Whew!

At this moment, Xie Fan could not tolerate the slightest distraction in his mind, only the extreme cooperation of his eyes and footwork.

After several dangerous rushes, Xie Fan's flaws also quietly appeared, and gradually, he felt a little tired, and his unconscious reaction slowed down by half a beat.

Don't underestimate this, after a few charges, Xie Fan obviously became a little scrambling.

Just when he was less than a few steps away from the formation, Xie Fan's spirit shook slightly, but the wooden stakes on the soles of his feet suddenly rushed out, and he rushed towards Xie Fan with great strength.

Feeling the huge strength coming from the soles of his feet, Xie Fan was shocked in his heart, and his footsteps hurriedly stepped out, and there was a whistling sound in his ears.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the wooden stake that suddenly rushed out from the bottom of his feet smashed directly into Xie Fan's right arm, and a large piece of blood instantly soaked through his sleeve.

Swish!

Xie Fan was hit, his body immediately staggered, and he stepped on another wooden stake uncontrollably, and seven or eight swarmed around again, he didn't dare to stay at all, and rushed directly with severe pain.

Boom!

Xie Fan directly walked out of the stake formation, and fell fiercely on the open space outside the formation, covering his arms, grinning in pain.

Xie Fan, who had been rolling in pain for a long time, gasped, endured the severe pain, and barely sat up from the ground.

The wound was obviously smashed and flesh flattened, and the material of the stake was extremely strong, and it was a blunt weapon, which was extremely lethal.

He took out the elixir from the storage ring, grinned and fell on the wound, and then reluctantly meditated cross-legged, slowly repairing the injury.

I don't know how long it took, after the beads of sweat on Xie Fan's forehead dried, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

After the warmth of the Sanpin Healing Pill and the effect of Xie Fan's spiritual power, the flesh and blood that was hit by the wooden stake had stopped bleeding, and even healed some flesh and blood.

Xie Fan stood up and waved his arm slightly, but he could barely swing it.

Anyway, on the way, he can also urge the aura in his body to warm his wounds.

He raised his head and looked around, and found that the opposite side of the road he had worked so hard to arrive to was also a stone wall with no way out.

Xie Fan turned around, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the center of the stone room, where suddenly there was a white jade pillar that had never been seen before, and a fist-sized bead was placed on it.

The direction where the white jade pillar was located was in the middle of the previous stake array, and at this moment, there was no trace of a stake on the ground around it.

After Xie Fan tried to take a step, sure enough, there was no more stakes rushing out, so he relieved himself and walked towards the white jade pillar in the middle.

The appearance of this white jade pillar was exactly the same as the pillar he had started the stake formation before.

Xie Fan stretched out his hand with some apprehension and put it on top of the bead.

Airplanes!

Unlike before, this time the bead did not absorb Xie Fan's aura, but after he put his hand on it, it emitted a dazzling white glow on its own.

This white light expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then enveloped Xie Fan's entire body.

The next moment, Xie Fan's eyes were only a white sight, and I don't know how long it took for the surrounding white light to dim, and the surrounding scenes slowly appeared in front of Xie Fan's eyes.

At this moment, he was in a new huge stone chamber, which was different from before, and at this time, a large set of bells was also placed in the center of the stone chamber.

Each of these chimes is extremely large, with a simple shape, and the material looks a little rare, but it must also be extremely strong.

Outside of this time, only Xie Fan was left in the entire stone room, and there was nothing left.

Corresponding to before, in front of the chime, there was a white jade pillar standing quietly.

Xie Fan stepped forward with a familiar car, touched the bead, and after the light flashed, a piece of music came into his mind.

Although the score is not long, it is not short, but Xie Fan can barely knock it out.

Do you want him to beat this score?

After getting familiar with it in his mind, Xie Fan stepped forward and prepared to strike the first one according to his memory, only to realize that there was no percussion instrument.

"It's not like I'm trying to knock it with my hand. ”

Xie Fan said silently in his heart, his eyes skimmed over the stone wall, but he found that it seemed that he really wanted him to knock on it.

"Isn't it just a chime, a trifle. ”

Xie Fan whispered viciously, then clenched his fists with both hands and smashed towards the first chime.

Boom!

Xie Fan was behind with a punch, only the muffled sound of boxing bronze, and there was no sound of music at all.

"It hurts. Xie Fan slammed back his fist and shook it in the air a few times, his face full of confusion.

With that punch, he was afraid that he would break the bell directly, so he exerted less than forty percent of his strength, but it was like hitting the solid stone wall of Yishan.

Only then did Xie Fan realize how perverted that seemingly simple test was.

With forty percent of his strength, he couldn't even knock out the sound, and according to his estimates, he was afraid that it would take seventy percent of his strength to knock out the sound.

