God of Undead

Chapter 4 Epiphany!strength boost

A full six acupoints on Shen Chen's head were blasted open by the surging blood energy!

"Fuck..." Shen Chen was speechless for a while.

In order to obtain an immediate increase in strength, the martial artist chooses to rush through the acupuncture points on both hands and feet first.

And Shen Chen managed to get a little bit of energy fed back to him by the mirror, but he found helplessly that the acupuncture points on his head were the first to benefit.

If things go on like this, the plan to increase strength quickly will be completely disrupted!

"Hey! No matter what, since the six acupoints have been opened, let's open the nine acupoints on the head in one go and connect them into one pulse!" Shen Chen sighed, with a resolute expression on his face.

"Mang Niu Fist!" Shen Chen stood up, straddled his horse, and waved his fists into the air in front of him with a low drink.

In the evening of early spring, the weather was still very cold, but as Shen Ling kept waving his fists, soon a warm current gushed out of Shen Ling's body, and this warm current was what is commonly known as blood energy!
Every time a martial artist breaks through nine acupoints, they can be connected into an independent meridian, and the speed of stimulating blood energy can be doubled!The strength that can be exerted has also doubled!
And there are a total of [-] important acupuncture points in the human body, which correspond to the twelve heavens of the Fusion Realm!
When a warrior breaks through one hundred and eight acupuncture points, forms a vast sea of ​​energy in the dantian, and fully integrates the blood energy into the tendons and muscles, that is to say, he has reached the state of great success in the fusion of blood.

"Drink! Drink! Drink..." Shen Ling waved his fist forward again and again, stimulating the blood in his body. Soon, Shen Ling was dripping with sweat, and white mist appeared above his head.

"It's now! Break it!" Shen Chen suddenly yelled, stomped his right foot, and hit the ground with all his strength. At the same time, waves of surging blood were driven by the recoil force. , and rushed towards the head in an instant.

The surging blood energy made the white mist on Shen Chen's forehead thicker, the blood vessels on the temples were all swelled high, as if they were about to burst at any moment, and the eyes became blood red!
Even Shen Chen's face turned crimson, and he was about to bleed, as if he was possessed by a demon, and he was about to go crazy!

"Ah..." Shen Chen hugged his head in pain and wailed, "I can't just die like this, can I? I'm not reconciled!"

At this moment, a soft light suddenly radiated from the weird mirror floating quietly in Shen Chen's mind, covering Shen Chen's entire head.

In an instant, Shen Chen seemed to have plunged headlong into the cold water, and his originally manic blood suddenly calmed down.

"Bang bang bang!" The only three acupoints left on Shen Chen's head - Baihui acupoint, Shenting acupoint and temple, suddenly penetrated.

Shen Chen immediately felt refreshed, his hearing and eyesight clear, and he could even see every antennae on the ants on the ground.

"Through the two meridians, it can be regarded as a breakthrough to the second level of the blood fusion state. Let's see how much strength we can have now!"

Shen Chen felt the surging blood in his body, then suddenly clenched his fist, and slammed it hard towards a pine tree with a thick bowl not far in front of him.

"Crack!" With a sound, the pine tree snapped.Shen Chen withdrew his fist, but there was no smile on his face.

Shen Chen was able to estimate that the force of the punch just now was at most a little over a thousand catties.

But in fact, every time a warrior breaks through a level and penetrates a meridian, he should increase his strength by a thousand catties!
"Forget it! No matter what, let's practice the martial arts that we just learned!" Shen Chen shook his head helplessly, barely concentrated, and began to practice the low-level kung fu that he just obtained in Liuyun Zong's library—— Tiger roar fist.

"Drink!" Shen Chen silently circulated the blood energy in his body according to the mental method of Tiger Roaring Fist, waving his fists forward.

"Hoo hoo hoo!" Shen Chen waved his fists, and following the guidance of the tiger's roar boxing mentality, a wave of blood was crazily galloping and circulating in the acupoints, and as Shen Chen punched again and again, burst out Come with great strength.

"Woooooo..." Shen Chen's fists were waving faster and faster, each punch violently rubbed against the air, making a whining sound.

At this time, Shen Chen seemed to be immersed in an extremely ethereal state, thinking about nothing, and not deliberately performing the moves according to the tiger's roar fist, but waving his fists indiscriminately as he pleased.

However, if someone observes carefully, they will find that although Shen Chen's playing is chaotic, it faintly fits with some inexplicable laws in the dark, full of natural beauty.

"Roar!" On Shen Chen's fist, a huge tiger-head-like cyclone exploded violently, making a huge roar like a tiger.

"Boom!"

(End of this chapter)