His pupils suddenly shrank, and the blood in his body surged like boiling water, reaching its peak in an instant. His muscles bulged, and his veins were as red as cicada veins. His bones trembled, and waves of strength burst out like waves. He swung the golden hammer in his hand, which weighed more than 200 pounds, and smashed forward violently.
The air around was surging and whistling.
The golden hammer tore through the thick fog, and the hammer head, wrapped in the air flow, smashed towards Chen Tiangang's chest.
The force of this hammer could easily shatter the bluestone stele, but it only left spider-web-like blood patterns on the opponent's skin. Those dark red veins squirmed like living things, dissipating the hammer's power layer by layer.
"Is that all?"
Chen Tiangang flicked his finger on the hammer, and the bronze hammer head immediately had a dent in the mark of his fingerprint.
Xu Yunfan's face suddenly changed. Before the blood drop from the broken knuckles fell to the ground, he saw blood streaks climbing up his arm along the hammer handle, weaving into translucent cicada-wing veins between the blue veins.
He was slightly shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.
Then he urged forward again, and the golden hammer came down with a wave of air. The veins on Xu Yunfan's arms bulged like cicada patterns, and the 200-jin steel hammer turned into a black shadow and hit Chen Tiangang's forehead directly.
The moment he turned around and swung the hammer, Chen Tiangang's skinny palm had already penetrated through, and his five finger joints were strangely bent into hooks, accurately grabbing the seven inches of the hammer handle.
"Crack!"
The handle of the golden hammer cracked, and blood spurted out of Xu Yunfan's mouth.
He retreated seven steps, his arches plowing deep grooves on the bluestone slabs.
The muscles in Chen Tiangang's right arm were twisted like a python, and the blue-black blood vessels under his skin were throbbing. It was obvious that he had pushed the Tianchan power to the extreme.
"Why do you have to chase me?"
Xu Yunfan's back muscles were knotted, resembling a ghost's face, his shoulder blades made a dense bone cracking sound, and in his hand was only a broken handle of the urn gold hammer.
The Leiguweng golden hammer that had been used for a long time broke easily in the hands of Chen Tiangang.
He noticed that the cicada wing patterns on Chen Tiangang's new skin were vibrating at the same frequency as the cicada wing bloodshot on his own body.
"The Qi and Blood Pills you've taken in the past few months..."
He tore open the flesh on his chest, and the dark golden true blood that originally belonged to Ning Wuque now formed a blood cicada and swam among his fascia.
"They are all infused with the blood cicada medicinal power that I have nurtured for thirty years. You are the lead. If there is any problem with the real blood transplant, I will need your assistance."
Chen Tiangang said confidently: "Your cultivation speed is so fast, there must be true blood in your body."
As he spoke, the blood veins on his naked upper body solidified into the shape of cicada wings, and each vein seemed like magma flowing under his skin.
It seems like it is about to explode.
"It seems like it's still too much."
Chen Tiangang sighed and shook his head slightly.
"When the true blood clashes with each other, the rejection reaction will naturally disappear. It's just a pity that the true blood will be diluted a bit."
He looked at Xu Yunfan and smiled: "My dear disciple, it's just a matter of bleeding. When the time comes, I will bury you personally if you are still intact."
"Master, it seems that your strength has been greatly reduced by this true blood."
Xu Yunfan's eyes drooped and his muscles kept twitching.
"Naturally, in the second stage of blood exchange and marrow cleansing, when the blood is rebuilt, the marrow and bones are regenerated, the teeth and hair are replaced, and one is reborn. The blood flows like mercury, and the flesh is crystal clear like glass, free from disease and injury. Every move of the hands and feet is filled with the ultimate strength of the human world. One can pierce black armor with bare hands, shatter a hundred-foot-high rock, and send a strong wind ripples a hundred steps away."
Chen Tiangang changed the subject.
