"Scarlet Brute Fist!"

Between the groves on the top of the mountain behind them, a cold cheer suddenly sounded.

An agile shadow jumped nimbly in the forest, and the dense thorns in the trees did not hinder him in the slightest.

In the next moment, the shadow suddenly stopped in front of a large tree that was half a centimeter thick, his feet were wrong, his body was half oblique, and his elbow slammed back against the tree.

"Bang!" there was a muffled sound, sawdust splashed, and spider-like cracks spread along the elbow strike.

"Crunch...", an elbow knocked out of most of the hollow tree, making a creaking and shaking sound, and after a while, finally fell to the ground weakly.

When the tree fell, the monkey-like shadow retreated first, and then landed lightly on a cyan boulder.

Looking at the results he had achieved, Xia Xiaofan's delicate little face was full of happy smiles.

......

The more the primary battle qi goes to the back, the slower the upgrade speed, since the last time the potion left by his mother was used up, Xia Xiaofan has been practicing penance behind closed doors for three months, and in the last few days of the third month, Xia Xiaofan just accidentally jumped from the first level and the second order to the peak of the second order...

Three months of cultivation to this extent, although this speed seems to be much slower than the previous month, however, Xia Xiaofan is very satisfied, he can be said to be a coincidence upgrade in front of him, the taste of thunder and lightning is not comfortable, no matter how much you pay, how much you pay. Now this speed is already very terrifying.

......

Playing a set of blood-colored brute punches, Xia Xiaofan's whole body was like a sponge that had been suddenly squeezed dry, the pain of soreness and numbness was constantly eroding the nerves, and the green tendons on his arms were beating slightly like cramps, which was a sign of excessive exertion.

Licking his mouth, Xia Xiaofan turned his head slightly with difficulty, looking at the palm of his right hand and the joint between his fingers, where it was already red...

The corners of his mouth cracked, Xia Xiaofan took a breath of cool air, and muttered with a wry smile: "No wonder I have to go through such a harsh beating training, otherwise, this set is used, and it is not a tree that is broken, but my arm, this bloody brute fist is really violent." ”

Lying on the cold boulder with weakness all over, Xia Xiaofan's slightly rapid breathing also slowly stabilized, but the soreness and numbness in his body made him not want to move a finger again.

With Xia Xiaofan's first-level and second-order peaks at this time, at most, he can only use a set of blood-colored brute fists, and after using them, he will completely lose his strength until his physical strength recovers.

Xia Xiaofan tilted his head, squinted his eyes slightly, lazily looking at the clouds floating in the blue sky, the breeze blew, blowing a strand of black hair and patting on his forehead.

In the depths of the body, the medicinal liquid that has been absorbed for a month is also quietly infiltrated from all corners of the body at this moment, repairing the tired muscles and cells without a trace, so that they can bring strength to the owner at the fastest speed.

A gust of wind blew, and the figure of Sun Fan appeared next to the boulder.

Staring at the young man with a smile in his eyes, Sun Fan first looked at the broken tree on the ground, nodded slightly, and said in a slight depression: "This kid's cultivation speed is a bit beyond my expectations, originally I thought that even with the help of the medicinal liquid, it would take you a year to enter the third order... Maybe it's because it was too intense in the past, but now that it's rebounding, you're even more crazy, and at this pace, two levels aren't far away. ”

"The world is so big, I, Xia Xiaofan, want to engrave my name on the heavens! Zigui Imperial Capital, you should be stable first, Lao Tzu will definitely turn him upside down. ”

The corners of his mouth suddenly provoked a touch of rebellion, and the young man jumped up violently, raised his head and roared at the endless sky. The young man's somewhat lonely back, stubborn and persistent!

Looking at the yelling young man, Sun Fan smiled slightly, and did not stop him, people, it takes pressure to mature, the current Xia Xiaofan, talent is enough, what he needs is a kind of spur pressure! That kind of powerful and almost invincible enemies, the revenge of killing his father, is his best pressure and spur.

"The road of the strong, you still have a long way to go, go home and cultivate!" said Sun Fan when he appeared in front of Xia Xiaofan.

After roaring a few times, the smile on Xia Xiaofan's little face became even happier, jumped off the boulder, beckoned to Sun Fan, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain with a smile.