The night wind grew tighter and tighter, and wisps of wind swirled around the boy's body, stirring up a little flying dust and forming a ring. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man's face was as pale as paper, and a little sweat leached out frantically from his bruised cheeks, slowly gathering into streams of sweat condensed along the young man's cheeks, and shattering among the green grass.

The gray single clothes have already been completely soaked with sweat, and under the cover of the light clothes, I don't know what kind of state the young man is in, but looking at the young man's exposed neck, and the hands that are safely folded on his knees, they are already fiery red, like blood, and his pale cheeks form a sharp contrast, very bewitching.

The breeze whirls, and the grass bows down.

Under the cover of night, the young man with his eyes closed was up and down, and wisps of indescribable momentum began to hover up and down with the young man as the source with the wisps fluctuating.

On the wall of the bandit village, looking at the young man who was not very obvious in the night, the four village owners were silent, and they couldn't feel the true state of the young man now, all they could do was to wait quietly, waiting for the final result: success or failure!

The internal strength is like a tide, and the waves are surging. A stream of golden internal strength, in the young man's body, as if a riot, frantically impacted the young man's meridians, every impact, in the young man's body seemed to be accompanied by a deafening roar, making the young man's face more and more pale.

The pain of bone erosion rushed to his mind from the various internal meridians in the boy's body, and in this state of mind emptiness, the pain was infinitely magnified, and the pain seemed to never stop, so that the young man who was clenching his teeth had the urge to faint immediately.

However, for the player, there is only active abandonment, not passive coma.

That is to say, either you grit your teeth and stick to the end, or you will take the initiative to give up the impact, even if the pain is enough to make people die of pain, in the current situation of the impact realm, it can only make you feel more clearly, and it will not make you lose consciousness.

The dantian is the source, the meridians are the river, the internal strength is the tide, and the vein wall is the embankment.

Impacting the Chenggang realm, the young man mobilized the vast internal strength stored in the dantian, and took this as the source, in the meridians in the body, went down the stream, and wantonly followed the path of the "Jiuyang True Scripture".

The never-ending torrent of internal strength is surging all the time, and the golden internal energy is flowing wantonly in the meridians, while carrying a monstrous momentum, frantically impacting the inner walls of the meridians everywhere, like a tumbling wave, impacting on the river embankment, wanting to break through the embankment.

In the churning of internal energy, when it hits the inner wall of the meridians, it will be like a real wave, startling countless waves. However, these waves will not fall and merge into the torrent of internal strength, but will suddenly bloom in the meridians, and then slowly blur and disappear without a trace.

Every time the internal strength flows for a week, when it returns to the dantian, most of the internal strength will be consumed like a torrent, and the remaining small half of the internal strength will quickly integrate into the ocean of internal strength of the dantian, revitalize, gather again, go down the river, and converge into a new torrent.

In this way, the cycle continues, and as time goes by, the pain suffered by the teenager not only becomes clearer and clearer, but even the internal strength in the body is consumed all the time.

This is also the most important reason why only the peak of the Sea Building Realm can impact the Chenggang Realm, because if you don't reach the peak of the Sea Building Realm, you will not be able to withstand such consumption if you have enough internal strength stored in your body.

In the dantian, the golden inner energy ocean imprisoned in the pale cyan streamer slowly contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with the contraction of the inner strength ocean, the pale cyan streamer also seemed to have spirituality, flowing around the golden internal energy, and contracted with it as it expanded before.

For a teenager, he already has the hard indicators to impact Chenggang Realm, so he is only one step away from Chenggang Realm. In fact, two years ago, not long after he stepped into the peak of the Zhuhai Realm, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, so he confidently tried an impact, but that time made Dusk full of shadows on this matter.

Although the internal energy consumed was replenished in two or three days, the shadow left in his heart by that painful experience could not be eliminated for a long time.

"It hurts too much..." This is the only feeling that dusk has for the first impact.

Living in an ordinary era, an ordinary boy who has grown up so big has really not experienced any major tribulations. This kind of bone-eating pain, not to mention that he hasn't felt it, he usually doesn't think about it, but in the game, the pain from the meridians around his body made him personally feel what it means to be "life is better than death".

At that moment, for the first time, the teenager hated that this game was so realistic, and it would be nice if it was just a simple programmed thing.

is also because of the lack of psychological preparation for the first time, so that the teenager has a trace of psychological shadow on it, resulting in the next few times, even if the teenager musters up the courage to impact the Chenggang realm, but because he can't bear the pain and can't maintain the clarity and emptiness of the state of mind, he gives up halfway and takes the initiative to give up.

However, tonight, the boy has no way out, either he gives up this task and does not step into the Condor Shooting River and Lake within a year, or he must overcome the psychological shadow, forcibly endure such pain, and successfully break through the shackles of the meridians of the Zhuhai Realm, so that he can transfer his internal strength away from the meridians and put it into practice.

You're a second thing, if you do this, it's okay not to be beaten, but you really won't have friends!

I have complained more than once in my heart that Li Xiaoyao made this game so real, under this kind of pain, how can you let the player not "rebel", just kidding, it's just a game, who would be so stupid, would endure such pain and impact Chenggang, a fool wouldn't do it!

After complaining, a wry smile hung on Dusk's pale face, abandoning the voice of giving up that kept circling in his mind, the young man's heart sank, with the wave of internal strength, flowing in the major meridians in the body, while enduring the pain caused by the impact of internal strength on the inner wall of the meridians, while maintaining the circulation of internal strength, not letting this impact, because the supply of internal strength was not timely, resulting in failure.

The wind swirled tighter and tighter, the more it floated and drier, and the wisps of dust were like water ripples, with the slightest fluctuation, with the boy as the center, thinking about the crazy spread around him.

At this time, even the four village owners who were on the mountain of the female wall of the bandit village could already vaguely feel the fluctuations coming from the young man's body.

It turned out that this young man was really so bold that he dared to break through in front of the bandits!

Forgetting about external objects, many meridians in the boy's body, under the crazy impact of internal strength, expanded a little bit, and the inner wall of the meridians became more and more soft with the expansion, and at some point, a trace of imperceptible glimmer of light had sneaked out of the meridians, through the boy's skin, and disappeared into the air...