Soon enough, the Mixed Martial Arts of multiple sects continued to derive. From the limit of the first rank, to the second rank, the third rank, the fourth rank …
His body was soon unable to withstand the rapid strengthening. However, Lu Sheng immediately used his Yang Essence and spirit to repair his body at a microscopic level.
With the help of the Tu Style Healing Art's spirit-prompting threads, he managed to maintain the burden. His current medical skills were almost at the maximum. Nobody would doubt him if he pretended to be a medical grandmaster.
As the limit of the second rank increased, Lu Sheng's body expanded. However, he immediately cultivated the Yin Extreme Dao that he was proficient in to shrink his body.
As the number of ranks increased, the consumption of Mental Energy increased as well. From one unit in the beginning, it quickly increased to two, three, and five units.
As the number of ranks increased, Lu Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, shone with a faint metallic luster in the darkness.
Fifteen ranks.
The limit of fifteen ranks was the limit that Lu Sheng's body, Yang Essence, and spirit's spirit-prompting threads could endure.
If he increased it any further, his body would crumble.
'I'll need a few days to get used to it …' He opened his eyes slowly and glanced at the frame's current status.
Time passed. The sky outside the window was already turning bright. Lu Sheng slowly woke up from his meditative state.
"Mixed Martial Arts of multiple sects, limit of fifteen ranks. (Special traits. Limit-breaking Body Level Seven. Inner Chain Qi Level Seven. Mother Earth's Favor.) "
"Mother Earth?" Lu Sheng was stunned. He had just reached the fifteenth rank, and now there was such a thing.
He could feel an extremely ferocious power surging through his body.
After the derivation, his martial arts improved at a constant rate. Fifteen ranks. On average, each rank increased his explosive strength by 200 kilograms. Apart from that, his other comprehensive enhancements were balanced.
Currently, he had an explosive strength of 3,000 kilograms. That was three tons of strength.
This had surpassed the limits of a human. According to the records of the limits of strength on the internet, only some freaks could achieve an explosive strength of more than two tons.
After breaking through the limits of a human's body, Lu Sheng stood up. He was still 1.9 meters tall, but his muscles were as tough and strong as rocks. His body was at least twice as wide as before.
Now that he raised his hand, his forearm was as thick as Du Xiong's thigh.
"Mother Earth's blessing? What is this thing … "Lu Sheng frowned and lifted his right shoulder. There was a slight burning pain on his shoulder.
He walked to the dressing mirror and saw that there was a dark green mark that looked like a tattoo on his right shoulder.
He reached out to touch it. The mark was bone-piercingly cold, but he couldn't feel any warmth on his shoulder. The shape of the mark was similar to the Chinese character rice, but the vertical line in the middle was very long and very sharp.
"I wonder if it's a phenomenon caused by these fist techniques when they reach a certain level of strength, or is it a natural phenomenon when the world itself reaches a certain level?" Lu Sheng was puzzled.
Now that he had just broken through the human limit, he was faced with a problem that even he couldn't figure out. Even with his current soul, he could not detect anything wrong with this mark. It seemed to be an ordinary tattoo.
"Forget it. I'll rest for today and continue tomorrow after I get used to it." Lu Sheng was too lazy to think too much about it.
Becoming strong couldn't be achieved overnight. It required a long time of persistence and accumulation. One couldn't become fat in a day. It needed to be done slowly. It would be clear in the future.
Amidst the crackling sounds, Lu Sheng's entire body started to contract and compress rapidly. Many of the bones in his body even overlapped, and his muscles started to contort in a strange manner. The space between the tissues and organs in his body shrank by more than half.
In the blink of an eye, he became shorter and smaller, returning to his original height. He couldn't hide his muscles, but he could wear dark clothes to cover them.
"Then I'll use a little trick to hide my aura …" Lu Sheng smiled at the mirror. Suddenly, his temperament returned to that of a serious high school student.
Who would've thought that an ordinary high school student would be a freak that could punch out more than three tons of power with one punch? Not to mention the extremely tough power of the Internal Chain Qi.
"Now, it's time to go out to the boxing dojo. Today is the official start of applying for the professional stage." Lu Sheng calculated the time, put on his jacket and went out.
He didn't sleep for the whole night. He was still very energetic early in the morning. Soon, he arrived at the boxing dojo and talked to the dojo owner for a while.
The professional boxers who came for the assessment arrived not long after.
The professional boxers were also very interested in a genius who could break through the amateur stage in a few weeks.
They led Lu Sheng to another secret underground boxing dojo for the practical assessment.
Half an hour later, Lu Sheng walked out of the boxing dojo with the highest possible stage certificate for the ninth stage of the professional stage, and headed to the second dojo.
In the span of an entire day, Lu Sheng had managed to reach the highest rank they could award for the occupations of more than ten sects — Rank Nine.
Any higher stage would have to go to the birthplace of the sect to go through the international certification test.
Even so, Lu Sheng became the one and only top fighter in the entire professional world in one go.
After easily defeating the few professional boxing champions in the whole of Flower Tree City, Lu Sheng received the White Birch Boxing Champion Medal from all the boxing associations, martial arts associations, professional units, and national units in Flower Tree City.
