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Chapter 43 Seventh Layer of the Flesh

This is an unprecedented feeling, an indescribable feeling. Han Bufan seemed to be sober, but he also seemed to be not sober at all.

In this state, countless information rushed into his mind in an instant, making him feel like he was in a half-dream and half-awake.

He said he was sober, but he could not completely control his body, but he said he was not sober and had a certain consciousness.

"Pedaling on the stars!"

"Stars shine in all directions!"

"Seven stars surround the moon!"

"Hold the moon in your arms!"

The Seven Star Fist was hit over and over again, and the blood in the body was mobilized, as if he was about to break through some realm in one breath.

He himself didn't know how many times he had hit the Seven Star Fist. He was almost half-dream and half-awake, and he couldn't calculate it at all.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One after another, a huge roar came, and the force of his seven-star fist penetrated into the sky, making a loud burst.

Suddenly, his movements slowed down, and he felt that even he was starting to lack blood and blood. This was something that had never happened before when he was practicing.

Ordinary practice is not enough to cause qi and blood failure in his body. A warm current flowing into his limbs and bones to replenish. Now, it seems that even the warm current is too late to replenish.

He subconsciously took out the bone-forging pill and swallowed it in one breath.

Suddenly, a powerful energy surged out and spread into the muscles of the body. Driven by this powerful energy, Han Bufan's whole body was undergoing a transformation, which had reached such a peak, and now he had completely broken through the obstacles.

"The Qi changes, the blood changes!"

Han Bufan suddenly woke up. He felt that the blood in his body was rushing, making a sound like a tsunami, and a force was washing the blood in his body.

It's like someone is exchanging blood on their entire body.

As soon as he breathed, the air flow that was several times stronger than originally flowed into his body, and he actually entered the seventh level of the physical body realm.

This is a brand new realm, an unprecedented realm.

His power is growing wildly, and his blood and body are transporting nutrients. When he has reached the inner strength state, his internal organs and heart are strengthening. Every breath of blood scattered from the heart is much stronger, and the power that can explode in disguise is enhanced in an instant.

When it comes to the blood exchange realm, it is another limit. The blood is more vibrant and energetic. The power and nutrition delivered by the same blood in an instant are several times the original, and it is enhanced again on the basis of the original.

This is a transformation from the inside out.

If it were now, if he had to fight Ke Chenghong, there wouldn't be so many moves at all. He could completely defeat him with just one move. This is the improvement of strength.

He really understood why the seventh level of the physical body realm is a high-level disciple, while the sixth level of the physical body realm is just an intermediate disciple, because it is not an existence at the same level at all.

This feeling was only a moment before Han Bufan immediately drew out his sword and began to practice the Thirteen Swords of Lightning. Such opportunities are rare. Taking advantage of the mysterious feeling that it was not yet faded, he just practiced the Thirteen Swords of Lightning in one breath.

The sun shone into the small yard, and in a blink of an eye, it was already the second day.

Han Bufan was still waving his steel sword. In the entire courtyard, he could only hear the sound of the sword breaking through the air, but he could not see clearly where Han Bufan's sword was.

Han Bufan didn't sleep all night, and he was still energetic and did not feel tired at all. He just had a lot of sweat beads all over his body, and then he vibrated his whole body at a special frequency and threw it out in one go.

Until the noise around him became louder and louder, Han Bufan finally stopped.

"I didn't expect that overnight, not only did I enter the seventh level of the physical body realm, but I also practiced the Thirteen Lightning Swords into three swords in one breath, reaching the level of ten swords!" Han Bufan showed a little joy on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh.

He has entered the seventh level of the physical body realm, which means that he is enough to become a white-clothed disciple and a high-level disciple in the gang, which is incomparable to the present.

The Thirteen Swords of Lightning have reached the tenth sword, which is also a matter that can alarm the entire Qianlong Gang. You must know that even those acquired elders who have practiced the Thirteen Swords of Lightning have been at this level for many years, and those who can practice the Thirteen Swords of Lightning have never heard of it.

However, those acquired elders have practiced for at least ten years or even twenty years of thirteen swords of lightning, and Han Bufan achieved it overnight, so how can he not be shocked?

Han Bufan took a deep breath. He was so popular yesterday, but I don’t know how many people became thorns in the eyes. Wei Mingfei was probably going to kill him soon. And Fan Hongliang, although he was not worth worrying, but his elder Zhao, who had huge power in the gang, really cares about it.

But no matter what, he finally changed his destiny by using the strange fire that sky. He wanted to say goodbye to the past in his life and cut off all obstacles. Anyone who dared to stop himself from reaching the peak of martial arts will die.

Han Bufan was planning to use the medicinal power of the body-building pill that had not been completely digested in one breath to enter the seventh level of the physical body realm. The sudden enlightenment of the night made him full of confidence, and he didn't have to worry that his cultivation would be too fast and he could not control it and would be backfired.

However, some people came to them. It was Li Tong and others. In addition to Li Tong, there were some disciples in red and gray who were friends with Han Bufan on weekdays. They were considered marginal figures on weekdays, otherwise they could not have had a relationship with Han Bufan. But now, Han Bufan was in the limelight last night, which made them look shining.

"Senior Brother Han, today we have set a seat in the Jinyu Tower in the city to celebrate with you!" Li Tong said. She seemed to have not recovered from the fact that Han Bufan won the championship yesterday, and her face was still a little excited.

The other people's expressions were similar. Han Bufan, who was originally in the same echelon as them, even worse than them, reached the top in one go, which shocked them to this day.

"Okay, let's go!" Han Bufan laughed loudly, and Li Tong and others naturally had good intentions, and he would not refuse.

Han Bufan changed his clothes for a while and went to Jinyu Tower with everyone. This Jinyu Tower is located in the center of the Qifeng Martial Arts Hall and the Qianlong Gang in the city. Its business is also very good on weekdays. Li Tong and others could not book a private room temporarily, so they could only book a table.
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