Han Dong rubbed a pair of reddened palms, moved his fists and feet, fully eased his muscles and bones, and let the flowing qi and blood return to normal, but there was still confusion in his eyes.

He could clearly feel it,

Although the anode pile had been stopped, the condensation power in his body still increased, like a never-ending tidal surge, giving him a heavy sense of heaviness.

"Something is wrong. ”

"The power of cohesion of a product, fifty percent is the pass. But even if you cross the fifty percent pass, you should never have such a strange illusion. ”

After a thorough fusion of condensation power, it can advance to internal force.

Before the internal force, either relying on the pile to slowly fuse, or the lack of talent led to the stagnation of the degree of integration, and there was never a sudden surge.

Even Han Dong deliberately opened the martial arts world liaison.

Combined with what the master said, and some basic knowledge posts in the contact, he understood that this is a special phenomenon. Even in the martial arts world, there has never been a strange phenomenon where the degree of fusion of the power of a product has increased inexplicably.

Whew.

Han Dong eliminated distracting thoughts and calmed down.

Click.

He clenched his palms, closed his eyes, and vaguely felt the crazy fusion of the condensation power in his body, as if he had reached a certain limit, and then opened an unpredictable change.

And the result of this is unknown.

"The fusion rate of qi and blood and the power in the body is too fast, and it is incredible. ”

"But no matter what, my body has been amplified by the gray air current, and even if it evolves the internal force of the condensation fog at this time, there is no problem in the slightest. ”

Thinking of this, Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

The sharp increase in the armed forces is always a good thing, and the current process of integration, which is increasing in an orderly manner without the slightest bit of chaos, is probably not a bad thing.

He could feel,

The degree of integration has increased bizarrely, perhaps an unprecedented change, or it may be similar to the 30,000 jin huge force of the second grade, which is a precursor to the state above the limit.

......

Whew.

The hot breeze of the night blew into the dormitory through the open windows.

The noise in the hallway, outside the window, and downstairs in the dormitory gradually became heard...... From time to time, someone keeps slapping the basketball and comes back, and the beat trembles...... From time to time, there are boys who laugh and scold each other, chasing and fighting.

Faint and vague.

Suddenly, Han Dong gradually opened his clear eyes that had been closed for a long time, and immediately became sober, his eyes full of surprise and doubt.

"Huh!?"

"Why did I fall asleep!?"

Han Dong, who was sweating all over, his face was red, as if blood was surging, and he hurriedly turned over and landed on the ground-click!

The iron-framed bed that had just been lying down made a cracking sound.

Follow.

This brand-new iron-framed bed, with a piercing grinding sound from the bottom pillar on the left, broke instantly, staggered some distance, and almost collapsed.

“......”

Han Dong looked at his bed, a little dazed.

I didn't use much strength just now, I just turned over at will, how could I cause such obvious destructive damage?

It's an iron pillar, though it's hollow.

In order to control his own strength, he has been careful to control it by standing on the stake, and there has never been an accident, unless his strength suddenly skyrockets, resulting in a miscontrol error.

"Strange. ”

He didn't care if the iron frame bed continued to collapse, but walked to the living room and began to carefully sense the power of the condensation in his body, what shocked Han Dong was that the degree of fusion had skyrocketed to about forty percent!

After a good night's sleep, the degree of integration has increased by one percent!

And he estimated that he only slept for three or four hours, according to this calculation, if he slept four or five times, wouldn't he be directly promoted to a martial artist.

"No, it's not just forty percent. ”

"The degree of integration of the cohesion in the body is still continuing to increase, as if it is about to directly break through the threshold of fifty percent. ”

Thinking like this, Han Dong couldn't help but be shocked.

Maybe when you get up tomorrow morning, the degree of integration will be more than fifty percent, and if it can continue, you will definitely be promoted to a martial artist next week.

Ponder for a moment.

The only reason I can think of is that when I was in the second grade, I had about 30,000 catties of internal strength.

"Could it be that because I broke the limit of martial arts at the beginning, the fusion rate also surged. ”

"Or. ”

"It's simply because the power in the body is too strong, which has caused a change in the fusion process. It's like a waterfall that flows straight down, it flows normally in the early stage, but after it falls, its speed increases dramatically. ”

Crash.

Han Dong shook the mineral water in his schoolbag and took a sip, his eyes were full of thought, but he was not worried.

Now, he is no longer a martial arts practitioner who doesn't know anything, and he probably understands why Fang Cai fell into a deep sleep unconsciously. It must be due to the surge in the degree of integration, which consumes spirit and energy, so he falls asleep quietly.

Call.

Han Dong exhaled and stretched: "It's been a long time since I've had such a thorough sleep, go out and have a look, and eat something by the way." ”

"That's right. ”

"I don't know if Zhang Hao ate it. ”

Thinking like this, he simply picked up his mobile phone and flipped through it, the time had reached more than nine o'clock, Zhang Hao had not replied to the QQ message, but Li Ziwei had sent a few messages> Han Dong pursed his lips and walked back to the small bedroom in the dormitory.

"Alas. ”

"Find something to pad first, and then let the school change the bed in two days. He touched the fracture, the sharp edges and corners were enough to easily cut the skin of ordinary people, but they couldn't break Han Dong's fingertips.

