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"Sha sha sha sha …"

While walking slowly in the pitch-black maze, Cui Hao was extremely vigilant. Using the dim light of the oil lamp, he observed his surroundings, and at the same time, other thoughts flickered in his heart: What a terrifying maze of darkness, I've walked for so long, and I actually don't have any leads, I'm only able to move about like a headless fly. It's good if I meet one or two prisoners who are already dead.

Standing there quietly, Cui Hao did not say anything. He had already killed more than one person, and furthermore, the True Martial Mantra that he was most proficient in had unfathomable mysteries, which made him extremely confident in himself.

"Brat, you sure are tenacious with your words. Go and die!" "Hey!"

With a loud roar, the big sized man charged forward with large strides, and actually revealed a proper set of horse clothes. With a single move, he mercilessly grabbed towards Cui Hao's chest with a Black Bear's heart, and with tyrannical strength, accompanied by the sound of ripping wind. Without mentioning anything else, just this move alone was enough to allow the bald man to run rampant among the average hoodlums. Unfortunately, his opponent this time was not an ordinary hoodlum, but Cui Hao!

Facing the powerful and heavy grabbing technique in front of him, the corner of Cui Hao's mouth raised slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he did not retreat, but instead, slowly and vigorously punched out.

Zhen Wu Fist, Mountain Crusher!

This punch seemed simple and unadorned, but it was also filled with immense power. The most important thing was that it contained the profound mysteries of the True Martial Devil realm.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the bald man suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his entire body was sent flying. His right hand, which had collided with Cui Hao's, released a continuous sound of "kacha kacha", but was thoroughly fractured! Cui Hao's punch, was extremely ferocious!

The bald man miserably cried out. His body fell to the ground, clutching his arm in a hideous and pained manner. He no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude from before. With regards to this beast that was inferior to him, Cui Hao did not have any intention of letting him go, he suddenly shot forward like an arrow, and with a ferocious kick, with a bang, he struck the other party's throat, causing a cracking sound. The person's body trembled, and a large chunk of fresh blood sprayed out, and he died on the spot!

It was probably because the motivation for the battle had caught the attention of others. After killing the bald man, Cui Hao laid his ear on the ground and heard at least four or five sounds of rapid running. This indicated that four or five prisoners were quickly approaching them!

He took the initiative!

The reason why the slovenly old man wanted him to train in this maze was to increase his strength and combat experience, and secondly, to test him. Only when he truly experienced it would it be the best test, and this would be of great benefit to Cui Hao in increasing his growth.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Without hesitation, Cui Hao stomped on the ground and began to casually flee forward. If he stayed where he was, he would very quickly be surrounded and attacked by at least four or five prisoners that would die. Everything was as Cui Hao had guessed. The battle between him and the bald man had attracted the attention of the other prisoners in the area, causing five people to rush over. After quickly passing through a corner, Cui Hao and the prisoner bumped into each other.

"Hahaha …" Where to run? Leave your little life behind! " Laughing weirdly, a lean middle-aged man rushed over with a spinning silver scalpel in his hand.

Cui Hao knew about this person's information as well, and compared to the bald man he killed earlier, he was even more ruthless. He was originally a doctor, but he did things that were worse than pigs and dogs, until the matter was exposed one day … Such a scum should have died a long time ago!

Without moving, Cui Hao chose to brace himself, and when the opponent's blade with a cold glint slashed across, he suddenly opened his eyes, causing the trajectory of the blade to suddenly slow down, and Cui Hao ingeniously stepped out, dodging it. BOOM!

"Ah! …"

With a miserable shriek, the skinny middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood before heavily crashing to the ground. His entire body twitched. This punch had almost taken half of his life.

"The Genuine Devil Fist Art is indeed mysterious. It contains the might of the Black Tortoise!" Sighing in his heart, Cui Hao took a step forward.

While you're sick, I'll take your life!