And Fang Cai's sheet music, if he wants to ring the bell 800 times, I'm afraid that his hands will be useless.

"It seems that this formation should be a test of your strength, but this happens to be your specialty. ”

After Xie Fan said something to Si Ruochen, the latter said indifferently, obviously she was not ready to interfere this time.

Xie Fan, who was helpless, stood in front of the chime again after this hand pain had changed his strength.

"Whew!"

Xie Fan took a long breath, squatted down slightly, shouted, and his fists were wrapped in a powerful wind, smashing the chime fiercely.

Poop!

This time the fist fell, and the chime finally played a crisp sound.

Xie Fan was overjoyed, his hand was extremely fast, and according to the order of the score, his fists smashed into the next chime.

Poop!

Another crisp sound resounded through this stone room, and the sound emitted by this ancient and mysterious musical instrument was extremely ethereal and fascinating.

After that, Xie Fan's fists smashed into the chimes like a storm, and one by one extremely pleasant notes jumped out of it, surrounding the stone room.

After about 300 strokes, Xie Fan's fists gradually oozed blood, but the score couldn't be stopped for too long, he could only swing the bloodshot fist, constantly, slamming the chime.

While using his spiritual energy to swing his fist, he used his spiritual power to make up for the wound on his fist.

However, it was not enough to treat the wound roughly with spiritual power, and Xie Fan's fist wounds could only continue to expand.

After more than 400 strokes, the front of Xie Fan's fists was still full of blood, and each chime was stained with blood of different shades.

Xie Fan's face was tense, his eyes revealed a chill, and his fists full of blood kept smashing out mechanically, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all.

After more than five hundred strokes, the corners of Xie Fan's mouth twitched obviously, and after each punch, a low roar came out of his throat.

Six hundred times, after every time Xie Fan punched, the five fingers that he had clenched before had to loosen slightly in pain, but he quickly closed them again and smashed them into another chime again.

700 ......

After seven hundred punches, Xie Fan's strength became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he almost didn't have enough strength to beat the chime.

This is not to blame Xie Fan, seven hundred non-stop punches have already left him with little spiritual power, and the strength in his body has almost been exhausted.

"Great Heaven Sealing Demon Fist!"

Xie Fan gritted the root of his teeth fiercely, and in his throat, a low roar came out, and the only remaining spiritual power in his body surged up, converging on his fists.

Dangdang!

Several punches were smashed wildly, and Xie Fan's chime, which could barely knock out the sound before, made a crisp and pleasant sound again under this seven-rank boxing technique.

He actually chose to use spiritual skills to punch the last dozens of punches.

Tick tock!

Streams of blood flowed from Xie Fan's fist, dripping to the ground, converging into a small pool of blood on the ground, and Xie Fan stepped on this blood and kept swinging his fists.

Seven hundred and eighty punches......

Seven hundred and ninety punches......

"Eight hundred punches!"

Xie Fan almost roared angrily, and sent the last punch out with all his might.

Poop!

When the last note resounded through this stone room, Xie Fan's grinning face finally appeared with a smile, and then his body was unstable and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiaofan, it's okay. Si Ruochen immediately asked eagerly.

Xie Fan, who was lying on the ground, shook his head and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak, only his fists kept dripping blood, and the blood-red flesh was also rolled outside.

"Five turns back to the Divine Pill. ”

Xie Fan whispered a word in his heart, and the aura in the dantian immediately seemed to be controlled, and they rushed to the bead that had been in Xie Fan's dantian all along.

Originally, after one use, it would take several months to replenish the medicinal power.

Now, it is obvious that the time difference between the last time Xie Fan used this Five Turning Divine Pill is not enough to fully replenish the medicinal power.

But at this moment, Xie Fan's body was greatly injured, and he could only use the medicinal power that had just been replenished for a short time first.

Although it is not much, it is also a five-grade healing pill, and its effect is not comparable to that of the third-grade and fourth-grade healing pills.

As soon as the orb invaded by the spiritual power, it immediately emitted a pale white healing aura, and immediately swam towards Xie Fan's limbs.

As soon as this pure aura dispersed, Xie Fan felt that he was in a warm feeling, and the pain in his body immediately alleviated a lot.

But more, Xie Fan still channeled that spiritual power to his fists, allowing him to mainly repair the aura on his fists.

After that, it is not known how many levels will be reached, but in any case, the double fist is a crucial point for him.

As soon as the pure aura of the Five Divine Pills poured into Xie Fan's fists, the blood-red injuries were immediately repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood gradually coagulated, and the flesh was slowly healing with the feeling of itching.

It was only two quarters of an hour later, Xie Fan's fists were completely cleaned up, and the flesh and blood had grown a lot.

These five reincarnations back to the Divine Pill are really not mundane.

Xie Fan added some more aura, then stood up and looked at the center of the stone room