Spring passes and autumn comes, time flies.

Time passed slowly as Qin Xuan practiced, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Xuan was already seven years old.

In the past two years, the Liu family has become increasingly unstable, and warriors from other places often appear near the Liu family.

There are also many corpses in the Huxiao Mountains. Sometimes, groups of wild beasts appear in the woods next to Qin Xuan's house, passing through the village traps and entering the Liu family's ancestral land.

In response to this situation, the Liu family sent a large number of tribesmen to guard the area around the ancestral land, but there were too many wild beasts in the Tiger Roar Mountains. Occasionally, wild beasts would avoid the warriors' searches and enter the Liu family's ancestral land.

In the woods.

The leaves turned slightly yellow, fallen leaves were all over the ground, and the sound of wind blew from the corner of the grove.

Through the dense forest, there is a relatively open area.

Qin Xuan is practicing martial arts.

I saw him punch out, making a thunderous sound like breaking the wind.

The strong wind caused the nearby trees to squeak and shake, and leaves fell one after another.

After two years of growth, Qin Xuan has become much taller, probably because of martial arts training. He is much taller than his peers, almost the same as ten-year-old Liu Yan!

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed from the right side, its speed was fierce and fast, and its sharp claws pointed directly at Qin Xuan's chest.

Qin Xuan's ears twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

The black shadow approached Qin Xuan's body in an instant, but at that moment, Qin Xuan turned slightly to avoid the black shadow's fatal blow. He punched out with his right hand and struck the black shadow first.

On your body!

Seeing that the attack missed, the black figure quickly turned around, only to see a fist thundering in front of him. It was so fast that it hit the black figure hard with the force of breaking through the air.

Peng!

The force of the fist penetrated the black shadow's body and shattered its internal organs.

The black shadow fell to the ground, dying. Qin Xuan took a closer look and found that it was a black tiger.

This black tiger is one foot long, more than ten times larger than Qin Xuan's thin body.

But Qin Xuan's punch severely injured this strong black tiger, and it was obvious that he would not survive long!

Black Tiger groaned softly, looking at Qin Xuan with huge tiger eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

It didn't expect that the seemingly weak creature in front of it could kill itself easily. Shouldn't such a thin human being be very weak?

"It turned out to be a second-level beast. I'm really lucky. The second-level black tiger, tiger bones and tiger skin are both good things. It should be sold for a lot of money!" Qin Xuan said to himself.

This small forest is located on the edge of the Liu family's ancestral land, and wild animals often appear there.

But second-level beasts are rare. Second-level beasts already have their own intelligence.

, their strength is far beyond that of ordinary beasts. They will seek good luck and avoid evil, and actively avoid the dangerous Liu family's ancestral land.

I don’t know what happened to this second-level black tiger, but it actually entered the Liu family’s ancestral land!

Qin Xuan was too lazy to think too much and struck Black Tiger on the forehead with another palm, shocking him to death.

"There are very few tribesmen in the grove, so I will leave this black tiger here first!" Qin Xuan turned around and continued to practice.

Boom! Boom!

Qin Xuan's figure was like a ghost, his fists were fierce, and with every punch he threw, his arms seemed to become thicker, his veins popped out, and his blood steamed.

This is a scene of skin-forging being practiced to the extreme.

After two years of hard training, Qin Xuan's cultivation has reached the peak of the first level, and is only one step away from the second level.

But the power of his fists is far more powerful than that of a first-level warrior!

With the Deadwood Fist in his hand, its fierceness is far superior to that of his predecessors. Qin Xuan has raised the artistic conception of the Deadwood Fist to a new level. Qin Xuan calls himself the Broken Vein Realm.

The so-called Broken Vein Realm is actually the first level of Deadwood Fist - the realm of fierceness, but it goes beyond this level and reaches the level of hurting others and hurting yourself, causing both sides to lose.

The first level of dead wood fist is about being firm and fierce. Naturally, the stronger the punch, the better. However, the human body's endurance is limited. Once the punch is too strong, it will damage the bones, tendons, and even serious injuries.

Will be disabled.

