Chapter 62: Brother, You Must Be Very Tired, Right?

Bang!

The two fists collided, and Chen Yan's body was knocked backward.

The next moment, however, he rushed over like a hurricane, leaped high into the air, and kicked directly at the neck of the Iron Barrel Giant.

The Iron Barrel Giant was not slow; seeing this kick from Chen Yan, it swatted it away with a palm.

Chen Yan's body rotated five times upward in the space, and the next moment, he stepped onto the ceiling with one foot.

In a vertical manner, Chen Yan's body stood on the ceiling at this moment, and then...

A vast force exploded.

Boom!

A punch smashed down!

【Eight Styles of Extreme Refining】!

A punch slammed onto the crown of the Iron Barrel Giant's head.

"Ah!"

A roar resounded, the Iron Barrel Giant threw out punch after punch, and a gale instantly swept through the entire room.

"This time, it's completely enraged."

Xu Di muttered.

If it were him at Thirty Patterns, he would probably have been sent out by now, and then sent to the Hospital.

Everyone saw that the Alarm Light had lit up again at this moment.

"Prepare the Antidote."

Shen Youning spoke, and someone took it out.

At the same time, the crowd suddenly became restless.

For they saw, on the Monitoring Screen.

Chen Yan was actually...

Trading punches with the Iron Barrel Giant.

"Just like this!"

Chen Yan shouted in a low voice.

Facing the Iron Barrel Giant's wave-like fist wind, he also threw a punch at this moment.

Pressing forward with indomitable will, regardless of everything!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Two waves of fists collided and kept crashing against each other.

Given the massive size difference, this scene looked extremely bizarre.

His strength was inferior to the opponent's, and his Tendon and Bone were inferior to the opponent's.

Chen Yan retreated step by step until his back was against the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

Bang, bang, bang!

His arms grew sore, his muscles ached, and he could not extricate himself.

The red light on the Alarm Light flickered, the lights on the ceiling also began to flicker, and the safety device reached the final step of being ready to trigger.

This scene made everyone Beyond the Combat Zone feel their scalps tingle.

What is he trying to do?

They had never seen anyone who could fight like this on the verge of death.

One might get seriously injured if not careful.

Shen Youning fell into Silence, her red lips in Kaiyuan, yet she was unable to speak.

Her Uncle had given three-tenths of the Panlong Jade to an outsider; although she said nothing on the Surface.

But she was not a Saint.

After knowing that Chen Yan had only defeated Chu Xuansheng to receive such treatment, she understood it even less.

But now.

She understood.

Inside the Combat Zone.

Boom, boom, boom!

The hurricane blew, and the explosions were incessant.

Chen Yan fought with his back to the wall, with nowhere to retreat.

When facing an enemy that suppressed him in every aspect, his Limit...

Had arrived once again!

Within his body, the essence of the Panlong Jade was stimulated to the extreme at this moment.

Within the Po Saint Realm, the three types of Sacred Fruit—【Flesh】, 【Force Array】, and 【Technique】—ripened one after another.

One, two, three, four...

Eight!

The Cuti Nengliang flowed from his arms into his upper body, and then to his hips...

On Chen Yan's Chest, Bone Patterns were born one by one.

The eighth!

The ninth!

The tenth!

Beyond this, the ninth Force Pattern was born!

…………

"He has broken his Limit!"

"He broke his Limit again!"

"This is seeking life through death!"

Shouts rang out one after another outside the room.

Who couldn't see that Chen Yan was breaking his Limit time and time again?

"Damn it, there really is someone who treats breaking Limits like eating meals; is he not afraid of death?"

A Purple-haired Woman spoke, her eyes filled with constant astonishment.

"If you were afraid of death, you wouldn't be able to break your Limit," Shen Youning said, looking over quietly.

"But, who isn't afraid of death?" Lu Linqian asked.

The crowd fell into Silence.

Indeed, who isn't afraid of death?

Why on earth would Chen Yan do this?

"He should be at his Limit now, right?"

Xu Di spoke quietly, his eyelids twitching as he watched.

This Chen Yan looked so quiet and gentle, why was he so crazy?

He wouldn't hold a grudge, would he?

Surely not.

Surely not.

