And as soon as his right hand was stretched out, when he played this move, he only felt that the qi and blood around his body began to surge, and the blood was really agitated. And those medicinal liquid vitality that was originally rejected by the body were also frantically infiltrating into his body at this time.

A sore, soft and painless feeling permeated the whole body in an instant, and the right arm and thigh also burst open, and a large amount of blood leaked out.

Zhu Bufan felt that his head was dizzy for a while, and it was extremely difficult to stand even in the potion, and his body swayed a few times, only then he endured the pain, moved his center of gravity back, retracted his left leg, stretched out his left forearm to his chest and bent his elbow, and his right fist was retracted in front of his chest.

In an instant, the medicinal power and the spirit of heaven and earth poured into his body became even more crazy, and under Zhu Bufan's body, there were about fifty skin and flesh blooms, and the entire medicine pool was also dyed half red, and his whole person could no longer hold on, and he fell in the thick potion.

Lan Lao, who had been standing nervously on the side, was suddenly shocked, and wanted to stretch out his arm and probe into the medicine pool, wanting to pull Zhu Bufan out.

However, when he just wanted to act, there was a refusal from his soul, Lan Lao was slightly stunned, and saw that Zhu Bufan had actually stood up again, without the slightest pain in his eyes, but with no excitement, and a little ruthlessness and madness!

Seeing this scene, Lan Lao was shocked at the same time, but he secretly thought: "The real strong man is not that he is ruthless to the enemy, but that he can be ruthless to himself! And you, I think, are ruthless enough to yourself, so, Xiaofeng, you are already a strong man!" Thinking of this, Lan Lao's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration.

And Zhu Bufan, who was completely immersed in cultivation, didn't know what Lan Laoxin was thinking.

Now, he is now dancing with one move and one boxing technique, and when he reached the seventh form, Zhu Bufan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and staggered to his knees again, feeling that the two lobes of his chest had been completely penetrated under the effect of the medicine, and then quickly repaired.

Zhu Bufan simply spit out all the pieces of blood and flesh that poured into his mouth, then smiled unconsciously, stumbled up again, and started again,

In his mind now, there is only one thought left, that is, to complete this set of Qingsong Panyan Boxing, and it is not limited to whether this attempt can be successful, and whether it can help him refine his body, in short, he will beat this set of boxing methods in one style!

The sunlight gradually slanted to the west, and I don't know how much time has passed, how many times he has failed, Zhu Bufan's head is gradually groggy, although he has pain, he has no reaction, and other emotions such as fear and irritability are nowhere to be seen.

He only remembered that he kept falling, and then the horse kept getting up, and the obsession in his head, the stubborn obsession of wanting to complete this set of Qingsong Panyan Fist, was like a hundred steel swords that had been sharpened and beaten thousands of times, sharper and unbendable!

It's as if it can smash all the obstacles that stand in its way.

Nothing can be stopped!

At this scene, seeing Lan Lao's eyes, even as a machine spirit, he seemed to feel the warmth of his eyes, as if he was about to leave tears.

However, in the face of everything, Lan Lao did not block it, but sent out an invisible energy to protect the stone medicine pool from being destroyed by Zhu Bufan.

At the beginning, it was quite easy, but as Zhu Bufan's Qingsong Panyan Fist was nearing completion, the medicinal liquid in the pool, which was constantly rolling like a whirlpool, was also more intense, and the strong fist strength was contained in it, and as soon as a stone broke away and fell into the medicine pool, it could only be crushed!

"What a berserk force!"

Lan Lao's expression became more and more solemn, and he had to concentrate on maintaining the pool from collapsing under the repeated impact of this force, even if he was as strong as him.

"Tuoba, Xiao Feng, he is actually stretching his muscles and pulling out his pulse, and he is actually ...... It's almost done!"

Feeling the more and more violent power in the pool, Lan Lao was almost unbelievable, and focused his eyes on Zhu Bufan's body.

Originally, in his plan, he really wanted Zhu Bufan to soak in the medicinal bath, cooperate with the Qingsong Panyan Fist, to achieve the effect of stretching the tendons and pulling out the veins, so that the Hanhai tide trick could go further, but under his arrangement, this time was at least a month, not just two days! This was far beyond Lan Lao's expectations.

"It seems that my training plan should be revised, Xiao Feng's powerful mind can withstand even more severe training!" Lan Lao couldn't help but think secretly.

The fanatical thoughts in Zhu Bufan's eyes still did not retreat, but they had gradually revealed a little clarity, so he slowly restrained a little bit of strength. Although it was the fist of the Green Pine Panyan Fist, it had reached the final stage of the most powerful, and the pressure faced by Lan Lao had been reduced by a few points.

Zhu Bufan can insist on finishing a complete set of Qingsong Panyan boxing, but also pay attention to not letting the fist brought out by his body destroy the peripheral stone wall. In Lan Lao's eyes, it was simply incredible.

Zhu Bufan even had leisure at this time, and nodded at Lan Lao. The pain was still there, and it was so tormenting that he was going crazy, and his whole head was about to burst. But the more painful it was, the more obvious the smile on the corner of Zhu Bufan's lips was a little crazy.

His current extreme pain is really good for sharpening his will, in addition to perseverance and desire, what else does it include. But I believe that after today, I am afraid that there will be nothing that can make his mood dusty and timid.

In the future, everything he does will be directed to his heart.

However, he didn't know whether to like or hate now, and the condensation of his thoughts was certainly worth rejoicing, but because his thoughts were too strong, he could not enter a state that was close to a coma, and he had to endure the torture as if he had been cut by a thousand knives.

And when the last form, the 'old tree pan pine' was used by him, the entire pool suddenly set off a monstrous wave of water.

The stone wall also made a sharp "click" sound, and even under the protection of Lan Lao, there were spider-like cracks.

Lan Lao's body shook for a moment, if it was a battle, he didn't need to work hard at all, but at this time, it was much more difficult to maintain this pool from being shattered, this thankless job.

However, fortunately, Lan Lao could use the energy of the Eye of the Sea, a blue halo came out, and the cracks in the medicine pool were repaired one by one, and finally the medicinal liquid oozed out a little, but it still didn't burst after all.

But Zhu Bufan was unconscious, not long after regaining momentum, he calmed his breath a little, and punched out again, as the qi and blood surged, the medicinal power and aura were once again poured into every corner of his body, and the feeling of pain also followed.