Qin Feng settled down and quickly swept out.

Stand still in front of the force measuring monument, look straight at it, and feel flat in your heart.

Folded up his sleeves, pulled out his right fist, his eyes condensed, his mouth drank, and the person carried his fist, flashing like a star.

Rumble.

Hit it blatantly.

Everyone looked at Qin Feng's slightly slender right hand, and they all held their breath.

There is no doubt about the power of this punch.

The person who was close was even shocked to the point of pain by the fist intent that escaped.

A touch of fear surged in the depths of his heart, the fear of Qin Feng's punch.

Qin Feng had never cared about the opinions of others, and at this time, this punch was his pinnacle punch.

The fist is like a dragon, and the strength is shocking.

Qin Feng also wanted to know how far he could reach if he was doing his best.

Therefore, when he punched, he urged the golden filament in the mysterious yellow mang, which was poured into his right arm, causing his right arm to shine with a trace of golden aura.

At the same time, the unity of heaven and man is used.

I forget about things, and there is only this punch in this world.

Open and close, fist will shake the sky.

People melt into heaven and earth, and the fist takes advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth, and bursts out with an unparalleled terrifying aura.

This breath seemed to crush everyone present.

"Heaven and man are one?" said a burly middle-aged man in shock, his hands full of calluses left by the use of weapons for many years.

The young man next to him looked at the speaker from afar, and he didn't know what the unity of man and man was in the daytime.

Facing everyone's eyes for understanding, the strong man slowly shook his head: "The unity of heaven and man is a spiritual realm, which can enable individuals to melt into heaven and earth, comprehend heaven and earth, and thus multiply the power of the moves they release." ”

"Before learning martial arts, the unity of heaven and man was the realm that everyone pursued. ”

The people who listened to the burly middle-aged explanation were relieved, and then looked at the force measuring tablet.

"Old Han, how many punches do you think he can have?" one asked.

The person who was called Lao Han had his eyes flickering several times, and he made a smack: "The lethality is extremely terrifying, but the real power is about thirty-five thousand." ”

"Thirty-five thousand?"

And the man who heard the word was exceedingly appalled.

The physical quality of this quenching realm is more difficult to improve in the later stages.

From 10,000 catties of strength to 20,000 catties, it may only take one year, but from 20,000 catties to 30,000 catties, it is not easy to accumulate in three or five years.

And Qin Feng's strength has reached more than 30,000 catties, it can be said that it is even more difficult to raise 1,000 catties, and it will skyrocket by 5,000 catties in such a few days.

Fantastic.

"No way, I think thirty-one thousand pounds are up to the sky. "This man swears.

"You can't take it for granted. "That's the man called Old Han, the god chattered.

......

While everyone was talking, Qin Feng's fist containing golden light had really smashed on the force measuring tablet.

But in the face of such a swift and terrifying punch, the thick and simple force measurement monument did not even tremble.

It's just a whisk of dust on the surface.

Suddenly, the light was great, and above the force measurement tablet, the power ranking seemed to be stimulated by something, and a circle of dazzling light bloomed.

Everyone saw that there was a change in the ranking of the rankings, and it was Qin Feng.

Its name flickered a few times, and it flew all the way up, and its ranking rose sharply.

"Qin Feng, the twelfth year, the fifty-eighth, the fist power is forty thousand. ”

Sizzle.

Everyone present gasped.

It's only been a few days since a single fist is 30,000, and it's been another 40,000 per fist, and everyone simply suspects that Qin Feng is not a person.

He's a humanoid beast.

"It's... Lunatic. The fat man said fiercely, and also fell into a state of extreme shock.

Although Qin Hu was relatively calm on the surface, his heart was also extremely turbulent

Qin Feng was not too surprised when he saw that his ranking had advanced again, and his strength had reached 40,000 catties.

After all, in the last test, he still had some spare strength under the fist power of 30,000 catties, and during this time, under the refining of the martial artist's spiritual liquid, he hardened his body fiercely and suppressed the realm fiercely.

The strength was extremely condensed, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he quickly left with the two of them.

Although everyone in the clan had already secretly accepted the fact that there was a genius in the clan, they were still a little at a loss.

"If I am overtaken by a twelve-year-old child, then I still have a face?" A middle-aged tiger with a fist power of 41,000 catties was shocked when he heard this.

Immediately raised the 10,000 catties of copper tripod in his hand and supported it fiercely.

"It's... Qin Feng was weaker than me before...", a twelve-year-old boy with heavy pupils said.

At the same time, the body is tempered more urgently.

......

Not knowing the shock he had caused in the clan, Qin Feng had already returned home.

I saw my mother Qin Ying sewing animal skin clothes in the house, stitches and threads, extremely rigorous and serious.

These clothes are sewn for Qin Feng.

"Mother, father. Seeing his mother's meticulous appearance, Qin Feng asked.

"It's out. ”

Qin Feng immediately sat down, picked up a bottle of beast milk and took a big sip, licking the sweetness of the corner of his mouth slightly, which was quite aftertaste.

"Where is Dad?" Qin Feng wondered.

Just as Qin Feng was puzzled, a figure suddenly jumped into the door, and stepped into the house with an arrow step.

