Time is like quicksand in the palm of your hand, the harder you push it, the faster it passes.

The road of cultivation is to go against the sky, to fight for life to heaven and earth, the heaven and earth here refer to the rules, giving up means admitting defeat, with the first time to give up, the second time will be taken for granted, if you want to become a strong person, you must first learn to face difficulties and not give up.

Half a month has passed, spring has quietly arrived, and new green has emerged on the branches. It is still the neat and simple bamboo house, sprinkled in by the winter sun, and the stars are dense.

The boy in the room was still the same boy, his appearance did not change again, the boy sat in the tub, his eyes closed, and his palms pushed forward.

The water in the tub was red, the water was boiling, and the boy was sweating profusely, and his expression was extremely painful.

The young man is officially extraordinary, he is using his essence and blood to temper the toughness of his body, preparing for the cultivation of the Burning Sky Flame Hand.

In the past six months, Mo Bufan has changed a lot, the previous immaturity has gradually been replaced by perseverance, the skin of his body is bronzed, and although his body does not look very strong, it contains the ferocious explosive power of a flood beast.

The past six months can be said to be in dire straits for Mo Bufan, and of course, it has also made Mo Bufan undergo an amazing transformation, such a cultivation speed, anyone feels shocked and incredible.

Mo Bufan gritted his teeth and insisted, every second that passed seemed to increase his pain, every breath, there was a red air flow along Mo Bufan's breath, into his body, after every trace of red gas entered his body, Mo Bufan would let out a painful groan.

Gradually, the red color in the bucket faded and turned into water, with a layer of gray sediment at the bottom of the water.

Mo Bufan slowly climbed out of the bucket, wiped the sweat off his body, and took a deep breath, as if he had never been so relaxed.

"The body has strengthened a little more, this time it's so dangerous, the demon beast essence blood is used too much, fortunately, there is half a month of tempering in the spring hunt, otherwise I really can't bear it." Mo Bufan sighed, "The physical body has reached the limit of moving mountains and eightfolds, and it is difficult to strengthen without breaking through the realm." ”

In this half-month of cultivation, Mo Bufan was almost blown up by the violent energy in the essence blood several times, this is not cultivation, this is simply a neurosis.

Mo Bufan changed the water in the bath bucket, took out a small bottle of spiritual blood, even through the bottle, he could feel the mad leopard energy contained in this small bottle of spiritual blood, put a very small drop into the bath bucket, and then sat down.

In order for his body to be exploded, Mo Bufan used very little for the first time, and had to dilute these spiritual blood with water, and then soaked it in it, slowly absorbing the heat and energy of spiritual blood to temper the internal organs and muscles.

Mo Bufan carefully operated the vitality, and the spiritual blood drilled into Mo Bufan's body with the operation of the vitality, and the violent energy of the spiritual blood entering the body exploded instantly, and the powerful energy destroyed Mo Bufan's internal organs and limbs.

"Ah~~~"

Mo Bufan roared out in pain.

Mo Bufan endured the intense pain and took out a small cyan bottle, which contained half a bottle of cyan liquid, which was fragrant.

Mo Bufan opened his mouth and poured two drops into his mouth. The liquid flowed down Mo Bufan's throat and entered Mo Bufan's body, and a large amount of pale cyan air suddenly emerged around Mo Bufan's body, and then drilled into Mo Bufan's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These gases entered Mo Bufan's body, and they immediately repaired Mo Bufan's damaged internal organs and meridians, and finally the airflow disappeared completely, but Mo Bufan still didn't seem to have completed the repair, and poured two drops of cyan liquid, with the support of these two drops of fresh liquid, the damage in Mo Bufan's body was quickly repaired.

Soon, the cyan liquid was consumed, but the energy of the spiritual blood was still destroying Mo Bufan's body, Mo Bufan gritted his teeth and drank half of the remaining cyan liquid, and the whole room was filled with light cyan air flow between his fingers.

Mo Bufan immediately absorbed the pale cyan air flow in the room and repaired the damage to his body.

After half an hour, the pale cyan air flow in the room was absorbed by Mo Bufan, and the furious energy of the spiritual blood was finally refined.

Mo Bufan opened his mouth to highlight a mouthful of black blood, his face became more ruddy, and the whole person suddenly felt a little more energetic.

Mo Bufan stood up, pinched his knuckles, twisted his neck, expanded his shoulders, and his whole body made a crisp bone sound, and the full sense of strength in his whole body made Mo Bufan smile slightly.

When he opened his eyes, the essence flashed, and a pale cyan color dissipated in his eyes.

