C5 (2/2)

Although Li Chen had a powerful martial skill, he was still a Second Martial Disciple. He was only slightly better than an ordinary Second Martial Disciple because he had been struck by lightning tribulation for a long time. His body was much stronger than an ordinary person's.

Li Chen's nimble body passed through the four puppets, and in the instant he was separated from one of them, his body stopped. Both of his feet were separated, and his elbows struck the puppet in front of him.

The puppet was blown away by the hidden force, but before it had time to rest, the other three puppets had already surrounded it. With three punches, Li Chen jumped off the ground and flipped in the air, taking advantage of the spinning force in the air to fiercely slap one of the bronze puppets that was exposing its back to him.

The strength of the attack was so strong that the bronze puppet staggered forward a few steps.

Not enough.

Li Chen could feel that his fist was actually feeling pain. The desire to become stronger in his heart became more intense.

Even if he had a powerful martial skill with him, if he didn't have enough strength, he could only injure himself seventy percent.

Just as Li Chen was focusing on his battle with the puppet, a pair of eyes seemed to open and glance at Li Chen. Unfortunately, the current Li Chen was too weak to sense it.

The bronze puppet actually had a slight crack when it collided with Li Chen. At this moment, Li Chen was not using his full strength. He wanted to use this method to strengthen his body, so he had to control his own strength well by using the same amount of power for every attack.

Li Chen's body flew out.

Being hit by another puppet's attack caused him to feel pain in his right lower abdomen. However, this pain made Li Chen even more excited. Under the stimulation of this pain, the feeling of cultivation became even stronger.

Time slowly passed. Li Chen's body was slowly dying, but the four bronze puppets were not much better. There were already two that were missing arms and legs, and the other two, Li Chen, had a complacent smile on his face.

”Ten Directions Prison Suppression Fist!”

Li Chen let out a furious roar as his fists collided with the two puppets' fists. With a loud bang, the two puppets' fists suddenly shattered and the pleasure of becoming strong pressed down on the pain from his fists. Li Chen did not do anything, and instead changed the direction of his fists, instantly hitting the other two puppets' stomachs.

The old man turned his head towards the door where Li Chen had disappeared in confusion. That kid had held on for such a long time. Had he made a mistake?

Inside the cultivation room, it was a complete mess. The four bronze puppets were all destroyed, and a pile of broken limbs lay on the floor. Li Chen was sitting in the center of the room with his eyes closed.

His arm seemed to have been numbed, and a burning pain seemed to have drilled into his heart. However, after the pain, a tiny bit of spiritual energy flowed comfortably in his body, and under the stimulation of the pain, the spiritual energy seemed to have become more vigorous. It nimbly flowed through Li Chen's four meridians and eight meridians, gradually strengthening his bones and muscles.

The pain gradually subsided and Li Chen's immature face was filled with perseverance and determination. He slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

The door was opened with a ”Hua” sound. The old man stared at Li Chen as he walked out from inside. A lot of the wrinkles on his wrinkled face had faded from shock.

The old man seemed to be puzzled and opened his mouth. Li Chen gave him a slight bow and walked towards the third level of the Martial Tower.

Looking at Li Chen's back who did not even turn his head, the old man was stunned as he muttered to himself: ”Could it be that I am old? Why hadn't the clan heard of such a terrifying youth appearing? ”Ai, as expected, the future waves of the Changjiang River push forward. It's impossible not to accept the old …”

On the third floor of the Martial Tower, Li Chen recalled the old man guarding the third floor of the tower and smiled helplessly. He knew that most of the people who came up to the third floor wanted to advance to become a Grade 9 Martial Disciple, or a low-ranked Pulse Breaking Profound Practitioner wanted to be able to reach the third floor safely. A Grade 2 Martial Disciple like him would probably be the first person to reach the third floor.

No matter what, he couldn't waste this last spirit stone. Touching his nose, Li Chen unexpectedly thought of this when he entered.

After entering the cultivation room, it was no different from the second or third floor. The bronze puppet was the same as before, and the moment Li Chen entered, the enchantment activated. The bronze puppet's eyes suddenly lit up, then turned dark red.

There seemed to be something different with this bronze golem.

Li Chen carefully walked in and the floor emitted a light. Li Chen knew that this was the sign of the beginning of cultivation.

The puppet's arm swung towards Li Chen as if it carried a thousand pounds of force. Li Chen's eyes were fixated on the puppet's arm, as if he had discovered something unbelievable. He hurriedly blinked his eyes. The arm of this puppet began to glow with light. Could it be that this puppet had already reached the realm of a Pulse Breaking Mysterious Scholar?