"Black-and-White Seal, add points!"
Mo Yun focused intently, using his mental intent like a fingertip to gently press the plus sign beside the Tiger-Crouching Fist.
Boom!
In an instant, Mo Yun's vision blurred, and memories flooded his mind of training through the bitterest winter days and the fiercest summer heat, sweating day and night as he practiced the Tiger-Crouching Fist without sleep or rest.
Mixed into those memories were fragments of insight into cultivating the Tiger-Crouching Fist.
Mo Yun drew a deep breath, swiftly and greedily absorbing and digesting those memories and fragments of insight, branding them deep into his soul until they became instinct.
In an instant, his proficiency in the Tiger-Crouching Fist soared. It soon broke through the critical threshold, entering an entirely new realm and revealing a whole new world.
"So this is the Tiger-Crouching Fist at Pure Mastery?"
Mo Yun slowly opened his eyes, curled his fingers into a fist, and lightly punched the empty air.
To the naked eye, space seemed to distort slightly, sending ripples spreading into the distance.
Then Mo Yun focused a little and threw several more punches in succession.
Yet these later punches looked like casual swings from a novice who had never practiced martial arts. They carried no apparent force, plain and utterly unremarkable.
But Mo Yun knew that these casually thrown punches actually concealed lethal power. If he suddenly unleashed his strength and imbued them with True Essence, he could probably shatter an entire building in an instant.
Had he not been aboard a spacecraft, he would have found a small hill to test their destructive power.
"Its destructive power seems almost twice that of the Nameless Fist Technique at the same level..."
As though something had occurred to him, Mo Yun frowned slightly and lightly threw several more