Li Hao immediately gathered the strength in his body and moved his hands and feet slightly. With his understanding of the sixth stage of the physical body and his insight into the master realm, he could easily measure his physical strength at this moment.

About 400,000 kilograms.

Initially it was 100,000 kilograms. Later, the physical body was improved, and the Taichu Kung Fu was completed to the fourth chapter "Tai Chu". With the deduction and improvement of many other kilograms, it increased to more than 300,000 kilograms.

Now, this perfect demon technique has directly increased his strength by 100,000 kilograms.

Regardless of the small increase in strength, it is not worth mentioning compared to tens of thousands of kilograms of true energy. However, except for demons and monsters, including the strong human beings in the Four Realms, their pure physical strength may not be one hundred thousand kilograms!

The stronger the physical body is, the stronger the energy impact it can carry.

With the same reversal of Qi and blood, others might lose half of their lives, but Li Hao could at most recover by spitting out blood congestion.

With the completion of Wuzang Hunyuan Gong, in addition to the increase in physical strength, Li Hao felt that the internal organs and other organs in his body were like gold and iron, giving him strong support whether he was walking, sitting or standing.

Li Hao didn't stop and continued to practice another "Mingyu True Demonic Skill".

This technique is practiced outside the body. As the practice progresses, the energy between heaven and earth gathers again and quickly flows into the body.

These energies are like black evil spirits, blocking out the stars and moon in the originally clear night sky.

This technique mainly uses evil spirits to condense, and this happens to be the battlefield, where the evil spirits are most intense.

Li Hao was surrounded by countless black evil spirits. Li Hao, shrouded in the evil spirits, was like a real demon. When his eyes opened and closed, scarlet light seemed to burst out.

"That skill just now... was completed like this?"

In the dark, Li He stared blankly at this scene. Li Hao changed his technique again, and his practice was even more terrifying than before.

The skill just now, after Li Hao practiced it several times, went from unfamiliar to proficient, to perfect, in just seven or eight times.

This...is this young master's secret?

Several times until perfection?

Not only Li He, but Li Hongzhuang in the distance was also frightened. She had seen monsters before, but never such a monster.

Even if Jiu Ge practiced Kung Fu as a child, it would still take several days of hard work.

At that time, other people might not have fully figured out a skill one night, but Brother Ninth had already started learning it the next day, which made their brothers and sisters so envious and admired.

But the Li Hao in front of him, how could this be a one-night introduction? It was clearly a one-night success!

Not even for one night!

As the evil energy gathered, it poured into the body continuously and was condensed, beating everywhere in the body. Li Hao's body was rapidly improving. His skin became as white as jade, like ceramics and glass, and contained liquid-like power.

While absorbing the evil spirit, Li Hao also started practicing again.

The first time, the second time...

As he exerted it, the evil spirit was absorbed like a storm.

In the blink of an eye, the eighth time is over.

Mingyu's true magic skill has been cultivated and reached the state of perfection.

All the evil spirits around him calmed down, and the stars and moon appeared, shining on the young man's body.

Li Hao breathed out lightly and looked down at himself. His nails were white, but with a little force, there seemed to be a faint black evil spirit emerging between his nails.

This is a magic skill, more suitable for babies with demonic physiques.

But he transformed it into a physical training method suitable for human beings through the physical way.

But the trace of demonic evil nature in the technique cannot be erased, it is its core.

Li Hao closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again. A faint black energy passed through his eyes, and his vision seemed to be different, sharper and brighter.

He saw a faint and blurry outline in the darkness on the left, which was Li He hiding there.

He ignored it. Today, he doesn't need to deliberately hide or disguise anything. After all, this is no longer the Li Mansion.

After finishing his work, Li Hao weighed his body strength.

Pure physical strength increased to about 550,000 kilograms.

The improvement brought by this magic skill is more obvious than that of Wuzang Hunyuan Gong.

However, this has not yet reached the physical limit of Tongli Realm.

Is it possible that he needs a million kilograms of strength... Li Hao's eyes flashed. At the ordinary level of strength, including the divine blood, it is only tens of thousands of kilograms. This is hundreds of times more...

I don’t know how exaggerated the limits of other realms would be.

No wonder even in Tingyu Tower, there is no record of the limits of each realm. If he didn't have a panel, such limits would be beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Looking at the stars and moon, Li Hao thought for a moment, didn't move much anymore, and fell into a light sleep.

