The strong man fell.

Because he exerted too much force and exceeded his own limit, his blood vessels burst, and he fainted after spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

His muscles had been torn, his eyes were red, and the meridians in his body were all severely damaged.

Let alone a battle of luck, in the next few days, whether I can get out of bed will be a problem.

“Look! I told you before that he can’t do it. He has to show off here. Now he’s out of luck!”

“Sure enough, not everyone can challenge the fifty thousand kilogram giant cauldron.”

“I had already passed the assessment, but now it’s better. I tried to show off my strength and made myself vomit blood. I really overestimated my capabilities!”

“…”

Looking at the strong man who fell to the ground, everyone started talking.

Some were gloating, and some were quite sympathetic.

lift a 10,000-jin cauldron is already considered excellent. As for a

lifting

“lifting” action is relatively easy, while the “lifting” action requires

kilograms would be impossible to lift without the

here, take him down to heal his

two staff members to quickly

life-threatening, he was no longer able to participate in the martial

result of not listening

be at least in the advanced stage of Xiantian, or even Dzogchen, to be qualified

“Next, contestant No. 845.”

expressionlessly and continued with

to seeing injuries like

lining up in

plate 850, and there are five

little brother, you look a little unfamiliar. I wonder which sect you

white standing in

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