I, Ouchi's bodyguard, cry at the beginning of the empress

Then came the second match.

The second competition is a competition of strength.

This power competition is not just as simple as a power competition. For a martial arts master, strength is a kind of a person's aptitude. Many, those who are born with great strength, are full of energy and blood, and can rely on their lack of skills, and they can defeat the enemy with a single force of ten.

Those who are born with great strength will have a strong body. If you practice a little bit, outsiders practice martial arts horizontally, it is even the existence of ordinary soldiers who can cut their bodies without injury. Even if you practice advanced horizontal kung fu, you can fly like a fairy. Even swordsmanship can't hurt him in the slightest, and a person with strong vitality is the nemesis of witchcraft.

There are immortals who are good at using the spell of curse, and the spell of ghosts to hurt people. This kind of spell is particularly terrifying, and it can hurt people invisible.

Everyone came to a row of huge iron balls.

This iron ball is just an ordinary iron ball, the height of one person, and the height of half a person. If you look at it roughly, the lightest one may weigh about three thousand catties.

Seeing these things, for some reason, Li Qiang's whole body was like boiling water.Even with it his face turned red.

It was the same bearded man who shouted loudly, "I'll do it."

"Hmph, accurate archery, great strength, not necessarily great strength."

He spoke a little sour, and walked directly in front of the big iron ball more than one meter high.

"Grease."

Everyone gasped. This strength challenge is also difficult. If you pour a kind of extremely lubricating oil on the smooth iron ball, the strength will be relieved by seven points. It takes twice the strength to be able to Lift the iron ball that could be lifted before.

The iron ball in front of the strong black man looked at least five thousand catties. If he could lift it up like this, wouldn't it mean that he had reached ten thousand catties of divine power?

Even Zhang Feng, who had a stern face, had to look sideways at him, and took a second look at the black and strong man. This kind of strength was already comparable to him.

Seeing that this bearded and black-looking man took off his clothes and exposed his steel-like shiny muscles to the air, it made many people gasp.

"Who is this person? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"You are ignorant, right? This man is called Wang Fei. He also took the martial arts test, but he was passed in the first round of the skill test. Unexpectedly, he has such ability."

Wang Fei walked up to the big iron ball, yelled loudly, his face turned red, and his arms were like steel bars clung to both sides of the big iron ball.

This drink was like thunder, and the heart jumped, and the iron ball rose up in response.

"it is good!"

In the palace, Qin Ying stood up at once.

"Good power."

But the next moment, Qin Ying became angry, "It's really nonsense, this is an invincible warrior, how could he be wiped out in the first level, in terms of skills."

Qin Ying was really angry. If he hadn't secretly looked at Li Qiang today, he might have lost a general. If such a person went to the other six countries, he would definitely be an invincible general. Not to mention any skills, just this strength alone. How many people can bear it?

"Come here, decree, give Wang Fei, a treasured sword, a war horse, and a book of martial arts secrets."

Wei Zhongxian quickly took the order and went down to deliver the decree.

The competition was still going on, Zhang Feng took a deep look, the bearded man also had a look of admiration on his face, he also came in front of the big iron ball smeared with grease.

He groaned and his face turned red, but obviously, it was easier than Wang Fei to pick up the iron ball.

Wang Fei's face turned dark immediately.

He just came today, he wanted to embarrass the new champion, he just wanted to shine, but unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face, and he was about to leave immediately in a fit of embarrassment.

"Brother, why is this so? Let's take a look at Master Li's strength."

Zhang Feng quickly stopped Wang Fei and said.

Wang Fei stopped, looked at Zhang Feng, and spoke in a gentle manner, although he won against himself, he was not arrogant at all, and he felt a sudden good feeling in his heart.

But in order not to lose face, he still snorted coldly, and finally he stayed.

Li Qiang stepped out from the crowd and said, "Let me try this iron ball too."

It's not that he doesn't want to experiment with a bigger iron ball, but he just feels that his indifferent showmanship is meaningless to his own death.

He came in front of the big iron ball, took off his upper body clothes, and the crowd gasped.

To say that the muscles of the black-shaped man are knotted and give people the feeling that every muscle texture is like a steel bar, then Li Qiang's muscles give people the feeling that they are "weak."

"That's right, it's really too weak."

That's like nothing but skin and bones.

Li Qiang himself twitched the corner of his mouth. He remembered that he used to have some not-so-strong muscles, but why did he suddenly become so unbearably skinny.

Zhang Feng also shook his head helplessly.

Wang Fei even laughed loudly and said: "The military general in front of the palace is really amazing, amazing."

Everyone didn't dare to laugh at it, but Wang Fei didn't care at all.He has a straightforward temper and always says what he thinks.If you don't accept it, just hit it.

Li Qiang's face was a little red, and he came to the iron ball and embraced it with both hands, but he was stunned when he hugged it.

It's not that the iron ball is too heavy, but he feels that the iron ball is too light.

Lifting a heavy object is like two people wrestling their arms. The person wrestling with the arms often knows the strength of the other party before they start to join hands.In his perception, this iron ball is really too light.

He became curious, and exerted a little force on his arms, "Crunch..."

A strange sound spread in the air, everyone was stunned, what sound?

"Little white-faced general in front of the palace, you can't force yourself, you have broken your arm bone."

But the next moment, Wang Fei just shut up.

The iron ball left the ground gently, and after stopping for a few seconds, the iron ball was completely placed on the ground. Li Qiang smiled and put on his own clothes. The skinny body on his body was indeed too ugly.

"This iron ball is indeed quite heavy."

From the use of strength, Zhang Feng is the first, Li Qiang is the second, and Wang Fei is the third.

The official who pronounced the sentence was just about to announce the results, but suddenly a tester came and whispered a few words in front of the announcing official.

Several people discussed in low voices for a while, the inspector looked at Li Qiang like a monster, walked up to the people and said, "Li Qiang, Mr. Li is victorious."

Chapter 20 Reprint

Chapter 20 reprint

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