CHAPTER XV
With the violent dissolution of the vitality of his body, Yang Fan was covered for a while, and for the first time, he stopped the cultivation of alchemy for the first time.
The moment he stood still, he felt his stronger body through the sharp pain that had not yet dissipated.
"It's... Is it the strength of the late stage of the grinding realm?"
Yang Fan clenched his fists and muttered to himself.
The slight itching that kept coming from the depths of his bones made him want to vent his strength to be happy.
Sometimes, the tingling sensation is even more unpleasant than the severe pain, let alone the tingling that comes from the bones.
After looking around and seeing that there was no one on the left and right, Yang Fan finally stopped being patient, clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground under his feet.
"Boom-"
A violent tremor came from under him, and Yang Fan struggled to maintain his balance so that he did not fall to the ground, smacking his tongue as he watched as the ground that had been frozen hard by months of cold shattered into pieces, radiating into a net to five meters away.
"Grinding... The power of the late stage of the grinding body realm shouldn't be so strong?"
Yang Fan was a little puzzled.
With his original strength in the middle stage of the grinding realm, that is, he was able to shatter the ground almost four meters in a radius, how could he just be promoted to the late stage realm, and he would expand the range by one meter?
You must know that the distance radiated out is affected by the point of focus.
The greater the force at the center, the wider the radiation. Although the radiation surface is only a short meter away, it means that at least a little further down the depth of the original center point will have to be punched in.
Anyone who has dug in the earth knows how thick the soil is in the depths of the earth. At that depth, it is very difficult to dig even a centimeter deeper, and the same is true with a shovel than with a fist.
I couldn't help but kick my legs again, and the vibration from my feet was still much stronger than in the middle of the grinding realm.
I don't understand the reason, but it's always good to be stronger. It's just that a new problem after the promotion is that the vitality in his body has trickled down into the flesh and blood, and it has become empty again.
Do you continue to cultivate and fill your empty body, or do you immediately rush to the battlefield and help everyone kill the enemy?
Yang Fan hesitated slightly, and decided to take advantage of the fact that the medicinal effect of the Juyuan Pill was still there, and he would cultivate until the medicinal power was exhausted before leaving. Judging from the momentum of cultivation before breaking through, if you continue to cultivate one hundred and ten sets of alchemy techniques, you will be able to exhaust the medicinal effect of the Juyuan Pill in your body.
After all, what is going to happen next is a real battle of life and death! A little more security is a little more hope for life. Since it was a big war that mobilized the masses of the whole village, it was not something that could be fought in a short period of time.
So he raised his hand and shook his sword.
The vitality of heaven and earth was surging, instantly impacting the skin membranes all over his body to a slight deformation, the whole person swelled half a circle, and the exposed skin turned red. Because of the exhaustion of the vitality of his whole body caused by the promotion just now, he was violently poured into his body by the countless vitality of today, and even gave him a refreshing feeling of being stretched to fullness.
Of course, the infusion of vitality into his body so violently made him experience the familiar pain again after a moment.
The pain lasted for a while, but it still didn't increase, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Why is it that even the pain caused by the pill is less than half...... It even makes me have time to be distracted and think about other things? In this way, wouldn't I definitely be able to cultivate to the twentieth set of sword techniques in one go, haha!"
It is still the vitality that is raging all over the body, and it is still the vitality that is bound in the body by the membrane, but the tearing pain that you experience after cultivating to the fifteenth set of alchemy techniques is only equivalent to the pain you felt when you cultivated to the fourth set of alchemy before.
As the last few forms of the twentieth set of sword moves were waved out in the blink of an eye, the pain caused by the twenty-first set of alchemy was still not a big increase, only equivalent to the pain felt when cultivating to the sixth set of alchemy before.
However, gradually cultivating to the twenty-eighth set of alchemy techniques, the aggravated pain made him unable to be distracted anymore.
At the same time, the residue of the Juyuan Pill that remained on the membrane in his body also slowly disappeared after absorbing a part of the vitality, finding a route that Yang Fan did not understand and flowing into the abdomen, and eventually it would be excreted from the body along with other filth.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the body is imperceptibly assimilated into its own Yuan Qi piece by piece, but it has not yet experienced the severe swelling pain, which can only mean that its own Yuan Qi capacity has not yet reached fullness.
However, he didn't feel the slightest reduction in the medicinal effect of Juyuan Dan.
Yang Fan, who was just immersed in cultivation, couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and only thought about consuming the Juyuan Pill in his body.
......
Lin Qinghan came to the front yard of the guard station, and his whole body burst out without reservation, and the powerful coercion that was already a half-step transformation instantly overwhelmed the breath of everyone present.
"We left the evil obstacles in the Tiger Village to survive, and they were the first to attack my Qinglong Village!
"There is no return!"
"There is no return!"
"Kill them all!"
