The Black Book

The scene of him forcing her to kiss him suddenly appeared in his mind, and Li Cang's face turned slightly red, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

No, there is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts!

I can't lose to him!

Otherwise, if this guy goes crazy next time, even the golden saint cloth can't keep his chastity!

Putting away the leeway of treating juniors, Li Cang began to regard Zhu Haomiao as an opponent of the same level as himself, and imagined him as a benchmark for spurring progress.

"So, you were testing him just now?"

Suddenly, a friend asked in his ear, and Li Cang came back to his senses and nodded gently.

Then, she looked at the black-clothed boy who sat back in his seat, and said in a slow tone.

"Sorry."

"It's okay."

"Well, since you have mastered the legendary law of basic strength, you must keep it secret in the future and never leak it out."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao remembered his doubts just now and asked curiously.

"Why? This is not some taboo knowledge. All the extraordinary people who follow the path of Chinese martial arts should know it."

"Because not all extraordinary people who follow the path of Chinese martial arts are Chinese."

Seeing Zhu Haomiao's surprised expression, Li Cang showed a teachable smile.

"If you have studied the martial arts of other East Asian countries, especially the countries in the Chinese cultural circle such as Goryeo, Japan, Annan, and Siam..."

"Many of their martial arts have the shadow of the eight basic powers if you trace their origins."

"Even, they are directly basic powers!"

"For example, there are some so-called sword masters in Japan who have mastered [Lingxi], [Wanmi], and [Crushing Mountains], and are masters who can combine the three powers into one."

"Ordinary Chinese martial gods may not be able to beat them."

"However, without a follow-up path, these geniuses will always be stuck in a dead end!"

"Don't even think about mastering a more powerful legendary power in your life, let alone..."

The voice paused, and Li Cang's excited expression calmed down, and he picked up the chopsticks again to eat politely.

Zhu Haomiao: "…………"

Don't talk halfway!

"Not to mention? There is a higher realm behind the legendary power?!"

"You will know later."

"Can the riddle man get out of here?"

"This is my home."

Zhu Haomiao: "…………"

Then I'll leave? !

……………………

Time flies

The relaxed and comfortable vacation life passed by in a flash. Zhu Haomiao did not sense the call from the fantasy realm in the middle. The worried attack did not appear, or it was not successful.

Until he completely stabilized his existence anchor, Zhu Haomiao returned to the fantasy realm.

Buzz~

The sky was spinning, and in the wonderful feeling of weightlessness and falling, Zhu Haomiao seemed to wake up from a long sleep and suddenly opened his eyes.

What came into view was the unfamiliar ceiling. After two seconds, he connected his memory before falling asleep and remembered that he was in the "sleeping mausoleum" deep underground.

Slowly sitting up, the young man in black moved his limbs gently, and finally cast his eyes on his chest.

Under the cover of the black school uniform, the [Dragon Emblem], which was silver before, has now turned into a gorgeous gold color.

In the center of the [Dragon Emblem], an illusory lotus is slowly rotating and blooming, revealing the core of the "white jade inlaid with gold" stamen.

The white jade is the [Creation Jade Disc], and the inlaid gold is a flawless rune of the practice!

Staring at the golden rune that changes like a living thing, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes, and the pupils reflected the wandering and creeping golden light.

Soon, following the will of the Creator, the indescribable conceptual rune stripped off the illusory appearance, collapsed into an understandable form, and outlined two ethereal and distant words.

[Broken Moon]

Pursing his lips, the black-clothed boy moved his mind and instantly integrated it into the depths of his soul.

In an instant, a huge amount of knowledge and experience flooded his consciousness like a tide. Even with Zhu Haomiao's soul strength, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

After a rough digestion and absorption, Zhu Haomiao's eyes flickered with golden light, and the only remaining [Greed Gold Coin] was invested in the new technique without reservation.

[Flying Mang Jin]: LV.0→LV.6 (Perfect)

[Essence] +50

[Spirit] +27

[Qi] +19

[Starfall] → [Broken Moon]

A correct version in 1619, 1 book, 1 forum!

The [Broken Moon] rune in the soul shone, and Zhu Haomiao's mind moved, and a large amount of essence gushed out, condensing into a sharp sword like a substance beside him out of thin air.

The next second, the seven-pointed star formation on the heavy bronze door lit up one by one and slowly opened.

Swish~

The sword hovering beside him instantly turned into a stream of light and shot out from the crack of the door, like a fish swimming in a complex underground maze, and finally flew out of the "Mausoleum" and shot straight into space like a rocket.

Buzz~

[Swift Wind·Absolute Shadow]!

A mysterious aura bloomed between Zhu Haomiao's eyebrows, and his sight penetrated the mountain barrier and tracked his target.

Five kilometers!

Ten kilometers!

Twenty kilometers!

…………

It was not until more than ten seconds later that the sword disappeared from his sensing range. Zhu Haomiao put away the aura between his eyebrows and exhaled a breath of turbid air with some fatigue.

The limit attack distance has already reached the outer space. If he is promoted to the [Abyss] level, combined with other extraordinary powers, he may really be able to shatter the moon with one blow!

Instantly, Zhu Haomiao shuddered slightly as he saw the moon being penetrated by his own blow, gradually splitting and disintegrating, and then being torn into pieces by the pull of the earth's gravitational tide, turning into falling meteors.

That would really be the end of the world...

Don't let [The Beast of Original Sin] destroy the Fantasy Realm, but instead destroy the world with his helper...

Shaking his head, Zhu Haomiao took a deep breath.

Not really, not really...

In the extreme state of the Second Heaven, using [Pangu Axe] can only give the Earth some skin.

From the perspective of humans, the destructive power that can destroy the world is just a tickle in the planetary dimension.

The so-called [Broken Moon] should be just an adjective, not a verb!

After a while of self-consolation, Zhu Haomiao calmed down and his thoughts flew.

In addition, this extreme attack distance is not very meaningful at all. After more than ten kilometers, he can't control it accurately, and can only deal with some large targets that cannot move at most.

The most important thing is that it is too exhausting!

Rubbing his temples lightly, feeling the faint fatigue of his soul, Zhu Haomiao had an epiphany in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, in an open and unobstructed environment, his effective attack range can extend outward by ten kilometers.

But in a complex urban environment, the effective attack range may only be one or two kilometers, or even only a few hundred meters.

Of course, if you don't care about the lives of the native mortals and are willing to bear the cost of "accidental injuries", the places where your mind reaches are all within your attack range!

However, the closer the distance, the more flexible your operation, the more like your arm, and the more unpredictable...