Power Training

Great Waterfall.

As usual, Li Changfeng jumped down from the mountaintop. On a whim, he walked over to the Great Waterfall for a look. He slowly extended his palm and touched the Rushing Torrent of the falling waterfall. With a smack, the raging waterfall instantly slapped Li Changfeng's palm red.

A searing pain burned fiercely through his palm, leaving him startled. During this period of his life, he had hardly encountered anything that could make him feel pain. With his powerful body, ordinary attacks could scarcely leave a mark on him.

Yet this terrifying waterfall had slapped his palm until it burned with pain, making him intensely curious. He suddenly threw a punch. With a bang, Li Changfeng's fist directly pierced through the violent Rushing Torrent.

However, before Li Changfeng could pull back his arm, the surging waterfall slammed down on it. Its violent force reddened his arm all over, as if countless droplets were striking his skin at once. The pain was unbearable!

"Hiss! It hurts! Is this waterfall really that fierce?!"

Li Changfeng gritted his teeth and, refusing to accept it, threw several more punches in succession. Each time, he suffered a crushing defeat, and his arms became bright red.

"Why not try the way I exerted force when plowing the fields and see what happens?"

Li Changfeng took a deep breath. Power rose from his tendons and bones, then burst forth through his muscles. He threw a fierce punch, following the flow of force. With a boom, he blasted a hole as large as a clay pot in the waterfall. It instantly fell shut again, slapping his arm red.

"Eh! This time, the effect seemed delayed by about half a second! As expected, different ways of exerting force produce different results!"

Li Changfeng's fighting spirit immediately flared.