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.

him, while others pitied

to raise a 10 thousand-pound cauldron. As for the 50 thousand-pound cauldron, only those with

things for one to be able to lift the cauldron up

was easier for one to lift it. As for raising it over their heads, it would need way more

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

for treatment." The judge shook his head helplessly. Then, he

out of the competition. He didn't even have the chance to show his

consequence of being self-righteous and not listening to other's

or fully developed divine-level martial artists

judge shouted expressionlessly,

was used to seeing

this moment, Dustin was lining up in the

was Contestant 850, and there were

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