After leaving the cave, Xia Ping found an empty patch of ground nearby.
"Let's see how strong my body has become."
Standing in the clearing, Xia Ping casually clenched his fist. His muscles quivered, and the air seemed to crackle, as if his fist had crushed it.
With a bang, he punched toward the distance, creating a sonic boom. Power surged through his entire body, unleashing an explosive gust of air that rumbled like thunder.
"My strength really has surpassed twenty thousand kilograms." A glint flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. Every muscle in his body felt like steel, each inch brimming with explosive force.
Even his internal organs were exceptionally strong. A casual breath stirred up a gale, and a light punch could pierce a wall. Nothing could withstand him.
"I'll try practicing the Five Forms Fist."
Xia Ping's figure flickered as he sprang into motion. He moved freely, his greatly increased mental strength allowing him much finer control over his body.
It felt as though his mental strength had permeated every cell, letting him control himself at will.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
In an instant, he began practicing the Five Forms Fist: Tiger Fist, Leopard Fist, Dragon Fist, Crane Fist, Snake Fist, and the rest. His extraordinary footwork flowed as he punched countless times into the empty air.
Faintly, the phantom shapes of tigers, leopards, dragons, White Cranes, and Vipers seemed to appear in the air. They roared, radiating a fierce aura, as explosions rang out around him.
Even a casual punch now had more than twice its former power. It was astonishingly strong.
Though the Five Forms Fist was only a basic boxing style, mastered to the point of perfection and combined with Xia Ping's Martial Apprentice Eighth Heaven strength, it was enough to tear monsters apart and split