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When the door of the alloy cell was opened from the outside.
Ponken Wilson lifted his leg and walked in. Once inside, he saw the binding bag that had been torn to shreds.
And the conspicuous large pit on the wall.
At this mont, Ponken Wilson could more firmly determine that Wang Longhu was a Super Martial Artist.
"Hello, sir." Ponken Wilson found a spot to sit down and enthusiastically greeted Wang Longhu.
Wang Longhu turned to look at him, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
With his current level of perception, Wang Longhu could naturally sense the significant difference between Ponken Wilson’s body and that of a normal person.
If a normal person’s body was a half-withered, half-moist little grass that couldn’t absorb water.
Then Ponken Wilson was like a towering tree, having absorbed water to saturation.
"You too have mastered the ’Cell Energy Guiding Technique’?" Wang Longhu asked.
"Is that what you call a Super Martial Artist’s cultivation thod, sir? Actually, it doesn’t matter, it’s all the sa."
Ponken Wilson smiled: "Since I’ve found out that you’re a Super Martial Artist, this place surely can’t hold you. I don’t wish to be your enemy; would you care to find a place to grab a few drinks and chat?
You should know that on this planet, the number of Super Martial Artists like us is really quite few."
Curious, Wang Longhu asked, "So how many Super Martial Artists do you know?"
", you, and four more in this Hexagon Prison, but to be precise, it should be three, since that guy from India has a unique approach,
which cannot be considered a true Super Martial Artist, yet his Spiritual Telekinesis is formidable enough to rival one, so I’ve counted him as half.
Apart from that, thirty years ago I encountered two in Eurasia, and our Wilson family has two currently. More than that, I don’t know.
You know, sir, not everyone who practices Cell Energy can be called a Super Martial Artist; they must possess extrely powerful strength themselves."
Ponken Wilson sat elegantly in the chair with hands crossed, introducing them.
"What about the guy who fought with , isn’t he one?" Wang Longhu stood up and asked.
"You’re talking about Shi Yuantian, right? How to put it, he’s quite strong as well, his power is not inferior to mine. Sadly, his strength cos from the ticulous utilization of Cell Energy,
where we exert one unit of strength to produce one unit of his stacking. But using Secret Technique, he can exert one unit of strength to produce three units, even nine units, thereby becoming one of the world’s top-tier masters,
but it’s unfortunate Shi Yuantian hasn’t grasped the thod to absorb ’energy’ through cells to train his body, so he cannot be called a Super Martial Artist.
The strength exhibited by Secret Techniques will always be limited by the martial artist’s fundantal strength. Without enhancent of fundantal strength, Shi Yuantian’s upper limit is stuck there,
but we Super Martial Artists are different; by continuously cultivating Cell Energy, we can constantly break the limits of body functions,
thus possessing infinite strength and physique. Once fundantal strength is high, one day we can overshadow Shi Yuantian’s multiple stacking strength using just fundantal strength."
Ponken Wilson smiled confidently.
Wang Longhu smiled knowingly without saying much.
From Ponken Wilson’s explanation, he could tell the understanding of ’cultivation’ among these Westerners.
After all, a nation with rely a few hundred years of history has shallow comprehension.
Can’t be compared with the five thousand years of Martial Arts heritage.
For Western fighters, they care more about physical strength and the explosive power of punches.
They don’t study internal techniques, like the Bone Transformation, a Secret Technique capable of multiple strength stacking.
Westerners can’t develop those precious things because their history is too short.
While Martial Arts, Inner Power, Secret Techniques, these are the blood and sweat inventions of unknown numbers of talented individuals over five millennia.
Innate strength is important,
but acquired skills are equally indispensable.
Ponken Wilson, who believes he looks down on warriors like Shi Yuantian, but once Shi Yuantian also masters ’Cell Energy Guiding Technique,’
with his Bone Transformation’s twelve major forces, added with Golden Bell Shield True Qi Secret Technique, he could smash the brains of Super Martial Artists like Ponken Wilson.
Conversely, even if Ponken Wilson obtained Bone Transformation and Golden Bell Shield, without spending decades, he couldn’t master these two Secret Techniques thoroughly,
thus achieving the terrifying effect of twelve tis stacking of strength like Shi Yuantian.
Not to ntion the maneuver of the Golden Bell Shield True Qi Secret Technique to counter and unload a blade under the twelve major forces of Bone Transformation.
In front of that move, even Wang Longhu would be cautious.
If it were to strike Ponken Wilson, this guy would be split into Ponken Wilson x2 on the spot.
"Glad to et another Super Martial Artist today; sir, please follow . If you choose to stay in the Hexagon Prison, you’ll enjoy the world’s top-tier VIP services here, ensuring a life more exciting than the world’s richest."
Ponken Wilson stood up with a smile, ready to lead Wang Longhu out of the place.
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