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Chapter 227 Breakthrough, An Jin

A martial artist, as the name suggests, is a person who practices martial arts.

Generally, all warriors have different levels of strength, and the realm that divides the strength of warriors is called 'strength'.This power tapped out of the potential in the human body can distinguish the strength of warriors.

Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Zhong Jin, Shen Jin.The five levels gradually rise, and the speed of each level is extremely huge.A low-level warrior with dark energy is enough to deal with ten warriors with bright energy.

The five levels are specifically divided into three sub-levels, the lower level, the middle level, and the upper level.Since the spread of China, warriors are no longer a mysterious existence.

"What is Anjin? What is the foundation of Anjin?"

Looking at the melting snow mountain under his feet, Chen Haoran muttered to himself.

Ming Jin, exerting personal power on the body surface.The size of the strength is reflected in the enemy's skin.Fast and powerful, both of which are bright performances.

So, what about An Jin, which is one level higher than Ming Jin?
The drifting snowflakes melted, and the snow-capped mountains collapsed under their feet.The scene in front of him made Chen Haoran fall into deep thought, did all this convey a message?
The power is concentrated to the feet, and the strength spreads from one point.It directly affects the snow-capped mountains, just like fighting cattle across the mountain.The sound waves spread, spreading down layer by layer.

wow.

The snow mountain collapsed, but the splashing snow could not fall on Chen Haoran.Like a little sun, the scorching high temperature diffused.Within a radius of one meter around him, there is not even a single snowflake.

When his feet hit the ground, Chen Haoran's body moved.Both fists actively waved towards the falling stones, and the stones shattered with the sound of a 'boom' explosion.

"Dark strength is to gather the power in the body to one point."

After smashing several huge stones in succession, Chen Haoran seemed to realize something.

Stomp hard on the ground with your left foot, and at the same time bend your whole body.The right foot swept into the air, and there were bursts of "sizzling" sound of piercing the air.

"Darkness is the compression of speed to a single point."

Standing with hands behind his back, Chen Haoran closed his eyes.Comprehend, then comprehend.Thoughts kept emerging one after another, getting closer and closer to An Jin's hurdle.

boom.

Like the sound of breaking an eggshell, Chen Haoran found that his state of mind had changed.When I opened my eyes again, everything around me seemed to have changed.

Those white snowflakes seem to have disappeared, but they are still there when you look closely.Instead of disappearing, it became transparent, and all the essence inside fell into his eyes.

"An Jin is to see through the superficial and deep realm."

Without wind, the snowflakes around Chen Haoran floated up by themselves.The injured internal organs in the body healed, and hot blood was still flowing in the blood.

The body of the most yang, the appearance of an emperor.

Outside, Nangong Mulan worriedly looked at Chen Haoran on the hospital bed.It has been an hour, and within this hour Chen Haoran is like a cooked prawn.The skin turned red, and waves of high temperature spread even more.

If the ice bed is one hundred degrees below zero, then Chen Haoran's temperature has reached one hundred and one degrees.With the temperatures of the two offsetting each other, the ice bed actually started to melt?
"Master once said that there is only one kind of person in the world who can melt the ice bed." Looking closely at Chen Haoran, Nangong Mulan murmured in shock: "The body of the sun is the only one in ten thousand." to do it."

hum.

The sword in his hand hummed, and the sword soul ran out by itself.Looking at Chen Haoran on the ice bed, the little fox finally knelt down to the ground.Just like the people worshiping the king, the little fox is full of awe.

"This, this is?"

Nangong Mulan didn't know how to describe her astonishment when she saw Sword Soul worshiping Chen Haoran.There are still people in this world who can make the sword soul surrender, and they are not the master.

"Ah, it's so comfortable."

After stretching, Chen Haoran sat up from the ice bed.The red light on his body disappeared, and everything returned to normal.It's just that the ice bed that has shrunk in size still reminds that everything that happened just now is true.

The injuries in his body healed, and he also passed the hurdle to reach the level of dark energy.This sleep was very comfortable, and Chen Haoran felt warm all over.

"Haoran, how do you feel?" Seeing the energetic Chen Haoran, Nangong Mulan asked worriedly.

"Very good, better than ever." Leaving the ice bed, Chen Haoran clenched his fist and punched the air: "My strength has been raised to the level of darkness, this ice bed is really great."

The strength has been raised to dark energy? !
Seeing Chen Haoran's face in surprise, Nangong Mulan was dumbfounded.The movement made just now was very loud, but she never thought that it would have such a powerful effect.

The two levels of bright energy and dark energy are different by one word, but the difference is worlds apart.How many warriors have been at the Mingjin level for a lifetime, no matter how hard they try, it will be in vain.

Strength is something that sometimes requires luck in addition to hard work.Today's Chen Haoran has both of them, and he has reached the peak strength of Ming Jin at a young age, which is enough to prove his hard work and diligence.

However, it is his luck to have the physique of the most yang body.His superb physique, which is unique in a million, allows him to practice faster and farther than ordinary warriors.

"Hao Ran, look at the current ice bed." After regaining her senses, Nangong Mulan pointed at the ice bed amusedly: "After being slept on by you, its size has shrunk by a whole round."

Uh, this...that...

Seeing the ice bed whose height became shorter after laughing, Chen Haoran patted his head embarrassingly: "Sister Mulan, this was purely unintentional. I was sleeping during the whole process, and I woke up like this."

Obediently, a bed made of thousands of years of ice.Not only can it heal, but it can also help to improve its strength. Such a powerful thing can't be bought with money.

"It scares you, and I didn't ask you to pay compensation." Looking at Chen Haoran who kept explaining, Nangong Mulan smiled and said: "I originally wanted you to stay here for ten days, but I didn't expect you to wake up five days early .Let's go out, it's time for you to go back too."

With a 'hmm', Chen Haoran followed Nangong Mulan and left.It's just that the scene in the dream appeared in his mind, the mother seems to have been here?

"Sister Mulan, has anyone been here in the past five days?"

"This is the important place of our Nangong family. Without someone leading us, we can't get in." Shaking his head, Nangong Mulan, who was walking in front, asked, "What's wrong? Could it be that you saw other people?"

"No, I'm just curious to ask." Hehe, Chen Haoran frowned slightly.

Could it be that I was wrong, my mother has never been here?
hum.

The little fox came out of the scabbard and climbed onto Chen Haoran's shoulder.Muttering in a low voice, it said everything it saw.In the end, he rubbed Chen Haoran's cheek affectionately, as if he wanted to get a reward.

"My mother really came here, and it was my mother who fed me the medicine."

Touching the little fox's head, Chen Haoran was extremely excited.

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(End of this chapter)