I rely on my body to push the weird world

Chapter 51: Strength Improvement and Physical Limits
Li Ji looked around.

Finally, he set his sights on the broken clay sculpture.

He swung the bronze knife in his hand, and a pitch-black blade energy of nearly five meters long burst out and slashed at the clay sculpture mercilessly.

boom!
There was a sound of thunder.

As the clay statue shattered into pieces, a blurry black shadow leaped down from the platform and gradually revealed its shape under the moonlight.

This person was wearing a moon-white scholar's shirt, had a pale face, a dark mouth, and an unpredictable and strange smile.

Especially his arms, which were pale in color, with sharp dark nails, shining brightly in the darkness.

"You are so rude. You destroyed my place as soon as you came. I guess I can only pay you back with your flesh and blood."

The strange scholar licked his dark lips.

As he finished his words, dark ghost shadows appeared in the dark corners around him. They were eerie and terrifying, and all looked towards Li Ji with creepy eyes.

"Go ahead and eat this rude man alive!"

With an order.

One after another, the dark ghost shadows screamed and roared, moving at an extremely fast speed, leaving many afterimages, and pounced towards Li Ji with greed drooling.

Li Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, stomped his feet hard on the ground, breaking the overgrown tiles, and swooped out like a cannon with a bronze knife in his hand.

Ahhhhh!
Screams were heard and several dark ghostly figures were knocked away, turning into ashes before they even hit the ground.

Li Ji did not change his diving speed. He slashed out several times in an instant, and black sword energy spread across the sky.

Miso miso miso!
The dark ghost shadows that rushed over from all around were chopped into ashes without even a scream. The remaining force of the dark sword energy continued, smashing the rotten beams, roof tiles, floor tiles, etc. of the Taoist temple into pieces.

The strange smile on the strange scholar's face froze instantly, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Which way is this hero? Have I ever offended him in the past?"

Before the trembling sound had completely died down, he suddenly leaned forward, his speed was so fast that it was blurred, and his sharp blue-black nails stabbed fiercely into Li Ji's head.

Insidious and cunning!
Li Ji's eyes were calm, and he still swung the bronze knife with a diving momentum. The dark knife energy swept out, as if a nearly five-meter-long black sword was slashing straight out.

boom!
The strange scholar instantly turned into two afterimages and separated. The dark sword energy cut through the air and directly cut a narrow hole as high as a person in the moss-covered wall behind him.

next moment.

Two pale arms stretched out from the two afterimages and thrust straight into Li Ji's waist. The dark blue nails left white marks with sparks flying everywhere.

The harsh and sour sound rises and falls.

The two afterimages passed by each other and gathered not far behind Li Ji. The figure of the strange scholar appeared, and his two pale arms trembled slightly.

He looked at Li Ji, and the strange aura dissipated. Against the backdrop of his moon-white scholar's shirt, he looked like a well-mannered scholar.

"What a strong body! You are not very old, but you have mastered the horizontal training. I think you must have practiced hard. I admire you!"

He first expressed admiration, then showed a look of grievance.

"But I have always been law-abiding and never caused trouble. Why did you come up and shout for war and killing? Is there any misunderstanding here?"

Li Ji didn't even blink.

He turned around and slashed with the bronze knife again.

One slash after another, the pitch-black sword energy was everywhere, like a vicious tiger pouncing on its prey, or like a roc flying with dark clouds in the sky.

The strange scholar kept dodging and saying words of weakness, not daring to take the damage head-on, but there were times when he was unable to dodge in time.

His entire long white arm was cut directly by the pitch-black sword energy, and his body was immediately swept away by the remaining force and flew backwards, slamming heavily into the wall covered with moss and weeds.

His face was distorted and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Who are you? I am from the Alien Cult..."

boom!
A nearly five-meter-long pitch-black blade energy chopped down directly like the sky falling.

The strange scholar's words suddenly stopped, and his fate was the same as the wall behind him, which was directly split in half and quickly turned into charcoal. Li Ji held the bronze knife, shook his head, and his neck made a crisp sound, and walked towards the two pieces of corpses.

"Sure enough, killing is the most pleasurable thing. Now I finally feel comfortable!"

The dark energy on the ground was like fog, lingering and diffuse.

Li Ji's nostrils flared, and the foggy yin energy turned into thin streams that continuously flowed into his mouth and nose.

On the panel, the martial arts column blurred for a moment, and new words appeared.

The Magic Power of the Golden-Winged Dapeng (Thirty Years Later) [Editable]——The real body of the Golden-Winged Dapeng, indestructible, the master of martial arts.

"Come on, give me a promotion!"

Li Ji immediately concentrated and clicked it directly.

Swish!
The handwriting is unclear.

The magic power of the Golden Winged Roc is rapidly transforming and improving.

Thirty years!
Forty years!
Fifty years!
In an instant, he clearly felt the energy and blood in his body surge violently, surging along the meridians and madly hitting the acupoints where the dantian is traditionally located.

But there is no Dantian acupoint, there are only empty meridians and blood vessels, and blood is rushing to every part of the body like a mighty river.

The muscles all over his body emerged uncontrollably, squeezing out from the flesh and blood one by one. They were hideous and terrifying, flashing with black iron color, and had a terrifying aura, just like an ancient ferocious beast that had suddenly transformed.

The floor tiles under his feet could not withstand the pressure and cracked completely, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a terrifying shape more than five meters high.

He had long snow-white hair draped over his shoulders, and his body was made of black iron, with bulging muscles and purple-black veins.

The wings of flesh and blood behind him spread out to nearly twelve meters in length. They were tough and thick, like flowing magma, terrifyingly hot, and with a howling air wave.

"Have you reached your limit?"

Li Ji frowned and looked at the cracked floor tiles under his feet.

His five fingers were like long black iron sticks. When he clenched them slightly, he could feel the real air being crushed by him, and waves of air overflowed from his fingertips.

The fifty-year-old magic power of the Golden Winged Roc is so terrifying!
It actually gave him a terrifying physical strength that felt like it was about to go beyond his control.

It's like a sealed piece of porcelain. If you keep adding water into it, it will crack and almost break into pieces.

Very full!

Also very satisfying!

This is how Li Ji feels now.

Looking at the panel, the words in the martial arts column seemed to have changed.

Name: Li Ji

Martial arts: Golden Winged Dapeng Magical Skills (Fifty Years Later) [Unchangeable]—Damage Peng’s true form, Vajra indestructibility, martial arts master, physical body limit.

...

"Sure enough, the physical body has reached its limit!"

Li Ji's eyes flickered as he noticed the newly added entry.

His current physical strength is truly enough to defeat any mortal being. Even when facing the Lord of the Demon Suppression Division, he is no less capable than him.

Because he had a feeling that perhaps the Lord of the Demon Suppression Division had also reached the limit of his physical body, otherwise an ordinary master at the peak of the Organ Refining Realm would not have been able to give him such great pressure.

"It seems that I have to exchange for inner strength as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Li Ji soared into the sky, rushed out of the abandoned Taoist temple, and flew straight to Wuling County.

(End of this chapter)