Chapter 289

Qin Huan finally felt the existence of Liyuan after a year of hard training. After trying again and again, Qin Huan found that when the power overlapped, an inexplicable power similar to Gangyuan would flash away at the moment when the power soared in vain. This should be Liyuan from the flesh.

"Although you can feel the power, it's still far from control." Qin Huan sighed.

Gangyuan absorbed the power of heaven and earth and transformed it into its own power through Lingying. Therefore, as long as there is the power of heaven and earth, there is Gangyuan, but Liyuan is different. It only appears when the power overlaps. Therefore, Qin Huan must grasp that point.

"Isn't the strength enough? Is it enough to overlap the strength to the 16th floor? If the 16th floor is not enough, it is the 17th floor!" Qin Yumu Han firmly took out the WAN Jun fine iron weighing 5000 stones in the naxu ring and forced it to wear it on him.

Qin Huan had been working hard under this pressure. After wearing the five thousand stone fine iron, Qin Huan stood there like a stone statue.

"Roar!" Qin Huan roared and tried hard to lift his right hand, but the five thousand stone fine iron and the terrible pressure exceeded the limit, just like heaven and earth were pressing on him. When he tried to lift his right hand, Qin Huan lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

This made other disciples in the square look sideways, some frowned and others sneered.

"How dare you wear Wanjun refined iron here without inspiring your contribution? It's really beyond your strength."

"This strength also ran to the double zone. Is it to waste contribution points?"

"I think the Zong cultivation area should set some thresholds. Not every strength can come to the dual area!"

Many disciples shouted coldly. Qin Huan fell to the ground and shook the square. They were awakened one after another, and their cultivation was interrupted, which made them angry. If they were not unable to do it in the cultivation area, they were afraid that someone would come forward and throw Qin Huan out.

Among these disciples, a young man with broad facial features brushed his eyes and looked at Qin Huan with hesitation, but he didn't think much and sank into cultivation.

Qin Huan, who fell to the ground, ignored others' eyes and simply lay on the ground. His muscles wriggled and burst out a lot of strength, digging the limits of his flesh again and again.

After a year and a half of the array, Qin Huan finally got up against the powerful pressure and the five thousand stone fine iron and tried to practice his combat skills.

In the second year.

Qin Huan practiced his fighting skills faster and faster, and each fist contained endless explosive power, which made the space sound explosive. If someone could see through Qin Huan's body, he could see that every fist he waved would shake his thick muscles, and every shaking would burst out strong strength.

"Sixteen layers of overlapping power! It's not enough!" Qin Huan's eyes burst out, and his body was filled with strong power from the blood of Jain, Xuanwu and Yin and Yang.

The second year and a half.

The young man with broad facial features looked at Qin Huan who was practicing his war skills at a very fast speed. He almost watched Qin Huan strike his war skills freely from falling to the ground.

To the young man's surprise, it took him only two and a half years to do this.

"If he goes on like this, he will be able to stimulate his efforts in a short time. If he is given a few more years, I'm afraid he can open up a sea of bitterness and transform his flesh. If he is really crazy... My assurance will be greatly reduced!" the young man weighed in his heart. He is the devil butcher.

When Qin Huan fell to the ground, devil Tu guessed whether Qin Huan was crazy. After all, no one would spend so many contribution points to double zone cultivation in this strength, and those with such strength generally can't give much contribution points, except the madman and the madman who earned 11000 contribution points from himself.

"It should be him!" murtu decided in his heart, and a sneer appeared on his face: "what if you open up a sea of suffering? As long as I use that power to defeat you, it's as easy as a palm of my hand!"

Thinking, magic Tu closed his eyes and sank into cultivation.

"Thundering fist!" Qin Huan's sweating right fist quickly gave two fists. Qin Huan's speed was greatly limited because of the pressure and WAN Jun's fine iron. Thundering fist can only hit two fists in an instant!

While Qin Huan was immersed in hard training, the powerful pressure suddenly disappeared, and Qin Huan was directly transmitted out of the double zone.

Qin Huan's body shook and disappeared at the extreme speed. Without the pressure, the five thousand stone fine iron seemed to him as if it didn't exist.

At the extreme speed, he went to the square to return the five thousand stone ten thousand fine iron and exchanged eight thousand stone ten thousand fine iron, so he ran towards the double zone without stopping.

After paying the fee for half a year, Qin Huan entered the double zone and continued to practice hard.

During Qin Huan's hard training, he sealed the devil heaven, a vast mountain in the southeast!

The original Jain family has now been renamed the Jain thirteen. In the past, after the first World War, the Jain thirteen family site was divided into the southeast of the demon heaven.

Today, the thirteen Jain families have completed the preliminary construction of the family site and gradually restored the usual order.

The refining tower opened again after many years. When the young generation of the Jain family was ready to enter, something unexpected happened.

A young man who no one had ever seen came out of the refining tower.

This is a slovenly young man. Although his face is covered with dirty soil, he can't hide his beautiful appearance, let alone the thick and fierce meaning between his eyebrows.

At the moment when the youth came out, all the strong men of the thirteen Jains were awakened, and there was an impulse to kneel down in their hearts.

Terrified, all the people of the thirteen Jain families gathered in the refining tower. When they saw the young man, all the people of the thirteen Jain families could not help kneeling down.

It seems that standing under the refining tower is not a young man, but the king of their thirteen families!!

Everyone, including the strong at the top of the Taoist realm, dared not act rashly. What shocked them was that the young man exuded all the breath of their thirteen nationalities, as if he had the blood of the thirteen nationalities.

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More than that, far more than that, the breath emitted from the young man's body was as much as an ox's hair, as if he had integrated the blood of thousands of wild animals.

"What kind of terrible existence is this?" the strong men of the Jain family trembled. No one thought that such a terrible existence suddenly appeared in the refining tower.

The young man's cold and deep eyes swept over the 13 kneeling Jains, shook his head, and his voice was hoarse: "my... Knife! My knife...!"

If Qin Huan saw the young man, he was afraid that his scalp would explode. The fierce knife was taken from the young man. At the beginning, the dead slave youth chased him for a long time