The medicine of the fruit of verumbra has played a role.
Ling Han guides the effect, and it flows in the body.
Boom, the ninth meridian is being rapidly widened, and it is extremely fierce.
According to the principle, the Wuling fruit should be taken at the peak of nine veins, so that the medicine of Mengli can be used to open up the meridians, otherwise, because this step is the most difficult, and with the development of the medicine, the subsequent ones are not enough to open up the 10th meridian.
Ling Han doesn't care about these. All he wants is to hit the peak of nine veins. Even if the medicine is exhausted, he can't rush up ten veins. If he waits for the next morning, he will be able to open the door of ten veins.
He is confident of this.
Article 9 the channels are expanding rapidly, which has been through for a long time, but it has not yet been widened to the extreme.
The medicine is so powerful.
Ling Han said in his heart that he now seems to have a wild beast in his body, constantly hitting, so that he has a sense of body explosion.
However, the more fierce the medicine is, the faster his cultivation is improved. Under the impact over and over again, the ninth meridian is soon extended to the extreme, and a strong sense of pain has been generated.
OK, he said in his heart, and began to explore the tenth pulse.
The strength in the body is the touch, but the force is violent, too tender, so that Ling Han is very injured, constantly coughing up blood.
Fortunately, a minute did not arrive, Ling Han found the tenth meridian, boom, the strength has a new vent, immediately rushed in, rough incomparable.
Come on! Come on!
Ling Han is stable as a rock, absorbing these energy, leading to the tenth meridian.
Boom, the 10th meridian is opened by the birth and birth in a violent way. This is the large intestine meridian of Yangming hand, starting from the left forefinger, and finally under the left eye.
This is not a success. The medicine of Wuling fruit has not completely dissipated, and it has been pounded back and forth several times before it finally ends.
Ling Han stood up and was full of expectations.
He is now ten pulse, can put out the strength.
Between the movements of heart and mind, the ten channels were full of force, gathering and merging, forming a qualitative change that was difficult to say. Ling Han lifted his right hand and pressed forward. Poof, a lamp on the table fell down immediately.
It's done!
Ling Han smiled, but he dared not to force in the room, and went out.
There is a fight room on the bottom of the ship, and there is a force measuring device inside. This is what he has heard long ago.
He came there and saw five men practicing. The younger were only twenty years old, while the older were about 30, all of them were ten veins.
Seeing Ling Han, two young men immediately nodded to Ling Han and said, "deputy leader Ling."
The other three men are much more proud, only when they don't see them.
-- Ling Han was suddenly sealed as deputy captain by lianxuerong, which naturally discontented many old players. Why can a nine pulse ride on their head?
They dare not go to lianxuerong to protest, but they can not pay any respect to Ling Han, or even be said to be full of hostility.
Ling Han smiled and nodded to the two who greeted him. As for the other three, he didn't plan to pay attention to it for a while. As long as he showed his strength, what else could not be solved?
See Linghan no expression, just straight and pass, those three hostile soldiers suddenly showed disdain.
Cut, a counsellor, face such provocation is not angry, how to match their Deputy captain?
"I am not satisfied. The only nine pulse can be our Deputy captain. You know, the minimum requirement for entering Xuanqing banner is ten pulse. What is the flattering of the flag leader?"
"Ha ha, I don't know if I challenge him."
"Also, if he is beaten up, the boy should be back in a hurry. Please leave the flag commander himself."
"Which of our captains didn't punch it out?"
"Eh, this guy wants to measure the force?"
"I'll wait until he's finished measuring the force and then ask him to challenge."
The five did not compete and came over.
Ling Han came to the force measuring device, he stood three feet apart, generally speaking, this is the biggest attack distance of the ten pulse king.
OK, come on.
He didn't run any skills, just a blow.
However, the force burst forward and hit it heavily.
On the force tester, the numbers flash and stop.
"I, depend!"
"He Mader, I must have had eyes!"
"How could it be!"
"Your sister!"
On the force measuring device, the numbers of "9000 Jin" are very striking.
The limit of ten pulse is only 50000 Jin, and the limit of ten pulse is only 70000 Jin. Indeed, there are talents who can break through such limits. However, the maximum strength of ten pulse reaches 60000 Jin, and the eleventh pulse is 80000 Jin.With a force of 91000 Jin, it almost reaches the limit of twelve pulse.
Linghan must have broken through, otherwise it would not have been possible to release the power. This is the function of Fu lingguo. However, Linghan should have just broken through, which means that it has the power close to the limit of twelve veins.
How can you believe that?
"Well, didn't you say you were going to challenge the new vice captain?" Some people arched the soldiers who said they would challenge Ling Han.
The soldier's mouth twitched, hoping to dig a hole to bury himself.
Although he is also ten pulse, his strength is only 50000 Jin. Compared with Ling Han, it is nearly twice as bad. The only result of challenging is to humiliate himself.
You know, in the face of absolute power, no skill works.
"What a monster."
"Super monster!"
"Such a monster, let alone vice captain, is not uncommon to be a captain."
Five people completely took it, ten pulse is so strong, then go further, reach eleven pulse?
No, no, no, no, as long as he reaches the peak of ten pulse, I'm afraid his strength will break through 100000 Jin. In addition to the distance of strength, he is not inferior to any twelve pulse.
Ling Han hesitated for a moment. He found that the distance of three feet was not the limit of his strength. He stepped back a few steps and stood at six feet, ready to fight.
"Why, what does he want?"
"Six feet to the punch?"
"The power of ten pulse can reach 10 feet at most, but after this distance, the strength is almost zero, which is no different from the breeze."
"What does our new vice captain want?"
All five soldiers are curious.
At this time, Ling Han gave his fist, bang, and the dynamometer ran again.
"Nine, ninety-two thousand catties!"
"My God, what's the matter? The strength has not diminished, but increased?"
"If you don't use any skills, the strength will fluctuate. But when you punch six feet apart from ten pulse, the strength doesn't decline at all?"
"Am I dreaming?"
"Monster, for sure, this guy is a monster!"
The five soldiers all look at Ling Han with awe. Is this really a person?
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