Xu Han's hand was placed on top of the black cat's head.

Even though he had been prepared before this, at that moment, his body was still shocked, and his mind was captured by the violent demonic power overflowing from the black cat's body.

Xu Han took a deep breath at that time, and there was no turning back in his heart.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, his face sank, and the "Shura Jue" in his body worked. The overflowing violent demonic power in the black cat's body was like a raging flood at that time, and finally found the floodgate to discharge the flood, and rushed towards Xu Han's body along Xu Han's arm.

Even though he had expected the violent demonic power in the black cat's body before, the moment that demonic power poured into Xu Han's body, his face suddenly turned pale.

That demonic power was only the tip of the iceberg of the violent demonic power in the black cat's body, and it already made Xu Han feel that his strength was not enough.

It can be seen from this that the demonic power in the black cat's body is majestic.

Xu Han secretly stopped the operation of the "Shura Jue", took a deep breath again, and appeased the demonic power that was raging in his body, then frowned, gritted his teeth again and started the "Shura Jue", and extracted some of the demonic power from the black cat's body.

And so on eight times.

The trembling of the black cat's body gradually calmed down, and Xu Han also felt that his body had reached its limit, he hurriedly withdrew the hand that was placed on the black cat's Tianling cover, and was about to check the situation of the black cat.

But at that moment, his body was stunned, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

The demonic power he introduced into his body began to wreak havoc in his body, and they were like wild beasts that disturbed Xu Han's meridians, as if they wanted to break out of this cage.

"Not good!" Xu Han said secretly, and after a short period of paleness, his skin began to emerge with layers of eerie red under the ravages of this demonic power.

It was the blood vessels under his cortex that began to burst, if he didn't guide it, and he didn't breathe a hundred breaths, I am afraid that Xu Han would be blown up and killed by this raging demonic power.

The gaffe was urgent, and Xu Han was not allowed to think about it, he stood up, and he didn't care about the black cat in his arms, which had gradually improved, and rushed out of the door with a jump, and fell into the open space in the inner courtyard of the inn.

The ravages of demonic power gave birth to a heat in his body, which made Xu Han feel delirious for a while, in order to alleviate this situation, he didn't want to tear up the clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong and sturdy body underneath, and then his face sank, and the boxing technique of "Shura Jue" was displayed by him at that moment.

Using fists to attract the demonic power in the body has never tempered one's body, which is the foundation of "Shura Jue".

But the demonic power in the body of ordinary Shura comes from the demon pill they take on weekdays, and how can they have such violent demonic power?

Therefore, the effect of this set of fist techniques at this time was far from being able to consume the tyrannical demonic power in Xu Han's body.

With the swing of the fist, a part of the demonic power was dragged into Xu Han's limbs and bones, refining his physical body, but more demonic power was still raging, and the meridian blood light in his body began to burst continuously, and the repair brought by the tempering was tantamount to a drop in the bucket compared to the speed of destruction.

"Not fast enough!" Xu Han realized this, his eyes turned red, the desire to survive stimulated all his potential, and he began to use that set of fists that pulled demonic power more and more quickly.

Every punch and kick used all his strength, trying to swing the furious power in his body along the punch and kick.

Blood began to seep out of his body through the cortex, his skin was stained with blood and tears, and the expression on his face became hideous because of the great pain in his body, and the whole person looked extremely terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Not !! enough"

Xu Han shouted violently again, the speed on his hands and feet increased by a few points again, and the demonic power in his body was running faster and faster, and even before he knew it, there was already a slight sound of breaking the air in his swinging fists and feet.

The power of this punch is probably ten pounds.

But the condition in the body is still not optimistic.

The heat and pain in his body made Xu Han almost unconscious several times, but he supported his will with the ruthlessness that crawled out of the Shura field, and kept waving his fists and feet.

He doesn't want to die!

No matter what, he wants to live!

With such an obsession, Xu Han waved his fists and feet in the inner courtyard of the inn like a demon, until the eastern sky was covered with a trace of fish white, at that moment, the raging demonic power in his body was finally completely absorbed by him, his head suddenly roared, and a stream of heat fed back from the limbs and hundreds of bones, poured into Xu Han's dantian, and then wandered in his body for a while, and finally disappeared into the limbs and hundreds of bones.

"Live... Did you survive?" Xu Han looked at the fish white in the east in a daze, and a complex emotion that could not be said whether he was happy or surprised gave birth to in his heart, and his head sank at that time, and he fell to the ground violently.

Not far away, a black figure suddenly burst out, and his small body dragged Xu Han, who was almost a giant compared to it, and jumped into the wing of the inn.

