Ying Bing's eyes lit up, his legs rushed to the front of the ice cube with one step, and his fist containing the terrifying power hit him hard.

"Chalala" is hard and shattered into pieces, mixed with the flesh of the eight-armed dragon, all sticking to the fine ice cubes.

The pain of the flesh being torn off caused the eight-armed dragon to roaring wildly, and the eight arms were hammering everywhere like cramps, and balls of air cannons exploded on the ground, which was extremely thrilling.

The strength of this eight-armed evil dragon is indeed extremely powerful. If an ordinary monster weighs a thread of ice, not only will the surface of the body be frozen, but the muscles, blood and even bones inside will be frozen. With one punch, there is no reason to be intact. However, his cultivation is still a little worse. If he recovers to the third level of the Daochu Realm and cooperates with the first thread of ice, at least the muscles of the eight-armed evil dragon can be frozen. Lin Fenghan dodges to avoid the hammer of the eight-armed evil dragon and thought to himself.

With Ying Bing and the eight-armed dragon fighting head-on, Lin Fenghan shot out a cold ice true energy from time to time, and then used the invincible heavenly thunder seal to cut it at its weak point, and it actually pressed it to hit it incredibly.

Ying Bing had an understanding of Lin Fenghan's cultivation, "If I fight with him, I will most likely lose. The true ice energy is really terrifying. With my physical strength, I can't completely resist."

A few hours passed, although the eight-armed dragon had not been severely damaged, its whole body was covered with scars. The bright red muscles could be seen in many places. Compared with the black and blue bumpy skin, it was as ugly as if it had a serious skin disease.

His eyes suddenly turned blood red. The eight-armed dragon shook Ying Bing away, turned his head and spit out a sticky flame at Lin Fenghan. If the hot high temperature above made the space slightly twist, he would have thought he would not be able to stand the blow and vomited a mouthful of blood.

In dealing with such a large-scale attack, Lin Fenghan gradually had his own experience. The cold current surged on the middle fingers of both hands, and dozens or hundreds of fingers were shot out in an instant. The cold white air instantly formed an ice hockey around Lin Fenghan, protecting him tightly.

The sticky flames wrapped around Lin Fenghan in the blink of an eye, forming a ball of fire that burned fiercely.

Ying Bing was shocked and used all his strength to gather on his right leg, and a side kick accurately hit the knee joint of the eight-armed dragon.

With a clamping sound, the eight-armed dragon, whose body was extremely powerful, tilted and knelt down on one knee. When he looked closely, his left leg and knee had even oozed out, and it was obvious that Ying Bing had kicked it off.

Ying Bing was a little surprised by his feet. After thinking about it carefully, he knew that this effect would be due to Lin Fenghan. Although Bing Zhenyuan failed to freeze the inside of the eight-armed dragon, the cold air penetrated a little, making its bones much weaker. Otherwise, with her strength, it would be impossible to have this effect.

The fireball exploded, accompanied by countless tiny ice crystals. Lin Fenghan walked out safely from inside.

Ying Bing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that you're fine."

"I have seen sea beasts stronger than it." Lin Fenghan signaled without any obstacles.

Ying Bing said: "It's almost gone, let's work harder."

The eight-armed dragon in its prime was pressed and beaten by two people. Now that it has broken one leg, it has no power to fight back. It accidentally spit out a mouthful of sticky flames that seemed to be no longer as hot as before, and was easily blocked by Lin Fenghan.

However, Ying Bing also got a fire, which surprised Lin Fenghan slightly.

Shaking off the flames on your body, Ying Bing's skin was not damaged or charred, except that her clothes were damaged or charred. She said to Lin Fenghan: "There will be a layer of true energy attached to our skin, which can be immune to most of the energy attacks, just like the body-protecting true energy gynecology of your cultivator, but it is even more tough."

Until evening, the two finally grindled the eight-armed dragon to death, took out a basin-sized inner elixir from their body, and immediately rushed to the tribe.

After the celebration banquet, Lin Fenghan entered the bedroom with a drunken look on his face.

These barbarians can really drink it! Even Ying Bing killed two jars of soju wine alone. Lin Fenghan smiled bitterly and sat cross-legged on the bed to refine the wine.

After the whole person woke up completely, Lin Fenghan took out the Manniu Dalijue from the storage ring and turned on the first page to view it.

After a while, Lin Fenghan put down the Manniu Dali Art. He finally understood why the practice of meat true essence has such high requirements for muscle potential.

It turns out that this true flesh essence is not transformed in the meridians, but is directly transformed in each cell in the muscle. There are countless cells around the human body, but there are not many cells that can transform true flesh essence, which is why muscle potential is high and low.

Following the instructions above the Manniu Dalijue, Lin Fenghan tried to start practicing.

I don’t know how long it took, but the lively flesh-true essence began to enter the body through the pores. At this time, which cells can transform the flesh-true essence is clearly clear. Lin Fenghan estimated that almost 10% of the cells in his muscles can transform the flesh-true essence, and the rest have not yet grown up or are as if they are sick, looking listless.

The more cells that can transform the true essence of flesh, the faster the cultivation speed. In a short while, Lin Fenghan successfully made a breakthrough and became a first-level warrior.

After feeling the true energy contained in the muscles, Lin Fenghan was very satisfied. He took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the storage ring and prepared to start the impact to see if he could practice to the third-level warrior before tonight.

The spirit stone contains spiritual energy, and any of the true energy is absorbed.

With a huge amount of flesh and true energy support and his strong soul, the next cultivation speed is terrifying. He advanced to the second level an hour ago and is currently reaching the third level.

This practice ended the next morning.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Fenghan looked tired at all, but instead became energetic, as if he had taken a big tonic.

Finally reached the third level, and I don’t know when I will be able to meet the needs of practicing the Nine Tribulations Nirvana Dharma. Lin Fenghan thought to himself.

Walking on the tribal road, Lin Fenghan saw many barbarians walking towards the central building. He was a little curious and happened to meet Aqiu and grabbed him.

"Why did you run there? What happened?"

Aqiu said excitedly: "Our clan finally has an energy impact test stone. Are you all going to watch the fun?"

"Energy impact test stone? Isn't this the invention of the Tiangong clan? It's very valuable!" Lin Fenghan raised his eyebrows. The barbarians were richer than he thought.

Come with Aqiu to a huge indoor competition venue in the center of the tribe.
Chapter completed!