44: Flying and domineering!

"Learning the seventh level of Ninefold Thunderblade, comprehension +100."

As Chen Fan finished reading the secret manual, a clear notification sound rang in his mind.

Hoo~ Hoo~

On the floor of the cultivation room, Chen Fan took a deep breath, a look of realization on his face.

Since the seventh level of Ninefold Thunderblade had been mastered, Chen Fan could now unleash nine layers of hidden force, which was 63% of his full strength.

In other words, Chen Fan could exert six times his original physical strength.

That was equivalent to 26,800 kilograms multiplied by six times the strength!

For a moment, Chen Fan was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Golden Finger!"

Chen Fan silently offered his gratitude in his heart, then placed the Ninefold Thunderblade manual beside him, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began cultivating by absorbing cosmic energy.

The Five Hearts to the Sky Cultivation Method operated silently, and a two-meter radius vortex quickly gathered around Chen Fan.

Soon, Chen Fan's breathing became light and rhythmic, his entire body completely relaxed, as if waiting for the irrigation of cosmic energy.

Inside the cultivation room, it was silent.

Strands of cosmic energy, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, gathered from all directions and outside the window, passing through his bodily orifices and continuously flowing into Chen Fan's body.

Compared to others who absorbed energy through their palms, soles, and the Baihui acupoint, Chen Fan's speed was unknown how many times faster.

At this moment, all 365 acupoints throughout Chen Fan's body were strenuously absorbing cosmic energy, replenishing his body cells that had become thirsty during the intense battle.

Absorption, transformation, rebirth... every second, strange changes were occurring within Chen Fan's body.

Even his genes were evolving to a higher level under the irrigation of cosmic energy.

"Absorbing cosmic energy, physique +2"

"Absorbing cosmic energy, physique +3"

"Absorbing cosmic energy, physique +3"

"..."

Lines of faint golden characters continuously appeared above Chen Fan's head.

Hoo~

Chen Fan's breathing became increasingly light and steady; he could clearly feel the acceleration of cosmic energy absorption.

Moreover, he also felt his entire body, from inside out, rapidly improving.

Perhaps, this was also a change brought about after mastering the seventh level of Ninefold Thunderblade.

In this way, Chen Fan gradually relaxed, allowing the surrounding cosmic energy to swarm into his body, optimizing his genes and muscles.

And Chen Fan, comfortably closed his eyes, entering a state of dozing... While Chen Fan was cultivating.

In the martial arts hall, a storm was brewing.

The cause of this storm was the four talented martial artists from Japan, escorted by more than ten Warrior Generals.

Bang bang bang!!

As one of the silver-haired youths continuously punched, using both hands.

Dull thudding sounds continuously erupted from the punching bag, and astonishing punch force numbers appeared on the punch force tester screen—

"13941kg, 14750kg, 15685kg... 16050kg!!"

As the Japanese youth punched steadily, the punch force numbers continued to rise, neither fast nor slow.

"Hossei!"

After more than twenty punches, this youth, no older than seventeen or eighteen, suddenly let out a fierce roar,

His entire body instantly tensed, all his strength gathered in his right hand, and finally, he unleashed it with a bang.

Bang!!

A sound, the violently shaking punching bag indicated the extraordinary nature of this punch.

At this moment, an astonishing number also appeared on the punch force test screen—"49530kg"

Looking at this number, three times higher than before, the surrounding martial artists involuntarily gasped.

This Japanese kid in front of them was very formidable!!

And he used three times the force!

As martial artists, they were no strangers to such force exertion methods, so they were very familiar with the movements of the Japanese youth in front of them.

However, an average martial artist who could unleash 120% to 150% of their strength was already considered an elite.

As for those monstrous talents who could unleash three times their own strength, they were extremely rare.

The level of three times force exertion could only be achieved by martial artists who had cultivated the fourth level of Ninefold Thunderblade.

Among the nearly hundred martial artists here, only a handful could skillfully master the second level of Ninefold Thunderblade.

Let alone the more difficult third and fourth levels of Thunder Blade... The reason was simple:

comprehension of Ninefold Thunderblade required extremely high insight and state of mind; breaking through the first level was already very difficult.

