Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 3152: Ten veins

The potency of the rhododendron has worked.

Ling Han guided the effectiveness and flowed through the body.

Boom, the ninth meridian is being rapidly broadened and fierce.

It is reasonable to assume that this rhinoceros should be taken at the peak of the 9th pulse. In this way, the force of the violent force can be used to open up the meridians. Otherwise, because this step is the most difficult, it is very likely that with the exertion of the drug, follow-up It is not enough to open the tenth meridian.

Ling Han does not care about this, all he wants is to hit the peak of the nine veins, even if the drug is exhausted, can not rush to the ten pulse, then as long as the next morning, he will practice again, will be able to open the door of the ten veins.

For this, he is full of confidence.

The ninth meridian is expanding rapidly. This has already been opened up, but it has not been broadened to the extreme.

The medicine is so fierce.

Ling Han said in his heart that he seems to be hiding a wild beast in his body, constantly slamming it, giving him a feeling of exploding.

However, the more fierce this drug is, the faster his cultivation is improved. Under the impact of the times, the ninth meridian is quickly extended to the extreme, creating a strong pain.

OK, he said in his heart, began to explore the tenth pulse.

The power in the body is the tentacle, but this power is violent, too gentle, so that Ling Han is very hurt, constantly coughing up blood.

Fortunately, after a minute, Ling Han found the tenth meridian, the bomb, the power has a new vent, and immediately came in, very rough.

come on! come on!

Ling Han is as stable as a meteorite, absorbing these energies and guiding the rush to the tenth meridian.

Boom, the tenth meridian was opened in a violent way. This is the hand-yangming big intestine, starting from the index finger of the left hand, and finally under the left eye.

This is not counted, the power of Fu Linguo has not completely dissipated, and it has come back and forth several times before finally ending.

Ling Han stood up and was full of expectations.

He is now ten veins and can be put out with great effort.

Between the mind and the movement, the ten meridians are rushing with strength, gathering and merging, forming a qualitative change that is difficult to say in a certain language. Ling Han raises his right hand and presses it toward the front. Hey, one on the table The desk lamp immediately fell down.

Became!

Ling Han smiled, but in the room he did not dare to force, then went out.

There is a combat room on the bottom of the ship, and there is a dynamometer inside, which he has already heard.

When he came there, he saw that there were five men practicing, the small ones were only twenty years old, and the big ones were about thirty, all of which were ten veins.

After seeing Ling Han, two young men immediately nodded to Ling Han and said: "Ling vice captain."

The other three men are more arrogant, but they have not seen it.

Ling Han was suddenly sealed by Xue Rong as the vice captain. This naturally made many old players dissatisfied. Why can a 9-pulse ride on their heads?

They did not dare to protest against Lian Xuerong, but they could not have any respect for Ling Han, or even said that they were full of hostility.

Ling Han smiled and nodded to the two who greeted him. As for the other three, he did not intend to pay attention to it for the time being. As long as he showed his strength, what else could not be done?

Seeing Ling Han did not have any indications, but just passed straight, and the three hostile warriors suddenly showed disdain.

Cut, a stockpile, in the face of such provocations are not tempered, how to match their vice captain?

"I am really not convinced. The Jiumai of the district can also be our vice captain. You must know that the minimum requirement for entering the Xuanqing Banner is ten veins. Is this kid shooting the flag long?"

"Oh, don't know if you challenge him."

"Also, if you put him on a meal, this kid should also retreat, and he resigned from the flag chief."

"Which of our captains, which one is not punched out?"

"Hey, this guy wants to measure force?"

"Just wait for his end of force, and then challenge him."

The five people did not learn from each other and they came over.

Ling Han came to the front of the dynamometer. He stood up three feet apart. Generally speaking, this is the biggest attack distance for the ten-pulse king.

Ok, come.

He didn't run any technique, it was a punch.

Hey, the fist didn't hit the dynamometer, but the amount of rushing power was rushing forward and slamming up.

On the dynamometer, the numbers flashed steadily and finally stopped.

"I, rely on!"

"Hemad, I must be an eye!"

"How can it be!"

"your sister!"

Above the dynamometer, the numbers of "90,000 kilograms" are incomparably eye-catching.

The limit of the ten veins is only 50,000 jin, and the limit of the eleven veins is only 70,000 jin. It is true that genius can break through such limits, but the ten veins can reach a maximum of 60,000 jins, and the eleven veins are eight. Thousand pounds.

With a force of 90,000 kilograms, this almost reaches the limit of the twelve veins.

Ling Han must have broken through, otherwise it is impossible to put power out. This is the role of Fu Linguo. However, Ling Han should also just break through, which has the power to approach the limit of twelve pulses.

How does this make people believe?

"Hey, aren't you saying you want to challenge this new vice captain?" Someone said before arching the soldiers who wanted to challenge Ling Han.

The warrior’s mouth twitched, and he hated not burying a pit to bury himself.

Although he is also a ten-pulse, but the power is 50,000 pounds, compared with Ling Han, this nearly doubled, the only result of the challenge is to take their own shame.

Be aware that any skill has no effect in the face of absolute power.

"It's a monster."

"Super monster!"

"This kind of monster, don't say that as the vice captain, it is not unusual to be the captain."

The five people are completely served, and the ten veins are so powerful. Then go further and reach the eleven veins?

No, no, no, as long as the peak of the ten peaks is reached, I am afraid that his strength will exceed 100,000 jin. In addition to the distance of the force, he is no worse than any twelve.

When Ling Han hesitated, he found that the three-foot distance was not the limit of his own strength. He took a few steps back and stood at six feet to prepare for punching.

"Hey, what do he want?"

"A punch at six feet?"

"The ten-pulse power can be up to ten feet, but after this distance, the power is almost zero, and there is no difference with the breeze."

"What do we want to be the new vice captain?"

The five warriors are all curious.

At this moment, Ling Han punched out, oh, the dynamometer suddenly worked again.

"Nine, nine thousand two thousand pounds!"

"Oh my God, what is going on here, the strength has not only declined, but has it increased?"

"If you don't run any technique, the power will actually fluctuate. You can get a punch at six feet apart, and the power is not attenuated."

"Is this a dream?"

"Monster, sure, this guy is a monster!"

The five warriors looked at Ling Han with awe. Is this really a person?