The force in Lu Chen's dantian writhed like a living thing, spiraling and twisting into a ball. Before long, it transformed into an ancient, mysterious seal.
The seal was complete.
He had now officially entered the realm of a one-seal martial artist.
Only then did Lu Chen feel at ease. It was thanks to his high attributes and strong physique that he had managed to withstand this danger without relying on secret techniques.
Forming a seal with external force hadn't increased his strength or physical toughness. The real change was in the amount of force he could wield.
The force in his dantian had multiplied beyond measure, enough for him to cover his entire body with it, just like an ordinary one-seal martial artist.
What was more, he had gained a much finer, more effortless command over his force.
With a thought, force surged out of Lu Chen's dantian and instantly formed an invisible suit of armor over his skin. With another thought, he gathered all the force in his body onto his hands, condensing it like a pair of gauntlets.
At the arena that day, Shi Jingang had relied on this very move to unleash his might.
Back then, Lu Chen hadn't formed a seal. Though he'd tried to imitate the technique, the force behind his attack had been far inferior to Shi Jingang's one-seal strength.
Shi Jingang... what a pity.
At my current level, two punches! At most two punches, and I could beat you to death. I wouldn't have had to waste all that time pounding you a hundred times before finally forcing you to your knees.
The more concentrated and refined the force, the more terrifying its power became.
It was like a high-pressure water jet. Ordinary water might be soft and gentle, but when blasted