"Boom!!!"
With one punch, a fierce howl burst forth!!
Zeng Anmin felt as though fire were scorching his abdomen.
The spiritual power in his belt surged wildly into his belly as if it cost nothing.
At the same time.
The Intent Condensing Array patterns covering his body, hidden beneath his clothes, poured every scrap of strength into his muscles!
"Buzz!!"
Visible to the naked eye.
His body suddenly swelled.
"Thud!!"
His foot stomped the ground, leaving a footprint an inch deep in the muddy yard of the Profound Formation Division.
Like an arrow loosed from the bowstring, he charged madly toward that great tree.
"Bang!!!"
As his fist struck the tree.
The entire courtyard fell utterly silent.
"Crack~"
Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head.
A flash of astonishment flickered in his eyes.
What tremendous strength!!
This strength was no weaker than that of an ordinary Sixth Rank Martial Artist!!
Fearing exposure, he had not used even a trace of the Martial Arts Aura within him.
A Sixth Rank, Void Comprehension Realm martial artist!
Whenever a martial cultivator advanced a rank, aside from gaining the mystical abilities appropriate to that realm, their physical strength would also increase further.
Thus, by the Sixth Rank, the strength in a martial artist's body was already like crashing waves and plunging waterfalls.
With this strength alone, Martial Artists could stand proudly above all other cultivation systems.
Yet every advance in martial cultivation depended on luck, talent, hard work, and money.
It could be said that every advancement in rank was like thousands upon thousands of troops crossing a single-log bridge!
Martial cultivators across the realm were as numerous as stars.
Yet those who could reach the Sixth Rank were few and far between!
And today.
With only one array.
An array Zeng Anmin had never