Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

Thunder Palm (Yellow Grade, Top Grade, Features: Collapse Mountain, Wild Attack, Skilled (5/20), Upgradable)

Han Yi looked at the words on the system panel, his eyes flashing from time to time.

After the system deduced the ordinary grade ‘Mountain Collapse Fist’ and the yellow grade lower grade ‘Thunder Palm’, it actually deduced a yellow grade upper grade martial arts - Thunder Palm!

And under Han Yi's mind perception, the features of the Mountain Collapse Fist, stone crushing, and ground cracking were all integrated into the ‘Mountain Collapse’ feature under the system's deduction, and the power seemed to be a little stronger.

As for the new feature of the ‘Thunder Palm’, Wild Attack.

Han Yi felt that after practicing the power, the blood and qi between his palms flowed violently, as fierce as thunder and lightning.

"Let's try it!" Han Yi's thoughts turned.

I saw that his palms suddenly swelled up, like the size of a cattail leaf fan, and there were even traces of blood-red spots on the palms and backs of his palms.

Han Yi knew that this was caused by the excessively fast circulation of Qi and blood.

"Hah!"

Han Yi suddenly shouted in a low voice, his voice was low but full of momentum.

He was bare-chested at this time, facing the stone lock used for training, and he kept slapping it with his palms.

Although the name of this stone lock has the word "stone", its material is made of a large piece of black iron ore, cut in one piece, and is extremely hard.

It is more than one meter high and weighs a thousand pounds. The weight is amazing. It is the equipment that Han Yi bought for daily practice after breaking through the blood refining stage.

Crackling

The first palm was just a little faster and a little stronger, which only shook the stone lock and only a layer of dust fell.

But one palm after another, each palm was continuous, and gradually, Han Yi's hands were like lightning, and he could only glimpse a residual image.

Stone powder splashed, the stone lock shook more violently, and shallow palm prints began to appear on the surface.

One palm, two palms, three palms.......

Gradually, with Han Yi's blood refining period warrior's blood recovery ability, he felt that he could not keep up with the blood consumption of each palm. Sweat began to flow on his forehead, and heat slowly steamed from his hair.

But as the blood consumption increased, the palm print on the stone lock continued to deepen.

The scene of the boy's continuous palm chopping in his memory and Han Yi's current state kept overlapping, and Han Yi's palm method became more and more fierce.

"Huh!"

Han Yi shouted loudly, he panted and slapped the last palm.

Boom!

The stone lock was actually moved back several meters by his palm.

In the middle of the stone lock, a palm print of about an inch deep appeared, and the edge of the mark had visible palm lines.

Han Yi now has such power with just a pair of flesh palms. If it is matched with suitable boxing gloves, the power may be even more amazing.

Huh, huh

Han Yi took a few deep breaths of air, slowed down his movements, and slowly calmed down his breath.

The sweat on his head continued to evaporate, forming a thin layer of white smoke that was visible to the naked eye.

Han Yi stood still, but his mind was full of thoughts: This 'Thunderbolt Palm Technique' is worthy of being a top-grade Huang-level martial art. With my current cultivation in the Blood Refining Stage, after activating the Crazy Attack feature, I can only chop out more than 30 palms!

After activating the Crazy Attack feature, if the power of the first palm is 1 and consumes one unit of Qi and blood, the power of the second palm is 2, and the consumption is also two units of Qi and blood. Similarly, the Qi and power consumed by each subsequent palm will double!

If I have enough Qi and blood to support it, I wonder if I can defeat a martial artist in the Tongmai Stage with one palm... Han Yi thought to himself.

Let's take a look at my current comprehensive strength!

Han Yi casually glanced at his own value, which changed from the previous '42~47' to '46~67'.

Although Han Yi's defense value did not change much, his attack power limit has increased significantly!

This value is already comparable to a martial artist in the middle stage of Blood Refining.

And this is only his bare-handed strength. If he is fully equipped, his overall strength will probably change even more!

Take out the Blue Jade Sword and try?

Han Yi suddenly thought of something and took out the Blue Jade Sword from the house.

Swish!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was sharp.

Han Yi glanced at his own value again, '46~78'!

"Now, can I go to the Strange Affairs Room to explore? It just so happens that my Yuanli value is not much. If there is a suitable demon task, I can try it."

Han Yi stood in the yard thinking.

He remembered that the last time he saw in the Strange Affairs Room, most of the warriors were in the early stage of blood refining, and their average values ​​were only between '30~50'.

Since those warriors have the ability to deal with Yin objects infected by Yin Qi, and his current attack limit value has reached 78, it should be more than enough.

"That's it. First find a casting master to recast the Blue Jade Sword, then buy a pair of good boxing gloves, and then go to the Strange Affairs Room to have a look." Han Yi set his goal.

The boxing gloves he had exchanged for contribution points in the guard team were broken by Wu Awei's blue jade sword, and he needed to replace them urgently. He was not used to using the blue jade sword, so he decided to be more stable and improve his overall strength.

"Brother Pan, is it time to come?"

Han Yi sat in the yard, rested for a while, and looked at the sun. It was almost noon now.

Dong, Dong, Dong

Speak of the devil, and the devil will come. Just as Han Yi thought of this, Pan Sheng came over.

However, why did Brother Pan knock on the door so gently today? Could it be that he was drained by the young lady of "Zuixianlou"?

An evil idea came to Han Yi's mind.

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

He shouted as he walked towards the gate.

Creak

The gate opened, but there was no one at the door.

"Huh?"

Is someone playing a prank?

This was Han Yi's first reaction.

"Here, here?" Han Yi looked over.

He saw Aqiu squatting behind the door, waving at him.

Aqiu was wearing a ragged gray linen shirt, and his face was dark, but his dark and thin face had a pair of big eyes, and his black eyeballs were spinning around like abacus beads. I don't know what ghost ideas he was thinking. 、

"Why are you here?"

Han Yi frowned slightly. Why did Aqiu come to him?

"Brother Yi, didn't you say you had news to tell you in exchange for some reward money?"

Aqiu said to him with a smile.

"You, what news?"

Han Yi just said it casually at the time, and he didn't expect Aqiu to have any big intelligence.

Aqiu lowered his voice and said with a serious expression: "Recently, many people in Changningfang have fallen ill and have fever!"

"........." Han Yi was speechless. He shook his head and said, "What kind of news is this? Isn't it normal for people in the fang to fall ill?"

"It's different!"

Aqiu looked anxious. He said hurriedly: "Xiaohe is usually the strongest. Who knew that after he went to a family's yard to 'get' something, he kept coughing when he came back."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Han Yi fell into deep thought.