Practicing Battle Arts Part 2

I stood with closed eyes in the middle of the blue barrier surrounded by many trees. I roared with spiritual energy encircling my hands, pouring into my fist, it roared like a tiger coming down the mountain. But the tiger wasn't coming alone, when the momentum rose, the whole mountain was pulled down.

This fist burst the power that was capable of pulling the mountain and seems to be very domineering. Filled with intense amount of spiritual energy filing up each cells in my fist, it was absorbed until my cells began to grow stronger.

It was only temporary though. But when my fist hits the critical limit, its strength rose by half of my total strength. At this moment, I abruptly opened my eyes and the fierce light shot out with domineering attitude.

"Yellow Stone Fist"