Even Thunder God, who created the Ninefold Thunderblade, personally stated that understanding Ninefold Thunderblade depended on talent and serendipity.

If an ordinary martial artist could not grasp its secrets, they might be stuck at the first or second level for life.

Thinking of this, most martial artists felt immense pressure, and their gazes towards this Japanese prodigy were filled with apprehension.

With such combat power at such a young age, his future prospects of becoming a God of War were likely very high.

He would probably become another powerful enemy of China after God of War Chiba and God of War Yamamoto.

Now, the island nation's demise under the siege of sea monsters was a welcome sight.

But a centipede, even dead, does not fall over.

Unexpectedly, they still harbored malicious intentions... For a moment, a deathly silence spread through the martial arts hall.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the surrounding China martial artists, Chiba Wutian was extremely pleased.

For this last punch, he used a Japanese ninjutsu similar to the hidden force of Ninefold Thunderblade, forcefully concentrating his power to a single point and then unleashing it.

"Yosh, 49530 kilograms of strength, already surpassing that of High-level Generals.

I believe it won't take more than three months for my explosive power to reach the level of an initial God of War!"

Chiba Wutian glanced at the surrounding China martial artists, speaking in stiff Chinese, his face full of pride and self-satisfaction.

He looked at another youth beside him and said, "Yamamoto-kun, go and test your punch force."

"Although it's a strategic transfer to this land, we should let these people see our prowess!"

He showed no awareness of being a homeless dog.

Chiba Wutian, considering himself to embody the arrogance of his Japanese royal branch, looked down at the surrounding China martial artists with disdain, saying with contempt:

"Is there any China martial artist who dares to come up and compete with Yamamoto-kun in strength? The winner will be directly rewarded ten million, and even the loser will receive a hundred thousand reward."

After speaking, Chiba Wutian clapped his hands.

"Bring up the stakes!"

Chiba Wutian ordered without looking back.

"Hai!"

Soon, several Warrior General bodyguards behind Chiba Wutian carried out black suitcases and then opened them—

Whoosh!

The suitcases opened, revealing stacks of red bills, neatly arranged and countable, fifteen cases.

A total of 150 million chinese yuan!

"You have half an hour to consider. If you come up to compete, you'll get money."

"Of course, if you don't dare, then forget it. I'll just consider this trip unsuccessful, unable to even meet China's strong individuals."

"Don't let me look down on China martial artists, after all, I truly believe China martial artists are very powerful!"

Yamamoto Ichiki said proudly, looking superior.

"Go, Yamamoto-kun."

"Hai!"

Then, the young Japanese prodigy Yamamoto Ichiki quickly walked to the punch force tester.

Without any preparation, he directly threw a punch.

After one punch, another punch followed!!

Two heavy punches successively slammed into the punching bag of the punch force tester, erupting with heavy sounds.

Boom boom!!

The punching bag swayed violently twice, and two eye-catching numbers successively appeared on the screen—

"28404kg!!"

"30198kg!!"

Everyone was shocked; a casual strike was close to the strength of an intermediate War General.

If this Japanese youth named Yamamoto Ichiki unleashed his full punch force, how terrifying would that be?

For a moment, a deathly silence quickly spread, and the China martial artists looked at each other, all shaking their heads.

Seeing the dejected martial artists, Chiba Wutian was in a great mood and decided to press his advantage, further striking at these China martial artists.

After all, his father, Chiba Hyobu, had already gone to challenge one of the God of War commanders of the Jingji Garrison.

As his son, he naturally had to create a bigger stir than his father.

The impetuousness of youth was fully displayed at this moment, arrogant and ignorant.

Furthermore, as a member of a military family, Chiba Wutian had been lawless since childhood.

Even on his first visit to China, it was the same; he showed no restraint.

He was just like his repeatedly defeated father, God of War Chiba.

Chiba Wutian stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the surrounding martial artists with disdain.

This demeanor directly enraged the China martial artists present.

Arrogant!!!

He was simply too arrogant!!

Extremely overbearing, unbearable!!

Unbearable!