"Ahem・・・・・ A young man struggled to shuttle through the dense forest, and some branches and leaves that escaped from the side scratched his clothes, but he didn't care about this at all now, and he must live to pass back the news that the young master was killed.

This person is Chen Fan, his practice focuses on health preservation, so his vitality is relatively strong, even if he was broken by Cheng Daonan and injured his internal organs, he did not die, but survived the catastrophe.

Chen Fan's eyes became more and more blurred, he felt that he had been weakened to the extreme, but this vast dense forest could not see the end, and it was really difficult to go out.

The sound of footsteps came from not far away, Chen Fan was startled, raised his head, and saw a middle-aged man dressed in white. "Help me. Chen Fan only had time to say this, and the whole person fell to the ground weakly.

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Chen Daonan sat cross-legged by the lake and swallowed a white blood crystal in one gulp, which was the blood crystal of the white deer, which contained extremely strong power. The entrance of the blood crystal turned into a stream of heat, scattering towards his limbs.

Cheng Daonan's body instantly turned blood red, and his blood was almost overflowing. When the south of the Enlightenment is established, the spirit is condensed, and the blood and qi begin to be transformed into strength. The blood foot is strong, and after taking the blood crystal, Cheng Daonan felt that it was only a trace of strength, and immediately became stronger.

Cheng Daonan began to practice tiger boxing, and next to this lake, a trace of wind was born. The cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, and when the tiger fist moves, there is naturally the wind to follow. Cheng Daonan's movements became faster and faster, and a low roar like a tiger came out from his chest and abdomen. As he moved, the energy in his body stirred between the bones, removing some impurities and refining the bones more resilient.

Cheng Daonan's spirit was silent in the Tiger Fist, forgetting the time in the outside world, and he didn't notice it, the clumsy figure in his mind suddenly lit up slightly, and a new rune appeared on his clothes. The rune kept writhing, but it exuded this awe-inspiring and majestic momentum, like a fierce tiger looking down on the mountains and forests.

"Roar" A huge roar shocked Cheng Daonan, he only felt a flower in front of him, an incomparably desolate continent appeared in front of him, a snow-white, mixed with this black pattern of the tiger out of the ground first, although calmly stepping, but the power is monstrous, making people feel surrendered.

At this time, another tiger also appeared, it was a yellow tiger, the patterns on its body were colorful and gorgeous, and the momentum was not weak at all. When the two tigers meet, they must have the meaning of competing for power.

Sure enough, the two tigers roared at the same time and fought together. Pounce, cut, bite, these tigers' tricks are reflected in the bodies of the two tigers one by one, Cheng Daonan is fascinated, and his own Xingyi Fist is verified one by one.

All of this evolved in Cheng Daonan's mind, and Cheng Daonan's body was constantly using tiger fists. "Brushing" Cheng Daonan's body stretched out, stretched, like a tiger pulling away, the pores of his body suddenly exploded, and his strength was condensed by three points. At this time, the moonlight shone on his body, and the shadow was pulled, and the black shadow was like a tiger walking in the mountains and forests.

"Huh" Cheng Daonan opened his eyes, his neck became extremely thick, and countless veins emerged, turning a piece of blue. One after another the strength circulated in the throat area, chiseling, like the mythical demon tiger refining its own horizontal bones.

"Poof" Cheng Daonan's face turned red, his mouth suddenly swelled, and a strip of impurity mixed with blood clots erupted from his mouth. At the same time, the neck fades with visible strength.

Iron plate throat. Cheng Daonan has reached the second realm of forging bones, and he can train his cartilage to be as hard as a steel plate, although this is just an exaggeration, but this also makes his throat, lower yin, these places where cartilage is dense are no longer weaknesses.

Cheng Daonan looked at the sky, there was still a moment before dawn, so he simply stood up and consolidated the foundation more solidly.

Early the next morning, Cheng Daonan caught a few more white fish in the lake. I just broke through last night, and I can accommodate more mental power. Therefore, Cheng Daonan ate until his spirit reached a limit, and then he stopped his mouth.

After washing himself, Cheng Daonan strode away from the lake. The pressure of the Chen family and the Zhao Clan's martial arts hall made him feel the importance of strength. The range of thirty miles was no longer enough for him, and if he wanted to improve his strength, he had to go farther into the forest.

In the dense forest farther away, it was no longer as safe as it was within thirty miles. Cheng Daonan clearly felt the change in the atmosphere, and almost every ten miles or so, he could feel a powerful aura. Even some poisonous insects have become more terrifying. Cheng Daonan saw with his own eyes an iron-red ant that directly bit a wild boar into white bones. In such a situation, even Cheng Daonan has no better way to deal with it, so Cheng Daonan chooses to avoid them from afar.