No, he wouldn't; I only told him to go to the Third Grade Zone, it was he himself who came to the Fifth Grade Zone.

"Hmm, it should be ending soon."

Shen Youning spoke, looking to the side.

The Alarm Light above the Iron Gate had brightened to its absolute Limit.

It was about to end.

Boom!

A dull, explosive sound rang out.

The previously bright Alarm Light suddenly extinguished.

Shen Youning's expression trembled, and she hurriedly looked at the screen.

"He's a freak; he has a Protective Pattern, yet he doesn't use it!"

Xu Di roared.

Everyone was stunned into numbness for a moment.

Yet on the screen, the Iron Barrel Giant, which had been continuously bombarding Chen Yan, was now sent flying directly, a blood hole appearing on its Chest, blood gushing out.

It sat dazed on the ground, Stunned.

What had happened?

"Ru Miao Level, Red Heart Fist!"

Outside, Shen Youning whispered, her Mu Guang flickering.

Chen Yan's 【Red Heart Fist】 was actually at the Ru Miao Level!

Could he be the Uncle's illegitimate son?

Had he started practicing the 【Red Heart Fist】 a long time ago?

"What the hell, a Protective Pattern, and a Ru Miao Red Heart Fist.

Why didn't he use them before?"

Someone exclaimed.

"He didn't use them precisely to break his Limit," Si Wenyi said softly.

The crowd was speechless, their hearts thinking of only two words.

Freak.

Boom!

At this moment, strands of crimson hurricanes swirled within the room, ravaging the Surrounding area and whistling incessantly.

From the back of the gale, a tall and slender Youth walked out.

Upon his body, streaks of ink-colored Grain Mark emerged, Zhuang Jue like a Demon, blooming like an ink flower containing supreme demonic power.

At this moment, Chen Yan's features were as handsome as an immortal, yet his aura had become even more Wrathful; looking at the dazed Iron Barrel Giant, a Smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yan's Mouth:

"Many thanks!"

He was sincerely grateful!

Breaking his Limit between life and death, he had gained a great harvest.

【Eight Styles of Extreme Refining】, Ru Miao!

Entry Level, Heart-Entering, Ru Miao, Micro-Entering, Spirit-Entering!

Reaching Ru Miao meant that Chen Yan now understood the true essence of the 【Eight Styles of Extreme Refining】.

Extreme Refining, Extreme Refining, extreme training, extreme punching.

"The future of the Eight Styles of Extreme Refining is definitely not just Martial Grade!"

Chen Yan's Frost Mo were clear and bright; at this moment, he suddenly bowed, retracted his Fist, and his palm vibrated.

High-frequency vibrations!

As if Thunder were being suppressed between the fists, waves of momentum condensed.

"You helped me enter the Eight Styles of Supreme Refinement, so I shall kill you with the Eight Styles of Supreme Refinement!"

Chen Yan gave a faint Laughter, and the next moment, he moved!

Crack!

It was as if there were a roar of Thunder, with long Thunder surging forth.

"Ah!!!"

A sound of Howling rang out.

The Iron Barrel Giant's head exploded.

"Damn it!"

Beyond the Combat Zone, someone shouted, their expression shocked.

…………

Time passed slowly.

Shen Yiwei and Luo Puxin arrived at the Combat Zone.

"Have you found any evidence?" Shen Yiwei asked.

"No, the Chu Family has hidden it very well," Luo Puxin said in a low voice.

"Sigh," Shen Yiwei shook his head:

"I still don't know what Gong Hangwen is planning to do, and I've heard some rumors recently that they are preparing to call you back to Lao City."

Luo Puxin's Mu Guang narrowed:

"Can the Gong Family influence Lao City?"

Shen Yiwei's expression was somewhat ugly:

"I don't know. I heard there is an Ice-Attribute Beast about to undergo Dragon Transformation in Lao City, and the Lao City Martial Bureau needs experts for Suppression."

Luo Puxin's Mu Guang narrowed:

"Will the Chen Family of Lao City take action?"

"They certainly will. When the Ice-Attribute Beast undergoes Dragon Transformation, it will freeze eight hundred miles, perhaps condensing Azure Dome Grade Ice-Attribute Medicinal Herbs. Chen Min of the Lao City Chen Family... breaking the limit..."

