Streams of medicinal power diffused from the dantian.

Han Yun hurriedly used the battle qi to absorb these medicinal powers, and the medicinal power traveled to Han Yun's whole body with the battle qi, and was immediately absorbed by Han Yun's physical body.

"Cool!"

Han Yun couldn't help but let out a low groan.

A quarter of an hour later.

All the medicinal power was absorbed by Han Yun, and Han Yun, who had absorbed the medicinal power, opened his personal page again.

Physique on that column.

The system value has been increased by 4,000 to 21,087.

Click on the system value.

A chime sounded.

"Player Han Yun's physique value has reached the level of a fifth-level demon beast physique, whether to upgrade to a fifth-level demon beast physique!"

"Level up!"

Han Yun did not hesitate in the slightest.

The fifth-level demon beast physique, that is much stronger than the fourth-level demon beast physique!

"System prompt: There is some discomfort during the upgrade process, player Han Yun, please be prepared, the upgrade countdown is 10,9,8......"

"Upgrade begins!"

"Whoa......"

In the room, Han Yun screamed in pain.

I saw that the meridians of Han Yun's whole body burst out, like small snakes, wandering wildly on Han Yun's body, and a layer of dull blood seeped out of Han Yun's skin.

Han Yun felt as if his entire body was torn apart.

It wasn't until Han Yun's will was about to blur that the tearing sensation finally disappeared, and with it, an incomparably terrifying force followed.

Opening his eyes, a substantial light flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

"Sneer......"

Clenched his fist, and an explosion of gas was heard.

The terrifying palm power directly squeezed the air in his hand, and an incomparably powerful force burst out from Han Yun's body.

"With this power, I'm sure I'll kill a war spirit with one punch!"

The light in Han Yun's eyes skyrocketed.

The fifth-level demon beast physique, this is a qualitative transformation.

There was a flash of light in his hand.

A short sword suddenly appeared in Han Yun's hand, and this short sword was the only Xuanpin spirit sword left in Han Yun's backpack.

"Tear the ......"

The Xuanpin Spirit Sword slashed across Han Yun's arm, Han Yun only felt that his arm was cold, and when he looked down, there was only a faint white mark where the Spirit Sword slashed.

The white marks disappear quickly and then fully recover.

"Hiss ......"

Han Yun gasped.

Although the fourth-level demon beast physique was also terrifying, it was still within Han Yun's acceptance range, and at most it allowed Han Yun to offset some of the other people's battle qi.

But the fifth-level demon beast physique ......

Han Yun's eyes were extremely shocked, the fifth-level demon beast physique had actually made Han Yun's physique reach the level of the Xuanpin Spirit Sword.

"If I upgrade to a sixth-level demon beast physique......

Han Yun was extremely hot.

The fifth-level demon beast physique is comparable to a Xuanpin spiritual weapon, but what about the sixth-level and seventh-level?

Could it be that in the end, his physique will reach a level comparable to that of a heavenly spirit sword?

Han Yun's eyes were extremely shocked.

As his physique became stronger and stronger, Han Yun had already turned into a human weapon, and under one punch, it was no weaker than the blow of someone else's Xuanpin Spirit Sword.

"Look at the effect of the physique!"

Han Yun stood up and slowly walked out of the Tianzi Tower, in front of a rockery, Han Yun punched out.

"Boom ......"

The entire Tianzilou was trembling.

The rockery in front of Han Yun directly turned into powder, and an ancient fierce aura erupted from Han Yun's body.

"What's going on?"

One by one, figures walked out of the Tianzi Tower.

Looking at Han Yun, Yuan Tian and Ruochu's faces suddenly changed slightly, and they stepped forward and asked, "Brother Han, what's going on?"

"Ahem...... It's okay!"

Han Yun smiled awkwardly.

"Brother Han, have you forgotten that you can't do anything in the Tianzi Building?"

Ruochu looked at Han Yun and asked in a deep voice.

"This shouldn't be considered the Son of Heaven Building!"

Han Yun looked at the rockery that had turned into powder, and asked with some astonishment.

"Forehead ......"

Ruochu couldn't help but shake his head.

"Brother Han, you smashed this rockery with one punch just now?"

Yuan Tian suddenly walked up to Han Yun and asked in a low voice.

"Ahem......"

Han Yun smiled awkwardly.

"If I'm not mistaken, there was no fluctuation of battle qi just now, that is, you only used the power of your body just now?"

Yuan Tian looked at Han Yun and asked with some solemnity.

"Uh...... It seems to be!"

Han Yun nodded slightly.

"The Power of the Flesh ......"

Ruochu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, looked at Han Yun for a long time, and finally held back two words: "Perverted!"

"Everyone is scattered, it's Brother Han who is cultivating here, disturbing you!"

The disciples who came out of the Heavenly Son Building in the distant heavens smiled slightly.

"Boy, you entered the Spirit Bamboo Garden yesterday?"

A fat man with a swarthy body suddenly came out and asked.

"It's me!"

Han Yun frowned.

Although the fat man was asking himself, Han Yun felt a cold breath, which made Han Yun very uncomfortable.

"When will the war spirit also be able to enter the Son of Heaven Tower, could it be that there is no one in the Three Kingdoms of my Northern Regions?"

The black fat man looked at Han Yun and said with a mocking face.

"Gorilla, what do you mean by that?"

Before Han Yun could exit, Yuan Tian suddenly asked angrily.

"Waste is waste, I even want others to speak, if I meet you on the list of the Son of Heaven, I will trample you under my feet!"

The black fat man looked at Han Yun and shouted coldly.

"Gorilla, it seems that the lesson last time was not enough......"

The cold light in Yuantian's eyes began to flicker.

Seeing the cold glint in Yuantian's eyes, a touch of jealousy suddenly rose on the black fat man's face, and then he snorted coldly and turned his head.

"Wait......"

Seeing that the black fat man was about to leave, Han Yun suddenly called.

"Rubbish, do you have anything else?"

The black fat man turned his head and looked at Han Yundao coldly.

"Black Wolf, a disciple of the bandit mountain, cultivated as a first-level war king, is twenty-five years old this year, has not broken through for three years after entering the war king, has a violent personality, and will ......be rewarded for flaws."

Han Yun looked at the black fat man and suddenly began to speak.

"You investigate me?"

In the eyes of the black fat man, the cold light skyrocketed.

"Investigating you?"

Han Yun glanced at the black fat man with disdain, and then shouted coldly: "Your strength has already participated in the competition for the Son of Heaven List three times, and you haven't even entered the top 100 three times, do you think you are worthy of my Han Yun's investigation!"

"You ......"

The black wolf was furious.

Han Yun was right, the black wolf did participate in the Son of Heaven list three times, and in the three times, the black wolf never entered the top 100 once, so he had no chance to enter any force.

It was precisely because he was jealous of Han Yun's first-level war spirit that he entered the Tianzi Tower, and the black wolf would come out to sarcastically mock Han Yun.

"Scolding me for being a waste? If I Han Yun didn't enter the top 100 in the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List three times, I, Han Yun, would have found a rope and strangled me to death!"

"Boy, you've me off!"

The cold aura on the black wolf's body was extremely violent, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Han Yun, and the killing intent was spreading wildly.

"What if you are angry? Tomorrow, in the first battle of the Son of Heaven List, I, Han Yun, will challenge you, a battle of life and death?"

Han Yun suddenly stepped forward, and the momentum on his body was like a rainbow!