116: Chapter 113 Let Me Show You Some Real Kung Fu
Hearing this, Li Changsheng couldn't help but glance at the guy.
For him, this was indeed a slow speed; he had even intentionally slowed down for fear of aggravating his injuries.
"Brother Li, how can you run so fast? You're still this fast even while injured. The doctor said it's best not to do strenuous exercise when injured; my girlfriend was because..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Li Changsheng came to an abrupt halt and said with an unfriendly expression, "If you dare mention your girlfriend again, I'll smash my fist into your face!"
Uh...
Xiao Zhang shut up; talking about his girlfriend was purely out of habit.
As they resumed running, both maintained a decent pace, and Li Changsheng intentionally lowered his speed a bit more.
"Brother Li, exactly how many years did you train to develop these skills? By the way, did you really kill those eight people all by yourself?"
Without talking about his girlfriend, Xiao Zhang's habit of being a chatterbox emerged.
He was the typical type who was a quiet person when unfamiliar but became incredibly talkative once acquainted—the kind that friends would find absolutely annoying.
"Do you believe I could slaughter you too within a single second?"
Li Changsheng snorted coldly.
"Uh, Brother Li, please calm down, I was just asking casually," Xiao Zhang said weakly, but then immediately added, "So, how exactly did you train to make stones fly like bullets? Is there some trick to it? Can you teach me?"
Li Changsheng stopped in his tracks. This time, he didn't say a word but instead leaped off the paved road and into the adjacent farmland.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment before hurriedly chasing after him.
Walking along the narrow country path, Xiao Zhang didn't dare to speak, perhaps sensing that Li Changsheng's aura was off.
"Changsheng, what are you doing here? I heard you were hospitalized a few days ago?"
As they passed a field, an old farmer from the village by the roadside greeted them with a smile.
"Morning, Uncle Liu. I'm fine. Oh, by the way, is that tree yours?"
This man lived in the east of the village. The young, able-bodied men in his family had all left, leaving him as the only strong labor to handle the farm work, which was common in the village.
"Ah, you mean that tree? Yes, it's mine."
Hearing this, Uncle Liu was stunned, not quite understanding what this was about.
"Uncle Liu, do you have your phone with you?"
"Uh... yes, I do."
"Here's a thousand yuan. I'm buying this tree."
Looking at the thousand yuan that had arrived, Uncle Liu was even more bewildered. What was going on?
He'd seen trees being sold, but never like this. Besides, his tree was only worth a few hundred yuan, and if it were to be cut down, there would be labor costs.
But when he looked again, the other person had already walked away and reached the large tree.
"Don't you want to know if my kung fu is real? This is a mission Director Zhang gave you, isn't it?"
Li Changsheng turned to look at Xiao Zhang behind him.
Stared down by Li Changsheng's gaze, Xiao Zhang's eyes darted around, and he remained silent.
It was indeed a mission—to indirectly find out about Li Changsheng's personal strength.
After all, physical evidence and scene analysis were just analysis, and that video from Shenzhen wasn't too exaggerated. After all, when it came to killing someone, a boxer could also do it if they were desperate enough.
"Since you won't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement. I'll demonstrate it for you once. You can watch closely or even film it, but I hope that in the future, if you have any thoughts, you'll just say them directly.
Don't annoy me!"
The first half of the sentence was quite peaceful, but the last few words were almost spoken through gritted teeth.
This guy was too annoying. It might be a little trick of his to make people let down their guard, but it was truly irritating, like a hundred flies constantly buzzing in one's ear.
"Ah... uh... okay, okay!"
Zhang Zhirong nodded hurriedly while feeling for his phone. Seeing that Li Changsheng had already turned his head and wasn't looking at him, he cautiously took out his phone and started the recording function.
"Back up a bit!"
"I said back up a bit, didn't you hear me?!"
Hearing Li Changsheng's tone sharpen again, Zhang Zhirong looked at his distance. Wasn't five meters away enough?
