Endless Breaking Limits, I am in Gaowu Heaven Rewards Hard Work

The enemy was killed in an instant.

Chen Yan put away his gun and stood on the stage. He paid no attention to the still wailing Mo Qiang, nor to the shocked audience.

Chen Yan lowered his head and looked at the ice spear in his hand.

He had not yet taken the two newly ripened broken holy fruits, nor had he revealed his true form.

The Mo Qiang, which had been upgraded to the D grade of martial arts, was suppressed by Chen Yan to the upper grade A just now.

But he still killed Mo Qiang in an instant.

Because of his skills!

The Qi and blood martial arts of the C grade of the earth vein [Nether Loss]!

Chen Yan hadn't even gotten started yet, but after combining his understanding of [Nether Loss] with [Hundred Spears Dark Thorns], he exploded with a power far exceeding that of [Hundred Spears Dark Thorns].

Attack in an instant, defeat in an instant!

I am so strong!

Chen Yan thought so.

As for the two fruits of [Force] and [Array] that had matured in the Saint Breaking Realm, Chen Yan chose not to eat them first.

He was afraid that after he ate them, his body would burst out with an uncontrollable aura, and that would be the end of him.

Crash!

In the viewing area, all the audience seemed to react after realizing it, and at this moment, the applause was thunderous, and cheers were boiling like waves.

"Bing Yi, Bing Yi!"

The host jumped onto the stage, showing an indescribable excitement at this moment:

"He killed Mo Qiang in an instant, this is a genius far beyond Wen Xin!"

Under the stage, Chen Yu's face was calm. Noticing the ugly face of the woman in the red skirt in the world of consciousness, she chuckled:

"Master, don't be angry."

"Angry?" The anger on the face of the woman in the red skirt disappeared:

"I'm not angry, this Bing Yi is obviously not a genius, most likely an old man who comes to earn points."

Chen Yu was speechless. Every time Bing Yi appeared, his strength was much higher than the last time.

It seemed like he did it deliberately.

What the master said was not without reason.

But Chen Yu also understood that the master would say this to comfort herself.

She didn't want to surpass or defeat anyone when she entered the martial arts world. What she wanted was for her family to live in peace and happiness.

However, there were too many setbacks from Bing Yi.

Chen Yu turned around, but heard the host's exaggerated voice.

"What, did I hear it right, Bing Yi wants to change to the gold-level ring?!"

All of a sudden, the cheers of the entire boxing match reached a peak.

Chen Yu frowned slightly. Bing Yi should have the strength of the gold level, but if she reached the gold level, she would probably have to face the opponent again.

Unexplained upset.

Viewing area.

In an independent viewing room, two figures stood in front of the French window and looked at Chen Yan on the ring.

"How is it, the genius I picked, is it okay?"

Luo Puxin, wearing a green mask, spoke with appreciation.

"Indeed." Shen Yiwei nodded. He was thin and wore a mask with Xinghua printed on it.

Seeing Chen Yan on the ring already starting a multi-point gold-level boxing match, Shen Yiwei took a deep breath and said:

"It was hard for us to have such a genius in the past."

He was very busy and had no time to come to watch the Tianbang boxing match, but his old friend was leaving tomorrow, so he came at the invitation.

"You..." Luo Puxin hesitated.

He wanted to scold.

What are you pretending for?

Chen Yan has only been a gold-level player for a few days, why are you so calm?

"Chen Yan is practicing both horizontal training and blood training, and his horizontal training is even stronger."

"I know, he killed Gong Xinling today, and he beat her." Shen Yiwei said.

"Hmm?" Luo Puxin frowned: "Sixteenth on the Tianjiao list, from the Gong family?"

"Hmm."

Luo Puxin was silent.

What the hell?

"Don't you think he's a genius?"

"Very genius."

Luo Puxin was speechless, it was too abnormal for Shen Yiwei to be so calm.

"You may think I'm too calm, right?" Shen Yiwei said.

Luo Pushin was silent and didn't speak.

