"The second one!"

Xing Meng picks up the second Qi and blood pill, without hesitation, and directly breathes it into his mouth.

Boom!

Feeling the rolling heat from his abdomen, Xing Meng concentrated on running Qi and blood, and tried his best to integrate Qi and blood into the bones and muscles.

Whoa! Whoops!

For example, when rivers flow, Ye Yu and Yan Fengwu stand beside Xing Meng's body, they can hear the sound of blood flow in Xing Meng's body.

Hum! Buzz! Buzz!

Click! Kah! Kah!

The sound of the muscles and bones moving and interlacing began to ring.

At the beginning, it could not be seen. As the endless Qi and blood force was absorbed by the muscles and bones, the sound of the muscles and bones on Xing Meng's body became more and more obvious.

Zheng!

A crisp sound came from Xing Meng's body.

Muscles and bones are singing together!

Xing Meng opened his eyes, and the color of excitement flashed in his eyes

After taking the last Qi and blood pill, Xing Meng's eyes moistened involuntarily for a while, and finally recovered!

Taking a deep breath, Xing Meng swallowed the last Qi and blood pill with his head up.

Boom!

With the explosion of the power of Qi and blood pill, Xing Meng raised his head and roared, all the big tendons collapsed, which seemed extremely shocking.

"Poof!

A gulp of black blood gushed out of Xing Meng's mouth.

Yan Fengwu just wanted to shout out, but was stopped by Ye Yu. "Don't be nervous, Mr. Xing is washing the marrow for blood! "

when ye Yu said that, Yan Fengwu was relieved.

At this moment, Xing Meng has reached the last moment of marrow washing and blood exchange.

With the blood beads oozing from the pores of the skin, Xing Meng's body exudes a fresh fragrance, which is very similar to the smell of Qi and blood pill.

For a long time, Xing Meng's body was shocked, and his Qi and blood burst out suddenly. His Qi and blood smoke rose to the sky, causing the fallen leaves around him to move automatically without wind.

In a quiet courtyard in downtown Mingzhou, an old man was lying on a cane chair, sipping his tea.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Xiangyu middle school. He was surprised and said, "this is the Wupin washing where the armed men step into the marrow? Qi and blood wolf smoke? What a pure force of Qi and blood! "

The old man murmured, then closed his eyes again and began to drink.

Xing Meng shook his fist excitedly. This time, he not only recovered his strength, but also went further!

"Ye Yu, would you like to have a competition?"

Xing Meng looks at Ye Yu, the blood of the battle begins to burn, and he recovers his strength. Xing Meng can't wait to fight with others.

Looking at Xing Meng, who was full of blood, Ye Yu smiled and said casually, "come on! But don't cry when you lose! "

Xing Meng grinned, "I think I have fought countless battles in my life. I have no tears, even though I have blood and sweat!"

"Drink!"

Xing Meng takes the lead in launching an attack with a loud shout. He smashes his fist half step to attack Ye Yu's face door.

Ye Yu's great master Dacheng, Xing Meng steps a bit and knows his attack direction.

Boom!

Ye Yu hides, Xing Meng's fist is like a cannonball, brushing Ye Yu's body.

Xing Meng's face remained unchanged. He bent his elbow like a gun and smashed it against Ye Yu's chest.

The fist is like a hammer, the elbow is like a gun, the momentum is like thunder, and the speed is like lightning!

The eight pole tiger launched a stormy attack on Ye Yu.

Compared with Xing Meng, who burst violently, Ye Yu is like walking in a leisurely court, and his body method is like wearing a butterfly, avoiding Xing Meng's attack.

"Hoo"

Xing Meng exhaled like a practice, looked at Ye Yu with his hands behind him, and said angrily, "can you play happily? Hurry up and have a good fight! "

The old man in the small courtyard in downtown Mingzhou opened his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Interesting, is someone competing with this new wupinxi martial artist? But I don't know how to stop him! "

On the playground of Xiangyu middle school, Ye Yu looked at Xing Meng, who was full of fighting spirit. He said with a smile, "come on, I won't hide this time."

"Drink! War! "

Xing Meng drinks with a loud voice, and Qi and blood essence and smoke rush up to the sky. When he steps on the ground, the hard ground cracks several cracks.

Xing Meng's body is like a fierce tiger going down the mountain. With an indomitable momentum, he goes straight to Ye Yu.