The strongest magic doctor system in another world

Chapter 312 Bang!
Leng Aotian let out a loud roar, and the aura of late innate stage exploded unreservedly, the sword in his hand slashed towards Chen Canghai like a poisonous snake, vicious and venomous, looking like he was going to kill him with a single blow.

Chen Canghai's eyes turned cold, and he was about to fight back when Zhao Yuanhua and Rui Kong shouted loudly from the elders' bench:

"presumptuous!"

"stop!"

While the two were shouting loudly, their bodies appeared in front of Chen Canghai as if teleporting, and at the same time they slapped lightly.

"puff!"

Leng Aotian immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, fell heavily on the ground, like a dead dog.

Leng Aotian is simply not enough to appreciate the might of the two great masters of the True Alchemy realm joining forces.

"Bastard! Zhao Yuanhua, Rui Kong, you don't want to mess around anymore, do you? How dare you attack my apprentice?"

Xiong Lun came over in a rage, with angry flames in his eyes, and said:

"As the elders of the True Core Realm, you two actually attacked a junior in the Xiantian Realm. You just violated the bullying that is clearly prohibited in the sect. As the master of the Punishment Hall, I can't ignore it. I must punish you. Immediately everyone Compensate my apprentice with [-] contribution points, otherwise this matter will never end!"

"Hehe, I can't ignore the good one. Since that's the case, then please punish Leng Aotian first, Lord Xiong. What did he say and do to an Houtian disciple just now? Everyone can see that he is the real bully."

Zhao Yuanhua sneered.

"That is, don't treat him differently and pretend not to see him just because he is your apprentice. In that case, you are not worthy to be the Lord of the Punishment Hall at all."

Rui Kong said coldly.

"you……!"

Xiong Lun was speechless, a little resentful, just like what Zhao Yuanhua and Ruikong said, Leng Aotian was indeed a bully, if he didn't ask Leng Aotian to blame first, then he would learn from the unknown, and Zhao Yuanhua and Ruikong couldn't do anything about it.

"Okay, okay, don't say a few words, hurry up and test it, the game is more important."

Park Youtian quickly became a peacemaker. If it was normal, he wished that a few people could do it, but now, he was worried about his bet and wished to know the result immediately, so he persuaded him.

"Humph!"

Xiong Lun snorted, let it go, anyway, Leng Aotian's life and death are not that important, the game is more important, he turned to Xiong Zhuang and said:
"My dear son, show me your best level, and help Daddy and I beat the two old men."

After finishing speaking, Xiong Lun told Xiong Zhuang about their bet.

"Father, don't worry, these two old things are doomed!"

Xiong Zhuang patted his chest confidently to reassure, and walked towards the Chaoyuan force measuring instrument with a proud face.

Chen Canghai listened to Xiong Lun's words, with a sneer on his face, and whispered secretly:

"With me here, no matter what the round, it won't be your turn to win."

At that moment, Chen Canghai nodded to the two who were looking at him expectantly.

Zhao Yuanhua and Ruikong looked at each other, their faces were full of joy, they were completely relieved, they were no strangers to Chen Canghai's strength, even Leng Aotian was no match, and this Xiong Zhuang was not enough.

Therefore, Zhao Yuanhua and Ruikong knew that in this game, they...

Won!
In fact, the reason why Zhao Yuanhua and Rui Kong agreed to the game so happily was because they saw Chen Canghai coming.

With Chen Canghai here, first, how could it be taken away by others?
So, in this gamble, Xiong Lun and Park Youtian wanted to send something to Zhao Yuanhua and Rui Kong, and they had no reason not to accept it.

"uh-huh!"

Chen Canghai felt a venomous gaze staring at him, turned his head to see that it was Song Renjie, and couldn't help but sneer.

Standing behind Pu Youtian, Song Renjie saw that Chen Canghai found him, and quickly lowered his head, like a mouse seeing a cat.

This scene happened to be seen by Park Youtian, he was a little displeased immediately, and asked:

"My boy, what's the matter? You seem to be very afraid of this kid?"

"Master, no, nothing."

Song Renjie hesitated, intending to perfunctory.

"Say it!"

Park Youtian's face was full of anger, and he gave a low drink, which made Song Renjie tremble in fright, and quickly said:
"Master, I said. Didn't I take a fancy to a Danding tripod before? I finally saved up enough contribution points and was about to buy it, but this kid snatched the Danding tripod abruptly because I had more contribution points than me." gone."

Song Renjie was full of nonsense, and he didn't say a word about his gambling pill that he lost everything. As soon as he opened his mouth, he described himself as an innocent poor man and Chen Canghai as an arrogant and arrogant person.

"What! There is such a thing?"

