future master in modern

The ultimate effect of the yoga practiced by this ascetic monk is to tap the potential of people and make them burst into infinite power.

Human beings are mysterious creatures from beginning to end. A person's potential, even with the development of science and technology to the peak, may not be able to fully discover the human potential.

The yoga of this ascetic monk has been practiced to a close.

His whole body is dry and shriveled, like a dead vine and an old tree. He has no vitality, let alone attack power, but in fact, his yoga has been practiced in every inch of his body. When he is quiet, his muscles and bones don't look threatening at all. But once in a fighting state, the fountain of life force will continuously pour life force into the whole body, making it like steel, invincible, and the whole person becomes a humanoid weapon.

At that moment, if he wanted to stop Zhao Wuji, the potential that would explode would be absolutely astonishing.

The fountain of life force on the ascetic monk's body gushed out endless life force all of a sudden, flooding his whole body, and in just an instant, every inch of his muscles and bones became as hard as steel again.

This ascetic monk's thin and withered figure was raised a few inches out of thin air, and his limbs and waist swelled all of a sudden. The continuous vitality is all the power of his humanoid machine now, driving him to launch attacks with endless power .

On the contrary, as long as his source of life is destroyed, death is at hand.

The ascetic monk shook his arms, and the air oscillated like patterns on the surface of water.

His swollen arms are tinged with a touch of gold, and the meridians floating on the muscles are winding like lines on his arms, and the large tendons and ligaments connected to the neck at the shoulders of the arms are stretched out. , as if a steel bar is tough.

The ascetic monk came all the way, and finally collided obliquely with Zhao Wuji.

His exposed two legs seem to be twisted together by dozens of steel bars at this time, forming the appearance of his legs. Needless to say, the strength is shocking. The several ligaments connected to his ankle and his long And the ten thin toes firmly clasped the ground, dunking ten small holes in the concrete floor.

He was extremely cautious.

Because, he was confronting Zhao Wuji head-on, and as a result of the head-on confrontation, one of them must be seriously injured, there is no doubt about it.

Zhao Wuji's power was endless, standing there, solid as a rock, motionless, with a soaring aura, facing the attack from this ascetic monk.

These two people collided with each other, just like the contact of two super heavy trucks driving at full speed, the momentum was bound to be amazing.

The ascetic monk stood still, his eyes widened suddenly, and all the big muscles in his body burst out again, as if he was holding back his strength.

boom!

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bumped into it!

Zhao Wou-ki opened his arms slightly, touching the ascetic monk.His face remained unchanged, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. At the moment of the collision, he was almost motionless, as if he ignored the ascetic monk who was hit by a big truck.

A circle of invisible shock waves spread from the positions of the two.

The ascetic monk first maintained a static state, but then a deep and suppressed growl came from his throat. This growl gradually became louder, and finally it was the same as a hoarse sound.

The ground he stepped on was cracked inch by inch, and the whole body of the ascetic monk seemed to be under some unbelievable pressure. With the constant roar, the muscles and tendons in his whole body were constantly twitching to a degree visible to the naked eye, so , he looked like he was trembling.

After just a few moments, the scene changed.

Some of the two who had been in a still state just now stopped being calm.

The one who didn't move was Zhao Wuji, and the ascetic monk's eyes were filled with incredulity. Even though his feet were firmly grasping the ground, his whole body was constantly leaning back. It was only at this moment that the impact of the two colliding was truly released.

It was as if a gust of wind was howling, and the air waves were blowing wildly. The air that was usually extremely gentle was crushed into blades by a huge force at this time, turning into blades that instantly cut the air open and shot out in all directions.

Chi... Chi...

Immediately, countless knife marks appeared on the wall.

These knife marks criss-crossed without any pattern, just covering the entire wall.

At this moment, the ascetic monk's roar rose to the highest level, and there was an explosion sound, and he took several big steps back in a row, with his two feet sunk deep in the ground, he pushed back a not deep and not shallow Long ravine.

The dust flew obliquely from both sides, and there was a haze between the two of them.

The ascetic monk panted heavily, distanced himself from Zao Wou-ki, the meridians and bones all over his body, which had just exploded, also shriveled at this moment, rising and falling in a rhythm, as if recovering something.

Zhao Wou-ki glanced at him coldly, looked at the three fleeing ahead, squinted his eyes, and decided to go after the three first, as for this old thing, it's the same when we deal with it later.

