The battle was fierce here, and Qin Haohan's cultivation had also reached a critical moment.

This time he had to refine a total of ten bones.

There are five bones on each arm, including the upper and lower arms, elbows and wrists.

These ten bones can be said to be the most important thing that affects the power of the fist.

If he cultivated normally, Qin Haohan should have finished cultivating his lower limbs, and then his crotch, then his spine, and then his arms.

However, now that the cultivation arm has improved the fastest, he can't care so much, anyway, after the perfect body refining, the sequence of this process doesn't matter.

The bones of the pterosaur are the strongest, and they can drive their bodies to fly in the sky, and they are many times stronger than most of the short forelimbs of the earth dragons.

This change is most noticeable when the medicinal properties are injected!

Qin Haohan's arm bone cells divided violently, as if they had returned to puberty, and began to grow and develop rapidly.

A faint crisp sound sounded in the bones, and he used his mental power to clearly see the changes in the bones.

Splitting, growing, compressing, restoring.

These four processes are constantly circulating, and the bone density is getting bigger and bigger.

Time passed, more than an hour ......

The dripping rain finally stopped.

The long-lost sunlight appeared in the sky, tearing through the clouds and enveloping the heavens and the earth like the sword of the gods.

A faint warmth fell on Qin Haohan's face.

Suddenly~~!

Qin Hao opened his eyes violently!

The spiritual power jumped inside the eyes, making the eyes covered with a faint silver light.

The arm stretched outward, and the bones suddenly made a crisp sound like popping beans!

Shrinking the arm back, the muscles and muscles exert force, and there is even a creaking sound.

"My fist is ..... That's a lot of growth!"

Now that there is no tester, Qin Haohan can't test the specific increase in fist power, but he has a vague feeling that his fist strength has exceeded five thousand.

The number of 5,000 is the limit number of the dirty period.

In fact, there are so few people who can reach the limit that it is almost negligible, and 99.9999% of people cannot touch the limit mentioned by the five laws.

Therefore, this number can only be possessed during the blood nourishment period.

With Qin Haohan's current strength of forging bones three times, being able to have such a fist power is absolutely unique.

Moreover, Qin Haohan's fist bones have not been tempered, the vertebrae have not been tempered, and the bones such as chest, shoulders and ribs have not been tempered.

After these bones are refined, he can really be comparable to the blood-raising powerhouse.

The sky after the rain is rippling and the air is fresh.

Qin Haohan's Divine Hidden Muscle was a little impatient, if it weren't for the fact that the battle outside had already entered the white heat, he really wanted to absorb the aura here and transform it into spiritual power for his own use.

Although he didn't open his eyes, the battle situation in front of him could not be hidden.

He saw the fall of Yang Siye and saw the panic of the people.

But it was the break from the previous battle, and he didn't pass it right away.

He's going to have another experiment.

Flight trials!

After mastering the temporary lateral movement in the palace, Qin Haohan had been storing spiritual power.

Because flying requires a huge amount of mental power, this more than half a month of storage has given him a little confidence, and he may be able to support a period of flight time.

While the battle had not started, Qin Haohan had to master the technique immediately.

Instead of alerting the people in front of him, he took a step forward and went straight to the edge of the cliff.

One step further is the bottomless abyss.

Qin Haohan took a deep breath and tried his best to relax.

He recalls the moment when he moved across the palace and found that state of mind.

"Don't deliberately pursue it, flying is an instinct for spiritual masters, just like people can walk and run, it is an innate ability. ”

"To feel, to feel the presence of aura in the air, let the spiritual power spread, wrap the body!"

Qin Haohan opened his hand, and even the spiritual power in the hidden tendons began to be released, gathering invisibly under him.

Feeling the mountain peak blowing, he closed his eyes and slowly fell forward.

Ninety degrees, seventy degrees, forty-five degrees!

Zero degree angle!

Negative angles!

Qin Haohan fell straight from the top of the mountain, in a free fall shape, and fell directly towards the mountain.

The strong wind blowing in his ears made his clothes hunt, and his clothes that had been wet for so many days seemed to be drying out in an instant.

The feeling of weightlessness and a straight line of gravity is enough to make anyone frightened, even a martial artist.

After forging bones, Qin Haohan's weight definitely exceeded three hundred catties, and even about three hundred and fifty catties, and if this weight fell, even if he practiced dirty, he might not be able to survive.

But Qin Haohan didn't open his eyes, he was trying to make his spiritual power work.

"Don't panic, don't mess up, concentrate, gather mental strength!"

Seeing that he was rapidly approaching the ground, Qin Haohan's mind became more and more empty at this moment.

Open your hands and feel the mighty wind!

Invisible air currents gather under your feet!

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

One hundred meters!

Seeing that his body was about to hit the ground, Qin Haohan's mouth suddenly let out a long roar.

"Fly!

Sou~~!