Park Youtian's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Chen Canghai with unkind eyes.

At this time, a cry attracted everyone's attention.

"Scumbags, open your eyes wide and worship Lao Tzu's strength."

It was none other than Xiong Zhuang who spoke.

"ah!"

Xiong Zhuang yelled, and the blood vessels on his right arm protruded one by one, like a crawling earthworm, thickened several times.

[Tiger Fist! 】

Xiong Zhuang's face was flushed, his fists were clenched tightly, and he slammed into the Chaoyuan force measuring instrument with all his strength. From that look, it seemed that he had used all his strength to feed.

boom!
Buzz...!
The moment Xiong Zhuang's fist hit the super-elemental dynamometer, there was a loud noise. At the same time, the super-elemental dynamometer buzzed, bursting out circles of light.

a...

two...

Five...

Ten ways...

Fifteen...

Twenty...

25 tracks!

In the end, the ultra-elemental dynamometer finally stopped after bursting out with 25 circles of light.

Every circle of light emitted by the super-element force measuring instrument represents a strength of one thousand catties, and a total of 25 circles of light means that the strength contained in Xiong Zhuang's punch is as high as twenty-five thousand catties!

As soon as the score of [-] jin appeared, many outer disciples who came to compete felt a stone was pressed against their chests, and it was difficult to breathe. The entire martial arts arena was suddenly silent.

"Hahaha! Good! Well done! As expected of my Xiong Lun's seed, the cultivation base of the acquired nine levels has exploded with a strength of 1 jin. This achievement has already broken the [-] jin created by that kid Mo Changkong. Jin's record has become No.[-] in the history of this sect since its founding!"

Not long after, Xiong Lun looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, announcing Xiong Zhuang's results with a full face of arrogance.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the audience came back to their senses and couldn't help but collectively exclaim.

"Oh my god! Acquired Jiuzhong, bursting out with a strength of [-] jin, it's too fierce!"

"This result actually broke the record of senior brother Mo Changkong and became the No.1 in the history of this sect. It's really amazing!"

"It seems that this Xiong Zhuang will definitely beat all of us and win the first place in the strength selection process of this outer sect competition. How infuriating!"

"No way, people have this strength."

"Hmph! What bullshit strength, there is a father who is the master of the penalty hall, and all kinds of panacea are eaten as food, can the strength be inferior?"

"It's true, oh..."

When Xiong Zhuang's results came out, Park Youtian's heart suddenly sank. He was completely relieved, and his heart was full of joy. His face was full of joy, triumphant, and he smiled at Zhao Yuanhua and Ruikong with a playful and playful look:
"Hehe, I'm so sorry, you lost! Obediently hand over the Wuji Yuandan and [-] contribution points."

"Hey, do you two regret it? Are your intestines green with regret? Is your heart bleeding? If you dare to underestimate my son, Xiong Lun, you deserve it! You won't be wronged if you lose."

Xiong Lun put on a half-smile, full of sarcasm, and with the air of a determined winner, he desperately hit Zhao Yuanhua and Rui Kong.

"Hmph! There are still many disciples who have not measured their strength. It is too early to make a conclusion. If they accidentally lose later, I am afraid that there will be no room for old faces."

Zhao Yuanhua said coldly that he was not afraid of offending Xiong Lun at all. In fact, he had already offended Xiong Lun after he helped Chen Canghai and suppressed Leng Aotian in the Hall of Punishment last time, but now he only deepened the degree of offending. , Zhao Yuanhua never regretted it.

"That's right, the strong have their own strong opponents! A mere [-] jin of strength is simply not enough, Xiong Zhuang, he is doomed not to win!"

Rui Kong nodded, and said calmly, with a firm tone.

Park Youtian and Xiong Lun looked at each other, showing contemptuous smiles at the same time, apparently thinking that what Zhao Yuanhua and Ruikong said was just talking nonsense out of shame and not daring to face the reality.

"Mad! Who else?"

Xiong Zhuang was full of arrogance, yelled and asked wildly, and glanced back and forth at many disciples with contempt and disdain on his face, so arrogant.

Facing Xiong Zhuang's naked and humiliating gaze, many disciples dared not speak out, and lowered their heads one after another.

The achievement of [-] catties is like a mountain, which they cannot overcome at all. Standing up at this time is undoubtedly asking for humiliation and humiliation.

Therefore, many disciples were silent, but the hidden anger in their eyes showed that they were not feeling well.

"Hahaha! A bunch of rubbish, not even a single one dares to fight, what a fucking coward, they are so useless!"

Xiong Zhuang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, enjoying the sense of accomplishment obtained by suppressing all the disciples in the audience, a strong sense of refreshment surged in his heart, and he almost climaxed directly.

