Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

The next day.

Promote martial arts.

Training room seven.

In front of the strength tester.

Li Mu slowly pushed the horizontal bar.

Digital freeze.

10000!

"A force of ten thousand catties."

Level three limit!

No deviation at all!

Li Mu had already expected this result.

How could anything go wrong with the physical sensations.

Coming to Promote Martial Arts is not just about testing your strength.

Li Mu needs a place to practice martial arts.

If he practices at home, even if his neighbors can tolerate it, Li Mu is really afraid that his house will be demolished accidentally.

Single-person training rooms like martial arts schools pay based on time.

If you don’t need coaching, it’s actually not expensive.

One hundred and eighty an hour.

A training room is about fifty or sixty square meters, with strength testers, attack power testers...

Moreover, the sound insulation effect is good, the ground is solid, fully enclosed, and there is built-in air circulation...

This configuration and the price are already very conscientious.

After testing his strength, Li Mu came to the attack power tester.

The gas sinks into Dantian.

The steps sink like roots.

The arms slowly move back, as naturally as a dragon swimming in the wilderness.

Suddenly, the power of his right arm became fierce.

The strength of the waist, legs and thighs and the whole body are instantly concentrated into one point.

One punch was as fast as lightning.

The bow and arrows are in a hurry!

One of the eight basic postures of Baji: Support Hammer!

Bang!

There was a loud muffled sound.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Li Mu seemed to see the huge machine shaking twice.

The numbers on the screen jumped rapidly.

Final frame.

13287!

"Thirteen thousand?!"

Li Mu's pupils narrowed.

The power of a punch directly exceeds three-tenths of the body's power!

Before getting Baji, Li Mu's attack power did not even reach his own strength value.

"Exceeding one-tenth of one's own strength..."

This ratio is really exaggerated.

It is not that easy for ordinary warriors to even reach eight-tenths of their own strength.

If you can reach nine-tenths of your own strength, you are considered excellent.

It was also the level before Li Mu got "The Eight Extremes of Heaven and Earth".

And if the strength value is almost the same as one's own, then one is already in the ranks of geniuses!

Practical genius!

And when the combat power exceeds one's own strength.

It’s enough to be called a martial arts master!

Without enough experience and excellent force-generating skills, your own attack power cannot exceed your own strength!

And directly more than three tenths...

There is no such existence in S City!

Those top level six generals.

At least not as far as Li Mu knows!

Even Gao Changhuai, President Gao, and Master Gao of the Wushu Association!

It can barely exceed two-tenths of its own strength!

"This is all because of Baji Quan..."

"This boxing technique is too strong..."

Although the holding hammer is only the first of the eight basic postures.

But it is the most powerful short-distance burst!

But the truly terrifying thing about Bajiquan is not the boxing technique, but the six major openings!

Top, hold, single, carry, carry, wrap!

Even Li Mu is not yet proficient in the basic eight movements.

"Where is this..."

Arriving at the open space, Li Mu began to practice the "Liang Yi Zhuang" and "Counting Breathing Exercises" that are essential every day.

After more than half an hour of basic training.

Another close to an hour of boxing training.

Eight basic styles.

Then Li Mu took out the body tempering pills.

Swallow.

"Bajimen" is in operation.

This is also the most important point for Li Mu at the moment!

Pain, excruciating pain.

Li Mu has long been used to it.

With the help of the pills, Li Mu quickly entered the state and saw the door again.

In a daze, it seemed as if I was standing in front of a door.

A magnificent, huge, brilliant, miraculous door!

This time Li Mu was very close to the door.

Reach the limit.

It means actually walking to the door.

Facing this revealed door.

Like a miraculous door.

Li Mu didn't have the slightest fear.

There was only determination in his eyes.

"I'll push you away."

He murmured softly.

Not a question, but a statement.

It seemed like he was saying something that was natural.

There was no passionate tone, it was very bland.

But he has endless determination.

Bang!

Li Mu charged at it.

His energy launched a violent impact on the door.

And Li Mu's body was enduring severe tearing pain.

Hitting the door again and again, it was like a miraculous door.

Not moving.

It was as if nothing in the world could shake it.

Hit with all your strength again and again.

Even if it doesn't move at all.

Even though the pain all over my body is unbearable.

Li Mu still didn't hesitate at every impact.

No reservations at all!

After half an hour.

Li Mu stopped.

There is still a boxing match today, so don't push yourself too hard.

The door didn't move at all, not even a crack appeared.

It seems like a useless effort.

But Li Mu was not discouraged at all.

When he chose this path.

He already knew that this road was not easy to take.

The door to the limit, the road to the limit!

Ordinary people can hardly even see the door to the limit throughout their lives.

Not to mention opening the door! Get out of the way!

If others knew Li Mu's thoughts and decisions, they would definitely laugh at him for being whimsical and wishful thinking.

Only Li Mu himself understands.

The path he took was to make the impossible possible!

After finishing the practice of "Bajimen", use "Counting Breaths Gong" to adjust your condition as usual.

It wasn't until five o'clock that Li Mu packed up his things and opened the door to the training room.

"Hello, you have been using it for a total of five and four hours..."

After paying the fee for the training room at the front desk, Li Mugang was about to leave.

A voice suddenly came.

"Are you Li Mu?"

I saw a tall girl walking out of the martial arts gym and looking at Li Mu with interest.

She has a beautiful face and a pair of beautiful eyebrows that make her look heroic. Her upper body is in a slender long-sleeved shirt and her lower body is in jeans that highlight her figure. Her legs are slender and eye-catching.

"Yes."

Li Mu nodded calmly.

Met this senior again.

Yang Qianqian asked curiously: "They said that you were personally invited by Director Zhang to join Chu University. Is this true or false?"

"Qianqian, don't be rude."

Yang Feihong also strode out from behind Yang Qianqian.

The pace is wide and calm, not angry and intimidating, and a momentum like a tiger roaring in the mountains gradually spreads.

But in an instant, his momentum suddenly subsided.

Li Mu's eyelids suddenly twitched slightly.

It was obvious that Yang Feihong's momentum had subsided.

But Li Mu still felt a threat.

It was as if Yang Feihong always had a looming pressure all over his body.

"Is this the sixth sense? No, it's just a prototype..."

Li Mu felt a little chilled in his heart.

Logically speaking, a warrior's momentum should be completely controlled by himself.

And now Yang Feihong has obviously restrained his momentum...

But I can still feel his pressure!

This feeling doesn't really affect you.

It's just that I have a little more warning in my heart...

After just a moment, Li Mu suppressed his thoughts.

Yang Feihong smiled boldly and said: "Young man, I just want to go out for dinner with Qian Qian, do you want to come together?"

"Have a meal?"

Li Mu was slightly startled and then reacted.

It seemed that Yang Feihong knew that Director Zhang of Chu University came to invite him to enroll.