It was Qin Dong.

I saw that at this time, the beast was dressed in soft armor, wearing a short knife at the waist, and his hair was neat.

Dressed up and ready to go.

Qin Feng saw the full moon scimitar on his father's waist, which was an inch wide and long and exuded cold and ice light, and he did what his father wanted.

Presumably it was Daddy's turn to join the hunting team again.

Qin Feng suddenly realized that the clan had indeed not hunted for a long time.

Immediately said to Qin Dong: "Dad." ”

"Well, Feng'er, I heard that your fist strength has exceeded 40,000?" Qin Dong was about to travel, but his tone was extremely excited.

Hearing this, Qin Ying, who was sewing animal skin clothes on the side, also stopped his movements and looked at Qin Feng from a distance.

In his eyes, he was full of spoiling.

"Hmm. Qin Feng affirmed.

"Haha, my son is going to be a man too!" Qin Dong looked up to the sky and laughed.

Bowed his head: "There are some things, when I come back from this hunt, I will tell you." Qin Dong lowered his head slightly, patted Qin Feng's thin shoulder with his rough big hand, and quickly took it again.

"Something?"

Qin Feng actually had a rough idea in his heart.

Some of the things that my father said should be something that only those who are involved in the secrets of the clan and have a certain strength can know.

Qin Feng has actually always been very curious about what the proverb on the stone tablet in Chongming Village means.

Why is his village safe and easy in this great wilderness full of dangers and infested with ancient floods and fierce beasts?

So much so that the pupils, so that the two yellow rays he had, these problems began to bother him when Qin Feng carefully studied them.

"Some clan secrets. Qin Dong nodded, and then said, "Go back quickly for your father." ”

After explaining a few words to Qin Ying, he quickly turned around and left.

"Feng'er, come here. Seeing Qin Dong leaving, Qin Ying put down the needle and thread in his hand and beckoned to Qin Feng.

In the white and tender palm, there are already some calluses, which are caused by dancing knives and guns.

Qin Feng quickly sat down beside his mother.

"Feng'er, seeing your growth, your father and I are very happy. Qin Ying held Qin Feng's little hand and smiled knowingly.

Qin Feng felt a warmth coming from the back of his hand, warm.

"However, I don't really want you to be too strong, because then you will have a lot of things on your back. Qin Ying hesitated a little, but said slowly:

"Although the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but my mother wants you to remember that life is the most precious.

Without life, everything is empty. ”

Qin Ying knew that his son was now the best person of the younger generation in Chongming Village.

The rise is unstoppable, and naturally it hides the heart that wants to make his son ordinary for a lifetime.

Qin Ying felt that she had some womanly kindness.

She can be generous everywhere, but she can't be generous to her son.

Qin Dong could be happy for her son's strength to skyrocket for a day and a night, but she was vaguely worried.

"Yes, mother. ”

Qin Ying immediately took out a hand, touched Qin Feng's head, and nodded with satisfaction.

It's good to have a family reunion.

......

Just as Qin Feng's house was staging this warm scene, somewhere on the edge of the Great Wilderness, the sectarian coalition army, the mighty soup, was amazing.

I saw several camps, each based on their own evidence, and marched together.

Among them, there are Taoist masters with immortal wind and bones, sword sect immortals with awe-inspiring sword intent, miscellaneous real people with pill formations, and nobles of royal children.

All of them are full of fairy spirit.

The people who opened the way of the various sects were all some great monks, and the immortal wind and bones were quite extraordinary.

The old boy shook the dust in his hand, snapped his fingers, straightened his white beard, and said to the noble armored man beside him: "Old ghost Zhou, this time it's a bit abnormal." ”

The man surnamed Zhou heard this, and said slightly: "People in my generation share the creation and transformation." ”

Hey.

Facing the politeness of the man surnamed Zhou, the old boy smiled sophisticatedly.

Roar!

Suddenly, in front of the monks of all sects, a huge snow-white centipede appeared, with a thousand legs, densely packed, with two wings on its back, and shot out bursts of strange blue mist wind blades in a flapping movement, corroding and destroying the huge mountains on the ground.

It's a ferocious beast with all the means to the sky.

Flying centipedes.

The sudden flight of the flying centipede to warn was due to the monks intruding into its territory.

"Look for death. ”

A clear drink.

A sword light.

I saw a sharp man holding a ruler long sword, and a sword swinging.

A sword groan, reverberating in the void for a long time, the sword intent raging.

When the sword intent dissipated, the flying centipede at the end of heaven and earth had already been cut in half.

Whining...

The flying centipede screamed, landed half of its body in two places, and quickly fled in both directions.

The monks of the sect did not care in the slightest and continued on their way.

And in front of the Zhou clan's royal camp, there was a woman in golden armor, with willow eyebrows and eyes, walking slowly.

Between the armor of the activity, a touch of fragrance is revealed from time to time, especially white snow.

On top of the soft wattle, there is a silk glove.

The temperament is quite cold and slightly sassy.

This person is the woman in Tsing Yi who Qin Feng saved that day.

And the monks, the direction of travel, is also where Chongming Village is located.