C387 If you are not mad you will not live

He left, all the Martial Cultivator who did not want to cause trouble left.

Looking at the forest that was completely different from before, Zhan Tianming shook his head.

He turned around and left.

Originally, he had planned to directly enter the Imperial City but now, he had to first leave the Imperial City and enter the Purple Cloud Mountain.

The Purple Cloud Mountain here was the same as the Purple Cloud Mountain here.

The Purple Cloud Mountain spanned across eleven small and medium-sized nations.

Yue Country and Sky Wind Country were both only one of them.

After going deep into the Purple Cloud Mountain, Zhan Tianming started his crazy cultivation.

Wildball Fist!

Bang Bang Bang...

Bang Bang Bang...

All the wild beasts and Vicious Beast became the target of his attacks.

"Within three days, I need to raise the power of the Wildball Fist to the Grand Perfection realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible to deal with Yi Chen."

"Fu Shiyao, no matter what, I will not let you marry that bastard."

Although he did not interact much with Fu Shiyao, but since the Beauty System had already included her in it, Zhan Tianming had decided that Fu Shiyao was his woman. If anyone dared to touch her, they would first have to ask if their fists agreed.

With Zhan Tianming's strength, killing ordinary wild beasts and Vicious Beast should have been an easy task.

But...

The effect of using Wildball Fist to attack was truly very weak. It did not even have half the power of the Nine Dragons Fist and would only be able to kill one after ten or so punches.

Zhan Tianming did not mind as he continued to practice the Wildball Fist.

Bang Bang Bang...

Bang Bang Bang...

He was like a mad man.

Right now, he didn't think about anything else but improving his proficiency.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming, your Wildball Fist has been upgraded to level 6."

Continue!

Bang Bang Bang...

Bang Bang Bang...

Zhan Tianming massacred his way into the depths of the mountain range, and on the way, he could not see a single Demonic Beast. All the Demonic Beast were subdued by the Little Purple, and brought along into the deeper parts of the mountain range.

This was the mission that Zhan Tianming gave it: To subdue an army of Demonic Beast.

Zhan Tianming already knew the Yi Family's position in the Yue Country, so he needed this kind of Demonic Beast army.

Time passed slowly.

Night had arrived.

The forest was very cold.

However, Zhan Tianming was sweating profusely and still continued to perform Wildball Fist.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations, Host Zhan Tianming, your Wildball Fist has been upgraded to Level 7."

"Not enough, continue!"

Zhan Tianming clenched his teeth, and continued to frantically attack.

Since he couldn't find the wild beasts or Vicious Beast, he just punched out of thin air. In any case, he had no intention to stop.

But his stamina was limited.

After midnight, he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.

He meditated and rested.

Circulating Nirvana Mantra.

Although the Nirvana Mantra was used to recover the Genuine Essence, it was still useful for recovering his strength.

Once his physical strength had recovered, Zhan Tianming didn't care if it was already deep into the night, and continued to practice.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The wind from his fist howled as snow flew into the air.

But this time, raising the Seventh Stage from the initial stage took an entire day.

It wasn't until the night of the second day that the long-awaited system notification rang.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming, your Wildball Fist has been upgraded to level 8."

"Phew …" "Phew …"

Zhan Tianming was panting from exhaustion, his head drenched with sweat.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He felt that his whole waist was about to collapse.

Too tired!

When training Wildball Fist, one's physical energy consumption would be doubled.

"No, I can't rest now."

Zhan Tianming shook his head.

"Upgrading from Seventh Stage to Eighth Stage is far more difficult than adding all of the previous Seven Stages together. It's obvious that if you want to increase the difficulty to the first Nine Major Successes, it will be even more difficult. But now, there's only a little more than a day left."

This was the first time Zhan Tianming opened the system to check the Wildball Fist.

Skill: Wildball Fist (Sovereign)

Level: 8

Proficiency: 0/1000000

Consumption of Genuine Essence: 0

Description 1: The martial skills comprehended from the host's memories, rumored to be the peerless martial skills created by Elder Shrimp Mi, there are a total of 10 stages, the first 9 stages are not suitable for viewing and are not suitable for usage, but after reaching the Grand Perfection realm, they are unrivalled in the world, with the reputation of 'There are no difficulties in the world, I'm afraid that the Wildball Fist'.

Description 2: The host has comprehended nine levels, but the power will not decrease. Each punch will consume 90% of the host's strength. If he didn't have enough strength, he wouldn't be able to use it.

Description 3: As the host's power increases, so will its power.

Seeing this description, Zhan Tianming was extremely excited.

However, when he saw his proficiency level, he was dumbfounded once again.

"So many zeros … One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand …" "Damn, it actually got 100 million experience points?"

Damn it, when will I be able to raise my Nine Major Successes?

"Since he's complaining here, why don't we start practicing now?"

Just as he said.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhan Tianming started to cultivate crazily once again. After all, there wasn't much time left.

No matter how tough it was, one had to raise the level of the Wildball Fist to the Grand Perfection.

Zhan Tianming was very clear that this was his only killing move against Yi Chen.

That feeling of being crushed by Yi Chen, he didn't want to endure anymore. Moreover, he had to return it all.

AHH …" "Continue to level up!

Zhan Tianming shouted crazily.

Now, any fatigue, any lack of strength, was not a problem.

Proficiency was the only problem.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhan Tianming no longer had the time to find wild beasts or Vicious Beast to practice, he just kept swinging his fist in the air, following the Wildball Fist's instructions, he continued to practice, and continuously improve his familiarity with it.

If he wasn't crazy, he wouldn't survive!

Within the Imperial City.

The Yi Mansion seemed lifeless.

All the happy red and white events were gathered together, but no one in the Yi family dared to put on mourning clothes other than the Madam.

Yi Chen's request was very simple.

No one dared to disobey.

The first wife was a complete exception, and the only one Yi Chen didn't want to kill was her.

If anyone else dared to say a word of rejection, they would die.

In a certain courtyard.

Yi Chen stood on the roof alone, facing the snow as he looked up at the pitch-black night sky.

Not a single snowflake could get within three meters of Yi Chen. That area seemed to have become a forbidden zone for snow, and an icy cold aura surged from Yi Chen's body, as if he was ten thousand years old in ice.

"Zhan Tianming, you actually didn't enter the city?"

"Could it be that you really did not have the ability to use that move anymore?"

"Humph!"

"Since you can't use that move again in a short period of time, I don't believe that you can do it a second time in a short three days. Even if you can really cast it a second time, tomorrow will still be the day you die. "

A resolute killing intent emerged in Yi Chen's eyes.

He was completely prepared.

Even if he were to receive Zhan Tianming's incomparably overbearing punch, he was confident that he would be able to kill his.

"Humph!" "Everything will be revealed tomorrow."