The Strongest Qi Refiner

It seems to come from before the ancient times, but at the same time it has a strong majesty, like the gods!

The mixture of various breaths caused Wufeng's pupils to shrink violently, sensing the imminent danger, he immediately backed away.

The law of strength, the law of space are intertwined, and there are more unique laws...

Perhaps, it is a law that only those above the True Immortal Realm can master.

Under the interweaving of so many laws, ordinary creatures have already been crushed into pieces.

It is impossible for flesh and blood to resist the terrifying spiritual pressure brought about by the interweaving of laws.

However, Fang Yu's body held it firmly.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were muffled sounds like two huge mountains colliding on the surface of the body.

Just the sound of this sound makes people feel frightened.

Fang Yu raised his head, looked at the prison in front of him with cold eyes, forced his hands up against the extremely powerful spiritual pressure, and stretched forward.

"Bang bang bang..."

When his hands touched the translucent barrier condensed outside the prison, muffled sounds erupted.

Obviously, this is not a technique, but a magic weapon.

Fang Yu's eyes froze, he clenched his right hand into a fist, retracted it, and then punched it out!

"boom!"

There was a bang.

Linlang Magic Cage... completely shattered!

"Boom..."

And the breath contained in this punch is still spreading in the space.

Wufeng, who had already retreated to the distance, saw this scene and felt the destructive power contained in that punch, his heart suddenly shook.

The Linlang Magic Cage is a star magic weapon given to him by his elder brother.

But such a magic weapon was broken open by Fang Yu so easily.

But at this moment, the aura released by Fang Yu who broke out of the magic cage was even more frightening.

Wufeng's face is ugly, and his heart has sunk to the bottom.

In the fight between the strong, the victory or defeat is often within one round, or even in an instant.

Everything that happened just now... barely counted as one round.

And Wufeng, who was at the peak of Xuxian, already felt that...he was no match for Fang Yu.

Although he still has a lot of magic tools that he hasn't used, and a lot of spells that he hasn't used, there is still a strong immortal power surging in his body.

If you fight against someone with similar strength, these are all backhands, all of which are capital, and all of them can increase his possibility of winning.

But this time, the situation is different.

Fang Yu in front of him... was not an ordinary monk at all.

Especially after he used the Linlang Magic Cage, Fang Yu was completely different from before.

Breath, face, momentum...all made him feel terrified.

"bass……"

At this moment, Fang Yu's entire body was filled with golden light.

The speed of true qi in the meridians has increased by more than ten times compared to before.

As for the changes in his body, even Fang Yu himself was not very clear about it.

"What's happening here?"

Fang Yu lowered his head and raised his hands.

As soon as he raised his palms and moved his fingertips a little, he could feel that all the laws around him were involved.

The five-pointed star imprint on the back of the left palm, which symbolizes the power of ten thousand ways, and the golden cross sword imprint on the back of the right palm are all in a hot state.

To put it simply... Fang Yu's whole body has entered the peak state now.

And, it is still in the process of continuous improvement.

"What's going on?" Fang Yu opened his eyes wide, looking at the meridian lines on his arms that were clearly flowing.

He had a similar situation before, but the feeling was not as strong as this time.

"Master, I told you before that when you break through the first floor of the Qiankun Pagoda, what you gain is not only the fruits of cultivation, but more importantly... a form."

At this time, the voice of Extreme Cold Tears sounded.

"The form..." Fang Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and asked, "Then why did it change on its own initiative? Isn't it under my control?"

"It's very simple, this time it's a passive trigger." Li Huoyu's voice also sounded, "The other party's pressure made Dao spirit body activate its form."

"With Wufeng's pressure, it's not at this level, right?" Fang Yu frowned, "I don't feel too much pressure anyway."

"It's hard to say. The Dao spirit body is yours, which is equivalent to your subconscious mind. Maybe your subconscious mind just wants you to experience the feeling of this form... Otherwise, you don't even know it exists." Li Huoyu said disapprovingly.

"Form... from the feeling, this is the combat form." Fang Yu thought, "It needs to be given an exclusive name, the combat form sounds too ordinary."

After thinking about it, Fang Yu made a decision.

Since it is the form that appeared after breaking through the first floor of Qiankun Tower.

That is a layer of form.

If after breaking through the second floor of Qiankun Pagoda, a new form appears, it is called the second floor form.

"not bad."

Fang Yu moved his muscles and bones, and he could clearly feel that every inch of his body was tense.

This is the ultimate fighting state.

Fang Yu knew that his random punches... were several times or even ten times stronger than usual.

And the sensory ability has also been greatly improved.

Standing in place, you don't need to release your consciousness, but you can also feel the fluctuation of every strand of breath in the entire space.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Wufeng's position.

"Okay, it's time to beat you."

"Ser!"

Before the words fell, Fang Yu's figure moved from far to near, and appeared in front of Wufeng.

At the same time, the clenched golden right fist, like a raging fire, hit Wufeng's front.

"I surrender!"

Facing the coming of this punch, Wufeng was so frightened that his face was distorted, and he roared.

However, it seems that it is too late.

Fang Yu's fist had already reached Wufeng's face.

In the next second, it was about to hit his head.

Wufeng was desperate.

"boom……"

But the next second, he heard a roar.

When Fang Yu's fist was only half a finger away from Wufeng, it suddenly shifted and slid across his left face.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the entire domain couldn't bear the terrifying power of this punch, and it collapsed.

The field created by Fang Yu was finally exploded by his own punch.

This was something he didn't expect.

And Wufeng, who narrowly escaped from death, looked at Fang Yu in front of him with wide eyes, only endless terror and fear in his eyes.

At this moment, Fang Yu's body was still emitting bursts of golden light.

Facing him at close range, you can feel all kinds of terrifying and vigorous aura on him.

This is indeed not a monk...it is a god!

This is definitely a god that cannot be provoked!

Wufeng's lips were trembling, his face turned pale, and he knelt down slowly in front of Fang Yu.

"What's wrong? Stop fighting?" Fang Yu asked.

"I, I'm not your opponent, I'm not your opponent..." Wufeng lowered his head and replied tremblingly.

Judging from the current aura comparison, he and Fang Yu are not at the same level at all!

Although Fang Yu's breath could not perceive which level he belonged to.

But Wufeng believes that it is definitely far beyond the level of Xuxian.

Maybe it's a blunt immortal, an earth immortal, or even a higher level!

What else is this?

No matter how powerful Xuxian is, he will always be Xuxian!

The gap in realm is insurmountable!

"I admit defeat..." Wufeng's mentality has been defeated, and he keeps repeating this sentence.