There are tens of millions of warriors in this world, but the orthodox way is as the sea flow says, the inside is the main, and the outside is supplemented. But there is no shortage of people who go off the beaten path with their swords, and only cultivate their physical bodies, just like the tantric disciples of the Longyin Temple of the Great Xia Kingdom, who are tempering their physical bodies with internal force.

Along with ordinary warriors or monks, the practice is divided into vases, danyang, sanyuan, tongyou, heavenly hunting, lichen, and dayan, and tantric Buddhism also transforms their cultivation into the Seven Realms Treasure Bottle, Arhat, Vajra, Zixiao, Dragon Elephant, Heavenly Hatred, and Imperishable. This first realm is all about refining the body, paying attention to the body like a treasure bottle, and the qi is not leaking, and although the last six realms are one-to-one correspondence, they have their own merits.

For example, the Fenglin City Taishou who fought against Xu Han earlier, although he was a Tianzi-level expert who could reach the Danyang Realm Dacheng by one step, he couldn't make ten moves against Xu Han, who was not at the Dizi level.

Before the ordinary martial artist enters the secluded realm, when the internal force cannot be released, it can be said that the combat power is more than a step higher, and once the martial artist enters the secluded realm, the internal force turns into a true element, and the attack method becomes ever-changing, and it is impossible to prevent it, and then it will fall to the lower level, but before that, it is axiomatic in this world that the flesh warrior will be stronger than the ordinary warrior.

And Xu Han coincidentally, with the demonic power in the black cat's body, forcibly tempered the physical body, it can be said that it was a blessing in disguise to break the shackles of his long-standing Arhat realm in one fell swoop, and turned into the Arhat Heavenly Realm, and then one step further can be the success of the Arhat Realm. The warm current that came from his limbs was the feedback that his body had brought to him by going up to a new level, repairing most of the injuries in his body today.

......

Xu Han, who woke up again, felt that his face was a little sticky, as if there were wine stains stuck to his cheeks.

In a daze, he subconsciously reached out to wipe the "wine stains" on his face, but this raised his hand and touched a fluffy thing. Xu Han's heart was shocked, the sleepiness in his brain retreated by half, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"Meow!" a friendly cry sounded in his ears.

Xu Han followed the prestige, but saw that he was already lying in the inn room at some point, and the black cat beside him, who was usually extremely cold to him, was licking Xu Han's cheeks affectionately at the moment. And that's where the sticky feeling he felt in his sleep came from.

Xu Han was stunned for a while, then he remembered what happened last night, he slowly sat up from the bed, the black cat saw Xu Han wake up, obviously quite excited, it let out a soft cry again, and with a jump, it fell on Xu Han's shoulder, licking [licking] its paws obediently.

"You got me back?" Xu Han remembered that after narrowly pulling the demonic power in his body yesterday, he lost his strength and fell into the inner courtyard of the inn, but now he woke up on the bed, and the only one who could do this was this black cat. It's just that how its small body brought him back to the room, Xu Han didn't know.

"Meow!" the black cat let out a cheerful shout, its narrow eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and its head was still rubbing against Xu Han's neck at that time, as if it was inviting merit.

Xu Han naturally couldn't understand the black cat's words, but it was not difficult to see that the black cat admitted it.

He couldn't help but feel incredible, but thinking of the even more incredible majestic demon power in the black cat's body, such doubts were dispersed a little, after all, no matter how you look at it, this black cat is extraordinary, and some incomprehensible skills are not surprising.

"Thank you. He said in a very serious tone, without the slightest contempt for the fact that the other party was a cat.

After speaking, Xu Han stood up.

Yesterday's danger made his body slimy at the moment, and there were even some blood stains on his naked upper body. Xu Han sighed, it seemed that he had to go to the bathhouse to rinse again, thinking like this, he came to the baggage he was carrying with him to take out a spare set of clothes. Although the people of Da Zhou are martial arts, if they go out with blood stains like this, they will inevitably be refreshing. Now that the current is not there, Xu Han doesn't dare to hold it up.

But just after this step, Xu Han's heart was shocked.

He was stunned for a few breaths before he looked down at his only arm, the abundant power coming from the hundreds of limbs, telling Xu Han all the time that at this moment, he had broken through the Arhat Realm and turned into the Arhat Heaven level, and one step further would be the completion of the Arhat Realm.

This kind of progress is not a qualitative improvement, but the cultivation of the physical body is already a few points more difficult than the internal cultivation of ordinary martial artists, and it has only been one night, and Xu Han has broken through the realm, which can not be described as ungodly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the black cat who was concentrating on combing his hair on his shoulder, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and helped the black cat on the forehead, and the black cat also held its head out of his arm with great enjoyment.

"Little one, you are really my lucky star. ”

Xu Han said this, regardless of the unknown look on the black cat's face at the moment, put on his clothes and laughed and walked out of the inn.

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