Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

Jiang Yuan was too shocked before, and they ignored his age for a while, but now that they take a closer look, the three of them gradually have an answer in their hearts.

They looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

But before they could be shocked, Jiang Yuan's fist bombarded the test machine again.

This time, the whole machine trembled slightly, and the number of 60,000 was frantically refreshed again, and the sound of rattling was non-stop.

It reached 70,000 in an instant, but it hasn't stopped yet, it's still increasing wildly, and it reaches a terrifying 100,000 in an instant, and it only slows down when it reaches here.

"Grandmaster ......".

"It's really a grandmaster!".

The trio's eyes widened in horror.

The final number is fixed at 120,000, which is directly doubled.

Combat power below 10,000, in addition to ordinary people, is the realm of martial artists, and it is also the realm of the beginning, between 10,000 and 100,000, it is called the realm of martial artists.

Be a role model and teach martial arts.

100,000 upwards is another watershed, commonly known as the realm of the grandmaster, this kind of existence, placed in the army, can command a battalion, placed in the university, is the principal, placed in the martial arts hall, is the owner.

A true elite, respected everywhere, and able to wear a golden medallion, made of pure gold, extremely expensive, and a status symbol.

Looking at the number he typed, Jiang Yuan was expressionless, he knew that this was not his limit, he had all burst out, and this number would increase a lot.

But that's enough.

"Lads, the test bench will be handed over to you young people, and the old man will go first. Jiang Yuan glanced back at the shocked three, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly down the mountain.

The three of them looked at Jiang Yuan's old appearance in a daze, and they all swallowed their saliva with difficulty.

"That's too deceitful, isn't it?" muttered the only one of them, but spoke the hearts of the other two.

"I suddenly remembered a sentence, your uncle will always be your uncle. "

The three of them looked at Jiang Yuan's figure, if Jiang Yuan hadn't taken the initiative to burst out with such a powerful force, they wouldn't have believed that such a person who stepped into the coffin with half a foot was actually a generation of grandmasters.

And Jiang Yuan, who left the top of the mountain, walked down the mountain step by step.

It happened to be a photo with the group of students before me.

Including the university professors among them, none of them recognized Jiang Yuan, but he was full of momentum and carried terrifying power before, but now he is no different from an ordinary old man.

Dressed in a gray-black tunic, with a slightly hunched appearance, it can't be reminiscent of a strong grandmaster.

The

great existence of the Grandmaster and the strong man who does not stand on top of the sky, like a mountain, suppresses one side, keeps one side safe, and fixes the sea god pillar.

Not long after, Jiang Yuan went down the mountain, glanced at the time, simply ate something at the street stall, padd his stomach, and called a taxi and headed towards the Wuji Martial Arts Hall.

The Wuji Martial Arts Hall is also among the top three in the entire Haoran City, located in a ring, said to be the Martial Arts Hall, but it is actually a sixty-story building, covering an area of thirty acres.

Arriving in the center of the ring road, the traffic is developed, and there are strong warriors in and out.

Jiang Yuan came to the door of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall, paid for the car, and walked towards the inside of the hall.

The receptionist was a girl, who looked to be in her twenties, with long hair, and was keeping her head down at this time, recording something in a notebook.

Hearing the movement, the girl raised her head, happened to meet Jiang Yuan's eyes, and said a little strangely: "Hello, grandpa, is there something wrong?"

"Hello, I'm here to test. Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone and showed the text message on it to the other party.

The girl took a look at it, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that the old man is here to test! "

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and flipped through a pile of documents carefully, and soon found Jiang Yuan's file, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise when he saw Jiang Yuan's age on it.

"Grandpa, you're ninety years old!"

Looking at the other party's surprised look, Jiang Yuan smiled kindly: "Alas...... It's useless. "

"Grandpa, you look about the same as my grandfather, seventy years old at most. The little girl smiled, got up and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine, I'll take you over for testing!"

"That's a real bother. "

The two of them walked one after the other, towards the elevator.

At the same time, in the martial arts hall on the sixtieth floor, several martial artists also got the news.

"I didn't expect this old man to really dare to come! I don't know if he really has some ability, or if he thinks he is really a martial artist. A martial artist sat on the transfer, pen in hand, spun around and laughed.

"I don't know how he cheated before, but he seems to be a computer whiz, and I guess he hacked the test machine by some means we don't know. Another martial artist took a sip of coffee and smiled.

"Since you dare to come, no matter what, the old man is still very confident, don't make fun of it, let's go over and have a look, don't be cheated by others again, we won't be able to hang on our faces when the time comes." "

A martial artist who looked like the captain smiled faintly.

"That's what I mean, let's go and have a look. "

The three of them discussed it for a while, and then headed downstairs.

Soon, Jiang Yuan came to the fifty-ninth floor.