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Chapter 26

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Chapter 26

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The 6,553 curved blades as thin as cicada's wings floated around Zhou Hao like dense raindrops. Each blade had a complex secret pattern on its surface.

"The four forms are divided into two attack forms and two defense forms. The attack form is the first form, Tornado Demon Dragon Drill, and the final form, Peacock Spreading Tail. The defense form is the second form, Sword Shield, and the third form, Cage." Zhou Hao muttered as he recalled the advanced version of the "Sky Evasion" secret technique.

It was different from the original version.

In the advanced version of the Sky Evasion secret technique, apart from the first form, Tornado Demon Dragon Drill, which was somewhat similar to the Mountain Drill, the other three forms were completely different in terms of control and execution steps.

At the same time, the corresponding amplitude of the control of the psychic power was naturally different.

The first form required a psychic power amplitude of 76.

The second form required … an amplitude of 81.

The third form required … an amplitude of 09.

The final form of the fourth form required even higher requirements, requiring a psychic power amplitude of 27.

The so-called spiritual force amplitude was the amount of power that could be used to control a concealed weapon to achieve the same level of power. After Zhou Hao had completely grasped the control chapter of "Spirit Reader Basics," his amplitude had long since exceeded 27. Therefore, he only needed to practice a little to be able to quickly display the advanced version of the Soaring Shuttle's full form.

Chi chi.

Soon, the curved blades under the control of a huge psychic power converged into the form of a demonic dragon in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Hao divided 76 strands of psychic power and quickly extended them along the secret pattern on each blade. In an instant, the surface of the demonic dragon form of the Sky Evasion Shuttle flashed with 76 golden secret patterns just like the original version.

As the golden secret patterns lit up and spun quickly, they extended a circle around the demonic dragon.

The demonic dragon form of the Sky Evasion Shuttle was like a tornado, spinning wildly, and soon a huge tearing force was produced around it.

"Go!"

With a low shout from his mouth, the spinning demonic dragon instantly turned into a golden light, penetrating a high-rise building not far away, creating a circular passage with a diameter of three meters.

Boom boom boom ~

In less than a few seconds, the circular passageway shattered and the entire building collapsed.

"This Tornado Demon Dragon Drill not only has an extremely strong penetrating power, but it also has an increased tearing power. It's probably very lethal to those planetary states and even star states with extremely strong life force!" Zhou Hao was very satisfied upon seeing this scene.

Next, he displayed the remaining three forms.

Especially the final form of the peacock spreading its tail, its lethality was simply astonishing.

Zhou Hao even suspected that with his current wargod limit spiritual force, he might be able to instantly kill a star traveller level 9 or 0 council member.

Since his sister had spent the night at Shen Hong's place, he spent the entire night in the wilderness testing out how to control the advanced version of the Soaring Shuttle.

After all, practice makes perfect. Although signing in would allow one to directly master the [Sky Evasion] secret technique, this kind of secret technique was just like a theoretical course. When one fully mastered it, one would also make mistakes when using it.

For four or five days in a row.

Huaxia's major headquarter cities were immersed in the joy of celebrating the new year.

Zhou Hao would visit with his sister during the day and run to the wilderness to practice the advanced version of the Soaring Shuttle at night. He also took an auto jet to the Dojo of Limits headquarters to sign in.

His days were very fulfilling.

February 60, 7597.

Zhou Ying 'er, who had passed the New Year, pulled Zhou Hao to the sixth floor of the Dojo of Limits in Ming-Yue district early in the morning.

The other members of Team Rose were all there.

"Ying Er." Seeing Zhou Ying 'er and Zhou Hao come over, they all went up to greet them.

Shen Hong's gaze quickly turned to Zhou Hao and grabbed him into her arms. This time, she didn't pinch his face, but said seriously: "Xiao Hao, later you test your physical fitness. Do well, don't be nervous."

Zhou Hao couldn't help but look at Zhou Ying 'er and said in surprise: "Sis, why didn't you mention this to me yesterday?"

"Your sister was afraid that you would be nervous." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"Oh? Is there something different about the test this time? "Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows and showed a puzzled expression. It's just a test, but she made it seem like a battlefield.

