God of Fishing

Han Feston immediately understood that Nintenfly knew that the move was too hegemonic and would drain the energy from the user. That's why Nintenfly left 30 drops of dragon blood for Han Fei.

At this time, Han Fei glanced at the demon pot and saw the data in it:

"Body Fist Print" [Heavenly Monument]

Note: In an invincible manner, gather all body energy, supplemented by divine soul deterrence, and take a blow to reach the realm of boxing.

Cons: After a punch, the energy is completely lost and must be replenished in a timely manner, otherwise it will leave a serious trauma.

Postulate: Unable to postulate, only to understand.

Note: This boxing technique is not invincible, and the boxer must be courageous in order to be strong.

“Hiss!”

Han Fei-hee shushed. Although not as invincible as his own, this "Body Fist Print" has reached an abhorrent level. Besides, it seems so simple that it doesn't work anymore, just instantly gather all the energy in your body and blow it out.

But there are actually two difficulties here.

First, how do you bring all of your body's energy together in an instant? When he first punched, Han Fei felt quickly, his energy was suddenly pulled away, and at the same time, his fistprints had been blown out. Speed alone, even faster than invincibility.

Secondly, this invincible gesture may be available to some, but it is difficult to resist a blow. Normal people are afraid that this will happen only when they are dying. This punch blends this momentum and has a life-threatening rhythm, which is why it's called "Fist Stamp."

Han Fei suddenly grabbed his mouth: this old bastard seems to be okay... although there doesn't seem to be any divine soldiers, spiritual fruits, warfare skills, and the best of kung fu here, I'm afraid he doesn't even know Han Fei doesn't actually lack those things at all.

Instead, the pure energy of candle dragon blood is what Han does not urgently need right now. He can't even imagine how horrible it would be if he broke through to the peak of the fisherman, put a Wang Bixuan spell on it, and supplemented it with the power of that punch.

Having obtained the "Body Fist Stamp," Han Fei has had several killing moves so far.

The common thing is to pull a knife. This technique is strong enough, and Han is not the most used.

The extremes are this "Fist Print." By the time you use it, its power will definitely be much higher than pulling the knife. After all, pulling a knife is not a necessary blow.

If you count the interception fingers, too much yin and yang wheels, Wang Baxuan spell, invincibility, Han Fei feels that there are too many unmatched mysteries in this level 3 fishery.

Before that, Han Fei heard that Chen Aochen and Cao Tian were invincible. Cao Tian once had a war with him on the steps of the sea, but Cao Tian did not use his full strength at that time.

At that time, he knew the man was strong as soon as he was blocked from pulling a knife. At that time, Han Fei's knife pulling technique and Wang Baxuan's spell were all used.

As for Chen Aochen, who had a photo in the back, he should be much weaker than Cao Tian. After all, it was swept into the sea by its own 10,000 knives.

Though my current 10,000 knife flow is made up of the ultimate spiritual knife, if Chen Aochen is really strong enough, there should be a way to blow it away.

Han couldn't help but squeeze the corner of his mouth: Double fist invincible? Shouldn't we be invincible now?

No, no, no, no. He threw the idea away as soon as it formed in South Africa's mind. Why three punches? How could it be three punches? It should be a punch superman.

“Strong mindset, is that what it is? Hey hey...”

Go ahead, Han Fei put away the large pot, got up and came straight to the candle dragon blood pool.

Moving his mind, he refined the little pond in heaven and earth where the Spirit Springs were originally stored and gathered some together. Han Fei stretched out his finger. On the blood of the dragon, the blood of the dragon disappeared.

“Buzz...”

The moment the dragon's blood disappeared, a scorching mass of energy impacted him instantly. In the blink of an eye, fill the entire cave.

“Shit...”

Han Fei just disappeared: What's going on? I just took a candle dragon's blood. Why did all of a sudden this fierce energy explode?

Out of sight, Han was suddenly filled with fire.

Yes, that ferocious energy, at the moment it rushes out, turns into a rolling flame. The high temperatures remind South Korea of the magma in Flame Mountain.

“Ha-ha-ha... Surprise? You think that's it? I took an apprentice so easily, how could I leave you only one punch mark? Now that you have broken the double barrier of Indestructible Body, quench your bones again. ”

“Old bastard! ”

Han Fei was speechless: Surprise you! It's all a surprise. Where the hell did you get that?

