Chapter 19 The drowning man
Looking at the crumbling wall, Li Shu was a little dumbfounded.

You know, this is a reinforced concrete house, not brick and tile.

"My instantaneous burst of power is estimated to be more than ten tons?"

Li Shu looked at his hand, although it was dripping with blood, he felt extremely happy.

The body is forged with extraordinary power, and its ability to resist blows and recover is unimaginable. This small injury can heal automatically in a while.

"In terms of explosive power alone, I am afraid it is comparable to the third form of the tiger pile."

"Should be able to reach the two-star martial arts threshold with the worst fit?"

Judging from the martial arts performed by the disciples in white that day, this move is several times stronger than him in terms of explosive power alone.

Even if it doesn't reach the threshold of two-star martial arts, it is still the top one-star martial arts.

"However, this move is also very expensive."

Li Shu felt that his body was overwhelmed, and the powerful flow of spiritual power hit the meridians all over his body with tingling pain, and even some of them were twisted together.

Moreover, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and the feeling of emptiness made him a little dizzy.

Now he can't mobilize even a trace of spiritual power. I'm afraid that any practitioner of one or two levels of Star Gathering Realm can easily defeat him.

"This can be regarded as my trump card."

"Unfortunately, it can only be used once."

The biggest flaw of this move is that martial arts can be used all the time, but if it is used once, it will lose its fighting ability and can only be used as a killer move.

But all in all, Li Shu was quite excited about this move.

"What should I name this move?"

"Double acceleration?"

"Double Tiger Stake?"

Li Shu was a little uncertain for a while.

But he didn't know that this ultimate move was essentially a technique of superimposing spiritual power.

Li Shu can only stack two layers now, and some powerful practitioners can even stack three or four layers.

Of course, that generally requires practitioners who practice the third and fourth realms to do so.

It is incredible that he can create the superposition technique of spiritual power in this realm.

Talking about it can scare a lot of people.

To achieve this, the most important thing is the ability to control the spiritual power, to seize that short moment and let out the superimposed spiritual power.

Clearly, he's talented in this area.

However, after the excitement, Li Shu was a little speechless.

"I'm... tearing down the house?"

Looking at the hole in the wall, he was a little dazed.

Fortunately, it's not a load-bearing wall, otherwise such a big hole would cause serious trouble.

"Get someone to fix it."

"In the future, it's best to rent a special training room for experimenting with tricks."

Sighing, Li Shu started his practice at a hundred times faster speed, turned around and entered the bedroom.

This process of practice is also a process of healing.

……

time flies.

three days later.

On the bustling street.

Li Shu looked excited.

He just came out of the martial arts gym.

"Just tested it in the martial arts gym, I probably only used one level of strength."

"The indication displayed by the instrument is 1200 catties!"

In other words, he can hit 1 catties with all his strength now.

Ten thousand catties of great strength!

On the ninth floor of the Gathering Star Realm, the strength threshold is [-] jin. Now he has already surpassed the new ninth floor by relying on strength alone.

This is just a normal shot.

If you use the tiger stake, it will only be more terrifying.

"And the realm has also reached the eighth floor of the Star Gathering Realm, and I have a hunch that in two days, I will reach the ninth floor of the Star Gathering Realm!"

This is the charm of a hundred times the speed of cultivation, which is equivalent to a normal year of hard work.

"I'm already very proficient in the second form of the tiger post, but I don't have the slightest clue about the third form."

The first form is breath.

The second form is a momentum.

The third type is to grasp the artistic conception.

"Forget it, this second form has helped me enough."

If it weren't for the help of the tiger post, it would be great if he could exert seven or eight thousand catties of strength now.

It is mainly the second pose of the tiger pile, and the exercise effect is much better than that of the first pose.

However, in cultivation, the killing intent would still appear occasionally, but it could no longer affect him.

"Go rent a practice room and see if I can perfect my ultimate move."

……

the other side.

In an ordinary rental house.

Zhai Yong looked at a black compass in front of him, with an uncertain expression on his face.

"I didn't expect to take this step."

"One wrong step, one wrong step."

"But at the time, I couldn't do anything!"

"I also want to survive!"

He shivered all over, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to that battlefield again.

Under the dark sky, the sea of ​​beasts all over the mountains is almost endless.

Corpses littered the battlefield, and comrades around him fell one by one.

A figure like a demon god walked over the sea of ​​beasts, the blade was covered with blood.

"Submit."

"Or die!"

Bang!
Zhai Yong punched the floor so hard that it split open.

He shook off that nightmarish picture fiercely.

"Damn Ten Thousand Races Sect."

"A bunch of trash!"

He survived, and as a secret person, he hastily retired and hid in Tianbei City for five or six years, responsible for collecting intelligence, thinking that he would never be exposed for the rest of his life.

In fact it is.

As an intelligence officer, even if the Wanzu Sect invaded this time, he was not allowed to act.

but……

"Why are you forcing me!"

"Why are you forcing me!"

"Trash, trash, Wanzu teaches a bunch of trash!"

He looked at the two bodies lying in the corner.

Of the two corpses, one was wearing the clothes of a law enforcement officer, and the expression in his eyes was full of anger, sadness, pain, and disbelief.

The other one was dressed in a green robe, and the blood on his body hadn't coagulated, apparently he had just died not long ago.

Zhai Yong belongs to Anzi.

The Tsing Pao people are Tsing Yi believers.

Three days ago, the Wanzu Cult retreated, and Tianbei City began a large-scale hunt and kill of the hidden believers.

The Qingpao man has a high status in the Wanzu Sect, so he approached Zhai Yong.

Under his threat, Zhai Yong was forced to take him in, and the two cooperated to kill the law enforcement officers who followed him along the way.

But the green-robed man became more and more wanton, and even asked him to deal with other law enforcement officers, so Zhai Yong couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to sneak attack and kill him.

"I killed a law enforcement officer, and the guards will definitely find me."

"For the present plan, I can only leave Tianbei City, and even the entire Xia Kingdom as soon as possible."

"However, the Wanzu Sect was defeated, and the power hidden in Tianbei City was completely damaged. Only by making great contributions can I let them rescue me at any cost."

Without the guidance of the Ten Thousand Races Sect, he would never be able to pass through the foggy area by himself.

But the great merit is so easy to establish.

But fortunately, he was responsible for gathering intelligence, which also brought him a glimmer of hope.

"I investigated the information of the five targets in my hand, and I didn't expect to catch a big fish."

In Xia Kingdom, citizen information is kept strictly confidential, and ordinary people have no access to it.

Of course, where there are rules, there are those who break them.

The existence of rules itself has brought huge benefits to those who break the rules.

Through the black market, this information can be bought, but the price is very expensive.

With Zhai Yong's wealth accumulated over the years, he can only choose five reference targets.

"This time, I will definitely make a great contribution."

"We must be able to get out!"

Zhai Yong didn't know at this time that the starship was still blocking the space, and Wen Xinling was still covering the earth.

The Wanzu Sect has given up the remaining power hidden in Tianbei City.

It is impossible for him to walk out of Tianbei City alive.

But at this moment, he was like a drowning man, desperately trying to grab the straw in his hand.

Zhai Yong stared at the name in his hand.

"Li Shu."

(End of this chapter)

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