Supreme Demon

Chapter 37: Vulgar

C_t; "嗡"

For a moment, his blood was boiling, and the condensed true Dan 'medicine' liquid formed a small spring flow, running through the limbs, and coming to her Dantian, so that his entire Dantian was shining. , the latest chapter visit: .

A trace of heaven and earth, the formation of a breeze, so that the blood of the wind is in the drums, and it quickly merged into Dantian.

"丝丝"

Lingfeng Dantian is shining like a star, and the light will penetrate the skin and it will come out.

" "

About two quarters of an hour, his dantian suddenly trembled, and a crystal clear instinct emerged. It seemed like a faint ‘color’ cloud, but it was as sharp as a blade.

At the same time, the other eight instinct flashes one by one, juxtaposed with the ninth instinct, and the power of each is enormous.

At this moment, Ling Feng also broke through the 9th-level martial arts.

"call"

He sighed with a sigh of relief, and his face was filled with a touch of ‘color’. Condensed really was very fast, and in such a short time, he was promoted.

"Every instinct is a bit stronger than the average warrior. Today, although I am a 9th-level martial artist, I am not much worse than the martial arts."

"Oh, if you count the bronze treasure, the general first-level warrior is not my opponent."

He whispered like a whisper.

Of course, Ling Feng did not stop there, but wanted to hit a higher realm, the martial arts's situation!

This realm is what he did not do in the past. The reason is that it is too difficult for him to be without him. There are not many people who can do it. There are not many in the history of the Holy Mountain.

Once you break through to the martial arts, then when you advance to the military, it will be different. He will far exceed the average warrior, and the more up, the more obvious this gap will be.

"Nine levels and the situation, that is the gap between the two heavens, can not be compared!"

At this moment, Ling Feng’s eyes are extraordinarily fascinating, like an open fire under the night sky, shining and lingering.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and calmed down, ready to attack the legendary situation.

It is worth mentioning that the martial arts are different from the ninth-level martial arts. They cannot rely on Dan's medicine to improve themselves. They can only rely on themselves. This is also an important reason why many people cannot rush.

"嗡嗡"

Ling Feng runs empty road, and suddenly, Dan Tian Jiu Dao’s infuriating light is brightened, and the spirit of the sword is fierce.

Then, the nine instincts revolved around each other and gradually accelerated, forming a small whirlpool. Under the suppression of Lingfeng Dantian, the whirlpool slammed into it. Full chapter full text

The voice was dull, with a fierce tremor, and the dantian of Ling Feng was hit and swayed to read.

In the end, it is necessary to break up the nine instincts, all the forces are merged together, and the ninety-nine ones are sublimated and sublimated, forming a more terrible instinct.

That is the infuriating atmosphere!

This step is the most difficult.

That is the nine infuriating smashing in Dantian, sharp and incomprehensible. If you are not careful, you may split Dantian. It is not just a failure, but a complete loss of the qualification to cultivate instinct, and become a waste.

However, now that Ling Feng is taking the refining body, his blood 'meat' can fully withstand this collision.

"come on!"

He snorted and tried to run the empty road, letting the nine instincts continually slammed, and the stunned Dantian was squeaking, and the infuriating 'exciting' swaying on Dantian, also issued Awkward voice.

"Hey..."

At the beginning, the sound is like a stone strike, and it can be time-lapsed at any time. The sound is more and more dense, just like the bells and drums ringing, and the dull voice with tremors.

Even if Ling Feng is a bronze treasure, I can't help but suffer from it at the moment. The corner of my mouth is pulled and pulled. The belly is like a punch and a punch, and it rises three feet high.

"It hurts!"

Ling Feng grinned, the nine instincts became more and more violent, crazy smashing, the formation of the wei 'wave' is too big, it is a small storm.

It is conceivable that such a crit is that when Moran came, he would be broken in an instant.

"Boom..."

Later, Ling Feng only felt that Dan Tianzhong, like a tumultuous thunder in the explosion, a road squatting on Dantian, so that he had the urge to vomit blood.

But all this, he is strong and forbearing.

"Karb"

Two hours later, Ling Feng’s Dan Tian slammed the sound of the infuriating sound, which surprised him. This is a good start, which means the storm will stop.

Sure enough, shortly after the sound began, all the infuriating anger broke down, forming a piece of white mist, floating in the dantian.

“啵喀!”

When the last one was broken, Ling Feng wiped the usual cold sweat, and his heart was relieved.

"The first step, I did it!"

Lingfeng mouth raised and formed a beautiful arc.

"The second step, integration, ninety-nine one!"

Then he snorted and Dan Tian slammed it down and squeezed hundreds of pieces of infuriating pieces together.

"嗡轰......"