Shen Yiwei looked toward the high sky.

"Ice-Attribute Medicinal Herbs..."

Luo Puxin was in Silence for a while:

"Lao Shen, do you think Chen Yan has a future in the path of SoulRefining?"

Shen Yiwei was Stun:

"Are you going to get the Ice-Attribute Medicinal Herbs for Chen Yan?"

Luo Puxin narrowed his Pupil for a moment, then said:

"Actually, I wanted to take him as a disciple, but after spending time together, I discovered I couldn't teach him. This kid is his own best teacher."

Shen Yiwei looked deeply at his comrade-in-arms:

"It all depends on your consideration. However, with the Lao City Chen Family there, it won't be easy for the Martial Bureau to obtain these medicinal herbs, and even if they did, why would they give them to you?"

The two of them walked in Silence for a while.

Shen Yiwei said:

"Guess which level Chen Yan will go to challenge."

"You have to say which level of Combat Zone Chen Yan will go to first."

Shen Yiwei pondered and said:

"Xu Di is not an honest kid; he will definitely recommend Chen Yan to the Third Grade Zone. Chen Yan doesn't look like he would fall for it. The Second Grade Zone, perhaps."

"The Fourth Grade Zone!" Luo Puxin said with certainty.

"The Fourth Grade Zone?" Shen Yiwei Frown.

"Yes, you don't understand this kid," Luo Puxin laughed.

"The Fourth Grade Zone is not easy to challenge." As Shen Yiwei was speaking, he happened to see the group of people about to leave.

"Lao Shen."

"Vice Chief Shen."

"Good evening."

Everyone greeted him.

"Mm," Shen Yiwei nodded, then glanced at Xu Di and said:

"Where is Chen Yan?"

"Chen Yan has gone back," Xu Di said, his expression carrying a hint of complexity.

"Mm," Shen Yiwei nodded, looking at Xu Di:

"Which level zone did he go to?"

Xu Di did not speak; Shen Youning beside him said:

"The Fifth."

"Hm?" Shen Yiwei was Stun, looked at Xu Di, and said in a low voice:

"Did you do this?"

Luo Puxin beside him also Frown.

"No, Chen Yan went to the Fifth level himself," Shen Youning said.

Shen Yiwei was stunned, looking at Luo Puxin; both of them had strange expressions in their eyes.

"Passed... passed which pass?"

Shen Yiwei was a bit uncertain at this moment.

"The Seventh Pass.

Broke the limit fifteen times, Red Gang Body Casting Canon reached the Profound level, Eight Styles of Extreme Refinement reached the Profound level, grew one Strength Pattern, ten Bone Patterns.

Nine Strength Patterns, fourteen Skin Patterns, four Tendon Patterns, fourteen Bone Patterns."

Shen Youning took a deep breath:

"That is forty-one patterns in total."

Silence.

Shen Yiwei and Luo Puxin were both stunned on the spot at this moment.

…………

The next day at noon.

Chen Yan came empty-handed and left with a heavy backpack on his back.

"I have arrived."

On the village road, Chen Yan spoke to Si Wenyi, who was sitting in the car.

"Good, Chen Yan, you still have four hundred Martial Merit Points, don't forget to use them," Si Wenyi said with a smile, then drove away.

"Four hundred Martial Merit Points..." Chen Yan murmured.

Not yet.

Last night, he had used up another five hundred Martial Merit Points to sniff blood and perform Observation and Imagination of the 【Chaos Abyss Art】.

The progress of the 【Chaos Abyss Art】 was a bit poor; it had only reached the Heart level now.

The Casting Degree of the liver had reached sixty percent.

However, at this moment, Chen Yan could already hide the Aura of Yin Zhe very well, and in addition, Shen Yiwei had performed a concealment for Chen Yan once more.

In the entire Yunmeng City, it was difficult for anyone to perceive that Chen Yan possessed SoulRefining.

Compared to the path of Horizontal Refinement, the cultivation progress of Chen Yan's SoulRefining path was indeed a bit slower.

"Could it be that I am truly more suited for Horizontal Refinement?"

Chen Yan murmured, shook his head, and looked at the clear wind and bright sun, the clouds rolling and unrolling, his mood excellent.

Today is Saturday, going home to eat meat.