Zhou Ying 'er hurriedly said: "It's just a normal test. Sister Shen, let Xiao Hao warm up first."

Shen Hong nodded and put Zhou Hao down.

Not long after.

Four or five boys and girls came in from the entrance of the sixth floor. They were generally six or seven years older than Zhou Hao.

In less than a minute, Master Zhu and a middle-aged man with a cross-shaped scar on the left side of his face walked in.

"Master Zhu, Instructor Fei!"

The members of Team Rose saw the two and hurriedly went up to greet them.

Dojo Master Zhu and Instructor Fei nodded lightly. Their gazes simultaneously shifted to Zhou Hao, who was warming up.

"So young?" Instructor Fei frowned.

"Instructor Fei, don't be fooled by this little guy's age. He can already maintain his basic pole-standing for more than three hours. He usually consumes one or two pounds of geno meat a day," Zhou Ying 'er hurriedly said.

Master Zhu laughed. "Old Fei, this is someone from our Ming-Yue District. We haven't tested him yet. This time, we'll take this opportunity to see if he meets the requirements for the training camp!"

Instructor Fei suddenly understood. "Okay, then let's test him together."

He clapped his hands. "Come here, everyone."

"Xiao Hao." Zhou Ying 'er shouted and pointed in front of Instructor Fei.

At this time, the other five boys and girls had quickly gathered in front of Instructor Fei, their bodies straight and upright.

Zhou Hao also hurriedly stood at the far right of the group.

"You are the most talented children in the entire Jiangnan Base City. This test is mainly to see if you meet the requirements for the training camp. So, in a moment, do your best. Don't be nervous. You're all still young. Even if you fail this time, it won't be a big deal," Instructor Fei said gently.

"Okay, let's start from the left!" As he spoke, he looked at the older boy on the left.

The boy's face was calm, without a trace of nervousness.

He immediately walked over to the punching machine, bent his body, and smashed his fist onto the punching target on the machine.

Bang!

The punching machine's screen showed the number: 176 kilograms.

Instructor Fei shook his head inwardly. The boy's punching force exceeded 155 kilograms, barely reaching the intermediate level. But this boy wasn't young. If he could reach the minimum punching force of an advanced student, he could enter the training camp.

The boy noticed Instructor Fei's reaction, and his eyes became gloomy.

Next was a 68-year-old girl. Her punching force wasn't stable. In the end, her punching force didn't even reach 955 kilograms, which made Instructor Fei frown.

The other three boys took the test one after another, and none of them met Instructor Fei's requirements.

"Last one left. Zhou Hao, go take the test." Instructor Zhu's face was ugly. These boys and girls were all recommended by other warriors in Jiangnan Base City, and none of them met the requirements. He felt embarrassed.

"Xiao Hao, don't be nervous!" Zhou Ying 'er couldn't help but remind him.

"Good luck!" Shen Hong and the others encouraged Zhou Hao.

Instructor Fei and Instructor Zhu didn't really care about Zhou Hao's performance. After all, he was too young. At such a young age, it didn't matter if he failed a few times.

Zhou Hao stood on the punching machine. His head was at the same level as the punching target.

"Lower the target," Instructor Zhu yelled.

Whoosh!

The punching target was lowered to Zhou Hao's waist.

"I'd better show off a little. Otherwise, I'll have to be careful when helping my sister improve her strength in the future!" With this thought, he punched the target casually.

His movements weren't standard at all.

Instructor Fei and Instructor Zhu's expressions didn't change at all.

Shen Hong whispered, "Ying Er, didn't you teach Xiao Hao the most basic movements?"

Zhou Ying 'er said embarrassedly, "Xiao Hao is usually too smart. I taught him a few times, and I thought he had already grasped it!"

Shen Hong was completely speechless.

"What's his punching force?" Instructor Zhu asked casually.

The staff standing next to the punching machine immediately replied, "Instructor, his punching force is 6865 kilograms."

Instructor Zhu was stunned. He thought he had misheard. He couldn't help but ask again, "Did you not eat? Louder, what's his punching force?"