He became the fastest new professional boxer in the history of Flower Tree City.
A day passed quickly. In the evening, Lu Sheng slowly walked back to his residence with the help of the street lights.
He had defeated so many sects in a day, and no one was a match for him. No matter how they defended, as long as he went forward with a punch, everything would be over.
After verifying his strength, Lu Sheng was actually a little disappointed.
He didn't force out the rumored real masters at all. Among the opponents he fought, other than the last few professional boxers who were decent, the rest couldn't even withstand a single blow.
With three tons of explosive force, no matter who the opponent was, it was never wrong to go up and give it a try.
If one punch couldn't settle it, then two punches.
Tap, tap, tap …
The crisp sound of footsteps constantly spread in the empty road.
Lu Sheng walked forward along the pale yellow street lights, his face calm as he walked casually.
This was a small road not far from his home. It was a shortcut, so there were few people and it was quiet.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.
"Little friend, it's very dangerous to walk alone at this late hour …" A man in white clothes with a red ghost mask on his face appeared in front of Lu Sheng out of nowhere.
The man was thin and tall, and he was already two meters tall. Therefore, when he looked at Lu Sheng now, he felt a sense of pressure as if he was looking down on him.
Lu Sheng raised his head and looked at the man.
"Who are you?" His voice was deep. It sounded unusually calm and stable in the night.
Bai Chaoan smiled.
"Kid, I don't know who you've offended that sent me here to deal with you personally. What a pity … Among the people I've killed, there aren't many who are as young as you … "
"Kill me?" Lu Sheng was stunned. He did not seem to be able to react.
Right now, he was still wearing the tight singlet of the boxing dojo. The curves of his strong muscles could be seen clearly. One could feel the strength and power contained in his body just by looking at the surface.
"Yes …" Bai Chaoan sighed. "You're the same age as my younger brother … What a pity …"
"…" Lu Sheng frowned. He looked at him quietly and said nothing.
Bai Chaoan was slightly surprised.
"I thought you'd be afraid, run away, call the police or something."
"…" Lu Sheng slowly removed the bandage on his arm.
"Pcchht!"
A cold gleam instantly shot past his right.
Lu Sheng tilted his head and dodged a sharp dagger that shot past his body.
Bai Chaoan, who was more than ten meters away just now, was now less than a meter away from him.
Bai Chaoan was holding the dagger in his hand. Without saying a word, his wrist disappeared from where it was in the blink of an eye. He appeared directly behind Lu Sheng's back.
"Splat."
The tip of the dagger pierced through his back, but Lu Sheng dodged it by a hair's breadth.
Meanwhile, Lu Sheng merely turned his body sideways.
The two of them fought fiercely in close quarters. In just three seconds, Bai Chaoan had instantly teleported five times and attacked ten times.
Each time, Lu Sheng dodged it by a hair's breadth.
The two of them did not make a sound. They fought fiercely in silence. The only difference was that Bai Chaoan's attacks were casual in the beginning. However, after his attacks missed, the shock and astonishment in his heart grew.
The dagger reflected a cold silver-yellow gleam under the lamplight. The gleam was occasionally blinding, but no sound was produced.
"Whoosh!"
After five seconds, Bai Chaoan suddenly retreated. His figure blurred, and he appeared on a lamplight more than ten meters away. He crouched down.
"You …!?" He stared at Lu Sheng below him. The astonishment in his heart was written all over his face.
He was a Star Chaser, a combat expert with the ability to teleport. He was also a peak elite in the mortal world who had received a Gesha's power!
At this level, he actually couldn't do anything to an ordinary mortal?
He could sense that his opponent did not have any Gesha Power unique to a Star Chaser. His opponent was merely using a mortal's power to fight him.
However, this was precisely the reason why he was astonished.
"What are you —!?" Bai Chaoan was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"I'll give you one more chance." Lu Sheng loosened his fingers and flexed his fist slowly. "If you're still this weak, I'll kill you."
"Shameless boasting!"
Bai Chaoan was enraged. His figure flickered again, and he appeared behind Lu Sheng. He slashed his dagger at the back of Lu Sheng's neck.
"Clang!"
The dagger was blocked. A punch!
"Boom!"
The dagger shattered and exploded. Blood splattered all over the ground. Bai Chaoan was sent flying like a cannonball. He crashed heavily into a pile of trash bags in the corner.
"You're too weak …" Lu Sheng walked over slowly. "I've gone easy on you 13 times. 13 openings."
"A new Star Chaser, huh?" Suddenly, a cold male voice reached him from the right.
"Pchht!"
The sound of something slicing through the air approached him rapidly. Lu Sheng raised his right hand and placed it before himself.
"Bam!"
A streak of crimson light exploded on Lu Sheng's hand. The tremendous force of the explosion blew away all the debris and rocks around him. However, Lu Sheng did not budge an inch under the illumination of the fire.
He flicked the sparks off his hand. His expression was calm as he looked at Bai Chaoan. There was no longer anyone there.
Just now, he had already decided which character he would use to enter this world.
As for the assassin, it did not matter even if he was taken away. If he could still live with a broken neck, he would consider himself lucky.
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