Suddenly, a strong vibration, from the debris, a repulsive force, almost shocked.

Lingfeng knows that this is the last resistance of nine instinct. Once successful, he will advance to the world.

"drink!"

His **** 'color' is solemn, and the strength of the whole body is emanating, and he squeezes as much as he can.

"嗡嗡", "砰砰", "Boom"

At that moment, Dan Tian continued to swell, just like a fist from the inside out, the pain is stronger than before, which makes Lingfeng face a bitter.

"Fight!"

He squeezed it hard again.

Along with the intensive collision, the fragments of the nine infuriating gases were completely shattered and merged one by one.

This process is a bit slow, and Ling Feng is sticking out one minute and one second.

When the morning came, Ling Feng had a frosty fog on his body.

"boom!"

Daddy, a fierce scream, from the dantian in Lingfeng, suddenly shocked the frost on his body.

At the moment, the nine pieces of infuriating gas were completely and completely integrated.

Everyone's white mist disappeared, and there was only one crystal that was as bright as spring water. It was almost material.

This is a qualitative change!

The difference is infuriating!

"Finally broke through!"

Ling Feng opened his eyes and stood up in one step. His small face was ecstatic, his palms spread out, and the time came to the air, and the air around him trembled.

"嗖"

He quickly squatted with one hand, and the one that was in the air was so powerful that he flew out at once, and the sound of "" was shot down on a green ‘color’ rock.

"The green 'color' lightning cracked open.

"Is it really cool?!"

Even Ling Feng himself was shocked. Although he knew the situation, he could not know enough about the situation. Generally speaking, the martial arts can't get out of the body. Only a true qi can be formed.

But now, the infuriating air directly flies out!

"It’s infuriating, it’s stronger than the average natural cyclone!”

For a long time, Ling Feng laughed at the sky, and the suffocating and helplessness that was born because of the sadness of rebirth was also swept away.

He will walk out of a stronger martial art, and when he returns to the realm of Wu Sheng, he can compete with Shenwu, the strongest Tianjiao.

"Follow the wind!"

Under that ecstasy, Ling Feng stepped forward, a flash, and rushed forward.

"Heavy boxing!"

He snorted and slammed out with a punch, until the sun was just up, and the infuriating atmosphere was suddenly shot out, just as a knife.

" "

It directly ‘hole’ wearing a three-inch thick mountain rock, forming a thick hole in the thumb.

"Longyan knife!"

Ling Feng shouted again. He used his arm as a knife. The entire arm was covered by the truth, and then he cut it gently.

"Hey!"

A clear knife, flying from his fingertips, opened a three-foot-long knife mark on the ground in front of him, and even a ‘flower’ stone was cut at the edge.

Longyan knife is also a ‘door’ level martial arts mastered by Ling Feng, and even in the heavens, it belongs to the top level, and it is more powerful than the boxing.

However, on that day, in the fight against Shen Shen, he did not want to violently "show" too much, making people suspicious, so they did not show it.

Now, Tian Gang’s ‘Mongo’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’

"kill" and "kill"

On the barren hill, a figure flutters and moves in the wild grass, and he sometimes punches out, breaking the empty sound to cut off the grass, and sometimes refers to the knife, a water-like knife flashes over the ground, the ground is Opened up.

"Shuang!"

After two quarters of an hour, Ling Feng stopped and sweated, but he was very excited. This feeling is more exciting than breaking through Wu Sheng.

Because, he can go further and climb higher!

"Small wind, you are at home reassuring, I am leaving."

After breakfast, Ling Qing went up the mountain with a golden lion.

Ling Feng is thoughtful, but now he has broken through an unprecedented realm, but now his physical reaction speed and flexibility are not enough, you need to hone in a battle.

"The best battleground is a wasteland!"

Then he went to the wasteland and made himself flexible enough in these few days.

Only when the military is bathed with blood can it be solid at every step. This is what Ling Feng has always pursued.

The wilderness, the vegetation is yellow, and winter is here.

Ling Feng walked along the Wushu Mountain Range and went inside. For him, the monsters of the 9th-level martial arts did not have any threats. He needed to find a warrior-level monster, preferably a second-level warrior. Level monsters, even stronger.

Only in this way can he be forced to the limit, and the strongest fighting consciousness can erupt in the life and death.

“吼” “吼”

Suddenly, in a valley, there were several screams of wolves.

At this time, the sun has risen, and Ling Feng can see that the seven-headed one-eyed wolf is running coldly from the valley, and each head is as big as a calf.

Among them, there are five heads of the Wuzhou-level one-eyed wolf, and the other two are also the level of the nine-level martial arts. This makes the Lingfeng a surprise to God's ‘color’ and then excited.

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