Seeing Xiang Yang walk over, everyone was dumbfounded.

Half a foot high... Arms together... A maximum of 1,000 catties.

Such a stone, even if it is a little girl from the Hundred Flowers Palace, as long as she has refined her body a little, she can easily lift it, okay?

Boy, although you look a little thinner, don't be so unambitious, right?

Running to carry such a 'small' rock, are you a tease sent by the monkeys?

Sure enough, when he arrived in front of the stone, Xiang Yang stretched out his hand, and then...

He lifted it with one hand, and he didn't know where he pinched it, so he easily moved it to the side, and behind it, there was a boulder dozens of feet high...

This piece is twice as big as the one that the staff member just moved.

No, that's just the height, if you count the volume, it's estimated to be more than four times as much...

The eyes of the people who eat melons widened a little rounder, and even the participants were a little stunned.

What is he trying to do? He thinks he can't win, and he's going to kill himself by hitting a rock? But this gamble will only make him lose his family at most... And he didn't come up with it? How could he not think about it?

Among the crowd, only Lu Ya'er and Wan Sheng were still watching quietly.

A person who already knows his husband's ability, this stone is estimated to be enough for him to warm up.

The other, although expressionless, was actually a little surprised in his heart...

Although he has received the order of his own Supreme Ancestor, he has already expected the strength of this person, but this is too exaggerated, right?

This is a boulder of more than 200,000 catties... Ordinary monks, don't use spells, let alone move it, if you want to shake it, it's also an old cat smelling salted fish - sniffing fish!

Xiang Yang looked up at the boulder in front of him, and secretly weighed it in his heart, feeling that it was about the same, for him, this amount was a bit challenging a few years ago, but now, it is really not enough.

Although there are several times as many targets in the distance, don't be too shocking!

This piece is enough to crush the opponent.

He didn't think that the so-called not to be too shocking was just from his own point of view, but what about those people behind him?

Not to mention lifting it, even if you can move it a little, it's a miracle!

Beside Lu Ya'er, Ning Caiwei's little mouth had opened into a small circle, and her delicate teeth were exposed, and when the seemingly thin little monk squatted down and locked her arms firmly at the bottom of the boulder, suddenly, her heartbeat was a little faster.

"Can you really lift it? Or is it just a bluff?"

Fang Cai's Eight Directions Huiyuan Array, she was one of the few people among these junior monks who could understand it, she was originally full of curiosity about this little-known little monk of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, but now she was going to crush her own brother physically...

Could this guy be disguised by the old monster of the Nine Tribulations? And the law of cultivation is called miracle?

As Xiang Yang slowly exerted his strength, everyone held their breath.

There were no superfluous movements, not even the body was abnormal, and there was no shouting help like Shendou, as if the boulder in front of him was just a piece of soft soil, and in a frightened look, Xiang Yang easily lifted it above his head.

Everyone's eyes were focused on his feet, where the ground that had been washed away by vitality for countless years and had been extremely hard gradually recessed, and cracks flashed around him, Xiang Yang was still unconscious, and even walked a few steps with this boulder, as if he wanted to have a parade...

On the side, the sect master was the first to wake up, looked at the soles of his feet, let out a low whisper, stretched out his hand, and a few yellow rays flashed, and the vitality around him suddenly surged, turning into a huge hand, and gently holding the boulder.

"This little friend, it's better to put down the speed... Otherwise, if you take a few more steps, the leylines will be messed up..."

Looking at his feet, Xiang Yang smiled, on tiptoe, his hands passed through the giant hand transformed by vitality, and the boulder was moved again, and it was directly brought back to its original place, landing silently...

Only then did he rub his hands, with a shy smile, and asked Shen Dou, "This Chief True Inheritance Senior Brother, you still have two more chances, do you want to try it again?"

Shen Dou looked at him directly, as if he had seen a ghost, and his throat grunted twice, but he found that he didn't know when, his throat was dry and he couldn't speak, so he could only shake his head in a daze...

What else is there to try? Don't say that he has already used the power of cunning, even if he goes all out, he can only lift ten mountains at most, but what about others? This means of lifting weights is like light, I am afraid that these 20 mountain boulders are not his bottom line...

Isn't this kid a fairy beast illusion?

It's not like that... Even if it's a dragon, when it turns into a human body, it doesn't have the strength to do so...

No, my ancestor hasn't shown up since he returned to the mountain, this can't be the old ancestor pretending, right? That person's bad taste has been passed down from generation to generation...

Thinking about it, it seems that there is only this possibility, the feet of the participants are almost weak, and the more he looks at Xiang Yang, the more wrong he becomes.

Beside them, except for Lu Ya'er, everyone looked the same, a small gambling fight, and finally let them see this sensational result.

It's like picking a few grasses and teasing a rabbit, but what you didn't expect to bring out was a dragon...

It's a bit hard to accept!

In the silence, a rough laughter sounded, slowly echoing between the whole heaven and earth, the laughter seemed to have magical power, so that everyone was relieved, in an instant, it seemed to be temporarily unconscious, and when he came back to his senses, he had returned to the Bolu Peak...

Shen Dou looked around blankly, those elders of his own family were still there, the little monk who was gambling with him was also there, and those genius disciples of the True Transmission Disciples, Fang Zishu, Baihua Palace and Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect had all disappeared.

Fang Cai's laughter was still lingering in his ears, and there seemed to be a voice sounding in the depths of the sea of knowledge: "There are people outside the sky, and there are people outside the mountains, and there are Qinglou outside the mountains... Boy, do you know?"

"That seems to make sense, but what's wrong..."

The sect master sorted out his harvest with a smile, and the faces of a group of elders turned into bitter melons, stupidly watching their belongings being put away by him one by one, but he didn't dare to say anything.

If others don't recognize that laughter, how can they not recognize it?

My own ancestors have come forward, and there is no need to ask more about many things, and I seem to have been cheated again!

At the Tianshan Gate of the Immortal Cow Cave, a group of young disciples were also looking at each other blankly, why were they here?

It seems that something happened just now, but I can't remember it...