The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

After searching Liu Ji's body and putting away the scarlet knives and storage bags, Chen Fan blasted the ground out of a large hole with a palm.

Bury the golden armor guards from the Heroic Spirit Tomb, as well as Huo Guang, the old poison, and Liu Ji's corpses.

Looking at the cold light sword in his hand, his eyes showed satisfaction.

Recalling that when he had dealt with the half-step martial arts leader of the Ximen family before, it could be said that it took a lot of effort to finally kill.

But now, after the cultivation base has been promoted to the Eighth Layer, and the Dugu One Sword has been condensed to the second level, the half-step martial artist is just like an ant in front of him, slashing it with one sword!

Even at this time, facing the martial artist Chen Fan, there is still no chance of winning, but it will not be reduced to an existence that can be slaughtered.

The benefits of this promotion are obvious!

Turning around and continuing to move forward toward the depths of the monster desert, Chen Fan didn't have the slightest idea of ​​converging his breath. The breath flowing throughout his body, like a tide rolling, even burst out a series of roars.

That's right, this is what Chen Fan wants, using himself to actually attract monsters to come, and then there is battle, endless battle!

"Roar!!!"

A Yunyan Saber-toothed Tiger burning with raging flames roared, and Chen Fan didn't even use the cold light sword, but only wrestled with it with a pair of fists.

Because only this kind of fierce confrontation can achieve the purpose of practicing while fighting.

Otherwise, no matter what it comes, it will be cut with a single sword, where is the practice?

"boom!"

Fighting with the Yunyan Sabretooth Tiger for dozens of rounds, the last punch out, the Sabretooth Tiger made a whimper and ran away with its tail sandwiched between it.

Chen Fan sorted out some of his robes that had been burnt, and had no intention of chasing them.

He came for cultivation, not to kill monsters, so as long as the opponent loses his intent to run away, Chen Fan will not choose to kill them all.

Not long after the Yun Yan Sabretooth Tiger left, a pair of patterned pythons appeared, spitting out letters, and rushing towards Chen Fan one after another.

The battle broke out again!

...

More than ten days have passed. In the depths of the monster desert, under a waterfall 100 meters high, Chen Fan was sitting naked on the bluestone below the waterfall, letting the turbulent waterfall hit his body.

"Huh..."

There was a long whistling sound, and Chen Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Jumped out from below the waterfall and came to the flat ground. At this time, a great ape had appeared in front of his eyes.

This great ape is about two meters tall, and the whole body is white with no variegated color. Now he is holding the lice on his body with ease, not caring about Chen Fan's arrival.

"Brother Ape, this time my cultivation level has been promoted, it is time to leave, you and I will get together again!"

Chen Fan clasped his fists and bowed, and said to the giant ape that he actually regarded him as his friend.

The Great Ape is a first-level demon master, a violent spirit ape, and the highest-level demon clan that Chen Fan has seen so far.

Ten days ago, Chen Fan came to the place of the waterfall, which happened to be the territory of the violent great ape. The two sides fought a battle, and Chen Fan retreated.

But he didn't expect that the next day, he would come here again and fight the great ape again.

Obviously, the second battle still ended in Chen Fan's defeat, after all, the difference between the two was too great.

Although the first-level demon master and the martial master of the human race are equivalent to the same realm, the combat power can be very different.

Compared with Huo Guang before, the violent giant ape could easily kill the opponent.