Han Fei's feet suddenly split a crack. Circle after circle of strange lines, scattered around Korea and Africa.

Han Fei shouted, "Old bastard, what is this? ”

However, Han Fei opened his mouth and the flame burst directly into his mouth and then emerged from his nostrils.

“Old bastard, you've gone too far, give me some fucking time to prepare...”

But where else is Nintenfly? There was no sound, as if Nintenfly had just spoken.

“Bastard! ”

Han is speechless. This guy seems to have just left a mechanical voice over here, and there's no third person.

Around the flames, getting thicker.

Han Fei's shirt burned out the moment the flame started. He wanted to get a gorgeous suit on him, but to think that nobody was here anyway, put on their clothes and burn themselves? If it burns down, it's even less expensive.

After hundreds of interest.

The flame temperatures tend to stabilize, but Han can't be uncomfortable at all.

It's so fucking hot!

By then, Han Fei's skin had begun to crack. This is nothing but fucking breath!

“Ho!”

Han Fei remembered that when he pretended to be black and white, he kept saying to cook people. Now it's okay, now it's a roaster! It's just that the baked object becomes itself.

“Click…”

“Boo-hoo! ”

The flesh of the body is constantly breaking apart, and a lava heat stream begins to gush beneath your feet.

Han Fei felt that his eyes were almost burned blind.

Han Fei covered his eyes and watched as the magma was pouring into the space.

“I knock on Nima! Nintenfly, your father... you can't get past me if you don't play dead, can you? Have the guts, don't make me stronger than you in the future... or I'll stew you... Ooh..."

Han Fei just felt that the flesh was burned. He had to sit down immediately and start practicing Indestructible Bodies.

Repeatedly quenching the fleshbone blood, this is the cultivation method of "Indestructible Body".

In the event of a near collapse of the body, it is accompanied by a life of terror. Han Fei doesn't know where this life force came from. Are you supposed to have it?

He didn't have time to think about it and pulled out dozens of spirits directly.

However, as soon as the fruit came out, it was vaporized. Rolling spirits and flames melt together.

Han Fei closed his eyes. Unlike Nintenfly, his Indestructible Body is fully supported by vitality, allowing himself to recover over and over again.

Han is not pulsating well at this time, and the spirit gas is absorbed as usual. Well, don't be nervous, isn't that fucking stupid?

Half an hour later, Han Fei was burned to the flesh and peristalsis, and the bones were even more amazing.

But none of this matters. Han Fei was shocked to find that he had to burn his eyelids out.

At this moment, Han is not good for the whole person. I can't fucking smell my eyeballs, can I? Think about how horrible it must be for someone to poke their eyeballs with a superb spirit apparatus?

At one time, Han Fei directly pulled out two of the top spiritual stones and put them outside his eyes. I don't care where else, but my eyes can't be broken.

Hence, a great deal of spirituality blindfolded Han Fei's eyes.

One hour later.

Han Fei felt like he was losing his temper, and all the bones in his body were like bones, like lava infused all over him.

Moreover, the meridian pulse is breaking, and Han Fei pulled out dozens more spiritual fruits in an attempt to repair the meridian pulse.

For a while, Han Fei and the flame stalled down.

At this moment, Han Fei no longer dares to have a few other thoughts. Nintenfly thinks he doesn't have a meridian, but he does. So Unextinguished practiced in a different way than he did.

Nintenfly can cook the flesh frantically, but Han must not, he needs balance.

So I care.

Every hour, Han Fei throws out dozens of spiritual fruits to stabilize and repair the meridians. The same is true of spiritual stones on the eyes. After a while, Han Fei affixed two spiritual stones to his eyes.

A day later.

Han Fei is as thin as a human trunk, and there is a slight light on the bone. From time to time, he was also distracted.

The same is true of the Korean meridian vein, which emits brilliant wonders, like crystal veins, shining.

Two days later.

Han Fei's bones became extremely pure and smooth as if smeared with oil.

But Han doesn't care about the bones, his eyes are bitter. Though he had the guts to forcibly protect him, the brilliant and dazzling flame burned all around him, completely blinding him.

Three days later.

The meridians of Han Fei are no longer like the meridians, just like the liquid bones, and what flows inside is no longer spiritual energy, but a springs of spiritualization.

After the third day, the flames were dim.

Seven days later, the flames finally disappeared into this space.

After a long time, Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

Time, two flame rays, just like two lasers.