"Caught!"

He Chuan was overjoyed and did not dare to delay. He immediately focused his attention on the air flow.

really!

This is an extremely pure energy. As it swims through his body, it has been subtly strengthening his physical body.

However, this subtle influence is just tiny energy molecules escaping from the air flow.

If he continues at that pace, he may not be able to digest this energy flow completely for several years.

Now that he has controlled the airflow, he will make full use of all the energy in it to wash himself.

Thinking of this, He Chuan no longer hesitated. He grasped the palm formed by the muscles in his body and squeezed the air flow violently to explode.

Bang!

After the energy flow was broken, it immediately turned into thousands of small energy flows, which spread out within He Chuan's body and even tended to leak out.

"No! Can't waste it!"

He Chuan suddenly woke up, and the fist wind that had become dull earlier returned to its original state under Chiyoko's extremely surprised eyes. The fist wind was even stronger and his breathing became heavier.

Following his movements, the limbs and bones began to squeeze their own potential again, and the scattered energy began to be absorbed.

The body has recovered its functions and continues to work on the mouth.

He Chuan made a prompt decision and put himself under heavy pressure again.

Standing next to him, Chiyoko had never seen such a weird situation.

How could He Chuan suddenly revive his exhausted body?

She couldn't understand why the Tengu Ye Shen Chapter was so magical because it could force people to their ultimate state.

It has reached its limit, and going one step further is a breakthrough.

And how did He Chuan recover immediately after a breakthrough and immediately look for the next limit?

Her mind was filled with confusion, and Chiyoko could only grit her teeth and continue reading.

The process of forging the mouth was very slow. After He Chuan lost his mouth to breathe, his nose was enlarged and it was extremely painful.

His mind was also consumed at an accelerated rate in this situation. If it weren't for the pure energy that restored life to his limbs and bones and also healed some of his spirit, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on at this moment.

Time gradually passed, and He Chuan continued to punch. In the quiet room, the refined bamboo floor was uneven due to He Chuan's changing footsteps. His sweat continued to drip, and his whole body was somewhat dehydrated, and the skin on the surface was withered.

Chiyoko was shocked in her heart. If He Chuan could complete the three forgings in the first practice, then he would surpass his own Da Boyan Zangguangzou.

Maybe he really has a chance to master the secret sword!

After a long wait, Chiyoko finally saw He Chuan slowly opening his mouth, and his breathing became deeper and more steady.

call!

Three forgings, done!

He Chuan finally relaxed for a moment and was a little happy.

At this moment, he felt that there was still a trace of the scattered energy flow that had not been absorbed and was about to escape at this moment.

His fist that had just slowed down stiffened.

"What should I do? Give up?" He Chuan was troubled in his heart.

After persisting to this point, he couldn't hold on anymore, and his whole body was in a state of being ready to collapse at any time.

However, this mysterious airflow greatly improved his body, and he was not willing to waste even a tiny bit of it.

Although he initially speculated that this air flow came from the abyss, he could not figure out the secret of the abyss at this stage. How to get there and how to benefit from it are all unknown.

"No, this wave must be greedy! There are no heroes who are not strong, only players who are not greedy!" He Chuan gave his body a death order. Even if he fell at Shenli's house today, he would have to absorb this air flow. Clean!

Keep forging!

He Chuan was in a daze and his steps became chaotic. However, he still did not give up and even cast his devilish gaze on the organs corresponding to the seven orifices he had just finished exercising.

The lungs, which previously resonated with the breath, were already sensitive to it. He Chuan felt that he could give it a try.

At this moment, Chiyoko, who was standing next to him, finally couldn't bear it anymore. She felt oozing and her scalp was numb!

This guy's way of treating himself is too cruel. He has completed three exercises and he still won't stop? Do we really want to transcend history?

But his body could no longer bear it. Blood seeped out from his dry body surface, and blood was bleeding from all his orifices. He looked extremely miserable.

When people who don't know see this, they might think that he is haunted by evil spirits, or that he is corrupted by the "dark will" that kills many strong men in the legend of Inazuma.

Even at this point, He Chuan was still pumping his fists, as if he didn't know life or death, and didn't care about physical pain.

puff!

Unfortunately, everything did not go as planned by He Chuan. His body finally reached its limit and there was no way to continue.

Amidst the continuous bursts of blood, He Chuan's body finally couldn't support it and collapsed completely.

At this moment, He Chuan was still standing where he was and did not fall down.

"He Chuan?" Chiyoko shouted softly. She had never seen such a situation before. She was a little panicked and didn't know what to do.

He Chuan did not respond to her.

Chiyoko bit her lip lightly and took two steps closer, her voice trembling.

"He Chuan? Can you hear me?"

He Chuan still stood there, dead silent, not even breathing.

"He Chuan!" Chiyoko panicked. She stretched out her little hand to pull He Chuan's clothes.

"puff!"

Dirty blood spurted out from He Chuan's mouth. He took a long breath, and then breathed frantically.

At this time, he already looked like he was about to die, but without even noticing it, he actually showed a satisfied smile.

"I'm fine, go find Xinhai."

After saying these words, He Chuan fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowing out of his skin.

Chiyoko ran away, using almost all her strength, not caring about the eyes of the people around her, and rushed into the party that had ended long ago and returned to the Coral Palace's Shinkai room where she was on vacation.

"Sister Xinhai, go over and help He Chuan!" She gasped and said in panic.

Coral Palace Xinhai was holding a pamphlet in his hand. When he saw Chiyoko rushing in, his expression suddenly became serious.

"What happened and where is He Chuan? Please tell me in detail."

Chiyoko said intermittently: "He Chuan practiced the boxing I taught him, and he trained himself... until he was seriously injured."

Coral Palace felt relieved. He was not fighting with others, so his life should not be in danger.

A few minutes later, Coral Palace Xinhai brought Yingcao and Chiyoko to the quiet room where He Chuan was.

He Chuan looked at the loose muscles under his feet, burst blood vessels all over his body, dehydration, and falling into coma.

Coral Palace fell into silence.

She summoned water to wash away and heal He Chuan.

Then he turned around and asked: "Chiyoko, what kind of vicious boxing technique did you teach him?"

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