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That core disciple surnamed Luo's expression immediately became somewhat gloomy.    

The surrounding disciples shouted out one after another.    

"Who are you? Senior Brother Luo was kind enough to point you out, but you actually ignored him! You're too arrogant!"    

"I think he must have seen the power of the Body Training. It's not even comparable to Senior Brother Luo, who is also cultivating his body. He must have suffered a huge blow in his heart!"    

"That's definitely the case!"    

. . . ""    

Su Ba turned a deaf ear to the sarcastic remarks. He was trying to estimate the power conversion standard of the Central Continent.    

His full strength punch was four million Jin. In the East Continent, it was considered the strength of forty dragons.    

On this side, it was called the strength of four ancient True Dragons.    

It seemed like the strength of one ancient True Dragon was one million Jin!    

Indeed, the place was different. They even had different terms of address and conversion.    

From this, it could be seen that the average level of Martial Warrior in the Central Continent far exceeded the East Continent.    

After having a clear idea of what was going on, Su Ba raised his head and looked at the inner circle disciple who was in charge of the Strength Measuring Tablet. He said, "Can I try again?"    

The disciple was stunned. He immediately said, "Sure, you have three chances to try each time you come here. "    

"Okay, thank you. "    

Su Ba nodded. In the next moment, his eyes became sharp!    

When the crowd saw this, they immediately mocked him.    

"He's not convinced. He wants to try again?"    

"Don't say it once. So what if he tries again ten times!? As the saying goes, the first time you do well, it will become worse and worse. Generally speaking, the first time is when a Martial Warrior is at his peak state. After that, his results will definitely not be as good. "    

"We just need to watch a good show!"    

Su Ba turned a deaf ear!    

The bones in his body made cracking sounds like stir-fried soybeans. The explosive sounds connected together and finally formed a heaven-shaking dragon roar that soared into the sky!    

At this moment, Su Ba's momentum had reached its peak!    

Golden lightning flashed across his eyes. Su Ba poured all of his strength into his right fist and suddenly punched forward!    

Spiral Eight Desolations Essence!    

Fourth layer, an amplification of sixteen times the explosive force!    

A strength of six thousand four hundred jin!    

All 640 jins of dragon force were unleashed!    

In an instant, time seemed to freeze!    

Between heaven and earth, only the bronze fist remained. The terrifying fist force tore through the void, and the world seemed to have lost its color!    

A loud sound rang out.    

In an instant, a loud sound shook the sky!    

The Strength Measuring Tablet trembled violently, as if it was about to be hit by Su Ba's punch, causing it to rise from the ground and fall backwards!    

A roar sounded.    

The dragon's roar continued to rise and fall. Dark green dragon-shaped shadows appeared on the monument one after another, rushing into the clouds!    

One, two, three, ten. . .    

Sixty-four dark green dragon-shaped shadows appeared. The high and surging dragon roars resounded in all directions!    

At this moment!    

Everyone was flabbergasted!    

Their mouths were wide open as they stared blankly at this scene!    

"Heavens, the strength of 64 ancient True Dragons!"    

"Oh my god!"    

Exclamations of disbelief continued to ring out, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes.    

He heaved a sigh of relief.    

Su Ba heaved a sigh of relief and slowly withdrew his hand.    

A cracking sound was heard.    

A crisp sound was heard.    

Everyone's eyes bulged. They could clearly see that there was a brand new fist print left on the incomparably hard black stone tablet. The fist print was several feet deep!    

Clear and dense cracks rapidly spread to both sides with the fist print as the center.    

The sound of breathing could be heard.    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time!    

The way they looked at Su Ba had changed. It was as if they were looking at a ghost!    

The Strength Measuring Tablet, which was firm and solid, had actually been broken by this outer circle disciple with just a punch?!    

This was something that a human could do?!