Therefore, no warrior dares to use the Deadwood Fist to its limit unless it reaches a desperate situation.

But Qin Xuan doesn't care.

He has purple and gold runes as his backing. Even if he is seriously injured, he can still run the purple and gold runes to recover.

With the purple gold rune in hand, Qin Xuan naturally pursues strength at all costs. He doesn't care about the endurance of his muscles and veins, and constantly bursts out with stronger Qi and stronger punches.

As of today, his fist strength has reached 120%.

Even if a normal person is facing a desperate situation, the fist power they can unleash is only 100%, but Qin Xuan has reached 120%, which is far beyond his own fighting power, so he is called the Broken Vein Realm.

This is a state that can destroy one's own tendons.

However, after a long period of extreme training, the tendons and veins have been widened time and time again, and Qin Xuan can easily withstand 120% of the punch force, and the tendons and veins will not be injured.

Peng!

Another punch came out, hitting a big tree as thick as a bucket.

The fist with 120% strength punched directly through the tree trunk, revealing a hole as thick as an arm.

Smoke and dust were flying, and Qin Xuan punched twice again, completely breaking the big tree.

Bang!

The big tree fell to the ground with a crash.

"We have firewood again today!" Qin Xuan nodded.

Every day he goes out to practice in the name of collecting firewood.

Naturally, I have to bring some firewood back.

Immediately, he was seen punching trees continuously, and the hard branches of the big tree were broken into dozens of pieces and scattered on the ground.

Qin Xuan breathed out.

"You're almost done practicing, it's time to use that move!"

Qin Xuan took off his shirt, took a deep breath, and all the energy in his Dantian surged out, "Fighting strength 140%, pulse-breaking fist!"

Peng! Peng! Peng!

An extremely violent punch surged out from Qin Xuan's arm, punching through the air and sending the black tiger corpses in front of him flying away!

At the same time, Qin Xuan's two arms exploded with a string of blood flowers. The blood stained the arms, and the skin and flesh burst open.

Qin Xuan's face was tense and his lips were blue. Apparently the pain from the tearing of his flesh forced him to grit his teeth!

"The more serious the injury, the better the effect of the purple gold runes, and the more spiritual energy I can absorb. I have to endure it." Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

He endured the pain and began to perform the skills on the stone slips, activating the purple and gold runes.

call!

The sound of wind gradually picked up, and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly poured into Qin Xuan's body, completely wiping out the spiritual energy in the area dozens of feet away.

A stream of spiritual energy poured into the body, and a large part was swallowed by the purple gold runes, turning into a stream of black liquid to heal the arm. Some of the spiritual energy was intercepted by Qin Xuan, who took the opportunity to refine it into true energy.

But just as this true energy was refined, it was swallowed up by the purple-gold runes. Then, a trace of purer true energy overflowed from the purple-gold runes and merged into Qin Xuan's Dantian.

"Ten percent of the true energy was swallowed and transformed by this purple gold rune, leaving less than 10%. Although it is more pure, but if this continues, when will I be able to break through to the second level." Qin Xuan sensed the energy in his dantian.

Change, I thought to myself.

Originally, there was spiritual energy absorbed by the purple gold runes for Qin Xuan to refine, so Qin Xuan should improve his cultivation very quickly.

But he didn't expect that the purple gold runes also have the ability to temper spiritual energy. The true energy that Qin Xuan has cultivated in the past two years, only one-tenth of it is left after being tempered by the purple gold runes, so he has not been able to break through yet.

to the second level.

"It doesn't matter, it's the Purple Gold Rune that succeeds, or the Purple Gold Rune that fails. It's a good thing to have pure Qi, and it will be more beneficial to my future. It doesn't matter if my cultivation is slower." Qin Xuan comforted himself.

Qin Xuan meditated for half an hour, and the purple and gold runes gradually stopped functioning, and the injury on his arm had recovered.

Qin Xuan clenched his fists and felt that his arms seemed to have more strength!

He punched out, without using his true energy, it actually made a sound of breaking through the air.

The power of this punch, even without the support of true energy, is not weaker than that of a first-level peak warrior!
Chapter completed!