What do you think?

"His last name is Chen." Shen Yiwei said slowly.

"Of course his last name is Chen." Luo Pushin smiled, but the next moment his smile gradually faded, and he said in shock:

"You...you, what do you mean?

Chen Yan has broken the limit and awakened!"

Shen Yiwei nodded:

"But why don't you think about why someone would assassinate him behind his back? He and his sister have also suffered a car accident.

And that person didn't dare to kill them directly. Why do you think this is?"

Luo Pushin frowned, getting deeper and deeper:

"But I tell you, Chen Yan has broken the limit and awakened. You know the meaning. Chen Yan's will is above his talent."

Shen Yiwei turned around and shook his head slowly.

Quite complicated:

"I don't know what to do. I'm worried that if I continue, he will stand on the opposite side of us."

"Impossible!" Luo Puxin said in a low voice: "I found Chen Yan and I have been watching him all the way.

Isn't your master Lu Xunyang the same? He is of such status, but he wants to slaughter his entire family."

Shen Yiwei looked at Luo Puxin, stunned for a long time, and suddenly smiled:

"I believe you, and I also see the shadow of my master in him.

So I gave Chen Yan the best treatment in the military guards, and I want to see how far he can go."

A true genius should not be affected by the filth of the world.

It's just that it's difficult...

Luo Puxin nodded, and suddenly understood Shen Yiwei's mentality at the moment.

But Shen Yiwei put his hands behind his back, looked at the black-clothed young man on the ring, and said faintly:

"Thinking of the vastness of the world, the vastness of the world."

Shen Yiwei's eyes were cold:

"If the family is not destroyed, the world is unfair, and Daxia will not prosper."

Luo Pushin pursed his lips tightly:

"I will leave tomorrow. Before that, I will help you peel the skin of the Chu family again."

Shen Yiwei was surprised, and then said: "You are not for me, but for Chen Yan."

"Heh!"

Luo Pushin smiled: "I think so, but I think it is Chen Yan who can really destroy the Chu family."

Shen Yiwei was stunned, looked at the young man on the ring, and suddenly a shot burst out, defeating the gold-level boxer.

He was extremely surprised that Luo Pushin was so optimistic about Chen Yan.

Although he didn't believe it, if Chen Yan could destroy the Chu family, his concerns would not exist.

Time passed slowly.

Chen Yan walked off the ring.

After winning 15 consecutive games at the gold level, he finally got his first defeat at the hands of the fifth-ranked strongman at the gold level.

He was completely defeated.

In the lounge, Chen Yan reviewed the battle just now.

That man was a Qi and blood master, and his realm had reached the peak of the Baimai realm, and even the strength of the Jinshen realm.

Although he felt much worse than Luo Puxin.

But he really defeated Chen Yan.

If Chen Yan did not use the horizontal refining method, it would be really difficult to defeat the opponent.

Chen Yan closed his eyes and savored it for a long time.

Then, his attention came to the broken saint realm.

[Broken Saint Tree (Level 4): 5/10

Strength: 105/100

Blood: 84/100

Skill: 23/100

Physical: 62/100

Formation: 129/100]

The two ripe fruits were not eaten until now, and it was time to harvest them.

Chen Yan locked the lounge and then sat cross-legged on the lounge floor.

Then, a [Force] fruit entered his stomach.

Boom!

An unprecedented powerful force exploded in Chen Yan's body.

In an instant.

Chen Yan's muscles beat like war drums, rising and falling, and the bulging lines outlined a strong outline.

Every time he beat, it seemed that there was a thousand pounds of force contained in it, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of this flesh.

Chi Chi Chi!

Countless pores opened at this moment, and streams of white mist drifted away from Chen Yan's body.

On his chest, fourteen force patterns, fourteen skin patterns, fourteen bone patterns and four tendon patterns emerged.

But at this moment, the patterns were scattered and condensed again.

One by one, brand new black coiled patterns appeared instantly.

The fifteenth!

The sixteenth!

The seventeenth!

