Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the mysterious space, took out two spiritual stones, held one in each hand, and began to use the evergreen veins to refine them.
With the devouring characteristics of the eternal green veins, it can completely absorb all the energy of the spirit stone without wasting any of it.
In just five minutes, the two spirit stones turned into waste, and the energy was converted into true energy. However, after Ye Feng broke through and entered the realm of transparency, the capacity of the sea of energy in his Dantian was as large as two ponds.
The infuriating energy transformed from the two spirit stones was a drop in the bucket and did not increase the total amount of infuriating energy in the sea of qi.
"The effect of low-grade spirit stones on me is getting weaker and weaker. From this point of view, without a large number of spirit stones, it is impossible to advance to the middle stage of the enlightenment realm, and the progress is too slow. I must buy some medicine, or practice more advanced techniques.
The technique needs to open up more meridians."
Ye Feng is not satisfied with the growth rate of his cultivation.
After thinking for a while, he took out the second volume of the Essence and Mysteries given by Master Dong, placed it in front of him and studied it carefully.
About an hour later, Ye Feng closed the book, closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
It records a spiritual attack technique - the soul-stirring needle.
It is relatively simple to say, it is to focus the mental power into a point and stimulate it, like a steel needle to assassinate the target's spirit.
However, this secret method can only cause damage to people with lower mental power than yourself, and the specific effect also depends on the strength of the other person's mental power.
The power of spiritual attacks is obvious, and unlike the attacks of Zhenqi, fists and kicks, this kind of attack is very concealed and can hurt people invisible. It is really a good hand for sneak attacks and plots.
After filtering out the thoughts in his mind, Ye Feng concentrated his energy and began to practice with concentration...
For the next month, he stayed in the mysterious space almost all the time, only going out every few days.
Most of the rest of the time was spent practicing the King of Beasts Palm, the Soul-Captivating Needle and practicing inscription carving.
And because he has entered "time and space" many times, a month has passed in the outside world, which is almost half a year for Ye Feng.
In half a year, in addition to practicing the promoted earth-level boxing technique "King of Beasts Fist" to a small degree, the first four movements have reached the level of dazzling perfection. At the same time, Ye Feng also practiced the weird spiritual attack secret technique "Soul-Taking Needle".
It worked.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
He was punching in space, and with every punch he punched, the air would explode.
Even without using boxing, Ye Feng's body strength is now over nine thousand kilograms.
If you use the low-grade "King of Beasts Fist", with the explosive power of the boxing, you can even reach terrifying levels.
With his current fighting strength, if he meets Hua Tianli again, he might be able to defeat him with one punch.
"In my current state, with earth-level boxing skills and the assistance of the 'Soul-Capturing Needle', my strength has increased significantly. I wonder if I can defeat a half-step innate master when I enter the 'battle space'?" Ye Feng was secretly moved.
He plans to enter the "battle space" again to challenge a half-step innate master.
Ye Feng turned on the turntable again...
He imagined the name "Wei Guoan" in his mind and stepped into it.
"Boom..."
His mind was shaken, and his vision became dim. When he opened his eyes, Ye Feng found himself on the mountain road where he killed Liu Qingshan.
Of course, there was no body of Liu Qingshan next to him, only Wei Guoan with cold eyes stood in front of him.
As soon as he saw Ye Feng's figure, Wei Guoan attacked him fiercely.
"Well done!"
Ye Feng was completely fearless, his whole body was filled with surging fighting spirit, his true energy was flowing, and he ran towards Wei Guoan.
The figure in his pupils enlarged, and Wei Guoan, who was half-stepped innately, burst out with momentum like a sharp sword, gathering momentum to attack.
The two figures collided into each other instantly, and the loud noise was like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth.
Boom!
The true energy from Ye Feng's arm poured out, forming a fist shadow. The huge power of the fist was not inferior to the true energy inspired by a half-step innate master.
The two breaths dissipated almost at the same time.
However, the movements of the two people did not stop at all. Their figures crushed each other, refused to give in to each other, and launched attacks frantically.
Ye Feng and Wei Guoan's movements were as fast as thunder, and they collided at least dozens of times every moment.
With the explosion of punches, Wei Guoan, who was half a step into the early stage of innate cultivation, was actually crushed by the power of Ye Feng, who was in the early stage of the Tongming Realm, and continued to retreat.
The power of each punch exceeded ten thousand kilograms. When punching each other, the two people's bodies were stained with blood, and flesh and blood flew around. Although their bodies were powerful and their body-protecting Qi was not weak, they could not withstand the impact of the sparks.
Earth-like violent impact.
Ye Feng looked resolute, and Wei Guoan kept retreating under the pressure of his domineering power. His footsteps shattered the rocks, and the body's true energy collapsed, leaving him in a desperate state.
Wei Guoan originally had the advantage in cultivation, but Ye Feng's physical strength was enough to offset his advantage.
As a result, the two can only compete with each other in martial arts and martial arts.
It's just that whether it's the Qianyuan Jue technique practiced by Ye Feng or the martial arts King of Beasts Fist used, the grade is more than one step higher than that of Wei Guoan. In this way, it's clear who is stronger and who is weaker.
His momentum was still very strong and his true energy was mighty, but he could not restore his decline. His whole body had been shattered by Ye Feng's heavy punches, and his flesh and blood were blurred, making him look very miserable.
If Wei Guoan was not a fictitious person, but the real person when he was alive, it would be absolutely difficult to survive under such injuries.
However, what exists here is just an unconscious spiritual body that is not afraid of pain and death.
The only instinct in his existence is to try his best to kill Ye Feng.
Ye Feng, who was determined in his heart, would definitely not retreat. He entered the battle space for the purpose of fighting. He could only kill, and the sky was shattered and the earth was shattered. He wanted to see who was the winner in the end!
"The deer butts its horns."
"The iron python turns over."
Ye Feng's body rotated, and the two ultimate moves of "King of Beasts Fist" broke through the void, knocking Wei Guoan straight away.
"Whoa!"
However, Wei Guoan did not fall down. After he stood up, he tiptoed and attacked again. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand.
boom……
An unstoppable sword.
This sword hit Ye Feng's fist.
Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a sharp pain in his right arm. He was caught off guard, and a thick and deep blood mark was scratched by the sharp sword.
"Come again!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly, and the figure shot out like a meteor, hitting Wei Guoan who was holding the sword hard.
This punch caused the sword to bend, fly out of Wei Guoan's hand, and plunge into the ground in the distance.
Ye Feng took a few steps back and looked at the injury on his arm. The blood was not stopping, and the entire right arm was exposed with white bones...
Huhuhu...
The wind and sand surged wildly, the vast sky was magnificent, and the air currents in the mountain road were restless due to the momentum of the two men.
The two fought madly again, refusing to give in to each other.
Wei Guoan's hair was dancing wildly, his cold face was cold and emotionless, without any emotion at all.
The boiling blood was rolling in Ye Feng's body, but Ye Feng had a domineering and unparalleled momentum. When this momentum accumulated to the peak of fire, Ye Feng raised his iron fist back and opened his stance.
He shattered the valley with his kick and roared, "The lion's roar!"