Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 21 is still too weak!
boom!
The red cedar table was shattered by a punch, and Han Zhong was full of anger. He went to capture Chuhe himself several times in a row, but always missed at the end.

As soon as he came back, he was shocked by the defeat of the headless corpse, and he became greedy and jealous of Chuhe's soaring strength.

After hearing the news that Chuhe had not left the village, Han Zhong was secretly delighted, thinking of catching Chuhe and pressing him for the secret of his soaring strength.

So excitedly, he rushed out with guile.

But I didn't expect the other party to slip away several times.

He walked around the village as if he was being played like a dog.

"He dares to be so presumptuous because he is already on par with me in strength, so let him continue to have this illusion."

The village chief's face was as gloomy as water, and his squinted eyelids couldn't hide the surging murderous intent: "If he hasn't planned to leave yet, by tonight, everything will be ready, and the ancestral hall of the Earth Temple will be his burial place!"

"How is the body repaired?"

Han Zhong was silent for a few breaths, then asked suddenly.

"It's almost over. Although the spine was broken, it doesn't matter. As long as the human skin you brought back is stitched together with the black hair, that little injury will not be a problem at all, and it will have no effect at all."

The village chief straightened his gray beard, and said worriedly, "Are you really sure that the other human Pigui is not around here?"

Mentioning this, the village chief's eyes flashed with fear, "This has always been his hunting ground. The imperial court built this wall to suppress the tricks, to a large extent, to fight against the existence of that piece of human skin."

"If he knows that we sewed this woman's skin on the head, he will definitely not let us go easily."

"Ninety percent sure." Han Zhong turned his head, showing a bit of solemnity: "That human Pigui hasn't shown up for ten years, and it's very likely that he returned to the Die Fog Sea and is not in the Misty Forest."

"Besides, don't we have no way out?" Han Zhong squatted down, stroking the black calluses at his feet: "In order to completely trap this female naughty, I even sacrificed my own junior."

"Yeah, there is no way out."

The village chief raised his head and let out a sigh of emotion, rolled his sleeves quickly onto his forearms, and said calmly: "As long as the human skin and the head are sewn together, even if the human skin comes, we will not be afraid." !"

"Don't worry about Chuhe's affairs, you are helping me now, and we will work together to sew the human skin on this corpse."

Suppressing the fear of the past, the village chief regained his composure, moved the headless corpse to the front of the black cocoon, and pulled out a black thread as thick as iron wire from his mouth. This black thread also exuded an inexplicable chill.

To sew up big tricks, special silk threads are needed.

…………

Snapped!
The sculpture was blasted with a punch, and stones flew everywhere.

"Ding dong! Absorb the strange energy, energy +1!"

After crushing almost 20 sculptures and making a half-circle around the village, Chuhe finally managed to collect 5 energy points.

"Direct promotion!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the blood jade did not give any warning, Chu He sat on the ground without saying a word, held a blue panel on the spot, and clicked to raise the red line fist.

The next moment, the energy value decreased by five points, and immediately became zero.

clap la la...

The familiar warm current surged through the whole body again, but this time the warm current obviously had a sense of emphasis, and the focus was lingering and immersed between the fists.

The two fists seemed to be placed in a furnace, and the red line on the surface of the fist widened rapidly as if to wrap the entire fist, and the whole body was reddish red. Every time the red light flashed, the bones and tendons seemed to feel a tingling sensation.

The fists seemed to have been tempered thousands of times, and they began to be as tough as iron.

During the process, Chuhe could even see the qi and blood in his fists flowing in a special way, making the sound of galloping and roaring.

at the same time.

The in-depth insights about the Red Line Boxing emerged in my mind, and it felt like I had been practicing non-stop for several years, and it was a matter of course, and I broke through the second level naturally, without any jerky or discomfort.

"Phew... the second floor is finished!"

Chu He breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, his fists exuded a fiery masculinity, and the muscles and bones of his five fingers were like red and tightened irons, which were indestructible.

A brand new sense of power filled the fists.

Clenching his fist hard, redness suddenly appeared.

The big tendons in the palm are like steel ropes, and the bones are like steel.

Make a fist, make a fist!
bang——

Like a cannon ejected from the chamber, afterimages flashed by, and the air exploded like thunder.

"If I had used this punch last night, there would have been so many troubles. One punch could have disemboweled a headless corpse and fell to the ground."

Looking back at the tough fight last night and the current breakthrough in boxing, Chuhe has a vague idea of ​​his own strength.

To put it simply, the partiality is serious, and the level of strength far surpasses other aspects.

Now, the third layer of the Golden Bell Cover has brought Chuhe [-] jin of strength, plus the additional [-] jin of red line fist, the total limit of Chuhe's current strength is [-] jin.

This has reached the power limit of the Blood Coagulation Realm!

The attack method was relatively simple before, but now the red line boxing has been learned, a pair of fists have been fully strengthened, and it also comes with fiery energy.

As for the defense, the golden bell cover is not purely to enhance the physical defense, but to use the blood to condense a protective film outside the body. The so-called defense limit is actually the limit of the blood consumption.

If Qi and blood are exhausted, Chuhe's defense will become a weak point.

Fortunately, Chuhe's qi and blood are far superior to others, and he has reached the peak of blood coagulation. If he is given the follow-up martial arts of the furnace state, it is not impossible to break through the furnace state.

After that, perception, healing and agility...

All are fatal flaws!

"I'm still too weak!"

After some self-summarization, Chuhe clenched his fists and made the sound of metal and stone clashing. The confidence in his eyes disappeared, replaced by desire.

The desire for greater power!

Suppressing the fluttering in his heart, Chuhe suddenly frowned.

"Yushi didn't respond, they gave up?"

It has been paused here for a long time. If it had been before, Yushi would have issued a warning, but there is still no response at all.

It seems that they really gave up.

However, Chuhe doesn't think they just give up, either there are more important things to do, or they are holding back their big moves.

"Unfortunately, breaking through can't completely restore the injury..." Chuhe didn't forget the main purpose of breaking through. He sensed it carefully and found that the warm current can indeed heal most injuries, but they are all ordinary contusions.

Similar to internal injuries or special energy such as yin and cold qi, the sequelae left by him have to be resolved by himself, but everything cannot be said to be absolute. In Chuhe's view, the failure to heal only shows that the warm current is not enough.

He turned out of the courtyard and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, at noon, the sun is just right, and the fog is thin.

Just as Chu He was about to turn around, he squinted his eyes in a place to regain his energy, but he heard an announcement from a distance: "Fathers and elders, if you feel unwell, your limbs are weak, and your head is dizzy, go to the Earth Temple immediately. The village head will drive away the evil cold for you before the ceremony."

clack clack...

The sound of muddy footsteps quickly disappeared.

Chuhe walked out slowly from a dark corner, his eyes were full of gloom: "Assembly...the festival...so fast?"

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