The burly man collapsed to the ground.

As he had gone beyond his limits, his blood vessels burst. After spitting out a large amount of blood, he fell deeply unconscious.

His muscles were torn and his eyes were red. His internal meridians were also heavily injured.

It was a problem for him to get out of bed for the past few days, let alone competing.

"See! I said he couldn't do it, yet he still wanted to show off. Look what happened!"

"Indeed, not anyone can challenge the 50 thousand-pound cauldron."

"He already passed the test just now. Now he's done it. He pushed himself too hard and even vomited blood. He truly overestimated himself!"

Seeing the burly man dropping to the ground, the crowd burst into discussion.

laughing at him, while others pitied

be able to raise a 10 thousand-pound cauldron. As for the 50 thousand-pound cauldron, only those with extraordinary abilities could

able to lift the cauldron up and for one to raise it over their

As for raising it over their heads, it would

50 thousand-pound cauldron if they were able to lift a 60 to

head helplessly. Then, he

it was not life-threatening that his meridians burst and he vomited, he was basically out of the competition. He didn't even have the chance to show his face on

was the consequence of being self-righteous

or fully developed divine-level martial artists

the judge shouted expressionlessly, continuing

used to seeing

moment, Dustin was lining up in the

850, and there were still five contestants

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