I Cultivate Passively

After knocking Wang Jin away with one punch, Zhou Feng's arm fell off like noodles.

If it were anyone else, this hand would be considered useless.

But Zhou Feng has the passive ability of steel and iron bones, and his bones are really like steel.

Now this situation is just a bit serious joint dislocation.

He forcibly straightened his arm, and then the passive nature of his self-healing physique began to trigger, and the originally weak arm began to feel.

After straightening the arm by myself, little time was wasted in recovering the arm.

Zhou Feng also had no expression on his face.

It's exactly the same as before the battle.

This is not to say that Zhou Feng doesn't feel pain, but he is used to it. In the past, he basically had this crazy fighting method in Sangu Sect.

Until now, although he felt pain on the physical level, it did not affect his peace of mind.

This is a very strange state.

Whenever he gets into a fight, he's in this weird state.

A trace of strange color appeared on everyone's faces.

No way!

Did Zhou Feng really want to leapfrog his rank and kill Wang Jin?

But why? Why can Zhou Feng do this?

What he showed has been clearly seen by everyone.

There is nothing wrong with being a casual cultivator! It is also true that the foundation is not strong!

Moreover, the level of the spiritual platform is only middle and lower, and there is no cultivation and contemplation method. With so many steps, Zhou Feng can only be regarded as a middle-class person at best.

But why is it so evil?

With the strength of the Lingtai Realm, it is only possible for a very small number of monsters to defeat the Zifu Realm.

What is Zhou Feng doing?

"Damn! Why is the power so great!"

Wang Jin's face was pale at this time, and his right hand was slightly lowered. The blow just now was his carelessness.

But if it's just this level, it's impossible to defeat him.

"Possessed by a fighting spirit!"

The strong evil aura stirred up again, and Wang Jin's eyes changed instantly.

If there were a lot of emotions in Wang Jin's eyes before.

Then now it is indifferent, no matter what he looks at, there is no emotion at all.

"Oh? Is this the true possession of a war spirit? It seems that the ancestor of the Wang family must have surpassed the realm of supernatural powers!"

"Now the former ancestor of the Wang family controls Wang Jin's body!"

"I don't know how to deal with this little friend from the Lingtai realm?"

"You're so decisive!"

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At this time, Wang Jin's situation was also seen through by others.

This is completely giving up one's own consciousness, but letting the fighting spirit control one's body.

This means that Zhou Feng will have to fight an old monster whose strength exceeds the magical power level.

Of course, fighting the shadow of this old monster.

You must know that letting the fighting spirit completely control your body is an extremely dangerous thing.

Because this can easily cause people to become insane and even affect their souls, the Wang family will not use this trick unless it is absolutely necessary.

But Wang Jin no longer wanted to drag it out any longer. He just wanted to quickly kill the monster in front of him.

Only in this way can he maintain the prestige of his royal family.

If it drags on like this, even if it defeats Zhou Feng, it will be embarrassing enough.

Moreover, the person in front of him is really evil. It is better to ask the ancestors to come forward and solve this troublesome matter directly.

As for the consequences? Zhou Feng was so desperate when fighting.

Is Wang Jin the kind of person who cares about his body? You dare to play! I'll stay with you until the end!

With this idea in mind, Wang Jin burned the most original blood in his body without saying a word.

Wang Jin, who was possessed by the old monster, his eyes darkened slightly and he didn't say a word.

Take a big step forward!

As soon as his eyes flashed, he came to Zhou Feng, put his two fingers together into sword fingers, replaced the spear with his sword fingers, and thrust forward.

Zhou Feng felt that the skin all over his body was tingling.

"Danger!"

His fighting instinct reminded him crazily that he couldn't dodge this move!

Can't escape? If you can’t avoid it, then don’t hide!

A trace of lust flashed across Zhou Feng's face, he arched his body forward and raised the sky with one hand in one move!

"Pfft!"

The finger was like a real spear head, and Zhou Feng's left shoulder instantly had a hole.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise there would have been a hole in his chest.

But Wang Jin wasn't much better, he punched him in the head.

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Wang Jin, who was possessed by the old monster, did not make a sound, but continued to attack extremely calmly.

That fighting instinct is already engraved in his blood.

Unlike Wang Jin's massive attack, the possessed Wang Jin made no sound at all.

There is no fireworks in each move, and all the extremely powerful power is condensed into one point.

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Zhou Feng also didn't say a word, relying on his super perception and fighting instinct to be passive.

Fighting with the ancestors of the Wang family thousands of years apart.

The scene felt like a silent movie for a moment, with almost no sound.

But it became more and more intense in the arena.

Zhou Feng's body was almost full of holes, and the blood flowing out directly gathered into a small river.

Wang Jin's whole head was swollen because Zhou Feng stared at Wang Jin's head and beat him.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhou Feng has always been at a disadvantage.

Zhou Feng's face became increasingly pale, and his breath was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

But those fists became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

An invisible power slowly grew in Zhou Feng's body.

"Is this condensing a vision? How is this possible!"

"Practice the Human Emperor Sutra and then condense visions during battle?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

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When they sensed an aura brewing in Zhou Feng, everyone who had been extremely calm looked dumbfounded.

Everyone present naturally knew the skills Zhou Feng practiced.

It can be said that the only bright spot in Zhou Feng's life before was his practice of the Human Emperor Sutra.

Although the Human Emperor Sutra is outdated and extremely difficult to practice, it is still the method used to cultivate the Human Emperor.

It is not uncommon to practice the Human Emperor Sutra, and it is not uncommon to succeed in practice.

But practicing the Human Emperor Sutra can condense visions, which is an incredible thing.

The vision that comes from practicing the Human Emperor Sutra will definitely be the Human Emperor's vision.

Once it’s done! That is simply equivalent to being the emperor of the world!

But in this era, the Human Emperor is no longer needed.

What made everyone breathe a sigh of relief was that the aura on Zhou Feng's body had stagnated, and there was no longer the crazily rising aura before.

At this time, Zhou Feng's fists had turned into gold, and he waved his fists, leaving countless afterimages.

Almost all the blood in his body is now concentrated on this fist.

"kill!"

After fighting for so long, Zhou Feng finally choked out a word.

The golden fist punched Wang Jin on the head.

His head, which was the size of a rubber ball, was knocked away and then fell on the ring and rolled around a few times.

When Wang Jin's head fell off, he woke up instantly, and then the world started spinning.