"It's just that most of my strength is used to suppress my true blood. It needs time to be absorbed into my body. Now I am only at the stage of flesh refining. And you, my good disciple, are the trigger for me to speed up the refining process."
"I see."
Xu Yunfan slowly raised his head and took out the iron box forged from fine steel behind him.
Chen Tiangang was quite curious about this scene.
"Ever since you came up the mountain, rain or shine, you've always carried this iron box on your back. What's inside? Could it be a magical weapon?"
Xu Yunfan smiled and opened the iron box.
"Master's guess is correct."
Chen Tiangang laughed out loud: "Do you think you are worthy? Who holds the magic weapon? Who can hold it? Do you know how harsh the conditions are for a magic weapon to recognize its master? Do you think you are a supreme Qi training master..."
"Lin!"
Xu Yunfan formed the Lin character seal with one hand, and his right fingertips brushed across the black cloth. Suddenly, a dragon roar erupted from the iron box.
The moment the black cloth was torn, the entire body of the hammer looked like it was cast in bronze, with golden veins emerging between the dark golden dragon scale patterns. When it was still, it seemed as if magma was slowly wriggling in the cracks in the patterns, and as it shook, wisps of fire actually burst out.
"How is that possible?!!!"
Chen Tiangang's eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He could never have imagined that Xu Yunfan actually had a magical weapon on his back.
"Anything is possible."
Xu Yunfan responded indifferently. In the state of writing, he could clearly feel the subtle airflow caused by the opening and closing of his pores, and the splashing of sweat as it fell to the ground.
Even the eighteen flickering golden threads on the gilded bell had a rhythm like a heartbeat.
Three breaths!
No, it should be four breaths. My strength has improved a lot these days.
As his mind raced, Xu Yunfan took the lead and moved. As his magic weapon swung, the blood in his body surged like thunder. The hidden power gushed out, making his bulging muscles even more exaggerated, as if they were about to burst.
As he stepped forward, the earth and rocks beneath his feet surged and splashed like waves. He was like a cannonball, arriving in an instant, and a sharp sound of air explosion suddenly rang out.
The first breath!
The tip of the hammer brushed past Chen Tiangang's throat, and the blood and energy stimulated the red flame of the gilded hammer to swell, burning through his glass-like skin, and a burnt smell mixed with steam rose up.
Chen Tiangang stretched out his hand to grab it, but the recoil force of the hammer shattered his palm bones. Blood as thick as mercury splattered all over his body, and the scattered grass and trees quickly withered. His horizontal training was like paper under this magical weapon.
Second breath!
Xu Yunfan spun around to avoid Chen Tiangang's sweeping palm knife, and the tail of the hammer accurately hit Chen Tiangang's ribs.
The sixty-six-pound gilded spear suddenly spurted out golden lines of fire, as if it had turned into something soft and flexible, and took advantage of the momentum to swing out a full moon arc of light, and the fog within five feet instantly evaporated into white mist.
Chen Tiangang's right palm, which he suddenly grabbed, was still in mid-air, but Xu Yunfan had already accurately predicted the three force points on his wrist bones. He raised the gilded hammer diagonally seven inches and three points, and blood exploded in the air with the sound of metal clashing.
Everything about the other party is under his control.
"Wait! I have something to say!"
Chen Tiangang was extremely shocked. He couldn't see Xu Yunfan's movements at all. The opponent's strength suddenly increased to a level that he could not imagine.
Even if you are holding a divine weapon, it shouldn't be like this.
It was like a baby holding a big stick, even swinging it was difficult, but Xu Yunfan swung it smoothly, and even the magic weapon actively resonated with it, triggering the hidden potential in his body and unleashing it to its full potential.
Xu Yunfan said nothing, just kept swinging his spear.
When the third heartbeat vibrated the chest, the gilded hammer had turned completely red, and as the bones trembled, the heavy hammer emitted a vibrating humming sound.
The moment the gilded spear tore through the night, the glassy skin at Chen Tiangang's throat suddenly cracked.