These words were like a powerful slap, slapping the faces of many disciples fiercely.

Clay figurines are full of anger, not to mention these young and vigorous outer disciples, all of them are so angry that their eyes are spitting fire, their faces are full of anger, and they are gnashing their teeth, but still no one dares to stand up.

There is no way, Xiong Zhuang's strength and background are there, even if he stands up, so what?

In addition to being humiliated and suppressed, it is still humiliated and suppressed.

However, just because others don't dare to stand up, doesn't mean that a certain person doesn't dare to stand up either. That person is...

Chen Canghai!
"Xiong Zhuang, don't act like I'm number one in the world and don't take anyone seriously just because you have achieved a little achievement. There are too many people in this world who are stronger than you. You know, there is a sky beyond the sky, There are others, you are so arrogant and arrogant, but you are short-sighted and arrogant, no different from the toad who looks at the sky from the bottom of the well!"

Chen Canghai's expression was indifferent, his eyebrows raised coldly.

"Hahaha! What do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that? I'm a man with a punch of [-] jin. Are you okay?"

Xiong Zhuang laughed wildly, as if he heard the funniest words in the world, he didn't take it seriously at all, but became even more arrogant, saying:
"Before you talk about me, weigh how much you weigh. Do you have the qualifications? Why do you talk about me?"

Xiong Zhuang's series of rhetorical questions were quite sharp, coupled with the fact that his strength was indeed strong, it cannot be questioned, if it were any other person, he would definitely be speechless, but the person he asked was Chen Canghai.

In Chen Canghai's eyes, Xiong Zhuang's so-called tyrannical strength is simply a joke. Hearing this, he smiled coldly and said:
"Why? Just rely on me, better than you!"

Stronger than you are three words, sonorous and powerful, simple and direct, but the most convincing.

Why should I train you?
Just because, stronger than you!
As soon as Chen Canghai finished speaking, the entire martial arts arena fell silent, and the next moment, buzzing discussions erupted.

"Who is this kid? So confident! How dare he say that he is stronger than Xiong Zhuang? How is it possible!"

"I also don't think it's possible. He's just pretending to be aggressive. He's pretending to be a lightning strike. This kid is miserable."

"Hehe, I don't even know Chen Canghai. He has been in the limelight recently, and it is said that he is also an extremely powerful existence. However, if he is said to be stronger than Xiong, I think it's hard enough."

"Hey, who's to say otherwise? Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. We've only heard about Chen Canghai's strength, but we've never seen it. But Xiong Zhuang's strength is obvious to all. So, Chen Canghai said he was stronger than Xiong Zhuang, I don't believe it either."

Chen Canghai ignored all the comments and ridicules, and directly punched the Chaoyuan dynamometer. The mouth belonged to others, but the fist belonged to him. The best way to stop the tongue-chewing mouth, that is, the fist!

[Boundless Instant Fist! 】

This punch was unremarkable, simple and direct. If you want to talk about the only advantage, it is fast, surprisingly fast, so fast that you can't even see it clearly.

At the same time as Chen Canghai punched out, Xiong Lun laughed, Park Youtian laughed, Song Renjie, Leng Aotian, Xiong Zhuang, and some disciples who liked to gloat over others' misfortunes all laughed.

It was a teasing smile, a contemptuous smile, a disdainful smile...

They laughed in a mess, laughed without any scruples, and laughed very heartily!

Only Zhao Yuanhua, Rui Kong and those disciples who had witnessed Chen Canghai's strength did not show a smile.

Instead, the face is full of anticipation...

boom!
Buzz...!
In the blink of an eye, the fist hit the super element force measuring instrument, causing a loud noise to erupt in the martial arts arena.

Immediately afterwards, the superelement dynamometer vibrated violently and hummed at the same time, the sound was very rapid and sharp.

One after another, golden circles of light representing the strength of a thousand catties emerged from the super-elemental dynamometer.

a...

two...

Five...

Ten ways...

Fifty...

Eighty ways...

Ninety ways...

One hundred!

No more, no less, a full hundred!

The ultra-element dynamometer can measure up to [-] jin of strength, one piece represents a thousand jin, what is the concept of a hundred jin?
This means that this punch has blasted beyond the limit that the super elemental dynamometer can withstand!

It also means that the strength contained in this punch has reached [-] catties!
But is the limit the end?

Is one hundred thousand catties the ultimate?

Do not!
The superelement dynamometer didn't stop, it was still roaring and roaring, as if there was still a lot of energy in the body that needed to be vented.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

The roar and roar of the super-element dynamometer became louder and more urgent.

Suddenly, a deafening bang exploded on the martial arts arena.

Bang!
The ultra-elemental dynamometer exploded directly and became countless fragments...

(End of this chapter)