Chapter 1021: Chapter 661: Hidden Overlord, Strength Unveiled, Friendship and Oaths! (Super Chapter)

True Qi has never been divided into high or low grades.

If your True Qi collapses at the first impact with someone else’s, it means you don’t have enough of it and its quality is not strong enough!

Staring at it long enough, the thick, ink-like Tai Chi shadow reveals a few ferocious outlines.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Inner Breath, enhanced by his incredibly strong physique, fully exposed its fangs...

Transforming into the hard side, under the original Thunder enhancement, it becomes even more unparalleled.

Qi Blood propels such True Qi to burst forth, and the power of fists and legs far surpass what it used to be.

If added with the [Infinite True Demon State] comprehended from Yin-Yang Martial Theory, the overall performance becomes 1+1+1 greater than 10!

Was what I thought earlier, 15000 square killing capacity?

A dangerous gray-white air current rose around Meng Chuan, the brilliance in his eyes flashing fiercely, an indescribable aura of great terror enveloping from above.

He felt that, now, he could achieve it!

Force is the carrier of all "energy".

Similarly, Inner Breath is also the carrier of all "Qi".

Mastering Power is the perfect control between physical strength and Qi regulation!

Meng Chuan’s eyes lit up, his gaze burning intensely, looking at the Sit Forget Dragon Demon Subduing Hell, which had once again ascended in completeness by 5%.

He has realized once again!

Thoughts spun rapidly, countless ideas ignited like wildfire, burning intensely:

"The arrangement, combination, coordination, and even cooperative application of various forces will definitely entail some loss in this process.

I can use the Sitting Forget Skill to study the reason within, this is a [Theory of Force Control] more profound than physical control, certainly helping me advance further towards the true path of control!

Just a pity that the level of True Qi is not enough, can’t re-strengthen the Infinite True Demon State, if the entire Tai Chi behind me could be crammed into the body...

Thinking about it is terrifying...

After Breaking Four, with the addition of Gang Qi, this problem is easily solved..."

Meng Chuan then pondered on Martial Theory.

True Qi is the exhaled Inner Breath, while the Infinite True Demon State, in essence, is an external Yin-Yang Qi Aura transformed into Intention, used as a method of self-application, considered an alternative form of [Fist Intent].

Master Bai Bao once said:

"True Qi is a form of energy, whereas Fist Intent manipulates the environmental magnetic field, their essence is different and cannot be merged.

Only a higher level Martial Arts True Gang, which can alter rules perception, can be fused with Momentum, achieving a more formidable Fist Intent."

Just like the initial Dragon Elephant, where one punch blurred his vision, leaving only his Fist Intent in sight, mountains and rivers no longer existed.

By extension.

When I reach Breaking Four, master Gang Qi, and then unleash Infinite True Demon, even the world and its "Demon Mighty" must submit!

Not only that!

Transforming falsehood into truth, leveraging the stars, bestowing Star Force upon True Gang.

By then, with "Yin-Yang Thunder Destruction of Stars True Gang" beside him, how immensely strong will he be...

The external Qi Aura is restricted by Heart Will mobilization, thus limiting the strength of Infinite True Demon State.

But its essence is the advanced application of Fist Intent.

He can entirely use what Principal Yang said—the "trainability and growth potential of True Gang," to infinitely elevate Infinite True Demon State...

...

Three days later.

South slope of Lishan Mountain.

The morning fog had not yet dissipated, and the stone steps on the mountain path were darkened by dew, clumped like urine stains.

A line of figures gradually emerged from the mist, the Dragon Robe fluttering in the wind, steps steady, breaking the silence of the forest.

It turned out to be the contestants from the North Union University’s Lishan Campus assembling to descend the mountain for the Provincial Martial Arts Competition Center to participate in the provincial selection.

Except for one person among them.

The leader’s figure was tall and upright, not overly muscular yet exuding an exaggerated sense of strength that strikes one’s soul at first glance.

His aura seemed to merge yet not merge with the gray-white mountain fog behind him, each forward step as if inhaling and exhaling the entire mountain forest’s chill.

"Meng’s momentum is becoming heavier and heavier..."

After Xu Qingfeng broke two, he had recently been learning Martial Arts Momentum, trailing three steps behind Meng Chuan, swaying side to side, surveying and trying to learn.

Finally, after a long time, he shook his head dazedly, unable to comprehend.

Meng Chuan turned back to look at him, showing an expression of helplessness.

Pity Xu Qingfeng doesn’t have Yang Yuelian’s [War Heart Clarity], or else it wouldn’t be impossible to help mentor Xu cultivate once...

Returning to his senses, Meng Chuan called for everyone to quickly descend the mountain.

He naturally didn’t need to compete, waiting only until the later Beijing semifinals to take the stage.

Today he was entrusted to make an opening speech at the Provincial Martial Arts Competition Center, and incidentally took on the role of team leader worth 200 academic credits from United University—no matter how small the mosquito leg, it’s still meat...

"Teacher Meng, when you reach the Tianhai Beijing Tournament, please go easy on us."

Xu Qingfeng quickly stepped up to Meng Chuan, winking.

"Let’s talk about it when you can manage to qualify..."

Chu Yanlong on the side said, expressionless.

The slots for the Beijing tournament are few and extremely precious, a carrot in a pit.

Excluding these national talents and masters like Meng Chuan, generally, only skilled people like Brother Chen Jing among Martial Arts Masters could achieve it.

Even if there’s a chance to pick up the slack, it’s people like him, veteran martial masters, who have a bit of opportunity.

Xiaoxu had just broken two, no chance!

"Still dreaming of the Beijing tournament? Meng, I think you have blinded your heart!"

His younger brother Chu Yanhu burst into laughter, clutching his belly.

Xu Qingfeng glanced slightly sideways, disdainfully saying:

"Still better than some who can’t even enter the provincial competition. What are you doing here going down the mountain today? You’re not in it, are you the cheerleading squad?"

Chu Yanhu’s body immediately froze, his face flushing red, clenching his fists angrily.

The other’s words clearly struck his soft spot...

Not being able to enter the provincial competition would be a lifelong stain...

Xu Qingfeng, pursing his lips, continued to taunt, fully unleashing his firepower:

"So, what, seeing you like this you’d still want to make a move? Bring it on, I’m hitting the Dragon Form!