The body glides almost against the ground, and the rapid speed drives the grass on the ground to lie down.

A huge hare foraging in the meadow thought it was an eagle when he saw a shadow coming, and fled in fright.

Qin Haohan's hand stretched out and patted the hare's fat buttocks, and the hare was so frightened that he fainted directly.

The body drew an arc in the air, and Qin Haohan soared upward!

"Hahaha!

Although the consumption of spiritual power in this situation was huge, it could not hide Qin Haohan's good mood at the moment.

Rushed upwards hundreds of meters on the spot, turned his body, and spread his arms like an eagle soaring in the sky.

Of course, he's not a bird, and he doesn't need to rely on his arms to fly, he just wants to experience that feeling.

Having done this, he began to try to accelerate, slow down, and turn again.

The fastest speed of this free flight can reach about 500 per hour.

This speed was already faster than most hovercars, but Qin Haohan knew that this was nothing, only when he stepped on the telekinesis aircraft, he could maximize the speed of the Nian Master.

And the speed of the flight also depends on the amount of mental power you have, just like the oil in the tank, you can't run fast when you run out of fuel.

After mastering some basic skills, Qin Haohan's mood also calmed down.

His spiritual power was condensed, and he rushed up again, returning to the top of Dicui Peak.

Landing lightly with his feet, he saw Hua Zhenyu standing up, with a kind of momentum that the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone.

Maybe it was influenced by the spirit of Yang Siye's personal heroic idea to fight, and this kid also had the meaning of desperate.

But in Qin Haohan's opinion, this is meaningless, he doesn't have the strength of Yang Siye, and he can't achieve the effect he wants at all, he will be killed by someone three or two times, and no one will miss him if he dies.

On the mountain road over there, the footsteps were hurrying, and they had just been driven down the mountain by Yang Siye alone, and these black-clothed people obviously felt very embarrassed.

Coming back again, they are bound to kill all the people on the top of the mountain.

War correspondents have taken to the skies to broadcast this final battle.

Hua Zhenyu was just about to take his steps when he felt an amazing momentum enveloping him from behind him.

Looking back, Qin Haohan was walking with his back to the sun, as if his whole person would glow.

"Qin Haohan..... Have you eaten..... Bah, what am I talking about?" Hua Zhenyu was taken by his momentum, and his words were a little incoherent.

Qin Haohan walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder: "It's hard work, leave it to me next!"

Before the words fell, he kicked the ground on his toes and ran forward, and picked up his toes again in the process of running.

A purple light rose into the air, and Yang Siye's purple gold dragon stick looked extremely gorgeous under the sunlight.

The body jumped up five meters high and grabbed this purple gold stick in the air!

Hua Zhenyu and the others raised their heads and looked at this scene with their mouths wide open, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

The scene of Qin Haohan grabbing a stick in the sun was forever fixed in their hearts.

At this moment, they felt that maybe Qin Haohan was more suitable to use this purple gold stick than Fourth Master Yang.

Grabbing the stick with both hands, the body fell appropriately, just when the other party's first man in black jumped to the top of the mountain.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Haohan's mouth, this man in black was holding a long knife, and he turned out to be the second person on the other side.

"It's a good time, then pick up the knife!"

With a stick in his hands, Qin Haohan had enough strength, and with a groundbreaking momentum, he smashed it down with a stick!

The war correspondent's interview car took off and was bidding farewell to the teachers and students of Chaoyang No. 1 Middle School in a way of leaving a last word.

"Teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School, this is Dicuifeng, this is Dicuifeng. ”

"Today will be the last battle for those children in No. 1 Middle School, and it will also be the last time I will be a war correspondent. ”

"After so many years, the experience of the past few days has made me feel the most emotional, and I also hate myself a little, why I am a war correspondent? Why do I have no strength? I can only hide in this interview car, telling myself that natural selection, martial arts fighting are natural laws. ”

"There's nothing I can do about all this, I can't save them, I don't even dare to leave this car, I'm a loser and a coward, although this job pays a lot and even sometimes even takes tips, but at this point, I'm not rare. ”

"These children are gone, I will resign from the editor-in-chief after I go back, that obscene dead fat man, Lao Tzu has long wanted to serve him, I want to go back to the countryside with my mother, I think I may like to farm ...... ”

There was a choked voice in his voice, but he still insisted on standing on his last shift.

"Those black-clothed people are here, the one at the front is holding a long knife, I already know this guy, he is the second strongest among these people, his strength is very strong, Hua Zhenyu and they are finished, completely finished.... ”

After speaking, he felt a black shadow cast down from the sky.

Raising his head in the interview car, he saw Qin Haohan.

Holding sticks in both hands, with a flash of purple lightning, Qin Haohan collided head-on with the sword-wielding martial artist!

Airplanes~~~!

With a muffled sound, the war correspondent was stunned.

Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, he muttered unconsciously.

"! I seem to have done something stupid. ”