Chapter 329

Everyone tends to think that losing to someone with talent is something that can't be helped. People always use such excuses to cover their hearts, because everyone wants to protect their dignity or self-esteem.

And what if those men with the strongest talent lose to others?

With their self-esteem or dignity, they should absolutely not be able to endure it, right?

Needless to say, when Jia Ji indicated that he could still use formidable power as he did that day, they understood...

Lose.

Defeat.

Going to fight for the Super Beidou's orthodox name now is just asking for humiliation.

So...

Ken Shi Lang is practicing.

Having already possessed glory, a lover, status, and everything, he abandoned everything and was still practicing.

He dissipated all his fighting spirit, went to the most dangerous environment on earth to practice, let those frosts, hurricanes, and deep-sea pressure pull and temper his body, without eating or drinking, even if that body, which was powerful and invincible, had to constantly wear down its vitality and life force in such a difficult environment.

Toki is practicing.

According to the old men of the Dragon Fist, there was no one who could point him in the right direction ahead of him. Every step now had to be taken by himself.

Originally wanting to specialize in the art of saving the sick and helping the wounded, exploring the mysteries of life, he chose to absorb the power of the sages, absorb the wisdom buried in history, and after reading various ancient books, he started a new round of practice—meditation. It was just sitting cross-legged, just a very simple action, just like those monks who sat for a lifetime, without anything special, but everyone could feel that he was becoming powerful. Whether it was his body, fighting spirit, or spirit, they were all constantly strengthening.

Raoh is also practicing.

And Raoh's practice is the most incomprehensible one. This man, who had always believed that his fist was the best in the world, fell into a state of near madness after seeing power stronger than his own. He blasted all his fighting spirit into space every day until he was exhausted.

Almost every day he could feel his power growing, almost every day he entered a new realm, even now he was still "advancing bravely."

"No, why do you guys want to become so strong? Isn't it just that you can't beat me? Is it necessary to work so hard?"

Seeing his brothers acting like they were crazy, rolling up in this earth where the upper limit was lifted, Jia Ji, who had only been lying flat for a few days, felt a chill. Originally, their power could no longer compete with him after the decline of destiny, but if this continued...

It was just a chill now. After a few more days, when Jia Ji brought fried chicken to visit Ken Shi Lang, who was practicing on Mount Everest, he felt shocked.

"Boom!!!"

Like an untiring robot, he didn't even look at Jia Ji, swinging his fists on the top of the mountain with single-minded devotion.

He didn't use any fighting spirit, and didn't even use the strength that exceeded ordinary people, the strength that could easily shatter a high mountain, only using the body of an ordinary human to resist the wind and snow of the entire mountain range.

But every strike of his was like hitting the lifeblood of the cold wind that had been howling for thousands of years, like a needle point piercing space, making everything stand still for a moment.

Since he climbed Mount Everest, there had been no avalanche on the entire plateau, and no dark clouds had gathered.

This kind of power could no longer be measured by data alone, just like Jia Ji's point-hole force, Raoh's hardness, Toki's softness, realm, eternity and duration... had already penetrated into the concept and touched the rules.

After watching the practice of his two elder brothers with a nervous psychology, Jia Ji's head hurt even more. They were exuding burning fighting spirit. If he had to describe it, it would be—

One was practicing "Heavenly Martial Killing Dao," one was practicing "Dharma Sutra," and the remaining one was practicing "Killing Whale Overlord Fist." Everyone had a bright future.

Although the description was not very appropriate, that was roughly the situation.

Then, Jia Ji suddenly realized that their bodies actually began to emit golden radiance from the inside out through their skin.

No, what is this again?!

"Could it be... Indestructible Jin Gang?!"

Jia Ji remembered the time he got drunk and suddenly became interested in telling everyone about "Dragon and Snake Evolution."

—"Have you heard the legend of Indestructible Jin Gang?"

"The so-called Indestructible Jin Gang is after mastering the Jiang Palace that drives blood energy, storing and transforming life vitality, and the Qi Sea that condenses Qi and holds the Dan, opening up the apparent and dark meridians of the whole body, and finally connecting to the Mud Ball Heavenly Palace, opening the bridge of heaven and earth to open all the secrets of the human body... balabala... achieving the realm of an earthly true immortal."

"That is the Samadhi realm of neither increasing nor decreasing, neither dirty nor clean. Just like the Buddha, it is called Indestructible Jin Gang, without leakage or lack. Oh, reaching the peak of martial arts."

"And my proudest breaking the void, seeing God without damage, tears are flowing inexplicably..."

Jia Ji had tried to practice it himself, but he could only use dark energy to hit people. The transformation of Dan energy didn't fit the style at all, so he simply gave up this practice direction.

Only know this (referring to the explosive fist).

Could it be that these few people really listened and used their amazing wisdom and talent to practice it?

"Wrong!"

Jia Ji suddenly realized.

"Eh, isn't this the color change that often appears when characters change P in fighting games? So everyone is starting to turn into the fighting golden body mode?!"

Started strengthening again.

Opened a new switch again.

Patched these three guys again.

No, is this reasonable?

Frieza evolved into Golden Frieza, right?

Jia Ji lay on the top of the Holy Emperor Cross Mausoleum, which was thousands of steps long, thousands of meters high, and hadn't been covered with a tower top, and was in a daze for a long time, until a blonde little girl popped out of the space in front of him with a "poof" and gave him two knocks.

The cross mausoleum, which covered an area of more than 500,000 square meters, vibrated from top to bottom. The wonder, which could resist at least a magnitude 7 earthquake, began to collapse from the top. Dust and bricks roared, resounding through the sky.

"Goo-wah!"

Crawling out of the ruins and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jia Ji was finally knocked awake, and his eyes became firm.

Right, right.

Got it wrong! It turned out they were afraid of losing to me, so they had to practice so hard!

In this world, the greater the destiny one carries, the stronger the power one possesses, and the most terrible destiny is the destiny of the Super Beidou. In order to fight for the name of the Super Beidou, the four Super Beidou brothers will go to the end of all their possibilities.

"A new storm has appeared... so, are you ready?"

Jia Ji laughed, ignoring Angelia's pouting face, and put her on his broad shoulders.

"Let's go!"

Hehehe~ I can absorb new screams again.

(End of chapter)