High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

That's real swordplay!

This is simply monstrous!

The principal's heart was churning like a stormy sea. He stared at Chen Mo in disbelief, his gaze fixed on him, not daring to move an inch.

Although he was certain in his heart that it was a sword strike, he still couldn't believe his eyes.

He could only be completely certain once he saw Chen Mo unleash the power of his sword strike.

At this moment, Chen Mo had already infused 100 points of mental energy into the longsword, and with his body moving at will, he suddenly swung the sword at the force measuring device.

"Bang!"

An even louder crash than before rang out, stimulating eardrums and vibrating the air, making the whole room seem to shake.

The numbers on the force gauge's display skyrocketed, eventually settling at 56453 kilograms!

"56453 kilograms!"

Everyone except Chen Mo was stunned when they saw this number!

Li Mengxue's mouth was slightly open as she stared at the number in disbelief.

More than 50,000 kilograms, which is ten times its own weight!

Zhao Qiankun's eyes widened in shock. It wasn't just sword energy; it was the real force of a sword strike!

Its power is 30,000 kilograms greater than my full-force strike!

This is simply unimaginable.

The principal was shocked; it really was a knife strike!

Holy crap, over 50,000 kilograms!

He's absolutely freakish!

It's important to know that Chen Mo is currently a martial arts apprentice, not a martial artist, much less a martial arts master!

A full-force strike that surpassed even martial artists and ordinary martial arts masters—who would believe that?

But the facts are right in front of them, and they have no choice but to believe them!

The principal was the first to recover and clapped enthusiastically:

"Clap clap clap..."

"Excellent! Chen Mo, you're simply a prodigy!"

Hearing the principal's words and the applause, Zhao Qiankun and Li Mengxue finally came to their senses.

Looking at Chen Mo, everyone had a strange feeling.

Hearing the principal's evaluation, Chen Mo felt a little strange. How did he become a prodigy?

"Principal, I'm just a little more quick to understand!"

"How is this possible! No matter how high your comprehension, it's not that easy to grasp the essence of swordplay! Chen Mo, have you awakened your psychic powers? Your mental strength has skyrocketed to the point where you can move objects?"

"Only those with sufficiently strong mental power and exceptional comprehension can comprehend [momentum]. Your mastery of swordsmanship and your comprehension of sword momentum must stem from this. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to comprehend sword momentum without becoming a Grand Martial Master!"

The principal looked at Chen Mo excitedly, awaiting his answer.

Chen Mo nodded slightly: "That's right, it's pretty much what the principal said, which is why I was able to comprehend the sword intent."

He had originally explained it that way, but the principal helped him explain, so he went along with it.

With the principal's assurance, at least no one doubted that he had some kind of treasure or something.

"Okay, okay!"

The principal burst into laughter, then looked at Zhao Qiankun with a hint of reproach:

"Xiao Zhao, Chen Mo has awakened his psychic powers. Why didn't you tell me sooner? If you had told me earlier, I would have devoted all my efforts to nurturing him."

"Huh?" Zhao Qiankun felt the pressure emanating from the principal and quickly explained, "Principal, I didn't know! Chen Mo didn't tell me. If I had known he had awakened his psychic powers, I would have told you long ago."

Chen Mo also felt the principal's imposing presence and quickly stepped forward to speak up: "Principal, please don't make things difficult for Teacher Zhao. It was my fault for not telling him; he was unaware of the situation."

"Fine, I'll let you off this time! Xiao Zhao, you need to observe your students more closely in the future, and don't overlook any geniuses."

"Yes, Principal!"

After speaking, the principal released his spiritual energy and was relieved to find nothing amiss. He then closed the door to the cultivation room, and there was no one else on the floor.

"Come on, let's go to the rest area and sit down to talk."

The group arrived at the rest area and took their seats. Chen Mo and Li Mengxue sat on the same sofa, the principal sat opposite them, and Zhao Qiankun sat alone on one side.

The principal looked at Chen Mo and Li Mengxue, his expression softening considerably: "Chen Mo, Mengxue, you are both geniuses at our school. The school will spare no effort in nurturing you. In a month, Jiangbei City will be hosting a training camp in conjunction with several other cities to cultivate geniuses. Entering the training camp will likely bring you many benefits."

"The school formed the elite class to select five students for the training camp. This shouldn't be difficult for you."

"What I want to say is that you should try your best to improve your strength during this period. The Abyss Church has been very active recently, and we captured quite a few Abyss cultists yesterday."

"You'll have to be more careful from now on."

"Yes, Principal!" Chen Mo and Li Mengxue nodded in unison.

"By the way, Chen Mo, besides us, who else knows about your comprehension of sword intent?"

"And my parents!" Chen Mo answered truthfully.

The principal nodded:

"Keep the matter of the sword technique a secret! Absolutely do not let it out! You all know that Chen Mo's dantian is destroyed. If the Abyss Cult finds out, they will stop at nothing to find Chen Mo."

"Yes!" The three nodded in unison.

Then, the principal began to instruct Chen Mo:

"They're all lunatics. They love prodigies like you, Chen Mo! They'll use you for human experiments. If someone comes to you saying they'll help you repair your dantian and asks you to cooperate with their experiments, you absolutely must not agree."

"As for your family, I will make arrangements so they can stay in a safe place."

"By the way, Chen Mo, when you spar with others, never use your sword stance. Don't reveal it unless absolutely necessary! You can reveal it once you get to the training camp."

"Yes, Principal, I understand!" Chen Mo hadn't expected the problem to be more serious than he had imagined.

"By the way, Principal, could you explain the relationship between telekinesis and martial artists? If my dantian cannot be repaired, can I become a martial artist through telekinesis? Is the improvement of mental power limited by the physical body?"

Chen Mo was still a little worried. Although he did not feel any discomfort at the moment, his mental strength had exceeded his blood and qi by more than ten times.

If the two are unbalanced or restricted, then his ability to improve will be locked out.

"Of course!" the principal replied with a smile. "Naturally, one can become a martial artist. We call such martial artists psychic martial artists. As we all know, the human body has three dantians: upper, middle, and lower. Awakening psychic power means first opening up the upper dantian."

"Each dantian can store energy. The lower and middle dantians store internal energy and true essence, while only the upper dantian stores spiritual energy. As long as you keep expanding the upper dantian, you can store more spiritual energy."

"Although the expansion of the dantian is mainly for energy, it can also absorb spiritual energy from the outside world, so the physical body does not impose many restrictions on mental power. Moreover, mental power can also control the energy in the body to expand the meridians, temper the body, and assist in cultivation."

"Theoretically speaking, mental power can grow indefinitely!"

"Therefore, as long as your mental strength exceeds 100, you are a psychic martial artist."

"You've even grasped the essence of swordplay, so your mental strength must be over 100. Now you're a martial artist."

"I see. Can I get certified as a martial artist at the Martial Arts Guild?"