My strength increases by 100 pounds every day

"The physical strength has increased from more than 30,000 kilograms before to the current 43,500 kilograms, which is equivalent to an increase of more than 10,000 kilograms, and this is still a normal state. If combined with the [Chiyang Divine Art] and [Barbarian Elephant Divine Art] , how much should that be?”

Jiang Shi couldn't imagine it.

The strength increase of [Chiyang Divine Skill] has reached 68%. This magical skill alone can increase his strength from more than 40,000 kilograms to more than 70,000 kilograms in an instant.

Coupled with the terrifying power generated by detonating the [Blood Elephant], I can only tell how much it can be increased by trying it myself.

But when you think about the heaven-defying power of super-grade martial arts, you can guess without trying it that it would not be difficult to at least increase his strength by tens of thousands of kilograms again.

In other words, with the cooperation of the two magical powers, Jiang Shi's power is likely to reach 90,000, or even 100,000 kilograms.

How terrifying is this?

Now he dares to truly say "I hate the sky without a handle, I hate the earth without a ring".

For a moment, Jiang Shi felt that the future was incredibly bright.

Suddenly, there was a strong feeling of hunger in his belly again, a rumbling sound, and even a slight dizziness came from his mind. At the same time, a sense of unreasonable irritability began to pour into his heart.

"Am I suffering from hypoglycemia due to hunger?"

He shook his head slightly and prepared to change his clothes and go downstairs to eat.

He had heard that some patients with hypoglycemia were more or less irritable in temper, and their patience was often much lower than that of ordinary people.

Of course, this might also be a side effect of his [Barbarian Elephant Magic]. After all, he had never felt this way before.

"After a few days, I'm afraid the news about me outside has already been noisy. Otherwise, my popularity would not have reached more than 3,000 points at once."

Jiang Shi said to himself as he went out, "That's all, when I fill my stomach, I will leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

No matter what. "

···

"Speaking of which, Jiang Shi, [Sickness Whirlwind], looks really ferocious, rarely seen in the world. Dear readers, what do you think he looks like?"

A storyteller stood in the lobby with a serious face. He looked at everyone and whetted everyone's appetite. He held the gavel in his hand, clapped it hard, and said with a snap:

"This person is as skinny as a stick, like a ghost, with a flat nose, squinty eyes, and a thin body. His limbs add up to not even a ounce of flesh, and he is almost the same as skin and bones.

But it happened that such a sick man was born with infinite strength. His arms had the power of four elephants and could crush iron into clay. He was unparalleled in the world. I saw Old Huangtou with my own eyes that night. He was alone in Qingsong Taoist Priest and Wu Under the joint siege of Zen Master Hui and Master Yue, he could advance and retreat freely without any injuries..."

The lobby was already filled with people from all walks of life. At this moment, everyone looked at the storyteller with shocked expressions on their faces and listened to his description of Jiang Shi.

Most of these people in the world had never participated in the martial arts meeting at the Wuliang Taoist Temple that night, and some of them were businessmen in the past.

At this moment, when I heard someone telling a story at the inn, mentioning the ferocious Jiang Shi, I couldn't help but feel curious and stopped to watch.

When the storyteller saw so many people cheering for him, he naturally felt proud and started telling the story even more vigorously. He was spitting, brows were dancing, and the more he spoke, the more outrageous he became.

"Wait a minute, Old Huangtou, you said that Jiang Shi is as skinny as a stick, like a ghost? Are you talking nonsense? That Jiang Shi is extremely powerful. With such great strength, how can he be as skinny as a stick?"

A person in the world couldn't help but interjected.

"With such a thin body, let alone hitting others, even a slight shock would hurt myself."

"Old Huangtou, did you really go to the martial arts meeting that night? Is this something you made up?"

"If you ask me, if Jiang Shi has such terrifying strength, he must have a waist that is ten inches larger, a height of over ten feet, and weighs several thousand kilograms. He can eat an ox at a time. Only in this way can he be strong enough!"

"that is!"

Everyone booed.

"Everyone! Everyone!"

The storyteller quickly shook the alarm and said, "Don't you know who I am, Old Huangtou? When have I ever lied? This matter is absolutely true. That Jiang Shi is really of the same flesh and blood." , Like a sick ghost, I, Old Huangtou, was lucky enough to enter Wuliang Taoist Temple with a master that night. I really saw it with my own eyes..."

"How can such a person have strength if he has only flesh and bones?"

Another person in the world was surprised.

"Isn't this the transformation of a monster?"

Another person spoke.

"The world is so big and there are so many things that you haven't seen before. Do you need to follow common sense in everything? If you still don't listen, I'll leave right now."

The old man Huangtou showed displeasure and was about to pack his things and prepare to leave.

"No, no, no!"