Feeling that Lin Qinghan's body was even stronger than the coercion released last time, the group of body refiners didn't know that the captain had made another breakthrough.
Captain Lin is a super master of the True Qi realm!
If you go any further, wouldn't you have to be promoted to the unprecedentedly immortal transformation rank in Qinglong Village?
With the captain's strength, he didn't kill the Tiger Village, but he didn't expect that this time they would be the first to enter our Qinglong Village!
So they burst into flames and shouted loudly.
Lin Qinghan nodded with satisfaction in his heart, his face was still frosty, his long hair fluttered in the cold winter wind, and he turned around and ran outside.
"Let's go!"
......
Liu Xinzhao left a team of body practitioners and 200 warriors in the west, south, and east directions behind the highest guard defense wall in Qinglong Village, and quickly rushed to the direction of the ancestral hall in the north.
Not far from the ancestral hall, I saw another group of body refiners who had just stopped running and strode forward.
Listening to everyone's uniform heavy footsteps, and looking at the incomparable fighting spirit exuded by the entire team, even Liu Xinzhao couldn't help but boil his blood.
Seeing Lin Qinghan's increasingly sharp and firm eyes, he just swept forward and knew what he meant.
"Brothers, follow behind Captain Lin and them, form a sharp knife formation, and let's fight the enemy together!"
"Yes!"
The deafening roar could be heard clearly even by the bandits of Tiger Village, who had already rushed halfway up the mountain.
"What are they shouting so loudly for? Are they scared out of their mouths by our big guys, haha!"
"No matter what they shout, let's just kill them all!"
"Brothers, kill!"
The bandits in Tiger Village rushed faster.
"Don't worry, brothers, don't worry! Fuck, the formation is messed up!"
The one-eyed dragon shouted loudly in a vain attempt to restrain everyone, but it didn't work for a while, so he simply scolded angrily and rushed down with all his might.
And Lin Qinghan at the foot of the mountain got closer and closer to the audience in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, the army of 2,000 people was neatly divided into three lines, one straight and two bypasses.
At a distance of 100 meters, there was a flash of cold light in front of Lin Qinghan.
Except for Liu Xinzhao, no one could catch the trajectory of his sword in their eyeballs.
Immediately, the huge auditorium that was eight meters high in front of everyone's eyes cracked open from the middle.
When the alchemists on both sides passed by, they only felt a cold chill coming from the wooden frame beside them. Some inadvertently grabbed it, only with a "click", a large piece of wooden frame broke with it, fell to the ground with a hard and crisp sound, and fell into pieces.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes, intentional or unintentional, swept over, and their confidence immediately soared.
With Captain Lin here, why not win?
The crowd that had not yet withdrawn from the martial arts meeting turned their heads in unison when they heard the strange noise, and when they saw that their escort team had finally arrived, their tense nerves relaxed, and their hanging hearts were safely put back into their stomachs.
Liu Hu finally couldn't hold it back, and after ordering everyone to retreat to the guard post along the original route, he jumped up a few times to Lin Qinghan's side, and spit out excitedly in a slightly trembling voice.
"Captain!"
Lin Qinghan's pace remained unchanged, he glanced at Liu Hu, who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, turned over his hand and took out a long sword that was red all over his body, and from time to time sprayed thin flames around the Dao Dao.
Red Dragon Sword!
At this time, the Red Dragon Sword seemed to have never seen the sun for a long time, or felt the solemn atmosphere in the air and the artistic conception of slaughter, and it actually emitted a dazzling red light from the transparent hilt, trembling slightly.
"This sword will be handed over to you to use, and your Xuantie sword will be lent to him when Xiao Fan comes!"
Then after a slight pause, he drew his sword out of its sheath and said loudly:
"This sword - the prize for the first place in the original jousting tournament!"
"It will be given to those who have made the most outstanding achievements in battle!"
Before he finished speaking, the dazzling white and cyan light condensed into a huge nine-meter-long lightsaber in his hand, and he immediately swung it down.
"Boom~~!"
The three rings under the sword light, the hard Ten Thousand Snake Cliff Mountain Stone, shattered into slag.
What no one saw was that as the sword light fell, more than a dozen inconspicuous black dots were also hidden in the black rubble all over the ground.
The flames in everyone's hearts seemed to be poured with a large barrel of hot oil in an instant, bursting and burning.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill!"
The killing intent on everyone's faces soared, a few bloodshots extended from their eyes, and the steps that fell were much heavier.
Wang Meng, who was already stationed next to the northernmost audience, naturally did not feel the fluctuations of the qi and blood of so many people behind him, and the strategy of fighting and retreating was set.
Wait until you retreat to the big army, so that you can better kill the enemy!
Now that there is no threat from the crowd on the field, the reason why they have not withdrawn is simply reluctant to give up the defensive measures that have just been laid.
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Q: How cool was Xiaofan when he was practicing?
Let me ask the vast number of male compatriots - how?
Ha ha!