Wherever the cold air passed, the green branches turned white, as if even the air was frozen. Then, all the branches, large and small, turned into white powder and fell rustlingly.
"What the hell is he doing? What the hell kind of fighting skill is this?" The man in Tsing Yi who was facing Ming Youyu cursed in horror and retreated quickly. His body-protecting energy was almost completely frozen.
A large number of spider web-like cracks have appeared!
Click!
With a crisp sound, the man in Tsing Yi's body-protecting Gang Qi completely shattered, shocking him so much that his expression changed drastically.
Ming Youyu was unyielding, and with a blue dagger in his hand, he slashed out a ray of blue light, turned into a rainbow, and slashed towards the man in green!
At this time, Teng Fei completely sealed off his six senses, and completely withdrew his spiritual sense. At this moment, his body was almost involuntarily, and the natural power pouring in from all directions was like a flash flood.
The impact on his Dantian.
The invisible seal in the body has created a huge crack invisibly, and Teng Fei's Dantian is also constantly expanding and expanding.
At the same time, the Heart Sutra of Dragons Chapter in the Eight Heavenly Dragon Art began to run. Teng Fei's skin changed from cyan to black, and then quickly turned to gold. The golden light became more and more powerful, completely covering the black. Then, the golden
The light began to slowly fade, and Teng Fei's skin became normal again, but underneath the skin, invisible, a layer of cuticle had formed, which was extremely strong!
He was the only one left in the tent at this time. Teng Long heard the sound of fighting and had already gone out. Otherwise, he would have been shocked and overwhelmed when he saw this scene.
The Heart Sutra of the Dragon Chapter specializes in defense. This defense is both external and internal. If his Dantian were not protected by the Eight Heavenly Dragon Art, he would have been exploded by this terrifying force of nature.
No one knows the reason for this sudden incident. The powerful energy fluctuations have spread to hundreds of miles around. Many teachers and students of Zhenwu Academy who are far away from them also feel this terrifying energy in the night air.
They were all horrified, and had a completely new understanding of the horror of the Dark Moon Forbidden Land.
Boom!
In Teng Fei's dantian, just like the bad weather of nature, there were thunder and lightning!
From the realm of the seventh-level True Essence Martial Saint, he quickly rose to the eighth and ninth levels!
boom!
The true essence in Teng Fei's body did not slow down until he reached the peak of the ninth level. At this time, the originally liquid true essence began to compress inward, and continued to compress. In the end, it was only the size of a fist.
An almost solidified golden sphere!
The power of nature in all directions seemed to be suddenly cut off and disappeared instantly!
"The ninth-level True Essence Martial Saint is just a little short of breaking through to the tenth level. Oh my god, what the hell is going on?" Teng Fei was stunned. He didn't understand what happened at all.
This night, like all nights, he just wanted to practice normally. He felt that the fighting energy in the nineteen fighting veins had reached a critical point. He thought he could break through to the sixth level and second level great fighting master, but he did not expect that the raging
The power of self-destruction actually pushed the true essence in his body to the ninth level in one breath. He was only a little short of breaking through to the tenth level of the true essence martial saint!
Not only that, the progress in the Longzhong chapter also left Teng Fei dumbfounded. Originally, he had been stuck at the peak of stone skin and was only a little bit close to breaking through to iron skin. But on this normally normal night, he actually surpassed it in one breath.
His iron skin has reached the realm of golden skin, and Teng Fei can clearly feel that his golden skin has reached a very advanced state!
Buzz!
The fighting spirit in the nineteen fighting veins in the body seemed to let out a chorus of unwillingness, and the fighting spirit increased from the sixth level, first level, to the sixth level, second level.
Four hundred and forty thousand revolutions!
The realm of the seventh-level and tenth-level Douzun.
But this was no longer a big surprise for Teng Fei. The improvement of Zhenyuan Martial Arts not only surprised him, but also felt baffled.
Teng Fei opened his six senses and heard the sounds of fighting coming from outside. He didn't have time to ask Patriarch Qinglong what happened to him, so he walked out of the tent directly.
At this time, Teng Fei also had a strong desire to fight one by one!
The sudden surge in strength made Teng Fei urgently need a battle. Fighting was the best way to relieve the pressure caused by the inexplicable improvement.
As soon as Teng Fei came out, he couldn't help but let out a long roar, which made the whole forest tremble, and countless branches and leaves fell like raindrops.
Teng Fei glanced around and saw that Ding Xuening seemed to be at a disadvantage. His eyes fell on the man in green across from him. Teng Fei let out a light sigh: "Is that you?"
This man in Tsing Yi was one of the two people who suddenly appeared outside Haiwei City and wanted to capture him, but were frightened away by Uncle Fu and Uncle Song!
No one saw Teng Fei's movements. He ducked and arrived in front of the man in Tsing Yi. Teng Fei raised his hand and slapped the man in Tsing Yi directly!
Extremely arrogant and domineering!
This is the feeling that Teng Fei’s actions give people at this time
The man in green's eyes showed an extremely horrifying light, and he exclaimed: "This is impossible! The movement just now cannot be caused by you. How could you have made such an improvement in such a short period of time?"
"You talk too much nonsense!" Teng Fei slapped him down.
The man in Tsing Yi looked at Teng Fei's slapped palm, and an illusion instantly occurred in his mind. This was not a hand, but a mountain!
He suddenly felt the intention to retreat, and started to use his fighting spirit like crazy to escape, but how could Teng Fei give him this chance?