The only good thing about this, though, is that the herb's medicinal properties have become more violent. Some of the drugs for quenching the body are much better than the outside world, so Cheng Daonan picked some and swallowed them directly. These herbs are the best to make a decoction for bathing, but now there are no such conditions, so everything can only be simplified.

In this way, Cheng Daonan felt that his bones were much stronger. At the same time, he resisted the urge to swallow another blood crystal. If you rely on external objects for a long time, on the one hand, it will cause your foundation to be vain, and at the same time, your confidence in martial arts will be weakened, and you will not be able to maintain an indomitable state of mind.

Cheng Daonan turned into a gray glow, suddenly appeared beside a cheetah, and smashed his fist on its spine. Before the cheetah could react, it was instantly crushed to death by the strength of those few tons. Cheng Daonan dug open the cheetah's brain with a dagger and pulled out a crystal blood crystal.

This is the fifth fierce beast that Cheng Daonan has killed in the trial, and as long as the fierce beast is not more than two hundred years old, it is almost not Cheng Daonan's opponent. Two hundred years is a dividing line, once the fierce beast lives past two hundred years old, its strength and lifespan will increase greatly at the same time, and it can already be comparable to some martial artists in the cultivation realm.

Cheng Daonan felt a little strange, the fierce beasts all have a strong sense of territory, this originally belonged to the territory of a big black ape, although it was also killed by Cheng Daonan, but how could this cheetah appear here? Cheng Daonan felt a little wrong, there must be a demon when things are abnormal.

As he continued to walk forward, the trees slowly became scarce, and the ground became solid, not as difficult to walk as in the forest. It was at this time that Cheng Daonan met a person, an acquaintance.

Not far away, a woman in a power suit was wielding two lancets and fighting two lynxes. These two lynxes were larger than tigers, and they were extremely fast, leaving a scar on the woman's body with each claw. This woman is none other than Feng Sanniang, although she is a martial artist in the Inner Breath Realm, she is not known for her strength, but specializes in speed. Once you encounter a fierce beast like a lynx, it is very easy to catch blind.

As soon as Cheng Daonan appeared, Feng Sanniang and the two lynx both looked at him at the same time. "Xiao Nan, let's go. Feng Sanniang's eyes shrank, and the lancet in her hand was a little faster, as if she wanted to buy time for Cheng Daonan to escape. The two lynxes, on the other hand, showed a hint of cruelty.

"Roar" A lynx leaped out and pounced towards the south of Chengdao. Cheng Daonan stood in place, not moving, as if he was frightened stupid. Feng Sanniang couldn't bear to avoid it, a genius was about to fall on the spot. However, she is only a pity at most, she can't protect herself, where can she take care of sympathy.

"Boom" Cheng Dao Nan moved, and when the lynx was less than a foot away from him, Cheng Dao Nan pounced out like a fierce tiger, and his body instantly approached the body of the lynx. An elbow strike, and the lynx was knocked out more than a dozen feet. These few changes were extremely fast, Feng Sanniang was stunned for a moment, is this still the kid from the Bone Forging Realm? Why is he so strong?

When the lynx flew out, Nari Daonan stepped out, and almost instantaneously, he caught up with the body of the lynx. The fists were like the wind, constantly striking at the lynx's soft abdomen. In Cheng Daonan's fists, there is not only bright energy, but also dark energy. There was a sound of mushy flowing from the lynx's stomach, and it was clear that the internal organs had been directly shattered under Cheng Daonan's fist.

"Roar, woo" The other lynx screamed sadly, gave up killing Feng Sanniang, turned around and pounced towards Cheng Daonan. The spirit of Chengdo Minami is strong, and everything around him is reflected in his heart. A little under his feet, he pounced on the lynx.

The lynx is very fast, but under the extremely sharp spirit of Cheng Daonan, it is still a little weaker. All its trajectories have been deduced in Cheng Daonan's mind. It can be said that in just a breath, Cheng Daonan already has countless ways to kill the lynx. Cheng Dao Nan will choose the most streamlined and direct way to kill the enemy.

Therefore, Cheng Daonan's moves are extremely concise, and sometimes, a punch thrown without warning seems to make no sense, but it is sealed in the path of the lynx. It was as if it had been rehearsed countless times, and the lynx had crashed into it on its own.

Feng Sanniang looked at Cheng Daonan with a dull gaze, these two lynx are all fierce beasts with a lifespan of nearly two hundred years, and they have no power to fight back under Cheng Daonan's fist, is he a martial artist of the Inner Rest Realm or is he? Thinking about his age this year, I can't help but feel a sense of frustration, is there really such a demon in the world?

Just thinking about it for a while, the battle situation on Cheng Daonan's side has come to an end, and the lynx was suppressed very badly by Cheng Daonan. Cheng Daonan punched the lynx in the neck, shattering its spine and completely losing its breath.