Attack Power Testing Tablet

"Attack Power Testing Tablet?"

Su Mo asked with some curiosity, "How do we know the specific attack power then?"

"It's very simple. Do you see the crystals on the stone tablet? These crystals represent data. It takes five hundred jin of strength, or One Tiger Strength, to light up one crystal. The more Tiger Strength your attack has, the more crystals it will light up,"

Li Feng said.

Su Mo shook his head and said, "One crystal for One Tiger Strength? Isn't the margin of error too large? If two people's attack power is very close, wouldn't their attack power be the same?"

"Ignorant!"

Hearing this, Li Feng scoffed. "Each of these crystals has five different colors of light: yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. Yellow light represents one hundred jin of strength. The subsequent colors each increase the strength by one hundred jin. For example, if you have four thousand three hundred jin of strength, you can light up nine crystals. The first eight crystals will glow purple, and the ninth crystal will glow cyan."

"Oh, I see now!"

Su Mo nodded with a smile. The Attack Power Testing Tablet was quite interesting. He wondered who had designed it.

"So, what do you say? Do you dare to compete? If you don't dare, then pretend I never said anything,"

Li Feng said proudly.

"If you want to compete, of course, we can. However, wouldn't it be more interesting if we added some stakes?"

Su Mo smiled. From Li Feng's demeanor, it was clear he came from a prominent family with substantial wealth.

Since the other party wanted to compete, he didn't mind extracting some benefits from him.

"Stakes? Heh, it seems you're quite confident!" Li Feng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Alright, since you want to give me money, I certainly won't refuse. How about we bet twenty thousand taels of gold?"

Su Mo was surprised. Li Feng was quite extravagant, betting twenty thousand taels of gold right off the bat.

"Alright, I accept the bet."

Actually, Su Mo was penniless at the moment. He had no Spirit Stones left and had spent all his money. He only had a little over a thousand taels of gold on him.

However, a bet didn't necessarily require stakes, especially since this was a bet he was sure to win.

After all, Li Feng was not a Spirit Martial Realm expert. He was only in the Qi Refining Realm. It was unlikely that many Martial Artists in the Qi Refining Realm could surpass his attack power.

"Alright, I'll go first. Keep your eyes wide open!"

Li Feng said confidently. He parted the crowd and walked towards the stone tablet.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, Li Feng's aura exploded, and his entire presence surged.

"What a powerful aura! He's at the Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation!"

"Impressive. There aren't many disciples with Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation among the new entrants this time."

The crowd erupted in discussion.

The disciples gathered around the testing tablet were mostly new entrants, curious about the tablet and thus observing the test.

Among the five hundred new disciples who had joined this time, most were at the Qi Cultivation Level Seven and Qi Cultivation Level Eight. There were very few at the Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation. As for disciples in the Spirit Martial Realm, there were only a handful.

"Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation?"

Su Mo nodded, not particularly surprised. He had already heard from Niu Xiaohu that Li Feng possessed a Human Grade Seventh Tier Martial Soul, so it wasn't surprising that he had reached the Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation.

"Goldstone Fist!"

At this moment, Li Feng let out a fierce roar and punched the Attack Power Testing Tablet with all his might.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, ripples spread across the surface of the testing tablet, and the crystals on it began to glow brightly.

One crystal!

Three crystals!

Five crystals!

Eight crystals!

Nine crystals!

After all nine crystals lit up with purple light, the tenth crystal flickered twice before glowing with blue light.

Four thousand nine hundred jin!

"Senior Brother Li Feng, you're amazing!" Niu Xiaohu exclaimed, his face filled with admiration.

The crowd was once again in an uproar. Ordinary Martial Artists at the Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation only possessed Nine Tiger Strength, but Li Feng surprisingly had four thousand nine hundred jin of strength, nearing Ten Tiger Strength. His power was slightly greater than that of an ordinary peak Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation Martial Artist.

Li Feng looked at Su Mo, his face full of pride. "Su Mo, do we still need to compete? Just hand over the money obediently!"

In Li Feng's opinion, with his current attack power, apart from disciples in the Spirit Martial Realm and a few who had reached the Half-step Spirit Martial Realm, no one else could possibly surpass him.

"Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation and only four thousand nine hundred jin of strength? You have the nerve to say that!"

Su Mo shook his head and walked directly to the stone tablet. True Qi surged within him as he struck the stone tablet with a punch.

Su Mo had a good grasp of the strength in this punch, estimating it to be significantly greater than that of a peak Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation Martial Artist.

Upon hearing Su Mo's words, Li Feng was taken aback, then sneered dismissively. He didn't believe Su Mo's attack power could surpass his.

As Su Mo's fist struck out, the crystals on the testing tablet quickly lit up.

One!

Three!

Five!

Eight!

Ten!

The first ten crystals all emitted a purple glow. The light didn't stop there; the eleventh crystal lit up with a yellow glow, which then rapidly shifted to blue.

Ten crystals, the eleventh crystal with a blue glow.

Five thousand four hundred jin!

This exceeded Ten Tiger Strength, nearing Eleven Tiger Strength.

The crowd was shocked, their gazes towards Su Mo filled with awe.

Niu Xiaohu was stunned!

He clearly hadn't expected Su Mo to be so strong.

Li Feng was also stunned, his face full of disbelief. Five thousand four hundred jin – what a concept! It had long surpassed a Martial Artist at the Peak Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation and was close to a Half-step Spirit Martial Realm Martial Artist.

"Li Feng, hand over the twenty thousand taels of gold!"

Su Mo extended his hand, saying with a smile.

"This..."

Li Feng was speechless, his face gloomy as he asked, "Su Mo, how could you possibly have such strong Attack Power? This defies common sense!"

With the same cultivation level, Su Mo had a full Tiger Strength more than him. This was something Li Feng, who had always considered himself a genius, could not accept.

Li Feng didn't know that Su Mo's cultivation was at the Peak Eighth Layer of Qi Cultivation; he still thought Su Mo was at the Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation. If he knew the truth, he probably would have found it even harder to accept.

"Li Feng, you are also a genius. You should know that geniuses cannot be measured by common sense!"

Su Mo teased.

Ugh!

Li Feng's words faltered, his face flushing red. Su Mo's use of the word 'genius' felt particularly grating to him!

"Hmph! I admit defeat when I lose!"

Li Feng was quite straightforward. He lost fair and square and didn't renege on his debt, directly taking out twenty thousand taels of gold notes and handing them to Su Mo.

Su Mo was overjoyed. With this twenty thousand taels of gold, he could purchase some Beast Souls in the Sect for his Martial Soul to devour.

"Get out of the way, all of you!"

Just then, a roar suddenly came from behind the crowd, followed by a Spirit Martial Realm aura that surged forward, causing everyone to stagger and move aside.

At the scene, only Su Mo and Li Feng remained unmoved.

Su Mo turned and saw a young man in black, with a hooked nose and a sinister face.

"Wu Kui? What do you mean?"

Li Feng said coldly, clearly recognizing the person.

"Oh ho, who do I think it is! So it's you, the good-for-nothing."

The young man in black looked at Li Feng with a face full of mockery.

"Wu Kui, don't push your luck too far." Li Feng said angrily.

Wu Kui sneered, "A defeated opponent dares to shout at me? Get lost quickly, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

"You..."

Li Feng's face turned ashen. He gritted his teeth, but in the end, he helplessly moved to the side.

Wu Kui was an extremely dangerous individual, and Li Feng didn't dare to offend him right now.

Hmm?

Wu Kui saw that another person was still standing in front of him and hadn't moved aside. His face immediately darkened, and he icily spat out a single word: "Scram!"