Ten years of cold and summer, practicing day and night, even people like Lin Fan who have practiced and become demons can withstand these ten years of loneliness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, Lin Fan's eight veins have been opened, and originally the eight veins will naturally dredge with the increase of his own martial arts cultivation, and when he enters the realm of the grandmaster, the eight veins will be naturally unblocked. But Lin Fan felt that practicing like this was no different from the previous life, and in the end, he would still be trapped in the realm of the grandmaster and would not be able to advance an inch. So he spent ten years, and in addition to cultivating his strength, he was looking for some herbs to dredge the eight veins. Fortunately, the mountains here stretch, as long as he wants to find it, Lin Fan can always find the herbs he wants.

Ten years have dredged the eight veins, and this process is not short, but it is by no means long. When Lin Fan's eight veins were exhausted, he realized that he really thought correctly, as soon as these eight veins were connected, his physical endurance suddenly increased several times.

The stronger the muscles and bones, the higher the upper limit of strength. Why is there a saying that the power of the twelve oxens is the perfection of the bright energy? Because under normal circumstances, after a person with outstanding talent cultivates to the power of the twelve oxen, he can no longer improve his strength, and instead begins to practice the change of strength, that is, the dark energy.

And Lin Fan's talent at the beginning was outstanding, coupled with the extraordinary strength of Yakumo's hands, he only began to enter the dark energy stage when he cultivated to the power of the sixteen bulls, and it was precisely because of the good foundation that Lin Fan could cultivate to the peak realm of the grandmaster after that.

Now, Lin Fan's eight veins are connected, which has not been seen since ancient times, at least in the years that Lin Fan has lived, he has not heard of anyone who has eight veins before entering the dark energy. This requires not only great perseverance, but also a great deal of risk, because no one has ever tried it, so if you fail, you will lose the best time to cultivate, and you will be idle for the rest of your life.

Fortunately, Lin Fan made the right bet!

What the Eight Veins Qi Tong brought him was a confidence that he had never had before, and now he had the power of the Seven Bulls, and he was already the same as an ordinary master in the middle stage of Ming Jin. But he clearly knows that his road to enlightenment has just begun. The strength of the Seven Bulls has not even reached one-sixth of the limit of his muscles and bones.

The waterfall could no longer provide Lin Fan with help in his cultivation, so Lin Fan could only find a boulder weighing hundreds of catties, and kept throwing the boulder every day, and then let it smash on himself, so as to temper his body.

The opening of the door Bajiquan is the most fierce and incomparable, and Lin Fan likes it the most. This move uses ankles, waist, shoulders, three points and one line, twisting force, gravitational force to the shoulder, and when fighting in close combat, it is often relied on this trick to fly the opponent to internal injuries. Therefore, on weekdays, after Lin Fan tempered his body, he would always use Tieshan to hit the boulder with this trick to train his strength.

That boulder was not the boulder that Lin Fan used to forge his body, but a boulder weighing about 10,000 catties. Lin Fan's top stone, the power of seven bulls, wants to fly ten thousand catties of boulders, but it is far from enough. Every time it is topped, it will also make the boulder tremble slightly.

On this day, Lin Fan finished his cultivation and played a set of Tai Chi, throwing, shaking, shaking, and the three essentials came out together, Lin Fan's muscles and bones made bursts of sound like firecrackers, and every time he shook his fist, there would be a full twelve sounds.

"The muscles and bones rang in unison, and the power of Tai Chi was really extraordinary. Lin Fan looked at the big tree that was thrown by himself and broke directly and needed to be hugged by one person, and couldn't help but be satisfied.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a woman's scream came.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, this place is deserted, it is a real deep mountain and old forest, how can there be people?

Exhale the breath in your chest and abdomen, and then walk unhurriedly in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw five people dressed in a somewhat messy way surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves, and the only bold man among the five was holding a machete and stubbornly blocking in front of the others.

"Mom, I wouldn't die here, I wouldn't have had any adventures if I knew I wouldn't have had any adventures!"

"It's all your fault, Ling Xiaohan, you have to organize some wild adventures, and the result is like this, are you satisfied!"

The two cowardly men who were hiding behind the bold man have now begun to complain about the girl who organized this event.