"Old Huangtou, we believe you, tell us quickly!"

"That's right, then Master Wuhui really ran away?"

Everyone spoke hurriedly, impatiently, and some people even threw the reward money quickly, hitting Lao Huangtou all over his body.

Old Huangtou was delighted, and immediately bent down to pick it up, patted the gavel again, and said:

"The fighting that night was so powerful that I, Old Huangtou, have never seen it before. It's pitiful that Master Wuhui's whole life of wisdom was ruined here. When the battle broke out, there were really flying sand and rocks, and there were many afterimages. Master Wuhui's [Chun Yang] has been trained for hundreds of years. [Vajra Gong] is of no use at all.

Speaking of [Sickness Whirlwind] Jiang Shilai, he is really a weirdo that only happens once in hundreds of years. Hey, hey, that young man, please come here..."

As he was talking, suddenly, Old Huangtou's eyes lit up, he looked towards the stairs, stretched out his hand to beckon, and said: "Look, everyone, that [Sickness Whirlwind] Jiang Shi looks like this. He is almost as thin as this boy, and his whole body is Dry, not much lean at all, hey, hey, boy, don’t leave, come here quickly..."

Jiang Shi's face suddenly turned dark.

He was going downstairs when he heard someone calling him [Sick Whirlwind] downstairs. He was already unhappy, but he was suddenly stopped by the storyteller. It really made him laugh angrily.

No wonder his popularity has risen so quickly over the past few days. It is this group of storytellers who are co-writing him.

Black whirlwind is just black whirlwind, why else is he sick of whirlwind?

Everyone in the hall turned to look around, showing surprise, wanting to see how skinny and skinny the old Huangtou described him to be.

However, upon seeing this, many people suddenly frowned slightly.

"Strange, why do I feel like I've seen this person somewhere?"

"Me too, I think I saw it on the wanted poster..."

A few people were suspicious, so they quickly took out the wanted posters from their arms and began to compare them one by one.

They are famous "knife catchers" in the world. They often cooperate with the government to arrest some unknown bandits in the world in exchange for rewards, so they carry various wanted orders with them at all times.

As they opened the wanted posters one by one, they soon saw the one at the bottom.

The wanted poster seemed to have Jiang Shi's face painted on it.

It's just that based on the painting standards of this era, and the Fengzhou Army had never seen what Jiang Shi looked like, the paintings were only 60 to 70% similar.

But even if they were only 60 to 70% similar, these [Knife Catchers] were still so frightened that their expressions changed, showing panic. They dropped the wanted warrants in their hands and quickly turned around and ran away.

It was as if they had seen a ghost, and they did not dare to wait for a moment longer.

When other people in the world saw them turning around and running away, they suddenly looked suspicious.

Many people picked up the wanted posters on the ground and waited and watched.

While watching, he felt as if he had been stung by a scorpion. He suddenly threw out the wanted notice, screamed in horror, turned around and ran away.

"Mom, let's go!"

More people felt suspicious and picked up the wanted posters one after another. At first glance, their faces changed completely, showing fear. Without thinking, they quickly turned and fled.

Even if someone didn't see the wanted notice and didn't know the situation, he was being dragged by his companions and quickly escaped from this place, wishing he had eight legs.

"Hey, hey, why are you all leaving? Come back, come back!"

Old Huangtou's face was startled, and he quickly opened his mouth and shouted.

Jiang Shi walked toward Old Huangtou step by step with a half-smile on his face. He saw that the old man was about fifty years old, with a goatee beard and a face full of wrinkles. He looked smart and capable.

"You never went to the martial arts meeting that night, right? You just made everything up."

Jiang Shi smiled, lifted up his robe, sat in front of Old Huangtou, patted the table gently, and said: "Waiter, serve the food, serve the good food!"

"you···"

Old Huangtou showed surprise. Even though he didn't understand, he still felt something was wrong at this moment, and his heart couldn't help but beat.

No way? Did he really meet the rightful owner?

He quickly stretched his head and looked at the wanted posters scattered on the ground.

Upon seeing this, his heart suddenly shook, his face turned pale, and with a plop, he fell to his knees on the spot, wailing: "Grandpa, have mercy on me, this little old man deserves to die, this little old man is just making up nonsense, grandpa, forgive me." life···"

As he spoke, he stretched out his palms and slapped his cheeks left and right, making a pitiful sound.

"I don't have a grandson as old as you."

Jiang Shi smiled and said, "Who gave me the nickname [Sick Whirlwind]?"

"No, no one took it. The little old man took it blindly. I deserve to die. Please spare me..."

Old Huangtou begged for mercy, "I heard people said that you are as flesh and bone as a sick man, so you took them randomly. Please spare me."

