Chapter Forty-Nine: Dark Jincheng! Broken iron!
Ling Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart:
"I didn't expect the frequent outbreaks of internal strength, and it actually consumed so much physical strength and internal strength."
After all, this was the first time he had such a free and full outburst.
In this minute, he threw nearly two hundred punches!
Two hundred punches seems like a few, and even an ordinary person can do it, let alone those professional boxers.
However, every time Ling Fan punches, he mobilizes all his internal strength and goes all out!
And the speed of every punch is as fast as lightning, and the real waste of time is actually to forcibly gather internal strength.
If he really pursues speed, even if it is ten punches in a moment, he can easily hit it.
But that makes no sense.
Only with each outburst can you better perceive the changes in your internal strength.
Just for a moment.
Under his almost superhuman recovery power, the physical and internal strength consumed quickly recovered.
"It seems that today's goal is not easy."
He looked at the wooden stake, which was only superficially deformed, and sighed.
The audience couldn't help but say.
: Big brother, why don't you change the project?
: yes, that's too hard!
: My husband's hands are hurt, and it hurts... (•̥́ᄌ•̀ू)嘤嘤嘤~
: It's too dangerous, it's okay to give up, it's good enough.
Sailors are almost always asking him to give up.
It's terrifying!
Self-abuse isn't so ruthless!
Just looking at it, they couldn't help but feel a sore tooth.
Ling Fan's gaze was firm.
Although his fists were already red and oozing blood, even his bones were aching.
But this little hurt and pain is impossible for him to give up.
"Martial arts! You can only advance and not retreat! Only to rise to the challenge! In order to continue to break through myself, if I even retreat from this little tribulation, then I will practice this martial art in vain, let alone revitalize! ”
"Since the goal has been set, it must be broken today!"
Ling Fan's breath skyrocketed.
He was also beaten ruthlessly, and he didn't have the slightest idea of giving up.
On the contrary, I want to accomplish this goal even more.
In the final analysis, the dark energy is the deepening and strengthening of the bright energy, which is the sublimation of the playing style and the invisible murder plan.
If you are even afraid of this, how can you go further?
Immediately after, Ling Fan put on a shelf.
Another punch!
Bang!
The stakes trembled, as if they shook people's hearts.
Everyone was impressed by his spirit.
For the first time, there was a sense of reverence for the spiritual will of martial arts.
No one spoke, and the audience collectively fell silent, looking at Ling Fan, who continued to punch, his eyes showed a deep frenzy and amazement.
"The so-called dark energy is the energy that is exchanged from the inside, and it is used without a trace."
With the mystery in mind, he constantly changed the form of the internal force in his body.
"Invisible, invisible, no trace, no turnover, no drilling, one inch first.
Qi Lian mind can be used at any time, breaking the body posture... Unobstructed! ”
The fist wind is whistling, and the fist is constantly swinging!
It's another 100 punches in a row!
Hit the air and explode! The breath is boiling!
The wooden stakes shook like dustpans, and the muscles and bones bulged like steel!
This extremely explosive terrifying power and unparalleled visual impact made all the audience's eyes widen!
The heart seems to be vibrating with the fist!
It's horrible!
It's so explosive!
It's so powerful!
This unprecedented picture was recorded by countless netizens in a short period of time!
More and more netizens are coming.
This time, you will never be able to get out again!
The number of online people in the live broadcast room exceeded 10 million again!
The huge popularity turned into blessings, which in turn made Ling Fan's cultivation even more like a fish in water!
Bang bang bang!
Punch after punch!
From the previous punch to the same, it has become unpredictable.
The internal force is more and more condensed.
And at this moment, his mind also fell into that mysterious state.
Enlightenment again!
One hundred and one punch!
One hundred and fifty punches! …
Two hundred punches!
Under enlightenment, Ling Fan unknowingly broke through the limits of his physical energy and internal strength!
Two hundred fists of internal force exploded!
"Realize that the qi is in shape, and it is not the same!"
"Dark energy... Yes! ”
Swish!
Ling Fan opened his eyes violently, and the essence of light burst out!
Wrap up... Go out!
The incomparably thick peak internal force of Ming Jin is not surging, but extremely condensed, like a steel needle! Silently, it came to the fist.
Boom!
Boxing stakes!
This time! The wooden stake did not make the same dull sound as before, but a crisp sound like a bell and drum came from the inside, which continued endlessly...
Click... Click...
On the hard surface of the desert ironwood, cracks appeared clearly visible!
You can even see through the cracks behind the stakes!
The interior of the desert ironwood, which is comparable to steel, seems to have been forcibly torn apart by some force.
Crack inch by inch in front of everyone's eyes!
Ling Fan's face was expressionless, there was no sadness or joy, and he closed his fist to calm down.
The secret of dark energy, the heart has been fully understood.
Whereas... The target, the wooden stake, is not yet broken.
Ling Fan smiled indifferently and swung out a punch "lightly".
It looked like it was just a casual punch, as if it had been unconsciously punched.
But in the eyes of the audience, it is extremely fast!
Gone in a flash!
Burst!
The punch was silent, not even a mark, but it made a sound as if it hit cotton.
It's as if all the power has seeped into it.
Airplanes...
The whole wooden stake shook violently.
At last.
The wooden stake exploded in front of everyone!
Rumble!
Sawdust flying!
Half of the desert ironwood broke apart under the incredulous gaze of a group of people!
Turned into a brown afterimage and shot out!
Boom!
The nearly 100-pound wooden stake flew out of a distance of thirty or forty meters and plunged into the lawn in the distance! The exposed one was still shaking.
At this point, the dark strength is complete! The stake is broken!
Finally.
The silent audience reacted and exploded directly!
: I'm grass!!
: What about the wooden stakes? It's gone?!!
: What did I see! My day! Desert Ironwood is interrupted by Big Brother!
: This is outrageous!
:No way! When pigs fly! This thing can't make a mark even if it's a hundred pounds of hammer!
:Father! Come out and see the gods!
: I'm so stupid!
…
The audience is crazy!
Utterly insane!
Tens of millions of viewers swiped the barrage at this moment.
The terrifying traffic and information will blow up the entire live broadcast room!
This Nima is a wooden stake made of desert ironwood!
It is known as the fifth hardest wood in the world!
And such a wood was directly interrupted by Ling Fan!
Oh no, it's a blast!
What taekwondo, what punching plank tiles, not dimensional wow at all!
Suddenly!
The gifts in the live broadcast room are crazy!
"Hint: The first baby apprentice of the little brother of the male god will give away Carnival*100!"
"Hint: I'm not Gongzi Qin giving away Carnival*500!"
"Hint: Perfect Goddess Gives Carnival*100!"
"Hint: ..."
All kinds of gifts are flying!
The carnival alone collected 3,000! A whole nine million running water!
On the backstage of the magic sound live broadcast, a group of technicians were sweating profusely.
His fingers beat rapidly, fixing the loopholes and stutters in Ling Fan's live broadcast room.
They never thought about it.
One day, the magic sound will be crowded with live broadcast traffic!
The world is really crazy!
……