes Club, the legendary Mr. Zhao.

A dry and short man with yellow face, with a yellow hair that was even yellower than him. Xu Yi never expected that Mr. Zhao, who was regarded as gods by the heroes, looked like this.

When Xu Yi came, Mr. Zhao was standing in front of a huge blue stone sign, stunned.

There are many names engraved on the stone plaque, and there are about hundreds of them in a row.

These names are either in columns alone, in several columns, or at most a dozen columns.

Each column is prefixed with a number. The numbers are between five and seven thousand.

After glanced at him, Xu Yi understood the meaning of these numbers, because there was a force measuring device not far from the stone tablet, a force measuring device that was much larger than the one in the practice room.

With this force measuring device, the suffix units of these numbers will be clear, and they must be "jin".

The Master Zhao did not let Xu Yi wait. Xu Yifang stood still. He pointed to the name on the stone tablet without looking back and said, "Men of the hat, I understand the gang between you and my brothers. In this world, wolves eat meat, dogs eat shit, and heroes are kings. They are not as good as you, but they insist on winning the dominance in front of you. They deserve it! I, Zhao Baliang, understand this principle."

"After that, I am their elder brother. Since they are their elder brother, my brother must find the place again. This is another truth. Since it is all truth and there is no difference between truth, we can only use fists to discuss winning or losing and prove the truth. Of course, I have no interest or effort, and I don't want to go to the ring to fight to death with you for this trivial matter."

"Let's compare our strength. Have you seen these people on the stone card? Those who can hit the power of the three bulls with one punch will all leave their names on it. You and me might as well add names to them. Whoever has the highest ranking will be considered the most reasonable thing. If I win, I don't want you to repay anything. I apologize to these brothers. If you win, I, Zhao Baliang, will respond to your promise!"

The power of one ox is two thousand kilograms, and the power of three oxes is six thousand kilograms. However, due to the strength of the exercises, the so-called power of the three oxes has different standards. The weak are just over five thousand, and the strong can reach at most close to seven thousand.

Therefore, the numbers on the stone tablets are all located between five and seven thousand.

"I agree, who will come first!"

Xu Yi said decisively.

He developed a little favor to this Zhao Baliang. He was not astonishingly handsome, clean and neat, and was just a man.

"Of course I'll come first. After all, it's my method and I can't let you suffer." Zhao Baliang said generously, and walked towards the power measuring device.

After experiencing the battle between Elder Feng, Xu Yi understood what Zhao Baliang meant by "I can't let you suffer a loss".

It is nothing more than a martial art that can exert the power of the Three Ox. All of them require preparation for breathing and regulating qi and blood. What's more, they have to endure the pain of retrograde meridians.

At that time, Elder Feng used the "Single God Fist" to trick Xu Yi into chatting. Only after he was fully prepared, he tried his best to exert the power of the Three Ox.

At this moment, Zhao Baliang was willing to go first, which clearly showed that he was unwilling to take advantage of him and acted very openly.

But seeing him slowly walking towards the power measuring device, the heroes around him cheered loudly.

"Master Zhao is invincible!"

"Master Zhao is mighty!"

“…………”

Zhao Baliang shouted violently, his left palm turned red quickly, and his long arm swung out like long smoke, and his loud bang, and his palm fell heavily on the force measuring device. Numbers immediately appeared on the crystal on one side, jumping up wildly!

Everyone beside him shouted and was immediately unified by counting, "Six thousand, six thousand one, six thousand two, six thousand three, six thousand four, six thousand five... Woo, six thousand five!!!"

There were loud cries everywhere.

Zhao Baliang's punch can also bear the cheers of everyone.

But because there were hundreds of names listed on the stone tablet, only one person beat 6,500 kilograms, and above Zhao Baliang, there were only three people, two 6,600 kilograms and one 6,700 kilograms.

In other words, Zhao Baliang's punch is extremely valuable and can rank fourth among hundreds of super strong men in the body-forging realm. This power is really strong.

"You are invited by the man in the hat. You only need to win 6,500 kilograms, and Zhao will be sure that you win!"

Zhao Balian raised his hand and clasped his fists and said proudly.

"Haha, just him, Mr. Zhao is so proud of him!"

"This guy must be a little bit strong, otherwise he would not be better than Master Lei. However, compared with Master Zhao, who is extremely powerful, it is a hemp rope tofu, so don't mention it."

"Can you speak? Master Lei is not as good as this man in the hat. He just suddenly attacked him, which caught Master Lei off guard. Look, this man wearing a hat and dare not see anyone, it is obvious that he is guilty!"

“…………”

Xu Yi didn't care about the noise around him at all, and walked forward quickly, neither squatting on the horse nor sinking his waist. He clenched his fist with his right hand, like a flying fire shooting star, and hit the force measuring device with a loud bang, and the earth seemed to shake a few times.

The noisy scene was instantly quiet, with countless sounds of air sucking, like a group of ducks strangled, which was particularly awake.

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Now our Liangzi should be solved?"
Chapter completed!
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