Mo Bufan laughed, his mood was more comfortable than ever, his whole body was full of incredible strength, and he seemed to see things clearly.

Mo Bufan walked out of the room, came to the small courtyard, and performed his fist technique, and there was a thunderous sound in the air. Not far away, in Mo Tianji's study, Mo Tianji took the book in his hand, looked in the direction of Mo Bufan's small courtyard, and smiled slightly.

Spread your legs apart, sink your waist and fill your legs with all your body strength, fix your body, and then start moving your feet, with each step, you throw a punch, your feet get faster and faster, and each punch leaves a sound in the air. Faster and faster, so fast that you can't see the punch.

Mo Bufan simply closed his eyes, just punched, as if to vent the strength of his whole body, every punch he made used all his strength, but it didn't stop, and his not very strong body seemed to have endless power.

Each punch is punched, the power is transmitted from the lower plate to the waist, and then from the waist to the fist, each punch fully mobilizes the strength of the whole body, and the vitality in the body is also integrated into the muscles and muscles.

Every inch of muscle comes to life, absorbing the vitality in the space to nourish himself, so that Mo Bufan's muscles and muscles and bones are rapidly transformed, becoming more powerful, more tenacious, and even integrated with the vitality in the body.

Mo Bufan is getting better, the feeling of punching is getting more and more wonderful, the clouds are flowing endlessly, the power of the thunder fist in Mo Bufan's hands far exceeds the Yellow Order martial arts, he has already understood the true meaning of the boxing method, and finally, thousands of fist shadows are becoming clearer and clearer, his punches are getting slower and slower, slower and slower, until only one punch is made at each moment, and the speed of punching is gradually smoother, although only one punch is thrown at each moment, but the sound in the air is endless.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Bufan opened his eyes, there seemed to be two fists dancing in his eyes, the fists were fleeting, Mo Bufan exerted his strength so heartily for the first time, and he was naturally happy.

The stone slabs under his feet all turned into grains of sand, and the place where he walked through the practice of boxing became a circular shallow pit with a diameter of seven feet.

"This is the power that the Thunder Fist should have, and finally the eightfold limit, there is only one opportunity left, and it can break through the ninefold mountain."

Subsequently, Mo Bufan used the Tianlong Force again, and a punch slowly landed on the black birch.

The black birch is pierced, and the hole is flat and smooth, like a mirror.

"The Heavenly Dragon Force is worthy of being the strongest martial art of the same level, just an ordinary punch can be comparable to the strongest power of the Thunder Fist, if this is done with all its strength, will it defeat the powerhouse in the middle of the Huayuan Realm?"

Mo Bufan looked around the courtyard, closed his eyes, and gathered his mind.

Fire can be angry, and luck is vigorous; Strength grows together, boiling iron and melting gold; The fire of boiling iron melts gold; If you don't forge your heart, you will hurt your body; This is the general cultivation outline of the Burning Sky Flame Hand. The first type of burning sky flame hand, fire on the plain: the iron heart resists the fire, the heart attracts the fire, the heart is the fire to, the iron heart is not extinguished, the fire is not extinguished, the enemy is attacked with fire, there is no beginning.

In this half month, except for the cultivation of his head and the strength of his physical body, Mo Bufan's rest of his mind was placed on the Burning Sky Flame Hand. With such a powerful martial art, the attraction to Mo Bufan is naturally huge.

Now, the first form of the Burning Sky Flame Hand is practiced, of course Mo Bufan wants to try its power, Mo Bufan runs the mantra, his right hand becomes a palm, and he controls the qi with his heart, and after several specific veins, the last stream of heat erupts from the palm of his hand. Wherever the heat flowed, not a single inch of grass grows, and all of it turns into charred black and then crumbles.

"Ahh After closing his palm, Mo Bufan screamed in pain, his whole body was swallowed by the heat flow, and the palm of his right hand turned black, as if it had been burned by fire.

He immediately took out the cyan porcelain bottle that he had just used for healing, poured a few drops of cyan liquid and swallowed it into his mouth, as soon as the cyan liquid entered Mo Bufan's body, he immediately repaired his damaged meridians that had been damaged by the backlash.

After a while, the painful look on Mo Bufan's face slowly dissipated.

Looking at the grass and trees that had turned into charcoal, Mo Bufan was afraid for a while.

"This power is too terrifying, if I hadn't closed it in time, this small courtyard would probably be gone. This backlash is also terrifying, and if you are not careful, you will have to worry about your name. This is not a martial art used in combat at all, this martial art is used to commit suicide and torture. In the future, if you don't encounter an enemy who never dies, it's better to use it sparingly. I don't know where my father got this set of palms. ”