Super System Plundering the Heaven

"The second one!"    

Xing Meng picked up the second Qi and Blood Pill and swallowed it without hesitation.    

Boom!    

Feeling the surging heat coming from his stomach, Xing Meng focused on circulating his qi and blood and tried his best to integrate it into his bones and meridians.    

Hua! Hua!    

Like a flowing river, Ye Yu and Yan Fengwu stood beside Xing Meng, and they could hear the sound of the Qi and blood circulating in Xing Meng's body.    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

Crack, crack, crack!    

The sound of tendons bouncing and joints intertwining rang out.    

At first, it was barely noticeable. As the endless blood energy was absorbed by his meridians and bones, the sounds of bones and tendons intertwining became more and more obvious.    

Clang!    

A clear sound came from Xing Meng's body.    

His muscles and bones were resonating with each other!    

Xing Meng opened his eyes, and a look of excitement flashed across his eyes. "Fourth Class Bone Refining Stage Martial Artist!"    

When he took the last Qi and Blood Pill, Xing Meng's eyes could not help but become moist. Finally, there was hope for him to recover!    

Taking a deep breath, Xing Meng raised his head and swallowed the last Qi and Blood Pill.    

Boom!    

Following the eruption of the Qi and Blood Pill's medicinal strength, Xing Meng raised his head and let out a long roar. His tendons began to collapse, making him look extremely frightening.    

"Puff!    

A mouthful of black blood was spat out from Xing Meng's mouth.    

Yan Fengwu wanted to shout, but was stopped by Ye Yu, "Don't be nervous, Teacher Xing is in the midst of cleansing his marrow and changing his blood!"    

Yan Fengwu only heaved a sigh of relief when she heard what Ye Yu said.    

At this moment, Xing Meng had already reached the final moment of Purification and Blood Reformation.    

Along with the blood droplets seeping out from the pores of his skin, Xing Meng's body emitted a sweet fragrance, which was very similar to the fishy and sweet smell of Qi and Blood Pills.    

After a long time, Xing Meng's body shook, and his Qi and blood erupted all over his body. The smoke of Qi and blood rushed into the sky, causing the surrounding fallen leaves to move even though there was no wind.    

In a quiet courtyard in Mingzhou City District, an old man was lying on a rattan chair, sipping his tea.    

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Xiang Yu Middle School. He said in surprise, "There's a Martial Artist that has stepped into the fifth grade of Purification? Blood Qi and smoke signal? What a pure blood Qi power!"    

The old man muttered, then closed his eyes again and began to drink by himself.    

Xing Meng excitedly clenched his fists. This time, not only had he recovered his strength, but he had also improved!    

"Ye Yu, do you want to have a competition?"    

Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu. The blood in his body began to burn, and he regained his strength. Xing Meng couldn't wait to have a fight with him.    

Looking at Xing Meng, whose blood was boiling, the corner of Ye Yu's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. He said casually, "Then come! But don't cry if you lose!"    

Xing Meng grinned and said, "I, octagonal tiger, have fought countless battles in my life. I have shed blood and sweat, but I have never shed tears!"    

"Ha!"    

Xing Meng shouted and took the lead to attack. He launched a half-step Collapsing Fist at Ye Yu's face.    

Ye Yu had mastered the Eight Supreme Fist Master. Xing Meng moved his feet and knew the direction of his attack.    

* Hong! *    

Ye Yu dodged sideways. Xing Meng's fist was like a cannonball as it brushed past Ye Yu's body.    

Xing Meng's expression did not change. He bent his elbow like a spear and smashed towards Ye Yu's chest.    

His fist was like a hammer, and his elbow was like a spear. He was as fast as lightning!    

The octagonal tiger launched a storm-like attack at Ye Yu.    

Compared to the violently exploding Xing Meng, Ye Yu was like taking a stroll in the park. His movement technique was like a butterfly piercing through flowers, dodging Xing Meng's attack.    

"Hu..."    

Xing Meng's breath was like a waterfall. Looking at Ye Yu who had his hands behind his back, he said with a slightly angry tone, "Can we still play happily? Hurry up and have a good fight!"    

The old man in the courtyard of the Mingzhou City District opened his eyes slightly and revealed a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth. Interesting. Is someone competing with this newly advanced Fifth Stage Essence Purification Martial Artist? I wonder how many punches he can block! "    

On the Xiang Yu Middle School Field, Ye Yu looked at Xing Meng, whose body was brimming with fighting spirit, and said with a smile, "You do it. This time, I won't dodge."    

"Ha! Fight!"    

Xing Meng shouted loudly. The smoke of Qi and blood rushed into the sky. He stepped on the ground, and several cracks appeared on the hard ground.    

Xing Meng's body was like a ferocious tiger that had descended from the mountain. With an indomitable momentum, he lunged at Ye Yu.