Ten days before, without channeling Qi, Ding Hao's physical strength could reach one hundred kilograms with one attack with all his might. Whereas at the moment, he could distort the air just by waving his hands subconsciously. The progress was horrifying. Ding Hao estimated that his physical strength could reach four hundred kilograms.
"In the last ten days, my strength was actually quadrupled."
"Is this the benefit... of merging the power of 'Yin Yang Jade in the Stone'? Ding Hao thought.
Ding Hao felt that even if he didn't channel Qi then, he could beat superiors at the primordial grandmaster realm with his physical strength. His strength had grown so fast that it was a bit difficult to get used to that feeling for a while. With a slight movement of his body, a powerful force would burst out, making the air around him boom. It was difficult for him to endure that pressure.
"To control, I must learn to control this power fir
"This black little snake is not ordinary," Ding Hao thought. He felt from it a pressure not lesser than that of the giant ape with three heads and six arms. "If I'm right, it is also an ominous beast with some magic skills." "How did it find me?" Ding Hao thought. Ding Hao looked at the completely collapsed mountain bellow, and suddenly realized that in the past ten days, he had been refining huge weapons and forgot to keep the Qi-holding formation on the stone wall of the cave work, which might have allowed Qi to permeate out of the wall. That explained why the little snake found him. But... He had a strange smile on his face. "Good timing." "Now that my strength is soaring, I could use this little snake to try my hand," Ding Hao thought. "If you want the 'Jade in the Stone,' come and get it." Ding Hao opened his palms, and a giant, ten meters long white sword appeared in his hands. Th
That magical Heaven-Earth Blood Bone could increase the flying speed. Without hesitation, Ding Hao assimilated it into his own Qi Seed. With that magical skill, Ding Hao's speed increased almost tenfold. After mastering that magical skill, his flying speed was comparable to that of the superiors in seven-apertured Martial King realm. Like some rare escaping techniques, Ding Hao named it "Fast Flying Ming Ming," which could last for an hour. Of course, it consumed Qi ten times more than flying without skills. Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed. Ding Hao was practicing while traveling in the primeval forests. After walking for thousands of kilometers, he still couldn't see the edge of the forest. At that time, he felt he had really underestimated the Sage Battlefield. The silver ring assigned to his partners before, which could sense each other, only worked within hundreds of kilometers
They all looked at the skinny one. Because the shirt was stripped off from the thin monkey-like guy. "Well... I..." The thin monkey-like guy was shocked after being frightened by Ding Hao's eyes. He stuttered, "Senior, I picked up this undershirt... ten days ago, from a water pond a hundred kilometers away. It fit, so I picked it up..." "Would you pick other people's clothes?" Ding Hao doubted. "Although the skinny man has no integrity, he's still an expert at the Great Grandmaster realm. He's not really a beggar, why would he pick up clothes by a water pond?" The skinny man was innocent and embarrassed. He explained stutteringly. It turned out that these five guys were not disciples of Sword Province, they were from Wind Province, a province of the Northern Region as small and poor as Snow Province. They were not outstanding, but they got a vacancy to get into the "Sage Battlefield" anyway. They had wanted to ama
The short and muscular guy Tian Neng tentatively suggested to Ding Hao. "Brother Hao, why don't take a look over there? But be careful. Both the ancient city and ships are too quiet. It's a little weird." Ding Hao did not speak. Rising like flowing light, he instantly landed on the nearest ancient ship to them. On the warship, Ding Hao couldn't help exclaiming. It was a ship like a warship. It was very vast, about 100 meters long and more than 20 meters wide. It contained four floors, two floors above the deck and two under the deck. From the wrecked outline, one could see the atmosphere of the ship back then. It was made out of unknown material. However, it looked pitch-black and old inscriptions covered the body. The inscriptions automatically absorbed flowing energy between heaven and earth and supported the entire ship floating in midair. Countless years passed, and the warship was already badly damaged. Marks
Ai Qing was stunned. He came from a big sect like Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect so he naturally knew many things. At one glance, he recognized Ding Hao was holding the extremely rare Heaven-Earth Blood Bone in the hand. A piece of Heaven-Earth Blood Bone meant a Magic Skill! Ai Qing did not expect that the young boy opposite who looked like he was only in one-apertured great grandmaster realm could possess that. He actually had that kind of treasure. One must know that during Ai Qing's stay on Sage Battlefield, because he was busy with the plan of the sect, he did not have the time to hunt those magical King's Stage Ominous Beasts, not gaining a piece of Heaven-Earth Blood Bone. Therefore, at that time, seeing it, Ai Qing could not help coveting it. Moreover, Ai Qing also noticed that when the young boy took out the piece of Heaven-Earth Blood Bone from the Storage Ring, he was rather casual, which meant that he did not c
A haughty and overbearing voice rang. The owner was ruthlessly scolding Tian Neng. "Get lost!" Subsequently, a slap rang. Then, someone rudely raised the curtain of the tent. Dressed in a red robe, Ai Qing barged in and looked down at Ding Hao. Behind Ai Qing, the short Tian Neng was red in the face. Tian Neng hurriedly followed in and looked at Ding Hao, gesturing that he tried to stop Ai Qing but failed. When he saw Tian Neng's face swell again, Ding Hao's eyes flashed with a trace of anger. These Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect disciples were really rampant and overbearing. They said that when you hit somebody, you did not hit them in the face. Tian Neng, after all, was an expert in the great grandmaster realm. In Wind Province, he must be a brilliant young man. If he had suffered like that, Ai Qing must have done it purposely. If that was so, then Ding Hao would not act politely. Having decided, Ding Hao w
When Tian Neng walked out of the tent, he felt very excited. He was putting life and death aside. He should dare to slap a disciple of Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect under such a condition. He almost started to think highly of himself. If someone was to blame, then he must be Ai Qing, because he had been too arrogant. He had pushed others to the extreme from the first place. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered. To be honest, if Ding Hao had decided Ai Qing should be useless just now, he really would stick his word into Ai Qing's body. Even if he died, he would drag someone down with him. ... The curtain of the tent draped down, and then again, only Ding Hao and Ai Qing remained again. Ai Qing's face swelled like a pig's, black and blue and like a peach which had been too ripe and had fallen onto the ground. He no longer looked rampant like previously. Even when he looked at Ding Hao, he appeared awed and af
Ding Hao took the map and read it carefully. Ai Qing must have drawn it just now. It was kind of rough and lacked expertise. However, he had marked the important spots clearly. Moreover, he also marked where tunnels and guards were. He seemed to really have put effort into it. Ai Qing pointed at the top of his head. "Your Excellency, I've done as you said. Do you think if you can...?" Ding Hao sneered. "Do you think that's possible?" He still hadn't verified the authenticity of the map or rescued his friends from the water dungeon. Removing the limit on Ai Qing's Tian Que aperture now was courting death. Ai Qing smiled awkwardly. He only asked tentatively and did not bear any hope. At that time, if it were him, he would not remove the limit either. After all, in the area of Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect's control, Ding Hao would have to save a plan B regarding everything. Ai Qing looked around the tent and f