Li Hongzhuang glanced at the young man and resisted the idea of ​​asking. Li Hao killed Chi Hujun tonight, and there would probably be a fierce battle tomorrow. She needed to adjust to her condition as soon as possible.

Without the obstruction of the city wall, when the dawn shines from outside the pass, it is like a warm palm, gently caressing the faces of the two people.

When Li Hao woke up from a light sleep, he had the characteristic of keeping a low profile and biding his time. He could relieve his fatigue by taking a light sleep for one or two hours.

However, sleeping not only relieves fatigue, it is also very comfortable.

It's a pity that the conditions outside the customs do not allow him to sleep in.

Li Hao went to the camp to rummage, found some paper, and immediately started writing again.

Li Hongzhuang also woke up. The morning in early winter was slightly frosty and foggy, which gave her a faint white air when she spoke:

"Are you writing down the exercises again?"

"Um."

"There may be a fierce battle today."

"Let's talk about it when we get here."

Li Hao looked casual, as if he didn't care much.

Li Hongzhuang glanced at the exercises written by Li Hao and said, "Even if you write it well, no one can send it back for you."

"Perhaps we can leave it to this old gentleman for help."

Li Hao looked at Li He who was hiding in the dark.

Li He didn't expect that Li Hao could actually notice his position. His face changed slightly. Now that the matter was over, he no longer needed to hide in the dark. He walked up to the two of them openly and said:

"I am here to protect you on your father's order. I will not leave without your father's order."

"Old sir, you'd better change your speaking habits and stop saying 'your father' all the time."

Li Hao frowned and stared at the other party.

Li He was slightly startled and felt a bit chill coming over him.

He felt a little uncomfortable. Although he was temporarily transferred here and had heard about the battle between father and son in Qingzhou City, in his opinion, even if it was a battle, it didn't matter. After all, the two men were father and son, so there was no way they could really be separated.

"Young Master, you are a little rude." Li He said solemnly, his face full of solemnity.

"Are you right, or who are you referring to?"

Li Hao's eyes narrowed, and the black aura floated, flashing with a dangerous light.

Li He noticed it, but his upright character made him say calmly: "Of course it's your father. I don't mind what you do to me..."

As soon as he said this, the young man on the ground suddenly stood up.

Amidst the whistling sound, a punch was punched out.

Li He was slightly startled, his eyes suddenly became stern, and he quickly blocked it with his palm.

With a bang, two huge forces vibrated, but Li He's body flew backwards, and continued to retreat dozens of meters before stopping. His old face was already horrified.

Earlier, he watched Li Hao kill two three-headed immortal demons. He stood aside and watched, but his feelings were not as strong as he was at this moment.

Li Hao's punch power made it difficult for him to resist.

"I think you are an elder, I don't care, but if you can't learn to speak again, I will really shut you up!"

Li Hao stood on the spot, looked at him coldly, and stopped pursuing him.

Li He's face was ugly and he hesitated to speak, but when he saw the real chill in the young man's eyes, he still held back.

If Li Hao attacks with all his strength like yesterday, he may not be able to block it. After all, he cannot and really fight with the opponent with all his strength. His duty is to protect the opponent.

"Hao'er!"

Seeing that Li Hao really took action, Li Hongzhuang couldn't help frowning and shouting.

Li Hao glanced at her and said the same: "Senior Hongzhuang, I hope that besides working hard to slay demons, I can feel a little happier, and I hope you can do the same for yourself."

When she heard Li Hao's unfamiliar words, her expression changed slightly and she stared at Li Hao.

She didn't know what happened between father and son, and why this child was so repulsive to her when it came to Brother Seven.

She sighed secretly and said nothing.

Li Hao also returned to his original place and sat down, continuing to write the secret book as if nothing had happened.

Li He put his hands behind his back, but the palms that had caught Li Hao's punch were trembling slightly.

Fortunately, San Immortal's recovery ability is extremely strong, and his severed limbs can be regenerated, and soon the meridians of his arm became smooth again.

Li He took a deep look at the young man, feeling sorry for him, and wondering if the general had received the letter sent to Qingzhou City.

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Qingzhou City, the Divine General's Mansion.

A green bird flew from the window and landed next to the desk and inkstone.

His palm-sized body suddenly expanded to the size of his head, his beak spat out slightly, and a volume of letters was squeezed out from inside.

At the desk, a middle-aged man in brown clothes quickly picked up the letter, opened it and read it carefully.
To be continued...