Crack!
The wooden board was easily crushed.
Garon hurriedly rolled away at the last moment and stood up again. He stared at Tasia calmly.
"Then how can I make my heart stronger? Can I do it without thinking about anything? "
Tasia was suddenly stunned, then she shrugged her shoulders and laughed. "'Don't lose your heart because of power. The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak.' Someone told you that, right?"
"How do you know?" Garon was stunned again.
"What bullsh * t theory!" Tasia sneered, "I've killed countless people like that with my own hands! Ignorant and pedantic! The people who are trained by useless theories are also useless. "
She tilted her neck and stretched her body.
"Strength is strength! The stronger you are, the stronger you are, the stronger your heart will be! Invincible confidence is always created by the victory brought by strength! "
"The strength of the heart depends on the affirmation of oneself time and time again."
Garon was silent for a moment, "That is to say, as long as you believe in yourself, as long as you think it is right, then it is right. Right? "
"That's right." Tasia stopped smiling, and her temples became redder and redder, "Next, in order to let you truly understand this point, I will slightly increase my strength."
"F * ck!" Garon felt a chill in his heart, knowing that his senior sister was going to flip out again. At this time, he would definitely not feel good if he resisted. Last time, if his second senior brother had not stopped her, he would definitely have been injured by her.
Without hesitation, Garon immediately turned around and rushed forward.
He was most familiar with this move of the White Cloud Fighting Skills. The first move was a step with his right foot. With a bang, Garon rushed to the stairs and jumped down without looking back.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of air breaking behind him, and a palm slowly touched his left shoulder. Her palms were silent, like a lover gently resting on his shoulders.
Garen panicked. His elbow shot backwards like an arrow, with the tip of his elbow as the tip of the arrow.
This was the Shooting Form, the most damaging form of the Four Forms, and also the one with the strongest explosive force. Coupled with a special force exertion technique, any part of his body could be trained to be as explosive as an arrow at any time.
Garon had only mastered his right elbow.
Pa!
With his elbow easily blocked, Garon stomped on the ground and continued to accelerate down the stairs. His speed was slightly faster than usual. Indeed, he had used a little more of his hidden power.
The White Cloud Secret Technique was slowly increasing his strength every day. Although he had already reached the limit of an adult's strength, it was still increasing steadily without any intention of stopping.
Taking advantage of this slight acceleration, Garon finally shook off Grand Senior Sister's pursuit and landed steadily at the staircase on the first floor.
In the morning, there were already many students walking in and out of the main hall on the first floor. When they saw Garon jump down from the second floor, they all recognized him as the last disciple of the dojo master who had just joined the dojo.
"Eldest Senior Sister's rule is to stop after going down to the second floor. Fortunately, I came down in time." Garon wiped his sweat and stood still. "Sparring with Eldest Senior Sister is the riskiest, but it does train my reflexes. If I don't stay alert at all times, I will definitely be injured."
He was beginning to realize that the White Cloud Dojo was not simple. Teacher Fei Baiyun was always secretive and mysterious. From Eldest Senior Sister's tone and experience, he could tell that she was a terrifying person who killed people like flies.
Second Senior Brother was actually a senior member of the Federation's MMA Association and one of the city's amateur examiners. It was said that he also ran some underground businesses. He looked like a successful person when he walked outside.
As for Third Senior Brother, he was the son of a rich official. His father was the administrative inspector of Huaishan City, which was equivalent to the central government's local inspector. His rank was on par with the governor, and he was one of the two most powerful people in Huaishan City. His mother was the daughter of a count, and her family was extremely wealthy.
A few days ago, when Third Senior Brother was sparring with Eldest Senior Sister, he somehow provoked her and was severely injured. He had to go home to recuperate.
Garon used to rely on his strong defense and agreed to spar with Eldest Senior Sister without much understanding. He didn't expect that after receiving a few palm strikes, the area that was hit immediately swelled up.
After straightening his clothes, Garon called two of the dojo's staff members and asked them about the whereabouts of Second Senior Brother and Master. As expected, they didn't know.
Garon drank some hot water, wiped the sweat off his body, and leisurely strolled around the dojo. He took advantage of his free time to walk around and rest.
His body was getting stronger and stronger. Even the black Daoist robes could hardly hide the outline of his powerful muscles.
As he walked around the field, students would occasionally greet him.
Ha! Ha!
In the middle of the field, there were three groups of students practicing the White Cloud Combat Technique. These were all core students who were selected from the branch dojo. They all wore white Daoist robes, and every move they made was methodical.
As Garon leisurely strolled around, he checked the potential points at the bottom of his vision. 155%.
