Chapter 22: Dream of the Cold Moon

"Drink, Tiangang thirty-six punches, Tiangang righteousness"

The Demon Bull Demon Beast, whose strength had reached the ninth level of body refining, fell down in response, and if his body was dissected, it would be found that the bones and internal organs of his body had been completely shattered under Lin Fan's punch.

When your power is strong and pure, it can be a very terrible force.

Looking at the power of this punch, Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, is this the power of the Dirty Refining Realm? The power comes from within, overlapping layer by layer, and a punch bursts out, which is several times more powerful than the Bone Refining Realm.

The Dirt Refining Realm is not only that the strength is stronger than the Bone Refining Realm, but more importantly, the use of power by enlightenment.

In the Bone Refining Realm, when you punch out, you have the power of twenty oxen, and it acts on others, but it is only fifteen oxen, or lower, when the power of your punch is punched, it is not concentrated enough, and it is scattered to other places.

When you reach the realm of refining, your comprehension of power will rise to a higher level, and you will understand the use of power.

This punch has twenty oxen, and when it is applied to the enemy, it can reach nineteen ox, and it is often the case that two people are of equal strength, but one of them can stabilize the other person, and this is the reason, he is better at using his power than two others.

Reaching the seventh-level refining realm, Lin Fan's strength skyrocketed to seventy bulls.

This is almost beyond the limit of the body refining realm, ordinary people only have the power of fifty cows when they are at the peak of the ninth layer of body refining, and Lin Fan has the power of seventy cows when he reaches the seventh layer of body refining, this is the benefit that the glazed golden body duel brings to Lin Fan, far beyond the strength of ordinary people.

"Hey, you dead pervert, how did your strength come about, how can you be so strong"

With the voice, a woman in white stood not far from Lin Fan, staring straight at Lin Fan with her eyes, wanting to see through Lin Fan's secret, but no matter how she looked at it, Lin Fan's body was like a layer of fog, making her unpredictable.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "That's how you cultivated, by the way, how is your injury?"

A few days ago, Lin Fan was meditating in a cave, and after a few days of fighting, he had already touched the bottleneck of the Dirty Refining Realm, and he had a feeling of breaking through, and he planned to go out after breaking through the Dirty Refining Realm in this cave.

The sound of a fight came from a distance.

Fight and fight, you beat yours, what does it matter to me, it is not about me, it is not about myself, besides, it is a critical juncture for a breakthrough, and there is no delay, at this moment, a woman's voice came from the fight, which made Lin Fan feel a little uneasy.

As an outstanding young man, it is his duty to save beautiful women from fire and water.

As soon as I came out, I saw that the woman in white was beaten by a blue-armored demon beast, it was not that she was not strong enough, but that the strength of this green-armored demon beast had reached the late stage of enlightenment, I really don't know how she got into trouble, I wanted to flash people, this is not something I can handle, it is important to save my life.

At this critical juncture, the woman in white was beaten by the blue-armored demon beast with a claw and vomited blood, and fell on the belt.

Seeing that he was about to be poisoned by the demon beast, Lin Fan couldn't bear it, holding the broken sword in his hand, and shaking the green armor demon beast back with a sword, the eight wilderness * punched out, and fought hard with the demon beast A few punches, the demon beast has rough skin and thick flesh, and the strength is infinite, and under the fight, Lin Fan suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Holding her injured body, she finally rescued the woman in white from the hands of the blue-armored demon beast.

In response to that sentence, a good person has a good reward, and when he fought the last punch with the Qingjia Demon Beast, the blow of the Qingjia Demon Beast helped Lin Fan break through the entrance, breaking his strength into the internal organs, and breaking through the realm of refining the viscera at the last stage of the body refining realm.

A few days of meditation allowed Lin Fan to stabilize the realm of refining dirt, and also to become familiar with and master his current strength.

With his current strength and the use of strength, he fought against Lin Yue again, and without fusing his fist intent, he could kill him in one punch in an instant.

Even so, Lin Fan felt that it was still impossible to break through the Tianmen Acupoint.

I don't know when I will be able to break through the Tianmen Acupoint and truly cultivate the glazed golden body.

Leaning against a tree not far away, she sat down, and the woman in white asked, "Hey, pervert, which sect are you from, why have you never heard of your name, Tianshu Sect, Yuheng Sect, or Xuanding Sect, or Hundred Battles Sect? I am familiar with these sects, but I have never heard of such a pervert as you, which sect are you from?"

The realm of the sixth layer of refining the body, you can fight with the demon beasts in the late stage of the enlightenment realm, this is incredible, in this case, she will save herself who is seriously injured, in her heart, this is impossible, but it happened by her side, I have to believe it.

I just broke through to the seventh layer of the refining body, and I punched out, making myself feel frightened, whether I could take this punch.

Lin Fan had been defined as a pervert in her heart, and she guessed that Lin Fan was very likely to be a genius disciple in that kind of big sect who came out to practice.

Several sects such as Tianshu Sect are also relatively high sects in the Zhenwu Empire.

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "If I say that I am not a disciple of the sect, but a disciple of a small family, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it," the woman in white said with certainty.

How could there be such a disciple in a small family, it must be a disciple of a certain big sect.

With a hint of cunning, he looked at Lin Fan and said, "I know, you are a disciple of the Hundred Battles Sect, right, your fighting style is very similar to the Hundred Battles Sect, your fist technique is so powerful, and among the many sects, the Hundred Battles Sect is second to none in terms of fist techniques, you are the disciple of the Hundred Battles Sect."

Lin Fan shook his head, looking very helpless.

Why is no one believing me when I tell the truth? I am really not a disciple of the Hundred Battles Sect, but just a small disciple of the Lin family in Luosha Town.

"Okay! whatever you say is what, there is something to remind you, my name is Lin Fan, not Hey"

"Hehe, I knew that you were a disciple of the Hundred Battles Sect, and you couldn't hide anything from me, I was smart and clever, get to know me, my name is Meng Hanyue, and I am sixteen years old this year."

"Sixteen years old" Lin Fan was slightly startled, at the age of sixteen, she had reached the middle stage of enlightenment, and it could be judged from the tone of her voice that this woman's identity was not ordinary.

"Lin Fan, thank you, if it weren't for you, I might have been buried in the capture of that blue-armored demon beast."

"Hehe, if you want to thank you, let's do something practical, such as making a promise"

"Lin Fan, what are you talking about" Meng Hanyue looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, and the last sentence Lin Fan said was rather vague, and she didn't hear it very clearly.

"It's nothing, by the way, Miss Cold Moon, why did you come to the Barbarian Mountains?"

"Lin Fan, there's something I want to discuss with you, I don't know if it's okay," Meng Hanyue said expectantly

"No," Lin Fan said directly