perfect beast

Chapter 80

Daniel's words made all the outer disciples look at each other in blank dismay.

It never occurred to them that since Daniu didn't show the slightest worry about the weight of eight thousand catties.It seems that usually, he hides it and doesn't fully show his physical strength.

Daniel stared at Zhang Beichen with disdain at this time, and said, "Boy, next, I'll just release all my physical strength."

Daniel had already made a decision, because he didn't want to waste time, and he didn't want to give Zhang Beichen a chance to stand up, so he walked directly to the two [-]-jin stone locks.

"What? Daniel wants to lift the [-]-jin stone lock?"

"This... Daniel's physical strength is too strong."

However, just when everyone thought that Daniel was going to lift the two six-thousand-jin stone locks, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he walked towards the two seven-thousand-jin stone locks.

Immediately, all the disciples in the field showed expressions of disbelief.

Oh my god, it really is the number one Hercules in the Outer Sect.As far as this physical strength is concerned, there are probably not many people in the inner sect who can compare with it.

It seems that this big cow also has his own proud capital.

"Hey!"

With a loud shout, Daniel held a stone lock weighing seven thousand catties in each hand, exerted force under his feet, and stood up with a shrug.

Although Daniel stood up, his knees were trembling non-stop. After all, such a weight was already the limit he could bear.

He followed suit, holding a [-]-jin stone lock in his hand, his face was flushed, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were swollen due to excessive force.

However, he didn't intend to give up.

Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground trembled slightly.

On his arms, the bronze-colored skin bulged like graves.

Zhang Beichen stared at Daniel's back, feeling a little admiration for him in his heart.

A person can actually lift a stone lock of [-] jin. This kind of physical strength is indeed invincible in the outer door.

This time it took Daniel a full thirty breaths before he walked back.

For a distance of 100 meters, he took thirty breaths.

It seems that this is really his limit.

Coming to Zhang Beichen's side, Daniu threw down the stone lock with a proud expression on his face.

"Boy, I think you should admit defeat early."

Hearing this, Zhang Beichen smiled disdainfully, and said, "Your strength is indeed good, but for me, it's still a bit short!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, because they didn't expect Zhang Beichen to say such arrogant words.

Daniel even smiled coldly and said: "Boy, you are really crazy. Later, don't shoot yourself in the foot with a rock."

"Haha..." Zhang Beichen looked up and smiled, and asked, "I just want to ask you, is the weight of [-] catties just now your limit?"

"Yes, it is indeed my limit."

The strong man didn't play sloppy, but said bluntly: "If you can lift the stone lock heavier than [-] catties, I will admit defeat."

"Okay, that's what you said."

Zhang Beichen's face was calm. When he lifted the [-]-jin stone lock just now, he deliberately made a difficult expression, and pretended to keep wiping away his sweat.

Unexpectedly, it really worked.

Sure enough, Daniel was confused.

Zhang Beichen walked directly to the eight thousand catty stone lock.

Seeing Zhang Beichen walk up to the [-]-jin stone lock, everyone's eyes showed disbelief.

"One is [-] jin, two are [-] jin? He, can he lift a [-] jin stone lock?"

Among the disciples watching, some people began to question.

However, Zhang Beichen turned a deaf ear to these voices of doubt.

He shook his head slowly, and directly gave up the [-]-jin heavyweight stone lock.

He didn't admit defeat, but turned around and walked towards the stone lock level of nine thousand catties.

"What? He, he actually wanted to pick up two nine-thousand-jin stone locks? This..."

"It's crazy, how can he lift the nine thousand catty stone lock? In the outer gate, no one can lift the nine thousand catty stone lock with physical strength alone."

"I think this kid is just playing tricks."

Zhang Beichen still didn't comment on these doubts, but continued to shake his head and walked towards the next level.

Standing in front of the two stone locks the size of a grave mound, Zhang Beichen finally nodded.

When everyone saw it, they were frightened into a cold sweat.

This level of stone lock is ten thousand jin level.

A ten thousand catty stone lock is the limit in the martial arts arena.

Two [-]-jin stone locks have a huge force of [-] jins. I'm afraid that among the disciples of Fengyun Sect, none of the Fengyun Sect disciples can lift them up with only their physical strength.

It was also because of this that these two ten-thousand-jin stone locks were left here, and no one had touched them for decades.

However, standing in front of the two stone locks, Zhang Beichen's expression did not change much, as usual.

He rubbed his hands, turned his head three times, and there was the sound of bones crunching.

Then, his feet were shoulder-width apart, his knees squatted down slightly, and his hands tightly grasped the handle of the stone lock.

His face was serious, and he almost wrung water out.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

There are no too many preparatory actions, and no too many stops.

Zhang Beichen kicked his feet and stood up directly.

Two stone locks weighing [-] jin were lifted up by him with ease.

His face was slightly red, but he didn't seem particularly struggling.

His footsteps moved frequently, and his speed was much faster than before.

After four breaths, he went around the tree stump and walked back to the original place.

Throwing the two thousand-jin stone locks in his hand to the ground, there were two bang bangs, and two large holes were smashed out of the bluestone floor of the martial arts arena.

Afterwards, apart from some gasps, there was no sound in the martial arts arena.

Among the outer disciples, who could have imagined that Zhang Beichen could lift the [-]-jin stone lock in one go and complete the prescribed movements.

At this moment, they were completely stunned.

There was no sound in the field, and a needle could be heard.

Zhang Beichen clapped his hands, looking calm, then stared at Daniel and said, "You lost, hand over the [-] contribution points."

Hearing this, Daniel was the first to react, followed by the disciples who were watching.

"What? He, he actually lifted a [-]-jin stone lock?"

"I'm not dazzled, am I?"

"Humph, this stone lock must be fake, let me try it!" A strong young martial artist saw that Zhang Beichen was carrying two stone locks quite easily, secretly thinking that these two stone locks must be fake.So he went forward and grabbed two stone locks.

However, after a while, he howled like a pig: "Aww... my feet, my feet were crushed into meatloaf."

At this time, no one doubted Zhang Beichen anymore.

There was reverence in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)