"Hmph! You must have never seen real power! You'll soon know we're a thousand times better than you!" Jimmy scoffed.

Someone like Dustin, who belonged to no sect, didn't even deserve his attention.

"Contestant 846 has failed. Next."

Right then, the judge's loud voice sounded again.

Another martial artist failed the sign-up test and left the square dejectedly.

"Jimmy, it's your turn next. Don't embarrass Boulderthorn," Krel said, raising his chin.

Jimmy was No. 847, Krel was No. 848, and Melissa was No. 849.

"Don't worry. Boulderthorn's elite disciples aren't weak! If I can't even pass the first test, I might as well kill myself!" Jimmy patted his chest confidently.

only the most elementary test. If he couldn't even pass this level, how could he compete with the warriors of the world? How could he make a name

well. Go ahead and unleash your power." Krel

Melissa, just watch

strode to the ten-thousand-pound

was as tall as a man. For ordinary martial artists, it

the blessing of true

the stage, spit on his hands, and then

dried on his hands, he reached out to grab the two handles of

"Up!"

breath and exerted force. His muscles tightened, and his true energy exploded. Soon, he successfully lifted

It's just a little cauldron, not a big

hands, he walked back and forth, showing off

attention of the people

many martial artists could lift a ten-thousand-pound cauldron, only a few could lift it

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