There was silence for a while.

Han Dong took out the nutrient solution in his schoolbag, drank two tubes, and then walked out of the dormitory.

For a product, the degree of integration of fifty percent is the most important pass, and if it can be crossed, it means that it will become a warrior.

He secretly expects,

Waiting for tomorrow.

......

The cafeteria in the school is about to close.

Han Dong simply caught up with the last half an hour, and ate some rice in a hurry, which made the cafeteria aunts stunned.

In fact, this is nothing more than the amount of food for normal martial arts students.

But Han Dong ate too fast, and in less than five minutes, he ate and drank it all, and then walked out of the cafeteria and walked to the playground.

Click.

On the playground, some students are running.

"Whoa, whoa, run faster, you guys. A boy in a vest and shorts beckoned to seven or eight companions next to him, urging him again and again.

Seems to be doing physical training.

Han Dong glanced at the football in the middle of the playground, and suddenly understood, it is estimated that this is the daily training of the football team.

He didn't care and continued to wander around.

In the playground at night, the stuffiness dissipates, a little cool, plus there are many running students around the playground, and the kicking ball on the playground renders a lively scene.

"Interesting. ”

"If you are in Suhe City, you should have already entered sleep time at this time. Han Dong took a leisurely walk, and occasionally a football flew out of the playground, almost hitting the students who were concentrating on running.

He didn't meddle in anything, just watched pleasantly.

In a trance, Han Dong somewhat understood why Ning Moli asked him to go to school, perhaps just to let himself experience such a leisurely life.

To practice martial arts, you have to be relaxed and have a way.

If you practice hard, it will affect the progress of martial arts, after all, people are not machines, and mood and mentality are also extremely important.

Suddenly.

A tall girl, walking like a fly, walked straight towards Han Dong: "Why didn't you go to the party?"

"......" Han Dong glanced at her and didn't speak.

"Are you worried that we will deliberately exclude you? No, although Teacher Yan once said that you Han Dong is a genius in martial arts, but we martial arts students, the victory or defeat of the practice determines everything. She shook her head, her expression gentle, but her words were crisp and clear.

"......" Han Dong was silent for a moment, as if reminiscing.

"What's wrong?" she continued.

The lights around the playground shine on this place.

Han Dong coughed: "Excuse me...... Who are you?"

Hearing this, the tall girl's face changed slightly, embarrassed, and resisted the urge to turn around and leave, frowning: "I'm Zhao Lili, don't you know?"

She is the second-grade martial arts student Zhao Lili.

Among the martial arts students of this year's Jiangnan Academy, only Zhao Lili and Lin Zekai have reached the second grade as early as the martial arts test. The rest of the martial arts students are all three grades.

Other students don't know, it's normal.

But as a martial arts student, it is impossible for Han Dong not to hear of himself...... Zhao Lili sighed: "You should also have a second grade, we are all martial arts students of the same year, there is no need to target each other." ”

Han Dong looked at her sincerely: "You're right. ”

Click.

Zhao Lili shook her wrist, simply revealed the matter, and chuckled: "That's good." Wait for the martial arts practice the day after tomorrow, and let's divide the victory and defeat in the ring. ”

Anyway.

She turned away and disappeared into the night.

Han Dong stood in place, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said silently in his heart: "Actually, I'm not targeting you, nor are I targeting other martial arts students. ”

As for Zhao Lili's point of winning or losing,

There is no point in the first product of the world bullying the ordinary second and third grades. For Han Dong, the fierce fight between life and death can trigger his fighting intent and killing intent.

Whew.

The night breeze blows.

Han Dong looked up at the deep and vast starry sky, the stars were shining, and the moon was shining, like a vast and endless curtain.

......

The next morning, it was about half past five.

There is a hint of coolness in the outside air, and the temperature is lower than in the hot days. There are iron windows in the dormitory that tend to fall apart, and there is a slight noise.

"Hmm. ”

Han Dong rubbed his eyes and sat up.

But that's how it sits...... In a hurry, the brand-new iron-framed bed collapsed in an instant, and the planks underneath cracked everywhere, shattering into a mess.

It's like an avalanche.

"What?"

Han Dong left the broken bed in disbelief and stood on the ground, staring at the scattered iron frame bed and the bedding that fell to the ground.

God pity!

I just collapsed the side pillar yesterday, but today I can fall well, and I directly collapsed the iron frame bed that can barely be maintained.

What's going on.

He had just raised his right arm, and he was startled, and his pupils suddenly constricted: "Condensing Mist Form? Overnight, the power form in my body turned into Condensing Mist?"

Rushing.

Han Dong urged the condensation force as usual, but he was stunned and the light on his arm flickered faintly, like white and blue, like purple and gold.

One of the characteristics of the internal force of the fog, the external light!

If it reaches the liquid form, it can even circulate the surface of the body, creating a layer of internal force defense on the upper and lower parts of Zhou's body, even ordinary firearms cannot break it.

"I didn't expect that. ”

"I actually advanced to the Martial Artist Realm so quickly. The corners of Han Dong's mouth drew a faint smile, but he hesitated for a moment, carefully sensing the power of the condensing mist form in his body.

Wrong!

Han Dong was taken aback...... This, this is not an internal force!