Returning to the hometown, gazes came and went constantly.

Chen Yan could clearly feel that the gazes others cast upon him carried awe.

Clearly, it was different from before.

Just after returning to the front of his house, Chen Yan looked at his family's earthen house, thinking it was time to spend some money to tidy up Jia Li.

Building a small two-story building wouldn't cost much; one hundred thousand would be enough to build a very nice one.

In Yunmeng City, when a bowl of noodles sells for at least six, his Father's bowl of Fried Noodles is only three.

As for money, Martial Merit Points cannot be exchanged for money, but the points from the Tianbei Fist Tournament can.

Next door, the Elder who had just lost his son and grandson sat in front of his door, looking at the passersby with a deathly stillness, but suddenly his Mu Guang trembled when he saw Chen Yan, and he dodged away.

Before long, tears flowed down.

His son Li Ming and Li Xuan were dead, but the Chen Family, which he had looked down upon the most in the past, had reached its Qi Fortune and begun to soar.

Inside the Chu Fang, the sound of stir-frying vegetables came.

Chen Yan greeted Chen Yuhu and returned to his own bedroom.

Chen Yan's five senses were very sharp, and he immediately heard the long, drawn-out breathing of his Sister next door.

"Huh..."

Chen Yan was surprised; Chen Yu's breathing was very steady, and it seemed to contain some kind of Technique; although it could not compare to his, it was already better than many people.

It seemed Chen Yu had also put in effort in cultivation, and Chen Yan was very gratified.

"Brother, you are back."

Hearing Chen Yan's voice, Chen Yu immediately ran over, then stood stunned at the door.

Chen Yan was also somewhat stunned:

"Xiaomei, how did you become so fair?"

Chen Yan was very surprised; Chen Yu had truly become much fairer, her skin visibly more delicate, and she was definitely a little beauty among the crowd.

"Brother, you..."

At this moment, the shock in Chen Yu's heart was even stronger, because she discovered that her Elder Brother had grown taller, and the Spirit between his brows actually made her feel fear.

Moreover, he had become very handsome.

Chen Yu shyly turned her head away.

"Xiaoyu, your brother is very strong!"

In the Consciousness World, the Red Skirt Woman spoke in surprise, her face full of astonishment.

The Aura on Chen Yan's body seemed to have become even steadier.

But she could see with her own eyes that between Chen Yan's breaths, that natural rhythm had actually reached an extremely regular degree.

Every movement of his muscles carried the unique flavor of the Horizontal Refinement path.

This...

The Red Skirt Woman parted her red lips slightly.

A Horizontal Refinement Prodigy!

How had she never noticed this before?

"Master, my Brother..." Chen Yu was also stunned, looking at Chen Yan, and asked in her heart.

"Your Brother is very strong!" the Red Skirt Woman spoke up:

"Your Brother is now stronger than you; my judgment might not be precise, but your Brother's Horizontal Refinement Extreme Pattern is at least thirty pieces or more!"

Shock.

Chen Yu widened her eyes in an instant.

"Brother, you..." Chen Yu's Mu Jin was agitated.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Yan asked strangely, handing the schoolbag on the table to Chen Yu:

"Inside are some Health Supplement I bought for Dad, and the rest are all Qi Blood Potion. Since you haven't had your Awakening yet, I only bought common ones; there is only one Upper Grade."

Chen Yan revealed a Smile and patted Chen Yu's Brain.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment; she took the schoolbag, then opened it gently, looking at the Qi Blood Potion inside.

She stood there blankly for quite a while.

After a long silence, Chen Yan looked at his Sister and revealed a Smile.

This is the meaning of becoming stronger.

Suddenly.

Chen Yu placed the schoolbag on the bed, looked at Chen Yan's hands, and her whole person became teary-eyed, crying until she was a mess of Tears.

"Are you not happy?" Chen Yan frowned slightly: "What are you crying for?"

Bean-sized Tears flowed from Chen Yu's eye sockets, and Chen Yu looked at Chen Yan with extreme grievance.

She pulled up Chen Yan's scarred hand and rolled up Chen Yan's sleeve.

Strips of Dao Wound appeared, looking very mottled.

Chen Yu cried louder and louder, attracting Chen Yuhu.

"Brother, you must be very tired."