A trace of suspicion flashed across Feng Li's exquisite, stunning face.
This aura was far too weak. It was not the aura of a True King, which meant someone had awakened True King bloodline.
A name flashed through Feng Li's mind: Meng Tian.
She had observed Meng Tian before. He had ambition but no ability.
According to the intelligence she had obtained, Meng Tian had been bullied, yet instead of working hard to improve himself and win back his dignity, he had wanted his sister to help him.
Feng Li despised that sort of person from the bottom of her heart.
That was why she appreciated Xu Zhiming even more. He was the same kind of person as her, relying on his own efforts to obtain what he wanted.
Feng Li rubbed her beautiful cheeks and rose to walk over.
Meng Tian could not possibly have awakened True King bloodline through his own efforts. The issue lay with Xu Zhiming.
That boy who practiced Wind Thunder Fist and had comprehended the state of mind True King Wind Thunder had possessed when creating Wind Thunder Fist.
In her heart, his value was no lower than that of a General-level Heavenly Talent.
Even if he only had C-grade aptitude, perhaps a second True King Wind Thunder might emerge.
She guessed that Xu Zhiming had already begun practicing Rolling Heavenly Thunder through Meng Tian.
She had been worrying over having no opportunity to learn about Rolling Heavenly Thunder. She could use Xu Zhiming to understand it.
A trace of killing intent flashed through Feng Li's eyes.
Knock, knock, knock...
Xu Zhiming heard someone knocking at the door and felt somewhat puzzled. Why would anyone come by?
He would finish this round of spear practice before opening the door.
You diligently practiced one round of the 108 Forms of Spear Technique, triggering a 50x Critical Hit Vitality: 35.88
Xu Zhiming opened the door, and an incomparably beautiful face entered his sight.
Because they were standing so close, and because his eyesight had greatly improved after his vitality increased—
With a casual glance, he could even see the fine downy hairs on the girl's face.
Xu Zhiming did not know how to describe it. When she lowered her head slightly, she could not see her toes.
She was the most beautiful girl he had seen since transmigrating all those years ago.
"May I ask what business Classmate Feng Li has with me?"
Naturally, he knew who the person before him was—the number one in vitality among Yunshui Second High School's seniors.
Beautiful and aloof, overwhelmingly strong in battle, and she even happened to love fighting.
Xu Zhiming compared their strengths, wondering how his current combat ability measured up against Feng Li's.
His vitality had now exceeded thirty points, and his Vitality Quality was more than twice as high.
If they were only comparing surface-level combat power, Xu Zhiming felt that he should be about on par with Feng Li.
Of course, he could not rule out the possibility that she had hidden methods.
"Nothing. I just sensed an extremely violent Thunderbolt aura and thought you were fighting. I came over to join the fun."
"Xu Zhiming, you should be very strong, right? How about we have a fight?"
Xu Zhiming looked at the eager, expectant girl before him.
No wonder nobody at Yunshui Second High School dared pursue Feng Li.
She was beautiful, and she loved fighting.
Want to pursue me?
Beat me first, then we'll talk.
"No. I need to practice martial arts."
Xu Zhiming refused without the slightest hesitation. He only wanted to compare the gap in their combat strength.
In another two weeks, he would take part in the Seven Cities Joint Exam.
That was enough time for his strength to surpass Feng Li's.
"Brother Xu, I feel like I've gotten stronger!"
Meng Tian slowly woke up. Before he had even climbed to his feet, he could already feel the surging vitality within his body.
Fifty points? Or seventy points of vitality?
Meng Tian did not know. He only knew that he was very strong now, strong enough to defeat Xu Zhiming with one punch.
"Awooo... This old man has finally risen!"
With a carp leap, he sprang to his feet.
Meng Tian ran a hand over his head, his gaze sweeping over everything with disdain.
Then, in the next instant, he met two pairs of eyes.
Wait, two pairs?
Only then did he notice that Feng Li was here as well.
"Cough... cough, cough..."
"The air is a little choking today."
Meng Tian remembered something and hurried over to Feng Li.
He looked at Feng Li with a broad smile.