Chen Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and veins popped up all over his body, twisting and squirming.

The eighteenth!

The eighteenth force pattern!

It reached the limit of the number of force patterns that could be condensed in the 72-pattern Extreme Forging Realm!

Chen Yan's face flushed, and the power in his body was still surging, constantly hitting his flesh and blood.

Bang, bang, bang!

There were sounds like rocks crashing against the shore.

At this moment, severe pain came.

"Hmm!" Chen Yan groaned, and his body seemed to have encountered an insurmountable barrier at this moment.

The barrier was boundless and represented the rules of the world.

Seventy-two Extreme Forging Realms, eighteen each for muscles, bones, and skin, this is the rule of martial arts.

If you want to break the limit, you are breaking the rules of martial arts!

Chen Yan smiled, with a proud smile on his face. If he remembered correctly, Shen Youning could have eighty-one patterns, so why couldn't he?

He had the Broken Sacred Tree!

Boom!

The sound of thunder exploded deep in the mind, and the entire lounge space trembled.

A brand new force pattern appeared again!

Breaking the limit!

Breaking the limit again!

Chen Yan laughed loudly, and wherever the power in his body reached, his breath expanded, and his whole body seemed to be infused with hot magma!

The 20th!

The 21st!

Bang!

It seemed that the limit had reached again in the body.

Chen Yan's eyes condensed, and he punched his chest.

Boom!

The air wave was resting

The room exploded, tearing the sofa and the wall apart.

Bang, bang, bang!

Chen Yan smashed again!

The last bit of strength in his body gradually ran out, and Chen Yan's eyes began to fill with blood.

Finally at a certain moment.

The twenty-second one!

"Huh!"

Chen Yan lay on the ground, exhaled a breath, and slammed on the ceiling chandelier.

Bang!

The chandelier shattered, and the room was dark.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Yan laughed, and his laughter was extremely hearty.

Figures appeared in his mind, Chu Feiyuan, Chu Lan, Chen Min...

They all seemed very weak.

Chen Min, what are you doing?

"If you don't open up your meridians, I'm going to destroy the Golden Body Realm with one punch." Chen Yan murmured in his heart.

The laughter only lasted for a few seconds, and Chen Yan sat up.

Take it...

[Array] word breaks the holy fruit!

A series of profound knowledge instantly melted in Chen Yan's mind.

It seemed that he had gone through a long time, and every day he was comprehending the ancient patterns in the eyes of ancient beasts and ancient divine beasts.

Until one day, a woman wearing a rabbit mask came and began to instruct him.

She kept telling Chen Yan all the knowledge points of the formation.

Chen Yan gained a lot.

It is right to use the extreme satin pattern as the pattern, but what is your formation plate?

What to use to carry your pattern.

It is the body.

"What in the body?" The rabbit mask said:

"The body, hair and skin can all form a formation, and the blood flow rate, muscle diversion, and breathing frequency can all change the formation."

"Chen Yan, you are still far away."

The knowledge was absorbed.

Chen Yan stood up, and the ink-colored extreme forging pattern was like a trickle at first, quietly winding.

In a moment, the pattern changed, as if it had intelligence, crisscrossing and connecting with each other.

It was like a flower in the dark abyss, blooming at this moment.

It fell on Chen Yan's skin and eyebrows.

Chen Yan's appearance changed from handsome to inexplicably handsome in an instant, but with an indescribable demonic meaning.

The protective pattern was upgraded!

It surpassed the previous level and finally reached a certain mysterious level.

Martial Grade D!

Chen Yan took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly shrank, and then enlarged, occupying 80% of the white of his eyes.

A terrifying breath burst out in an instant!

Upgraded again!

Martial Grade C!

Chen Yan clenched his fists, and the patterns between his fists bloomed, like a mysterious totem of ancient times, and like a curse seal in the depths of the underworld.

Upgraded again!

Martial Grade B!

"Teacher Wenxin, it's not gold yet." Chen Yan murmured and sighed a little.