"It's been more than a week since I went to uncle's place. Now I have one more attribute point to add. I'll have to take a closer look at what to add. "
In terms of skills, he didn't plan to add attribute points to them. It was a waste to spend attribute points on normal skills. Only special skills that were difficult to level up were worth it. However, he couldn't add attribute points to Explosive Fist Arts and White Cloud Secret Arts. It was best to add attribute points to his own physical attributes.
As for the White Cloud Combat Skills, as the foundation of the foundation, Garen was prepared to fully familiarize himself with each move and not rely on his Attribute Points. He wanted to compare the basic martial arts skills that he trained with those that he added attribute points to.
He glanced at his current attributes.
Strength 2.12 Agility 1.10 Vitality 1.35 Intelligence 1.50
"Long-term training has increased my vitality by 0.01. My strength has increased again under the effect of White Cloud Secret Arts. However, I can faintly feel that 2.2 is the limit. "
Garon had an intuition recently. His body instinctively felt that his body had reached the limit of his strength. It would be difficult to increase it further even with White Cloud Secret Arts. This limit was the so-called innate physical limit. Everyone had a limit.
"If that's the case, it's very likely that 2.2 is my power limit. Compared to second senior apprentice brother, I'm still a little lacking. Second senior apprentice brother's strength is said to be more than 450 pounds. If converted to attribute points, it's 2.25. Maybe his physical attributes are naturally better than mine, but apparently it hasn't increased in a long time. Could it be that 450 pounds is the limit of a human's strength? "
Garon pondered.
"I might as well look up some information."
He acted immediately. He turned a corner and walked towards the main library's library.
The bald and strong old man was still sitting at the entrance of the library. He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Garon's heart skipped a beat. He walked in front of the old man.
"Master Bai, can I ask you a question?"
The bald old man closed his eyes and didn't move.
Garon wasn't in a hurry. He stood in place and waited.
After a full four to five minutes, the old man slowly opened his eyes.
"Ask away."
"What's the limit of a human's strength?" Garon asked in a low voice.
"Limit of strength?" The old man pondered. "According to the units used here, it should be around 480 pounds. This is the strongest record in the circle. However, different people have different limits. No matter how much they train, they can only stop at a certain limit. "
"Then what do you think, with a body like mine, what is the limit of my strength?" Garen pointed at himself and asked.
"You?" Master Bai's gaze fell on Garon's body. "I estimate it should be between 430 and 450 pounds."
"That's accurate!" Garon was shocked. Fortunately, after he mastered White Cloud Secret Arts, his body could suddenly change and expand. He was very good at hiding his strength. Otherwise, the old man might have seen through him.
After changing his body size, his strength instantly reached the limit. At the same time, his skin's defense increased greatly. It was equivalent to double the Elementary Explosive Fist Arts. Without a hundred pounds of strength, it would be impossible to pierce his skin with a sharp knife.
"Then I'm sorry to disturb you." Garon bowed and watched the old man close his eyes again before he turned and left.
"It seems that 240 is my limit. Every time I add an attribute point, it increases my strength by 0.3, which means my strength increases by 60 pounds. I wonder if I can still use it to break through my limit. "
Garon was a little nervous. If he couldn't break through his limit, then his future development would be greatly restricted.
If he could break through his limit and continue to stack, then his development potential would be limitless!
"Maybe I can give it a try."
His gaze fell on his strength.
His strength jumped from 2.12 to 2.20. Suddenly, Garon felt his whole body go numb. He felt all the muscles in his body pulsating rhythmically. It was the same rhythm as his heart.
He felt his temples throbbing violently, as if something was about to burst out of them.
This limit lasted for more than ten seconds before it stopped. Garon looked at his attribute pane again. His strength had reached 2.20, but it didn't continue to increase. Instead, a new symbol appeared behind it.
He knew the meaning of the symbol just by looking at it.
"My physique can't handle too much strength? Looks like I have to increase my physique at the same time. "
After adding strength, Garon still had 0.22 attribute points left. He added all of them to his physique.
The physique pane instantly changed from 1.35 to 1.57.
After adding physique, Garon felt his body heat up. It was as if there was a furnace continuously baking his internal organs. He could vaguely hear the sizzling sound of his own flesh and blood.
The blood flow, the heartbeat, and the compression of his lungs caused by breathing. Garon felt as if he had a new feeling. It was a kind of control over his body that he had never had before.
Pa!
There was a light sound. Garon was shocked to see that the Elementary Explosive Fist Arts had finally jumped to Intermediate Explosive Fist Arts in the skill pane.
An even stronger feeling of swelling emerged from within his body.
Garon could barely stand. He walked in the corridor and leaned against the wall to stabilize his body. Fortunately, no one noticed him.
He felt another layer of invisible liquid slowly secreting from his body. It seeped from his internal organs, through his bones, through his muscles, through his skin, and covered the surface of his body.
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