Evolve from a Tree

3Aries knew clearly that the reason why this God Crystal Shield Wall was able to resist the might of the lightning wasn't because his God Crystal was indestructible, but because the lightning wasn't targeting them at all.    1

    

Yes, the real reason was that the monster that was descending from the sky was not targeting them.    

    

In the eyes of that monster, they were just like the other Spirit Cultivator s, mere ants.    

    

The only difference was that they were slightly stronger than the Spirit Cultivator s.    

    

No matter how strong an ant was, it was still an ant. How could an ant shake a tree?    

    

Aries wanted to express the meaning that his teammates were very successful in not being able to understand, so their morale was high, so they prepared to use all their firepower to teach Su Mu a lesson.    

    

However, Su Mu was faster than them. The battle was about seizing every minute and every second.    

    

These eleven people wasted their precious time on small talk. Naturally, Su Mu wouldn't waste their good intentions.    

    

The rolling smoke and dust separated from both sides, leaving a one-man wide path in the middle. Su Mu charged into the sky like a fired cannonball, and the ground under his feet started to crack.    

    

Without any gaudy moves, Su Mu's right arm was raised back like a bowstring that could burst out with the power to pierce through anything at any moment.    

    

The power coursed through the body along the spine of the dragon and into the right arm, flowing through the humerus, radius, and ulna until it converged on the fist.    

    

The wooden fists were wrapped in blue and white electric arcs. The electric arcs danced in all directions and the air was blown into circular arcs.    

    

Before the punch reached him, the fist intent arrived first.    

    

Fist Aura was a very mysterious, very idealistic thing.    

    

It was the belief and willpower of a lifetime. It was also the comprehension and reflection of a fist technique.    

    

Many people would only be able to stay outside the fist intent gate for their entire lives and would never be able to get a glimpse of the scenery behind the gate.    

    

Because people are intelligent, they know too much. Their brains are filled with all kinds of useful and useless information. The more they know, the more they think and the more distracting they become.    

    

This is not to say that the desire and exploration of the unknown are the root of human progress.    

    

However, in order to comprehend Fist Aura, one must first bring their spirit back to its most primitive state, while at the same time maintaining a clear mind and not losing sight of the world.    

    

Only in this state would the body and the heart become one, listening to the true voice of the world, witnessing the reality behind the appearance of all things, and comprehending the self.    

    

Su Mu had never practiced fist art before, so he didn't know how to practice the fist intent that was highly respected in those fist art manuals.    

    

Because the structure of his body was completely different from that of a human's, a large tree that trained in human fist arts and studied fist manuals was like taking off one's pants and farting.    

    

Putting aside the tricks, moves, and airs, the essence of boxing techniques was to use punches, seeking victory!    

    

After throwing out that punch, even if it was a fight to the victor, it would still be a fight to the death … Life and death!    

    

A battle was not just fawning, there was also death.    

    

A punch that could kill the enemy was a good punch.    

    

Su Mu, who had never cultivated fist arts, had instead become more compatible with the nature of fist arts.    

    

Su Mu only knew how to punch, punch, and then punch. Every single punch was made with full force, but every single punch was inadvertently imbued with his own spirit and spirit.    

    

Fist Aura was the manifestation of a cultivator's faith and willpower throughout his life. It was also the comprehension and reflection of fist techniques.    

    

My heart moves as clear as a mirror, all the laws reflected in it!    

    

Su Mu's fist continued to enlarge in the eyes of these people. Finally, other than the simple fist, nothing else could be seen in their line of sight.