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Nori stood by the side and observed the array for quite some time.
As he spent 50 days on the medicinal farm to temper his body with the help of spiritual Qi and strengthen himself, Nori wanted to see how powerful he was now.
The formation in front of Nori was just what he needed.
The array was a circle, and there was a pillar about a person’s height near its edge.
Cultivators would stand in front of the post and showcase their martial skills by hitting it.
Then, when the array was activated, the pillar would light up according to the cultivator’s strength.
That was a much simpler and rough method their strength.
After all, cultivators would rely much on their martial skills and strength to fight in the Pulse Control Realm.
Once they reached a higher realm, the cultivators could use magic, and their testing method would naturally change accordingly.
Hence, strength-testing would fit Pulse Control Realms cultivators the most.
Nori waited until the apprentice before him left before entering the array.
‘I observed about five apprentices before this, and their martial skills lit up about ten squares.’ Nori stared at the pillar and noticed there were 50 squares in total.
Then, he took a deep breath in, and his eyes glimmered with brilliance.
Then, like thunder and lightning that pierced through the sky, Nori’s body swiftly smashed at the stone pillar.
Nori was quick and forceful, and the air in front of him twisted, rumbling like boiling water as they spread toward the surroundings.
“The Fierce Tiger’s Eleven Consecutive Kicks!”
Crackle and rattle!
The crisp noise was as if raindrops were falling on tree leaves, loud and deafening.
Thankfully, besides testing the disciple’s strength, this array also had a sound-proofing function.
Otherwise, Nori might have attracted many onlookers.
The formation tested the disciple’s strength by layering the force upward.
That meant that as one attacked the pillar, the strength would be accumulated by lighting up the squares on the post upward.
Before Paul, the few disciples only managed to light up ten squares after showing all of their martial skills, and the highest one was only twelve squares.
However, with just a kick, the pillar was shaking uncontrollably.
Next, the light buzzed, and it rushed toward the seventh square.
Next, Nori’s shadows were almost invisible, and like a flood, they surged fiercely on the pillar.
Then, the light on the post became brighter, going upward like a rising sun.
15 squares…
16 squares…
18 squares…
20 squares…
And then 24 squares…
With the last kick of the Fierce Tiger’s Eleven Consecutive Kicks, the light seemed to be ignited, and it burst in full swing toward the thirtieth square!
It was only one martial skill, but Nori’s force was more than twice the strength of the previous disciples.
As the force disappeared, the light on the pillar flashed a few times before wanting to go downward.
At that time, Nori roared, “The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon!” Then, his fingers burst out into claws.
Even the surrounding void had a faint roaring sound, and Nori never heard of it before.
Bang!
The pillar violently shook, and like a volcano erupting, the light directly leaped to the fortieth square, and it kept going upward.
44 squares…
46 squares…
48 squares…
48 squares…
The disciples around all felt their hearts beating wildly, and they were drenched in sweat.
It was as if they had just completed a vigorous exercise.
A few of them were shocked but curious.
They desperately endured the pain in their eyes, wanting to look at who the genius in the formation was.
Soon, the light dispersed, and everyone hurriedly surrounded the formation, afraid of missing out.
However, when they reached there, they were shocked to find that it was empty, and the figure they faintly saw before had disappeared.
“Where did the person go?”
“I saw someone here just now?”
“Did the person escape using the bright white light as cover?”
“It must be one of those seniors among the top ten of the spiritual apprentice list! Otherwise, who would be so strong!”
“Goodness gracious! I wonder which senior was it.
The spiritual apprentice list will be refreshed again next month, and he’s surely aiming for a great achievement!”
The crowd started to discuss among themselves, and they each guessed who the mysterious person was.
At this time, someone screamed, attracting everyone‘s attention.
“Oh my God! Look!” Looking at where the pale-faced disciple was pointing, the crowd all gasped.
There was a cracking line on the pillar.
These pillars were designed to test the strength of the apprentices, and they stood there for at least hundreds of years.
Moreover, the total number of hits they suffered was probably hundreds of millions.
However, one of the pillars was beaten until it cracked!
What a terrifying force!
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