Ling Feng's attack and accumulation of momentum have reached a peak and can definitely kill Ye Qiushang in an instant.

"Clang!" Ye Qiushang pulled out a short piece of his sword.

Ling Feng felt that the temperature of this space had dropped instantly again, and a breath of death surrounded him.

"bump!"

"Puff!Puff!Puff!Puff!Puff..."

His offensive was interrupted invisibly, and his bloodline exploded and kept making noises.

The gap between the two sides was too big. Ling Feng flew dozens of feet away, and when he fell to the ground, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Feng felt very sorry for his uselessness and hadn't seen clearly what moves the other party used. He had lost his combat power after only drawing a small piece of sword. He didn't have time to check his injuries! He said directly:

"Fight to escape! Give up the loss! Give up the punishment!"

The rhizomes splashed out of the void directly pulled Ling Feng into the air. The stem entered the body, and the blood kept rolling, and the blood was constantly compressing in the body, as if the whole person was thrown into a millstone, crushing again and again! His will was also broken.

Become stronger! Become stronger! Ling Feng lost a lot this time! His only will is to become stronger!

Subconsciously circulating the Haoran Zhengqi Art, constantly learning the thunder of the sky to squeeze the tendons and veins of the whole body, breaking! Reorganization! Although the rhizomes and stems are fiercely absorbing essence and blood, in order to absorb more essence and blood, they will give the body a strong recovery ability, which is convenient for continuous squeezing. The more times you squeeze, the more thoroughly absorbing essence and blood.

Using this powerful recovery power, the veins are constantly shattering! Reorganization! The twisted face shows endless pain, and even a hoarse sound of venting pain cannot be made. You can only use a hideous expression to relieve the pain again and again! Reorganization! Breaking! During this period, Ling Jiuzhe fainted several times due to exhaustion, but in order to keep himself awake, Ling Feng kept repeating the sentence in his mind, "Realm! I haven't heard of it! In my opinion, there is only one sword. If it can't be solved, then just swing a sword!" Whenever Ling Feng heard this faint sound, the pain was not so harsh.

Before he fainted, Ling Feng himself didn't know how many times he had experienced the reorganization of the veins! Breaking! What's even more amazing is that in Ling Feng's subconscious mind, he could still reorganize silently! Breaking! Veins!

Ling Feng's body was slowly changing unconsciously. His meridians became thicker and thicker, and finally penetrated through his whole body! All the mysterious energy in his body turned into the qi of Tiangang!

I don’t know how long it took, a slightly dazzling ray of sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches on Ye Xing’s body.

Ling Feng's eyelashes trembled slightly and gradually woke up from his coma. The blood stained on his body had already dried up, and a layer of blood condensed on his skin. The sticky feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

Where is this? Ling Feng sat up. He found that he was weak and weak.

"Aren't you a bad guy? You're so weak, you're killed after just one day of going in! I used to try so hard to beat you and train your body..." The old man looked at the bed and slander Ling Feng in anger.

"Ah! Old man, I was extracted from the blood-colored table! How could I go home!" Ling Feng asked with a cracked mouth with his pain in his mouth.

"Boy, if the old man hadn't come out of drinking at the Zuixian Tower and happened to meet you lying in front of the blood-colored fighting platform! You would have gone! Half of the essence and blood were extracted, and he fainted on the ground without any consciousness. He didn't understand the rules at all, so he would have tried to fight...

Listening to the old man's complaints, Ling Feng felt so warm that he couldn't help but smile at the old man. He forced the pain in his body to support his body and knelt down and said, "I want to become stronger, please help me! Master!"

"Are you serious?" The old man showed a trace of seriousness, and a trace of sadness flashed deep in his eyes and disappeared.

"Master!" Ling Feng looked at the old man with a firm look.

"Haha! Let's call me an old man. The name of master makes me feel uncomfortable! If you want to become the strongest, it depends on yourself. I can only give you some guidance! The old man said with a smile.

"In the future, you can just drop a drop of essence and blood on the number plate when you enter the bloody martial arts trial space. When you enter, you will return to your original place every time you choose a safe place because you are thrown out of the bloody martial arts trial space!"

The old man immediately instructed.

"Depending on yourself! Then what should I do!" Ling Feng asked!

"Go to Piaomiaoling first! You don't have enough blood and evil spirits on your body, so go there to temper it!" The old man said very relaxedly.

Ling Feng touched the blood pill in his arms and said to the old man: "This may be useful to you, I'll give it to you!"

He flew towards the old man!

What Ling Lingfeng didn't expect was that the old man directly caught the Blood Pill and slapped him in the head with a backhand.

"You guy, how blind you are? I'm the kind of person who needs to use something! Get out of here! Go and change me with good wine! I'll give you farewell! Go ahead and get a quick look! An auction is being held in the Zuixianlou! You can decide what to do with the Blood Break Pill!"

Ling Feng held the Blood Podan and his mind was filled with Ye Qiushang's faint voice, and he had already identified a direction in his heart!

With the mysterious power in the body, the purple-red qi directly cleaned all the blood on the surface of the body and exposed the pale skin.

Ling Feng was surprised to find that he had actually exuded the Xuan Qi outward, which should not be the Tiangang Qi! The Qi in his body doubled the original Xuan Qi and ran very quickly. Even if he did not use the "Haoran Zhengqi Jue", there was a Tiangang Qi slowly extracting the whole body! Even the sword talisman in his body did not fall!

A sunny smile appeared on Ling Feng's pale face that lacked blood color!

On the bustling road, a purple-red figure floated by without disrupting anyone's walking trajectory!

"Drunk Immortal Tower!"

Ling Feng came to the third floor of Zuixian Tower with clear cars and familiarity!

"It's really a lie!"

Ling Feng saw Ye Wu's beautiful and noble face flushed.

"What's wrong with Sister Wu? I can help me with anything!"

Ye Wu heard Ling Feng's concern and asked, frowned and said, "The owner of the fourth floor of Zuixian Tower was afraid that I would make a bigger success in the auction this time, so he actually used a beauty trick to get the Yongyunxiao Fruit away from the seller!"

"Yunxiao Fruit?" Ling Feng recalled the knowledge he learned in the study - (Yunxiao Fruit, the clouds that live in the clouds naturally die after the clouds are dead. The clouds accumulated in the body lose control and compress their inner vessels until the inner vessels explode and use the power to spray the clouds that emerge from the clouds. If the clouds that are blooming just nine days after they fall, a Yunxiao Fruit will form. If no one picks them within one day, it will slowly turn into the clouds and soar into the sky. It is hard to find. If you pick them when they are formed, swallowing them raw can increase the chance of entering the destiny, let alone taking medicine!)
Chapter completed!