"Die, scum!" With a cold voice, Cui Hao punched out once again.

"Bang!"

It was as if ten thousand flowers had bloomed on his head. The middle-aged man's head exploded, turning into a sky full of blood, making him look extremely miserable. After killing this opponent, Cui Hao did not stay any longer and continued to move forward …

Inside the maze of darkness, the dim oil lamp flickered non-stop. Cui Hao swam about inside, like a reaper. On the first day, there were a total of ten death prisoners in his area. Their martial arts could only be considered average, and were naturally not too difficult for Cui Hao, as he easily knocked them all out. Even when he was surrounded by three death prisoners at once, Cui Hao had easily defeated them, and completely oppressed his opponents. Actually, if Cui Hao hadn't comprehended the True Martial Mantra, it would have been impossible for him to grow so fast and fast. But today, although he still hadn't comprehended the profoundness of lucidity, he could emit rumbling sounds with a single fist strike as he wielded great power.

Rushing about without restraint, Cui Hao finished the day's worth of examination in about five hours, and in the rest of the time, he stayed in his room to carefully analyze the situation.

Real combat was always the best way to increase one's strength. Of course, Yang Dian would naturally not relax for a disciple with such heaven-defying talent. He would give Cui Hao pointers personally, explain his doubts, and lay his foundation for him. To be able to let Cui Hao definitely reach peak of lucidity within a month, Yang Dian naturally had his own self-confidence.

A super martial arts expert with King Kong Realm and a heaven-defying martial arts talent. Both sides were fully focused on the task at hand, so naturally, their progress was incredibly fast.

"Master, I still don't understand why the lucidity requires the explosion of the fur, to lock the presence within the body. If it's really like that, how can one continue to fight?"

"Foolish child, why must you always maintain your locked state? The skin must explode, the bones must be loosened, and this loosening and tightening is in itself a great Yin and Yang, a great cycle. As long as you can comprehend the principles behind it, your lucidity can immediately break through! However, after all, your time spent in martial arts is still too short. It's better for you to focus on comprehending the concept of 'to see through the truth.' "(A/59/596, p < www.wuxiaworld.com/hjssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss))

"No, that's not right. What I'm fighting with is momentum, qi flames, and not strength!"

"Hahaha …" Disciple, you truly are worthy of the title of genius. So quickly, you completely comprehended the profoundness of revealing the truth. Mn, just by taking a big step, you are already much closer to comprehending lucidity! "

One day, two days, three days …

Unknowingly, Cui Hao had already stayed at the Yifeng Mountain Villa for seven days. These seven days, his growth could be said to be swift and fierce; Firstly, under the medicinal bath every other day, Cui Hao's physical body would continuously grow stronger, and the immense and rich medicinal power in his body continued to grow. This was extremely important to him, as he was completely certain that the medicinal ingredients he used in the past seven days were extremely valuable! His physical strength was much stronger than before, and furthermore, Cui Hao could feel that his control over his body was much stronger.

The thing that had improved the most was in terms of actual combat. Cui Hao's entire being had advanced by leaps and bounds, his battle awareness, battle skills, control of the rhythm of various battles, etc. After seven days, Cui Hao himself was not even sure how many of these prisoners had died, but he estimated that there were more than a hundred of them, all of them real scum.

The slovenly old man spared no effort to nurture Cui Hao, causing his growth to become even faster and faster, as if a well was erupting within him. He was completely engrossed in cultivation every single day, forgetting about everything else.

In these seven days, the thing that Cui Hao improved the most was the True Martial Mantra. Although he had only mastered this skill, his true essence had, after all, already completely branded itself into his heart, so, he had frequently practiced, and every time he fought in actual combat he would unconsciously display it. The effect was too obvious, Cui Hao felt that his strength was rapidly increasing.

"In less than half a month, you will definitely be able to enter the lucidity. Genius, haha … You are a rare genius! " After seven days of guidance, slovenly old man laughed heartily, his tone firm.