Moreover, the Calm Spirit Pill at hand has been completely consud. If I forcibly continue, the backlash from successive defeats in martial montum clashes will be hard to bear, possibly leaving difficult-to-heal internal injuries.
But if I slow down the pace of wear and tear, the efficiency would be too low, and just now Su Mu faintly sensed that soone seed to be thinking of him, causing his eyelids to twitch slightly faster.
"Most likely those Tao Family mbers have co... it’s not advisable to linger in the Qifeng Mountain Range."
Assessing the situation, Su Mu quickly made a decision in his heart, feeling the urge to leave.
Once the urge to leave arose, Su Mu also felt a strong sense of anticipation. His eyes flared up with a long-lost, intense fighting spirit. Martial montum is the embodint of a martial artist’s will; the more vigorous the fighting spirit, the more lethal the martial montum can be in action.
The usual restricted area of the white mist is half a foot, but once another opposing martial montum is sensed, the half-foot restricted area instantly expands to six feet.
And the closer one gets, the more terrifying the counter-attack from the White Tiger Martial Montum becos.
When Su Mu first encountered it that day, he tried his best but could only approach four feet.
"Before leaving, I’ll give it my all... I need to see how far I can go now; I should be able to get closer by four inches!"
Su Mu shouted lowly, his long black hair wildly dancing in the air, moving forward with unabated dominance. At the sa ti, nine-inch cyan fla rose all around him, and the Gangjin Pill inside him was driven to the extre, condensing an inch and four-tenths thick of solid gang force on his body surface.
Buzz!
Imdiately, the white mist surged, vaguely forming the shape of a huge white tiger. The white mist tiger brandished its claws, its sharp montum raging and directly rushing to the sky.
Crack crack crack!
The nine-inch cyan fla trembled violently, and furious ripples appeared on top of the gang force.
At five feet.
The two martial monta clashing and squeezing each other left terrifying trenches, deep enough to asure by feet, on the already ravaged ground.
At four feet.
Su Mu’s surface gang force was cracked all over, but ultimately did not shatter. Majestic and powerful gang force continuously poured out, and over this month, the gang force within him had progressed. Especially in repeated shattering, Su Mu’s mastery of gang force beca more intuitive, controlled as he pleased.
"Continue!"
Su Mu stepped forward, creating a depression in the ground, but upon closer inspection, it wasn’t direct depression. Within a single breath, the two martial monta collided dozens of tis.
The aftermath of the terror collision between fist montum and sharp montum left dozens of terrifying scars on the land within this breath. These scars, gathered together, created what appeared to the naked eye as ’collapse’.
Plop!
Blood oozed from the corner of Su Mu’s mouth, blossoming into a blood flower after falling onto the collapsed pit. At this mont, Su Mu only felt that his Jiao Tendons Jade Bone under limit break was also cracking under pressure that ordinary people could hardly withstand. Like the Lin Family siblings in the Changfeng battle, it would be hard to sustain under such pressure, likely crushed by the White Tiger Montum in a few breaths.
Four feet nine inches.
Four feet eight inches.
...
Every step Su Mu took was incredibly difficult, as if he was walking with a mountain on his back, until he approached four feet three inches and the nine-inch cyan fla around him completely went out. Su Mu knew he was almost at his limit.
Without the slightest hesitation, Su Mu instantly retreated but still suffered backlash, his body flying backward, breaking several ancient trees before he stabilized his posture. Upon exiting the limit-breaking state, pain surged like a tide, blood poured from his body, and in an instant, Su Mu beca a figure covered in blood.
"Four feet three inches... three inches more than expected!"
Su Mu’s heart under his chest was beating powerfully, quickly circulating newly generated blood to stop the bleeding from his wounds. A satisfied expression appeared on his face, verifying that the improvent in martial montum was greater than the expected twenty percent, almost approaching thirty percent.
And not just the martial montum, the gang force, and qi blood had also progressed significantly under the high pressure of the White Tiger Martial Montum over the past month.
"It’s ti to go down the mountain."
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