"You didn't say that when you came, how can you blame Xiaohan like this!" The long-haired girl saw that the two big men complained about her good girlfriends, and she suddenly didn't care about being afraid of the wolves around her, but stood up to support her best friend.

Ling Xiaohan seemed very indifferent to the complaints of the two cowardly men, anyway, everyone couldn't escape, they were going to die, why did they care about this.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry I hurt you. Ling Xiaohan said apologetically to the long-haired girl.

Xu Lingyan smiled back, "It's okay, Xiao Han, this jungle adventure is what I want to do, don't blame Xiao Han." ”

While a few people were talking, the wolves began to move. The first to suffer is the man with the knife, the man with the knife is actually not weak, and the courage is still reluctant, if it is one-on-one, a wolf he may really be able to defeat. But now we are facing a pack of wolves, not one or two wolves.

The wolf is fierce, the man just swung his knife and slashed a wolf, and before he could regain his momentum, another wolf had already bitten on his arm, and kept biting.

The man was in pain, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the machete suddenly fell to the ground. Wolves are all out in groups, usually biting their prey to death one by one, and then considering whether to eat or not.

Seeing the three wolves pounce at the same time, a burst of despair flashed in the man's eyes, and he closed his eyes gloomily, as if he had accepted the fate of being bitten to death by the wolves next.

The momentum is like a wind, and it moves like thunder and lightning. I only heard three muffled screams, and my arm was loosened. The man opened his eyes in amazement, and saw a man with his upper body exposed, his hair reaching to his waist, his pants like shorts but not shorts, and the muscles of his whole body bulging like rocks. The wolf that bit his arm before is now being grasped by him like a chicken.

"It's a bit timid, but it's too bad. Lin Fan said, twisting slightly, and broke the wolf's neck.

Facing Lin Fan, who suddenly appeared, everyone didn't know what to say except for surprise or surprise.

Lin Fan didn't care about them, but stared at the wolf in the wolf pack with a wisp of white wolf hair between his eyebrows. This wolf was larger than the other wolves, and it was not involved in the siege of the wolves, so it was clear that it was the leader of the pack.

The wolf king noticed Lin Fan's gaze, and it let out a low roar, like the wolves giving an order, and the wolves were not afraid of life and death to bite Lin Fan.

"Look for death!" Lin Fan took a deep breath, the strength in his hand was fully opened, and one punch at a time, smashing the head of the wolf attacking him.

There are no moves, just pure physical strength. The strength of the Seven Bulls is enough to blast the heads of these wolves.

Red blood mixed with white brains flew around, and except for the man who was holding the machete before, the remaining four people couldn't stand it and vomited on the side.

Seeing this, the wolf king retreated a little.

Can Lin Fan give it a chance to retreat?

Almost the moment the Wolf King turned his head and wanted to run, Lin Fan appeared behind it. Seeing that he couldn't hide, the wolf king bit Lin Fan in a rage.

Lin Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and instantly put his hands together, grabbed the upper jaw with his left hand, grabbed the lower jaw with his right hand, opened the bow left and right, and directly tore the wolf king in half! The wolf blood splashed all over him, and the wolf king's internal organs fell to the ground.

A few people who were rescued by Lin Fan were already stunned at the moment. Obviously, the hand-to-hand wolf king shocked them more than punching the wolf's head.

grabbed a few wolf corpses at random and put them on himself, Lin Fan didn't say a word, and went back like this.

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, completely out of the situation.

"I—we're saved?"

"It's not a dream, is it? Who was that just now? Superman?!" the two cowardly men cheered happily.

Yang Feng was the man with the knife just now, he covered his arms, picked up the machete, and walked in the direction of Lin Fan.

"Yang Feng, where are you going?" Xu Lingyan shouted.

"If you don't want to die, it's best to keep up with the guy just now. If he wants to do something, a few of us are not enough for him to punch him, if he wants to live, I am afraid that he will have to rely on his help!" Yang Feng's words were obviously very reasonable, and when several people heard it, they all felt that it was right, and then followed Yang Feng to find Lin Fan.

(PS; update things, I'll try to figure out a way.) Is it better to start one for now?)