Host: Xu Zhiming Level: 9 Vitality: 29.32 (2) Mental Power: 1.88 Martial Skills: C-class Wind Thunder Fist (Seventh Layer), D-class Coiling Dragon Surging Waves Martial Visualization Diagram: C-grade Rolling Heavenly Thunder (First Layer)
Xu Zhiming looked at the panel.
It had only been a few days, yet his strength had already undergone an earth-shaking transformation.
The seventh layer of Wind Thunder Fist tripled his combat power, but it had not yet been fully perfected. He needed to look into other fist-type martial skills.
He only had three attempts, which was a little too few.
But Xu Zhiming was already quite satisfied.
An unexpected gain like this was not bad at all.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Zhiming let the power within the humanoid light point dissipate.
He could also unleash thunderbolts. Since they were powers of the same attribute, could he replenish it?
If he could replenish it, then couldn't he fleece it a few more times?
Xu Zhiming's heart burned as he looked toward the thunderbolts in the distance, which no longer held even a trace of light.
He acted as soon as he thought of it.
Wrathful Thunder Descends!
Xu Zhiming shouted inwardly.
In the pitch-black Training Room, thunderbolts abruptly emerged around the youth.
At that moment, the youth seemed to become the center of all thunderbolts, like a god capable of controlling lightning.
At the computer.
Li Tianjian stiffly turned his head and slowly looked at Meng Tian.
"Young Master Meng, did you know Xu Zhiming was this monstrous?"
"Know my ass. How could he suddenly control so many thunderbolts?"
Meng Tian felt both a faint sense of anticipation and a measure of fear.
What the hell? Whose sixth-layer Wind Thunder Fist could control this many thunderbolts?
Judging from the transmitted footage, Xu Zhiming could control at least a dozen thunderbolts at once.
More than ten of them!
If they all struck him, wouldn't he immediately be laid flat on the ground?
Then he would beg Xu Zhiming to keep striking him.
Meng Tian grinned.
It was as if he had already seen his vitality breaking through twenty points tomorrow.
No, no.
If more than ten thunderbolts struck him, he should first pull out his phone and pick a hospital with better wireless internet.
He felt that he could not withstand the attacks of more than ten thunderbolts.
"Change the wording, change the wording. I can't call it whipping anymore—I have to call it tender affection."
Li Tianjian stretched out a hand and waved it before Meng Tian's face.
Meng Tian had not snapped back to his senses, as though Xu Zhiming's performance had shocked him beyond recovery.
He even had an elder sister who was a General-level Heavenly Talent. Why was he acting just as uncultured as Li Tianjian?
Li Tianjian felt increasingly balanced.
What had happened today absolutely had to be reported upward.
That Level 40 martial artist who had replenished energy for the C-grade Visualization Diagram had vanished somewhere.
He would contact him first.
Meng Tian suddenly recalled Li Tianjian's earlier doubts.
"Hall Master Li, I said Brother Xu had entered enlightenment before. Doesn't this sky full of thunderbolts prove it now?"
"You need to clearly understand that people are different."
Li Tianjian awkwardly turned his face aside without speaking.
He truly felt somewhat regretful.
He had been in society for decades already. How had he carelessly voiced his true feelings?
He would watch himself in the future.
"Young Master Meng has eyes like torches. I'm old now, and my eyesight has failed me."
Meng Tian raised a brow.
"Your judgment is still pretty good. It is true that this young master has eyes like torches."
"But Brother Xu is different from ordinary people."
Meng Tian thought it over, but still did not say it aloud.
Xu Zhiming had not tested his vitality over the past few days, so Meng Tian did not know how many points it had risen to.
Based on the increasingly powerful thunderbolts, he could roughly sense that it was quite a bit higher than his own.
This rate of vitality growth...
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If he had not known Xu Zhiming's background, he would have suspected Xu Zhiming was some True King's illegitimate son.
The kind of illegitimate son who had awakened the power of his bloodline.
Otherwise, it was impossible for his vitality to rise so quickly in such a short time.