"Forget it, remember my real nickname. I am [Hateful], not [Sick Tornado], nor is I [Black Tornado]. Do you understand me?"

Jiang Shi's tone was calm.

"I understand, I understand."

It's like an old yellow-headed chicken pecking at rice.

"Well, keep talking!"

Jiang Shi showed satisfaction and smiled.

"Still talking?"

The old yellow head showed fear.

"Nonsense, of course I want to find out what you said. Also, do you think I have a flat nose and squinty eyes? Even if I'm not handsome, I'm not ugly, right?"

Jiang Shi spoke.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Old Huangtou was trembling with fear, and without getting up, he knelt down in front of Jiang Shi and began to continue talking.

Jiang Shi shook his head gently and continued to listen without letting him get up.

"Waiter, my food!"

He urged again.

The innkeeper and the waiter were already trembling with fear and out of their wits.

Hearing Jiang Shi's urging, the shopkeeper quickly kicked the waiter out and delivered food to Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi frowned and said, "You won't poison me, right? You eat first!"

"well."

The waiter in the shop turned pale with fright and started eating randomly.

After a random meal without any incident, Jiang Shi grabbed the big pig's hoof and began to chew it wildly.

"Speaking of that [Hate the Heaven Without Control] Jiang Shi, he has a face like powdered powder, lips like greased lips, eyes like bright stars, a tiger's back and a wolf's waist. He carries a dignified appearance and holds a silver gentian spear. He sits down. Tear the wind red rabbit horse..."

Old Huangtou was extremely frightened and continued to speak, wailing secretly in his heart, wishing he could slap himself to death.

I have traveled all over the country for so many years without any accident. Damn it, I actually fell into the hands of the rightful owner today.

What I encountered was this evil star who was famous in Fengzhou. He really stepped on shit when he went out...

Outside the inn.

All the people in the arena turned pale and fled in all directions.

Several [Knife Catchers] immediately went to the Yamen to report the crime.

Now that the Fengzhou Army is looking for Jiang Shi everywhere, the evil star has actually appeared here, and he will certainly not be allowed to leave easily.

For a time, the entire Rock City was in small-scale turmoil.

But Jiang Shi naturally knew what would happen if he suddenly appeared now.

The influence of the Kunshan Long Family was indeed great enough that even the Fengzhou Army began to want him.

This also made him more determined to leave Fengzhou.

After a crazy meal, Jiang Shi's teeth were indescribably good. He swallowed a whole chicken in three mouthfuls, and even a big pig's knuckle could be chewed to pieces with the bones intact.

The horror of eating the food almost scared Old Huangtou to the point of peeing on the spot.

But Jiang Shi became hungrier and hungrier as he ate, feeling like a bottomless pit that couldn't be filled at all.

In the final analysis, it is still because of his [Barbarian Elephant Magic Skill].

How can super-grade martial arts be so easy to practice?

A large part of his blood essence was forcibly compressed and formed into a wild elephant, which was stored in his chest. His body was essentially anemic, so he needed to take a lot of supplements.

Not only him, but anyone who has practiced super-grade martial arts, this step is simply unavoidable.

In the end, Jiang Shi felt that the food was not enough, so he got up and walked to the kitchen, where he started to eat wildly.

He had no time to waste now. He had to eat and leave quickly. If he delayed for a moment longer, he might get into trouble.

Of course, in his eyes, this trouble may not be considered a trouble at all.

It’s nothing more than a matter of a few hammers!

Old Huangtou staggered and panicked. Taking advantage of Jiang Shi's departure, he hurriedly crawled out and ran away, wetting his pants.

"Old Huangtou, how are you?"

Someone quickly picked up Old Huangtou and quickly moved away.

"Monster, that Jiang Shi is a monster."

Old Huangtou was extremely frightened. He gestured with his hands and said: "He chewed such a big pig's knuckle to pieces, and almost cannibalized it."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

Boom!

There was a rapid roar on the street, and a large number of officers and soldiers rushed from a distance, dark and like a tide, quickly surrounding the entire restaurant.

At least thousands of people.

This is nothing.

There are still a large number of sergeants coming quickly from the distance.

The newly arrived sergeant began to quickly draw his bow and shoot arrows, lighting each arrow with flames. With just one command, thousands of arrows were fired. No matter how powerful Jiang Shi was, he would still be burned alive.

"Don't set the fire, don't set the fire!"

The shopkeeper wailed bitterly, standing outside the door of the inn, jumping around anxiously, saying: "This is my ancestral inheritance!"

"The bold shopkeeper who dares to harbor criminals will be regarded as treason!"

An adjutant shouted in a stern tone: "Leave quickly!"

"Don't set fire to this ancestral property of mine, wuwuwu, my brother-in-law is the chief arrester of Rock City..."

The shopkeeper knelt down and cried.