Immortal Martial Lord: Blood Qi Collapse Star

In Xuanjing City, everyone practices law. Only Hu Mude was repairing his body like a heavy machine tool. There is no system, no panel, and no illusory bonus points. He only has a set of dark steel skeleton calibrated by his own hands, and a pump of heavy mercury blood. The transmission of every inch of bone must meet the ultimate torque; every punch thrown is a precise superposition of kinetic energy and acceleration. In his eyes, the so-called magical powers are nothing more than a pile of energy with a fragile structure. The so-called avenue of immortality is not as good as the momentary shock when this body shatters the stars. In Xuanjing City, everyone practices law. Only Hu Mude was repairing his body like a heavy machine tool. There is no system, no panel, and no illusory bonus points. He only has a set of dark steel skeleton calibrated by his own hands, and a pump of heavy mercury blood. The transmission of every inch of bone must meet the ultimate torque; every punch thrown is a precise superposition of kinetic energy and acceleration. In his eyes, the so-called magical powers are nothing more than a pile of energy with a fragile structure. The so-called avenue of immortality is not as good as the momentary shock when this body shatters the stars.