The Black Book

Just as Zhu Haomiao was observing the changes of his subordinates with great interest, he suddenly shuddered and looked at himself in surprise.

Deep in his soul and flesh, a golden divine light quietly bloomed, and a huge amount of energy broke through the conceptual cocoon shell, pouring into his body like a surging river.

The technique that had been dormant and transformed for a full month finally emerged today!

[Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique]: LV.3 (Mastery) → LV.4 (Minor Success)

[Body] +5

[Strength] +3

[Energy] +2

The surging energy rushed out of the body surface, and an invisible wave swept across a radius of dozens of meters, but was instantly controlled by Zhu Haomiao and restrained.

In the martial arts arena, Yan Yunsheng, who was fighting hard, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart and turned his head to look outside the arena.

The several heads of police who were besieging him also felt the same, and looked at the sidelines at the same time.

In their sight, the ordinary boy who was originally covered with a layer of gauze, sitting upright on the armchair, suddenly became majestic and tall.

Just by looking at him, everyone felt a sense of oppression as if they were looking up to a mountain, and a kind of awe connected by blood.

"Eh? Why don't you fight anymore?"

The other detectives who participated in the siege saw that the core few people had stopped their actions and looked out of the field, so they subconsciously followed their sight.

However, without practicing [Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique], in the eyes of these people, the figure of the boy seemed to have not changed, but he was a little more imposing.

In the center of the battlefield, after instinctive worship, Yan Yunsheng regained his rationality, and his heart was suddenly filled with turbulent waves.

From the fleeting energy fluctuation just now, he had already glimpsed the boy's true strength.

Sixth rank!

Still a relatively powerful sixth rank!

Considering the boy's endless powerful secrets and the martial arts realm that was seriously inconsistent with his age, his actual combat ability may have to be raised one level higher!

Thinking back to more than a month ago, when he and Li Lin fought, the opponent's physical strength and true energy were much weaker than his...

Yan Yunsheng confirmed again that the opponent was indeed only at the ninth level at that time!

And more than a month later...

Sixth level? ! !

Three levels in a row? !

What kind of godly cultivation speed is this? !

I originally thought that I had accumulated a lot of experience and broke through the seventh level, and my rapid progress was already exaggerated enough.

But compared with Li Lin, my progress was like a joke!

Having doubts about life, Yan Yunsheng felt that his long-standing three views began to waver.

It is not uncommon for teenage [Middle Third Level] masters, and major sects will produce several such geniuses every year.

But these geniuses are selected and carefully cultivated since childhood.

They practiced hard year after year to step up to [Middle Third Level] step by step!

Unlike Li Lin, who was still ninth level more than a month ago and sixth level more than a month later!

Is he still a human? !

In a trance, Yan Yunsheng recalled the boy's words before, and he seemed to understand something.

"I'm almost through the dormant period, and I don't have to be restrained from now on..."

With his hair standing on end, Yan Yunsheng swallowed his saliva, not daring to think too much, but only becoming more determined to hug Li Lin's thigh.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao took a slow and long deep breath, happily adapting to his body in its prime.

After combing his internal breath for dozens of seconds, Zhu Haomiao completely calmed down the restlessness of his spirit and flesh, and couldn't help but curl his lips and look at his six-dimensional attributes.

[Spirit]: 21 (4) ↑

[Agility]: 20 (4) ↑

[Strength]: 21 (8) ↑

[Essence]: 20 (6) ↑

[Qi]: 20 (5) ↑

[Body]: 41 [21] ↑

Touching his chest, the boy's fingertips stroked the familiar lines and felt the subtle transformation of the [Dragon Emblem] under his coat.

When he opened his shirt, a silver texture came into view, and Zhu Haomiao sighed with satisfaction.

Silver energy level!

Finally passed the most dangerous dormant period, and can let go and do something!

But just as he was thinking about how to carry out his job, eliminate the local gangs, and restore peace and prosperity to [Lechangfang], the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the backyard.

The next second, a deep shout came from the backyard.

"Who is it?"

"Stop!"

"Someone is robbing the prison!!!"

Swish~

His figure turned into a residual shadow and disappeared on the spot. In a flash, Zhu Haomiao rushed into the backyard and saw a black-faced giant man over two meters tall and with muscular body hitting a head constable with one palm, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards, and hit the wall hard.

Seeing the black-faced giant grinning and raising his hand to kill the seriously injured and dying head of the police, Zhu Haomiao's eyes flashed with cold light, twisted his waist and swung his arm, shooting out a streak of sad light.

[Flying Light Force·Starfall]!

[Armor-breaking Force·Invincible]!

More than ten meters away, the black-faced giant felt a chill on his back, and gave up the enemy beside him without hesitation, and punched back.

Bang!

The slender steel needle was knocked away by the fist, and the sharp needle tip left a blood mark on the back of the hand with a metallic luster.

With a wave of his hand, the steel needle that flew into the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and drew an arc and flew back to Zhu Haomiao's fingers.

On the other side, watching the mysterious boy with a strange breath and handsome face approaching step by step, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the black-faced giant.

In the dark, he felt a heavy pressure.

It seemed that the one approaching him was not a slender and elegant boy, but a collapsed mountain!

This power...

Damn it!

Didn't the intelligence say that he was at most a seventh-grade?

How could there be a sixth-grade young genius? !

In just a moment of fighting in the air, the black-faced giant saw through Zhu Haomiao's strength, but he was not too panicked.

As a senior sixth-grade warrior who had been in the martial arts world for many years, he knew that due to his age and experience, these young geniuses might have rich theoretical knowledge but relatively weak practical experience. As long as he was careful, it would not be difficult to deal with them.

Besides, the purpose of his trip was to rescue people from prison, so there was no need to entangle with him.

Just as the black-faced giant stared at Zhu Haomiao and moved towards the prison gate step by step, the subordinates who followed the boy's footsteps were delighted, rushed into the battlefield without hesitation, and attacked the black-faced giant.

"Bold lunatic, die!!"

Looking at these excited and fearless head constables who surrounded him, the black-faced giant was full of question marks.

Whose generals are these?

So brave? !

I should show the aura of a sixth-rank master. If these people have a little bit of intelligence, they should avoid me.

A punch knocked a head constable backward and vomited blood. The black-faced giant watched him throw away the broken knife in his hand, took the weapon handed over by his colleague and rushed forward again. The shock in his heart was beyond words.

He has been in the martial arts world for so many years, and he has never seen such a brave and fearless constable!

The key is that he is not the only one like this. All the people who besieged him are excited and ready to die.

For a few taels of silver a month, why are you fighting for your lives? !