He raised his feet and was about to chase after him, but only heard a low growl in his ear, Zhao Wou-ki frowned and glanced, but saw that the ascetic monk had already stepped up, he was panting and rushing up the deep pit full of ground.

The faint hot air permeates up to the objective level of the naked eye, transpiring.

The divine light in the ascetic monk's eyes was a little brighter at this time, and he didn't know where the spirit came from.

Zhao Wuji took a closer look, but he understood that this old thing was digging his own potential. At this moment, he forcibly tapped his potential, gaining the strength to fight again.

Zhao Wou-ki sneered twice, and went up to meet him.

He understands that unless this old thing is settled here today, the other party will never let it go.

Zao Wou-ki stepped forward with a bang, every movement produced an afterimage, with the sound of air cracking, it can be said to have momentum.

As the ground was crushed by the two, it rumbled non-stop, and there was no peace for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, Zao Wou-ki has already stepped forward, and the distance between the two has shortened infinitely in an instant.

Without any fancy moves, Zao Wou-ki punched out, the speed of the fist was so fast that it was boundless, engulfed by the turbulent airflow wrapped around the fist, the airflow and airflow entangled crazily at such a fist speed, tearing and bursting open , exuding an incomparably terrifying aura of destruction, rushing forward, as if there was a scorching hot aura at the end of his nose.

The ascetic monk let out a long cry, this time, other parts of his body didn't change at all, only one arm swelled and knotted in an instant, and he went up to him without dodging or avoiding, wanting to confront Zhao Wuji head-on.

The corner of Zhao Wou-ki's mouth sneered, if he slowed down countless times at this moment, he could see the muscles on the arm he swung were constantly wriggling, the subcutaneous heaving and undulating, creating a wave pattern.These waves rushed to the fist, and the fist suddenly made a "creaking" sound.

Blowing forward inch by inch, under this extreme movement, the air in front of the fist was compressed, forming an astonishing force.

Finally, Zhao Wuji's punch got close to the ascetic monk's fist.

At that moment, the power of the fist and the power of the air burst were released at once.

"Boom"!

All are deaf for a moment.

They couldn't describe what kind of sound it was. That sound turned into real energy, rumbling and rolling, blasting into everyone's ears.

For a while, the world seemed to be silent.

After several minutes, everyone's hearing will slowly recover.

Sparks burst out from the junction of the two fists, and the air seemed to be completely burned.

The ascetic monk's fist, which gathered endless power, smashed together with Zao Wou-ki, and time stopped.

The ascetic monk didn't know how he felt now.

There is a needle-like sting that seeps into the bone marrow.

There was numbness like ice, and most of my arms were numb.

There is also heat and poison like volcanic magma, burning one's soul.

Within a thousandth of a second, he deliberately and clearly saw a ripple from the fist, spreading abruptly along the arm.

Spread inch by inch, crack inch by inch.

That's right, it's cracking.

The ascetic monk's arm is no longer like a flesh and blood body, but it has become a non-strange texture, rocks, old tree roots or...

The tense and depressing atmosphere was like the eve of a storm, everyone was so depressed that they couldn't breathe.

This is the battle between the strong, and its power is like a god descending.

The power of Zhao Wuji's punch, he himself is not quite clear.

Now, the strength of Zhao Wou-ki's single arm is already 8000 jin or 4 tons, and under the infinite acceleration of that punch just now, the resulting explosive force is simply unimaginable.

An ascetic monk can still be regarded as the realm of human power, but Zao Wou-ki has already surpassed the realm of human power.

In this way, it is clear at a glance which is better and which is worse.

click...

click...

The ascetic monk took a few steps back expressionlessly, and glanced at his arm, only to see that his arm had been cracked like a stone.

He moved a little.

"Clap!"

It sounded like falling stones.

"Clap!"

one more time.

Where is this gravel!This is clearly the broken arm of the ascetic monk.

Why is there such a situation?

As I said before, this ascetic monk has practiced to the extreme, which is to gather almost all the vitality of the whole body to one of his dead spots, while the other parts of his body have only a trace of vitality to maintain daily actions, so he looks withered.

However, once in battle, the life force in his dead point will flow continuously to his limbs, allowing them to regain great vitality and strength. However, when he was fighting Zao Wou-ki just now, the life force in his straight arm has been exhausted, and there is no trace of it. There was nothing left, so at this time his arm was worse than before, without a trace of vitality, so this arm was still no different from dead wood and stones.

In just a moment, the arm was completely broken.

In a blink of an eye, the ascetic monk had only one arm left.

ps: Today's first update