Xu Zhiming's talent for cultivating Wind Thunder Fist and Rolling Heavenly Thunder seemed rather good.
Could he be True King Wind Thunder's illegitimate son?
"Hall Master Li, I remember True King Wind Thunder seemed to have several confidantes."
Li Tianjian's face turned solemn.
"Young Master Meng, we juniors should not speculate about that elder True King's affairs."
"I merely heard a few things through the grapevine. If you want to know, I can lower my principles and tell you."
"..."
Meng Tian rubbed his head, the flames of gossip blazing in his heart.
Who would not want to know about the youthful affairs of such a True King, whose name shook Great Xia?
"You mean only one of True King Wind Thunder's confidantes survived?"
"Is that true? Looks like I should stay farther away from these King-level Heavenly Talents."
"These days, the friends of King-level Heavenly Talents die very easily."
Li Tianjian nodded deeply in agreement.
"That's right. The hidden cults and Foreign Races all kill the people close to Heavenly Talents, provoking those Heavenly Talents."
"We humans are emotional creatures. Once our emotions are stirred up, it is easy to lose our heads and start thinking about revenge."
Meng Tian nodded.
His heart turned solemn. He would have to be more careful in the future.
If he encountered a Heavenly Talent who might reach King level, it would be best to stay cautious.
An ordinary man was innocent, but making friends was a crime—especially making a monstrous friend.
After his bloodline awakened, he still had many good things waiting for him to enjoy.
He thought about Xu Zhiming's current strength.
His evaluation should be able to reach Upper Soldier, or perhaps Lower General?
He was still far from a King-level Heavenly Talent, so there was no need to worry.
Li Tianjian, meanwhile, pulled out his phone and frantically sent messages. He had finally found someone with decent comprehension.
If he could lure Xu Zhiming into Wind Thunder Martial Hall, then he too would become someone with backing in the future.
Without backing or aptitude, one could not take a single step anywhere.
Like how Xu Zhiming had climbed high by befriending Meng Tian, and now had a Visualization Diagram worth tens of millions.
Of course.
Li Tianjian knew this was Xu Zhiming's own ability.
Not everyone could cultivate Wind Thunder Fist to the sixth layer.
Even within Wind Thunder Martial Hall, very few people had trained it to the sixth layer.
Once internal personnel trained Wind Thunder Fist to the fifth layer, they could already practice Heavenly Thunder Fist. Who would continue practicing Wind Thunder Fist?
Advanced martial skills could be cultivated continuously, without needing to reach the highest layer of one martial skill before facing the need to switch to another.
But the thunderbolts Xu Zhiming had just unleashed seemed somewhat like Heavenly Thunder Fist?
Each harbored their own thoughts, and the office fell silent.
Suddenly.
They heard a burst of intense electric current.
A flash of white light swept across the computer screen, and the surveillance feed went black.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
Only the sound of electric current remained.
Meng Tian stared blankly at the computer screen.
"What just happened? Was the entire screen filled with thunderbolts?"
Li Tianjian shook his head, indicating that he did not know either.
His heart was wildly excited.
Damn it.
He had definitely comprehended a higher layer of the fist technique.
He had seen the fourth layer of an A-class Heavenly Thunder Fist wielded by a senior brother who was over Level 40.
With that person as the center, everything within a radius of over forty meters became a domain of thunderbolts.
What Xu Zhiming had displayed just now looked very much like the fourth layer of Heavenly Thunder Fist.
No, this absolutely had to be reported upward.
Meng Tian could not help rubbing his head.
Just moments ago, he had been dreaming of increasing his vitality. Breaking through twenty points of vitality had seemed within reach.
But now, it seemed he could not endure those thunderbolts.
Xu Zhiming heard a snap and hurriedly opened the door. He stepped forward and carefully examined the humanoid light point.
It was pale purple and warm to the touch, with not a trace of power inside.
"I can't replenish the energy within it."
Xu Zhiming turned and left. Another day had passed.
Tomorrow, he would visit Yunshui Second High School, collect the cash, and take a look at Yunshui Second High School's Training Room while he was at it.
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