Only after he retreated to over ten meters away did Li Changsheng stop paying him attention, his gaze fixed on the large tree before him.
This tree was a bit larger than the one Third Master had; its diameter was nearly fifty centimeters. It was just that the tree species itself wasn't valuable; otherwise, selling it for a few thousand yuan wouldn't have been a problem.
Breathing slowly, he hadn't tried it since comprehending Hidden Power.
He might as well take this opportunity to give it a try.
"Although my injuries haven't fully healed yet, using about seventy percent of my level should be enough. The main thing is to find that feeling again."
Although the System could solidify his insights, without trying it out, he felt a bit uneasy.
Hidden Power is not just about stimulating consciousness to trigger the maximum output of the body's potential; the force it produces is also extremely penetrative.
When mental strength erupts and force is emitted through the pores, once it hits a body of flesh and blood, it can instantly penetrate deep inside, bypassing the skin to destroy the internal organs.
If this method isn't applied with much Integrated Force, nothing will be visible on the outside, but the inside will already be necrotic.
Those with good physical fitness might last a few days; those with poor fitness might soon cough up blood, have blood in their urine, or even vomit fragments of their internal organs.
Standing in a Trinity Stance, his Qi sinking into his Dantian, Li Changsheng stomped his right leg fiercely. A surge of force traveled from his foot through his entire body, his joints crackling, and his chest and abdomen vibrated with something like the Tiger-Leopard Thunder Sound.
The next moment, Li Changsheng suddenly twisted his waist into a Crushing Fist charging posture, and in an instant, his muscles and ligaments were all engaged.
Visible Power is nothing more than controlling muscles and ligaments, enhancing the integration of force, and strengthening power-generation techniques.
Controlling that is easy, but controlling the pores is difficult.
Previously, having Internal Martial Arts allowed him to control his pores, but it wasn't the kind of pore control required in this current state.
Various emotions surged within Li Changsheng's body, and in an instant, his spirit expanded, making his minute control over his body even more acute.
His legs began to move rapidly, shifting into a posture more suitable for generating power, with dust swirling around his feet like a vortex.
His right arm straightened, letting out a sharp, whistling crack.
Immediately after, Zhang Zhirong, watching from afar, felt as if a dull whistling sound had streaked past his ear, like some high-speed object passing by.
The dull sound made his heart leap into his throat.
Feeling such a clear further mastery over his body, Li Changsheng's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
This is the feeling!
This is exactly the feeling!
Although at the Visible Power level, exploding with Integrated Force could still concentrate the body's power into a single point, it was far from being as meticulous as it was now.
Yes!
Meticulous!
As in Xingyi, power generation is particular: the Tip of the tendons is the nails of the hands and feet; the Tip of the flesh is the tongue; the Tip of the blood is the hair; the Tip of the bone is the teeth.
Generally speaking, Visible Power can achieve power generation in the tips of the tendons and bones among the Four Tips, but at this moment, Li Changsheng felt that all Four Tips were responding, rapidly condensing into a single mass.
His tongue became congested and slightly numb, and his hairs stood on end one by one like a bristling kitten showing a stress response; even some fine hairs stood up like steel needles.
However, Li Changsheng felt that he still couldn't completely master his hair.
"My Hidden Power now seems to be applied more to my feet and hands; I haven't been able to fully utilize it in my head and torso yet, but it's enough. Perhaps only when the entire body has mastered Hidden Power can it be considered a true Major Achievement of Hidden Power."
And this was already terrifying enough. One must know that when a cat's fur bristles, it means they are in a state of stress; at such times, their aggressiveness is at its peak, and their speed and strength are at their most fierce and overbearing.
In the next instant, his right arm shot out like a fully drawn bowstring. As it swung, his left arm extended, and his lungs vibrated with his breath. At this moment, in coordination with every joint and tendon in his body, a sound like the roaring of tigers and the crying of dragons seemed to emanate from his entire being.
Beng!
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