C23 (2/2)
It was not willfulness, but a obsession!
Faintly, Chu Mo felt that this danwu space should be hiding some kind of heaven-shaking secret, he had to find out.
For such a goal, Chu Mo decided to continue tempering his body.
Even though Chu Mo's body tempering had already reached the level of invincibility within the same realm, he was still unable to meet the requirements of wumen, and could only continue to refine his body.
Refining the body wasn't difficult!
However, ordinary body tempering fist techniques were already useless against the current Chu Mo. The only way to help him in body tempering was by using the Tyrant Fist that the Master had taught him.
The Tyrant Fist, the fist was just like its name, domineering and unparalleled.
The Tyrant Fist used the power of his muscles to propel her sleeves out, and each sound was stronger than the last. With the superimposed sound of the muscles, the power of the Tyrant Fist could not be underestimated.
Right now, Chu Mo could already activate the power of nine echoes, reaching the pinnacle of Tyrant Fist, his strength comparable to a high-grade Martial Skills.
However, Chu Mo faintly felt that these nine echoes did not seem to be the end of the Tyrant Fist …
”Perhaps, if I were to continue cultivating, I might be able to reach the tenth echo?” When that time comes, we should be able to open the wumen! ”
Although it was just a guess, Chu Mo felt that it was close to the truth, and unknowingly gave himself a sliver of hope to unravel the danwu space's secret.
After thinking about it, Chu Mo started to cultivate.
Both of his arms shook, and his sleeves moved up and down as his muscles shook, using the power of Tyrant Fist.
”It seems like he can only produce nine echoes!”
With regards to the Tyrant Fist, Chu Mo had long ago become familiar with it, he only needed a single glance to be able to tell that his arm only had nine echoes worth of power.
”Pa Pa Pa …”
Sure enough, after nine echoes, the power overlapped and overlapped with each other, releasing a powerful force!
The power of nine echoes instantly exploded out!
Chu Mo clenched his fist, and gathered all of the power of nine echoes into the center of his fist, and instantly felt a strong force pressing on his fist, pushing it back and forth, almost to the point of breaking out of his fist.
Feeling the familiar nine echoes, Chu Mo could not help but shake his head and sigh: ”It's only nine echoes, it's not enough!”
With that, Chu Mo dispersed all the energy in the center of his fist and started a new round of Tyrant Fist cultivation.