"Classmate Feng Li, you two seem to be having a great conversation. Are you interested in getting to know Brother Xu?"
"You see, Brother Xu is one eighty-five, with a tall nose bridge, and he's handsome too."
Feng Li nodded.
"Sure. I want to challenge him. If he agrees, I'll add him."
Meng Tian winked repeatedly at Xu Zhiming, preparing to persuade him.
"I need to practice the Martial Arts Visualization Diagram."
After saying that—
Xu Zhiming kicked Meng Tian straight out and directly shut the door.
Meng Tian scratched his head awkwardly. When he turned around and looked, he discovered that Feng Li had turned and left as well.
"Hey, don't go, Feng Li! Brother Xu's comprehension is heaven-defying—he can draw inferences from one instance. Wait until he improves a little more, and he'll definitely be able to beat you."
"Look at the two of you, a talented man and a beautiful woman. You're a perfect match!"
A somewhat cool voice rang out.
"Do you want to fight me? If you beat me, I'll add him."
After a moment of silence—
"Fine, then let's fight. I'm not afraid of you."
Ten minutes later.
Xu Zhiming heard a voice rise outside the door.
His Martial Arts Visualization Diagram had only just begun, and his vitality had yet to finish tempering.
"Brother Xu, it's me! I'm Meng Tian!"
Five minutes later.
Xu Zhiming opened the door and saw Meng Tian rubbing his butt.
"You lost?"
Meng Tian nodded, still looking unconvinced.
"That female Old Six is a total Old Six. She actually practiced a C-grade Martial Skill, and her vitality is probably at sixty points too."
Xu Zhiming pointed at the Vitality Testing Device nearby.
"Go test your vitality."
Meng Tian walked over. He was curious as well—just how much vitality did he have now?
He had already broken through Level 10, and after activating his bloodline, there was still a period of frenzied growth ahead.
"77.85."
Meng Tian stared at the vitality reading and hurriedly pulled out his phone.
"77.44?"
"Hahahahaha..."
Meng Tian was overjoyed. Throwing his arms open, he charged toward Xu Zhiming.
"Brother Xu, I love you to death!!"
Meng Tian was kicked stumbling, but he patted his butt and did not care in the slightest.
"Brother Xu, let me see how much your vitality has risen, okay?"
Xu Zhiming glanced at him. So this was what happened when someone with a bloodline activated it—their vitality shot up so drastically in an instant.
With such a sudden increase in vitality, it was difficult for Meng Tian to control it. It was perfectly normal that he could not beat Feng Li.
Not everyone was like him, able to perfectly control a sudden surge in vitality.
The vitality gained through the system's critical hits was fundamentally different from the vitality Meng Tian had gained through awakening his bloodline.
One was stable; the other was flimsy and floating.
Xu Zhiming practiced Coiling Dragon Surging Waves. Ever since he began practicing Coiling Dragon Surging Waves after the 108 Forms of Spear Technique, it had felt much easier.
When he combined the two, the movements could confirm one another, allowing him to improve faster.
You diligently practiced one round of Coiling Dragon Surging Waves, triggering a 100x Critical Hit Your vitality increased by 0.01, triggering a 100x Critical Hit. Vitality increased by 1 Vitality: 36.88 Your Coiling Dragon Surging Waves has broken through to the first level Martial Skills: D-grade Wind Thunder Fist (Seventh Level), A-class Coiling Dragon Surging Waves (Incomplete) (First Level)
Xu Zhiming looked at the panel, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
His vitality had risen again.
Originally, he had thought that before breaking through Level 10, once his vitality reached a certain limit, it would become difficult to increase it further.
When he had practiced the incomplete seventh level of Wind Thunder Fist, his vitality had indeed been stuck for several days.
Now that he was practicing Rolling Heavenly Thunder, Xu Zhiming could clearly feel that his vitality could continue rising.
He did not know how many points his Level 1 vitality could reach.
Forty points, or fifty?
Meng Tian stood nearby with a frown, feeling that something was off.
Forget it. He would just ask directly.
"Thirty-five points? Brother Xu, when did you break through to Level 10?"
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