Click!
This slap hit the man in green directly on the head, hitting his head directly into the chest. Poor the envoy of the Sedum Demon Palace, he was slapped to death by Teng Fei without even making a sound.
Ding Xuening's back was gently stirred by Dou Yi, and he stared at Teng Fei dumbfounded, as if he didn't know him at all. After a long time, he muttered in his mouth: "Pervert, monster, are you still human?"
At this time, Teng Fei had already rushed towards another man in Tsing Yi. Seeing that this man in Tsing Yi was forced to retreat continuously by Ming Youyu, he couldn't even run away. Teng Fei, who had already slapped a man in Tsing Yi to death, could hardly vent the feeling in his heart.
Feeling irritable, he could only watch Ming Youyu's battle in his spare time and did not step forward to help.
The fighting skills that Ming Youyu practiced were cold-type fighting skills. Judging from the power displayed, they were at least saint-level and suppressed the opponent to the point where he had no temper at all.
Moreover, where the two were fighting, everything was frozen by this cold air. Even the air seemed to be frozen.
If it weren't for the man in Tsing Yi from the Jingtian Demon Palace across from him who was also very strong, he would have died by Ming Youyu's sword long ago.
Ming Youyu's swordsmanship was very strange and erratic, coupled with the terrifying chill that erupted from his body, making his opponent extremely uncomfortable.
The fighting skill displayed by the man in Tsing Yi opposite was the Thirteen Sedum Swords that Ma Fei had seen from Ye Shangqiu before. The power displayed in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi was much greater than when Ye Shangqiu used it, but Rao
Even so, it was still impossible to stop Ming Youyu's attack.
Not long after, seven or eight wounds of varying depths appeared on the man in green. If this continues, it won't be long before he can no longer hold on.
Taking this opportunity, Teng Fei immediately asked the Qinglong Ancestor what happened to him. This kind of improvement speed could no longer be described as "fast", it was simply too scary.
"For some reason, there is a huge crack in the seal on your body. Your Phoenix bloodline is awakening. In addition, you have been practicing the Eight-part Heavenly Dragon Art for a long time, because the Fifty Dou Veins of Heavenly Dao you practice is different from the Eight-part Heavenly Dragon Art.
Between them, a magical effect was produced, and that’s why your strength surged. Damn it, boy, you are really lucky!"
Ancestor Qinglong's voice was very deep before, with the demeanor of a great master. But when he said it, he couldn't help but reveal his secrets and roared in Teng Fei's sea of spiritual consciousness: "It scared me to death, ancestor, you pervert, you are simply a pervert.
Little monster! Damn it, ancestor, I worked hard for thousands of years to cultivate to the king level. You stupid guy, you have almost become a saint in just mortal years. God, is there any justice in heaven?
"
Teng Fei rolled his eyes, looked at the Qinglong ancestor who had transformed into a human form in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and sneered: "I am a monster, if you have the ability, you will accept me?"
This time, it was the Qinglong Ancestor's turn to roll his eyes and muttered: "No matter, kid, your strength will increase. This time you have to find me a parasite. I don't want to be in your body anymore. Really."
You're being tortured. It doesn't matter if your strength improves, but I, ancestor, am so nervous. If the scratch mark on your body is completely released, that terrifying bloodline power can easily erase me, ancestor. Damn it, without it.
Is this good for fun?"
The Azure Dragon Ancestor couldn't help it. It wasn't lying. Just when Teng Fei kept breaking through, the cracks in the seal in his body were getting bigger and bigger. The powerful Phoenix bloodline can eliminate all Kui Mei Xu Mian. The Azure Dragon Ancestor is naturally considered a
There is an anomaly in Teng Fei's body, so this unrivaled bloodline power naturally wants to erase it at all costs.
Thanks to the complete recovery of the soul power of Ancestor Qinglong over the years, the seal in Teng Fei's body has not been completely released. Otherwise, Ancestor Qinglong's life would really be in danger.
The greatest power in the world is the power of life, and the inheritance of life relies on blood!
Any kind of powerful bloodline has its own uniqueness. Phoenix bloodline can burn out all the evil spirits in the world.
"Is it really that powerful?" Teng Fei looked at the Qinglong Ancestor and smiled maliciously. It was not easy to see this extremely arrogant snake showing such a side.
"Nonsense, anyway, you have to do it as soon as possible. Ancestor, I don't want to wait until the day your seal is completely released and be directly erased." Ancestor Qinglong said.
"By the way, Ancestor, you also practice the Eight-part Heavenly Dragon Art. Is the Heart Sutra of Maho Luojia that powerful? Also, what level of defense has been achieved in your Heart Sutra of Dragons?" Teng Fei asked
.
The ancestor of Qinglong had a dark face. To be honest, he didn't want to answer Teng Fei's question at all, because it was too embarrassing. But facing Teng Fei's eyes full of thirst for knowledge, and thinking about his current situation, Qinglong
The ancestor sighed: "Although the Heart Sutra of Mohou Luojia is very strong and can absorb the power of nature, it is not as perverted as you. I said that because of your bloodline and the practice of the Fifty Dou Meridians of Heaven, you are as good as
There is a special reaction between the eight Heavenly Dragon Arts. More importantly, the seal in your body is too strong. Therefore, this kind of thing can only happen once at most, when your seal is completely lifted.
If so, don't think about it. If that happens, you will probably become a king or even an emperor before you are thirty years old. That ancestor is still a fool, so I might as well die.