As his Qi and Blood surged madly into the Pohu acupoint, Su Yu felt as if his back had been thrown into a scorching furnace.
The already-opened Gaohuang acupoint and the newly opened Pohu acupoint resonated with each other from afar. Two violent torrents of Qi and Blood converged with a ROAR, flowing along the great dragon that was his spine!
A dense series of sickening CRACKS echoed out, the sound of bones restructuring.
The muscle fibers on Su Yu's back, like innumerable thick steel cables, tightened and bulged madly as Qi and Blood flooded them. If anyone had been standing behind him, they would have been horrified to find that the already ferocious muscle groups on his back had now completely merged into a single, flawless whole.
With every breath he took, his latissimus dorsi and trapezius muscles slowly opened and closed like a pair of giant iron wings. The twisted striations of the muscles seemed to radiate explosive power at a single glance.
