Before Wu Ming took action, everyone present was prepared to be surprised, but when the result appeared, everyone was completely dumbfounded. Everyone was dumbfounded and in disbelief, even him himself.

After the punch, people did not see the astonishing vision they had expected, nor did they see anything that could be called surprising. If they had to find some movement, it might have been his fist hitting the Taoist scripture monument.

There was a dull sound coming from above.

It was like a sledgehammer, hitting people's hearts hard, crushing everyone present on the spot.

"Holy crap, what's going on? Brother Mu Bai didn't try his best."

"I think it should be, otherwise, there would be no way that the Taoist Scripture Monument would not move at all."

"It must be the case. I think Brother Mubai is afraid of attracting too much attention, so he doesn't try too hard. After all, he is the Holy Son, and he is also the Holy Son with the combat power of the Holy Son King. If he is at the ninth level of combat power, he is definitely a

It’s a huge turmoil.”

People were talking in low voices, all thinking the same way. Even Ji Feng thought the same way, and said with a teasing look: "Boy, are you not full? You should work harder!"

Hearing Jifeng's joking words, Wuming really wanted to turn around and tell him that I tried hard, really tried hard. Look, my fists are red. I didn't try hard enough.

However, Wuming didn't really do that. There was a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart, which made him confused as to how it could be like this.

"Brother Mubai, you don't have to worry about our feelings. Just test it boldly. We can survive!" Tan Fen said loudly.

At this time, even he felt that Wuming had not tried hard just now, but had made a show to prevent everyone from being too shocked and embarrassed. This made him feel very grateful to Wuming in his heart.

Of course, the others were also extremely grateful to him, with lights shining in their eyes, almost as if they were drinking blood wine with him and bowing to him.

Under everyone's suggestion, Wuming decided to try again. This was not only because of everyone's kindness, but also because he also wanted to know what was going on.

"boom!"

The blood surged to the top of the clouds, and Wuming unreservedly circulated the power in the body. The blood in the body roared like a surging river, leaping three thousand miles, and the sound made people's ears buzz, like thunder exploding in their ears.

.

Pushed by Wuming's powerful aura, people retreated again and again, and had to stay away from the Taoism Monument, because the fluctuations released by Wuming were too powerful. If people got too close, they would not be able to stand firmly.

"Brother Mubai is really awesome. This aura alone is not something we can bear."

"Just now, Brother Mubai must not have exerted all his strength. This is his true strength. Brother Mubai is a good person."

"Mu Bai is so handsome. I want to give him a child."

Feeling the nameless and boundless aura fluctuations, the eyes of all the cultivators present, both male and female, showed brilliant light.

Especially those female nuns, their eyes were shining brightly and their faces were flushed. They wanted to throw themselves into Wuming's arms. He was so handsome and so powerful. This was simply the Prince Charming they dreamed of.

"Boom!"

The sky shook and the earth shook, and the void trembled!

Wuming waved his fist forward, and the sound it made was incomparable, like the roar of a fairy drum, making people's blood boil and their souls unstable.

The next moment, people saw Wuming's fist falling on the Taoist Monument. Everyone's eyes widened, wanting to see the reaction of the Taoist Monument as soon as possible.

However, after a quarter of an hour passed, people found that the sutra tablet still showed no response, let alone a vision, even if it glowed.

"Isn't the Taoist scripture tablet broken?"

"It's possible. Everyone has seen Brother Mubai's combat power. The punch just now was even more powerful. It can definitely surpass the eighth level of combat power. The Taoist scripture tablet is not responding now, so it must be broken."

"No way, how can the Taoist scripture tablet be damaged? This is a Taoist scripture tablet."

"Then if you say that's what happened, give me a comprehensive explanation."

"It can't be that Brother Mubai's combat prowess is not recognized by the Taoist Monument. This is the case only for people who are not recognized."

"Fang Fu, if Brother Mubai's combat prowess can't be recognized by the Taoist Monument, then we won't be able to get it even more."

Seeing the unresponsive Taoist scripture monument, people looked suspicious and started talking in low voices, but even after talking for a long time, they didn't know what was going on.

"Boy, go try the talent area. The combat power area of ​​the Taoist Scripture Monument may be broken." Ji Feng suggested.

"That's right, Brother Mubai, don't test your own combat power. We have seen your combat power for all to see. You can definitely reach the ninth level of combat power."

Amid everyone's suggestions, Wuming came to the area where the Taoist Scripture Stele was testing his talent with a somewhat gloomy look, and he performed the Taoist Nine-Character Mantra.

In an instant, the six characters "Lin", "Bing", "Dou", "Zha", "All", appeared in everyone's field of vision like a silver sun, exuding terrifying waves that suppressed eternity, making people's souls tremble and their faces change.

Turned pale.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Taoist stele that had not seen any movement for a long time finally started to move. The stele became transparent, and a figure appeared inside the stele, also evolving the nine-character mantra of Taoism.

However, when the figure finished evolving and people saw the evaluation given by the Taoist scripture monument, their eyes widened instantly and their mouths opened wide, full of disbelief.

Because at this time, two words appeared on the Taoist scripture tablet: Useless Chai. Although they are only the size of a fist, everyone present is a person with advanced cultivation. Let alone the size of a fist, even if it is the size of a thumb, people can see it.

Clearly.

However, it was precisely because they had seen it clearly that people found it unbelievable that the majestic saint's talent was actually useless. This kind of intuitive evaluation made people feel that there was something wrong with their eyes.

If the nameless talents are all useless, then what does their talent mean? This is impossible!

People moved forward one after another, all staring at the two words on the Taoist scripture tablet, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

A person's combat power, talent and potential are all related to each other. If his combat power is invincible, then this person's talent and potential are absolutely unimaginable.

But people couldn't understand Wuming's situation. The combat power test had no results, and the talent test was even more outrageous. He only got the word "waste". How could people believe it?

"Why do I feel this is a bit strange?"

"I also feel that the Dao Jing Monument can give Brother Mubai such an evaluation, why does it look like a joke?"

"What a hell it is in broad daylight. The Taoist Scripture Monument has no self-awareness. How can you comment on Brother Mubai like this? This is so shocking."

Amid people's discussion, Wuming came to the potential testing area with a gloomy expression. His whole body was filled with spiritual energy, and he was about to soar into the sky.

However, he did get up, but when he reached the height of nearly 3,000 feet of the Taoist Monument, the Taoist Monument gave its reaction again, which made people almost bite their tongues off after seeing it.

Why is it the word "waste" again?
Chapter completed!