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Chapter 026: The Flying Needle Hunts the Beast

Originally, Xiang Yu only had more than 77,000 sperm fetuses in his body, but this day-long selfless practice increased the number of sperm fetuses in his body to a frightening 129,600...

One is not too much, the other is not too little, just one dollar.

And under the tempering of powerful spiritual consciousness, each jing fetus has exceeded the limit of what it can accommodate, reaching the 120% Great Perfection standard of a jing fetus containing "one, two or two coins" of power.

It is recorded in the Skeleton of Heaven and Earth: Those who are in the Dzogchen stage of nourishing the Jing, have the power of one image in their whole body; those who are in the Dzogchen stage of refining the Qi, have the power of ten images in their whole body...

The power of an elephant is only 10,000 jins, but Xiang Yu's cultivation has surpassed the scripture records and reached the terrifying strength of 15,000 jins.

Since the mysterious blood-patterned beads merged with his consciousness, Xiang Yu's physical changes are somewhat different from what was recorded in the "Skeleton of Heaven and Earth". He has the power at the peak of cultivation, but he has the consciousness at the peak of becoming a god. His strength and consciousness are exactly the same.

There is a big difference between the two realms. Such a huge gap is shocking, and I don’t know what the consequences will be if it develops.

One Yuan Jing Tire——

This is the real limit of the refining period, and the number of fetuses cannot be increased again. The next thing Xiang Yu needs to do is to consolidate his cultivation and find an opportunity to try to enter the Qi Refining Realm.



"Work hard, there are still five months until the end of the year."

Thinking of his goal, Xiang Yu's blood was surging, "It's just that among the legendary monsters, the weakest ones are stronger than the double-headed bronze mastiff, and they have developed spiritual intelligence and possess a certain amount of wisdom. I want to win the 'Ninth Level Final Competition'

'To stand out from the competition and attract the attention of the Purple Stone Palace, one must possess the late-stage strength in the Qi Refining Realm..."

After calming down, Xiang Yu felt a thorn in his back again. He still had a long way to go to win the ninth-level final competition at Lushan Colosseum.

Gululu...

Xiang Yu's stomach growled unsatisfactorily at this time, and he smiled bitterly: "People are like iron, and rice is like steel. I have nothing to eat, and I feel so hungry!"

He picked up Fang Tian's painted halberd and strode towards the dense forest.

This huge breakthrough doubled his strength. Now, carrying a 120-pound spurge feels too light, just like a big man with a strength of 200-300 pounds using a slender halberd.

A wooden sword is used as a weapon, and it feels like it can break a large iron halberd with just a little force.

I remember that there seemed to be no Fangtian Painted Halberd weighing more than 120 kilograms for sale in the weapons shop in the county, but there were some good materials——

Black iron, soft steel, thousands of years of cold stone...

However, these things are all valuable, and you will definitely not be able to buy ideal materials without ten thousand taels of silver.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, would worry about a weapon after traveling through time. It's so embarrassing to tell you! But how could I, Xiang Yu, be hindered by this difficulty for a long time? It is said that this mountain is deep

There are a lot of treasures everywhere, so I crossed over. I believe it will not be difficult to collect ten thousand taels of silver!"

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes, having never had such a desire for silver as at this moment.

He even had the idea of ​​"robbing the rich and giving to the poor", but he would not do that unless absolutely necessary.



Lu, Lu, Lu...

The sound of a wild boar came from the dense forest ahead. Xiang Yu frowned and excitedly released his consciousness.

Sixty meters away, there is a group of "wild boars" leisurely eating green grass and chewing thorns... The leader of the pig king has rough red hair, is bigger than other beasts, and definitely weighs more than three thousand kilograms. It weighs more than three thousand kilograms.

His eyes were the size of fists, and were as dark red as blood. His mouth was more than five feet long, and his two exposed fangs were as thick as Cheng Ren's arms.

The Pig King was picking at the bark of a pitch pine tree with his two fangs.

Large drops of oil rolled out from the place where it was scratched, and it was as yellow as amber. Seeing the yellow oil, the Pig King suddenly screamed "Lululu" in excitement, and his body swayed sideways.

The pitch pine tree, as thick as a three-person hug, was itching.

After years of scratching on the pitch pine, a thick layer of "oil armor" has condensed between the Pig King's manes. The defense of this layer of oil armor is probably not much worse than the defense of a double-headed copper mastiff, which is quite terrifying.

"It's a group of 'tusked grease pigs'."

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes, and in the memory of No. 17 in his mind, the strength of this "tusked oil pig" was among the best among beasts, and its defense was even more perverted than the defense of some ferocious beasts.

"Although the Fang Oil Pig King is strong, I, Xiang Yu, am not a weakling. Killing it is not difficult. But this Fang Oil Pig King just allows me to test the power of flying needles."

Xiang Yu sneaked forward thirty meters excitedly, and was still about twenty meters away from the "King of Oil Pigs with Fangs". He stopped and took out a three-inch long steel needle from his arms.

After being able to control objects with his spiritual consciousness, Xiang Yu controlled a needle for the first time to test its power, and he was extremely excited.

The steel needle was wrapped by Xiang Yu's consciousness and quietly rose into the sky——,

He radiated his spiritual consciousness and locked onto the unaware Fang Oil Pig King. Then, under the control of his spiritual consciousness, the steel needle turned into a ghostly light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and shot towards the Fang Oil Pig King.

The Pig King's weakest eye.

prick--

The steel needle penetrated the Fang Oil Pig King's eye very easily. However, the moment it penetrated the eye and came into contact with the Qi and blood inside, something unexpected happened.

Xiang Yu felt as if his consciousness wrapped around the steel needle came into contact with the energy and blood of the Fang Oil Pig King, as if he had fallen into a boiling oil pot and was burned by the soup.

"What's going on?" Xiang Yu was horrified in his heart. He endured the pain of his consciousness being burned, and still controlled the steel needle to penetrate the head of the Fang Oil Pig King. However, at this moment——

"chatter--"

The Fang Oil Pig King was finally disturbed by the severe pain in his head, and let out a sharp and high-pitched whistle. As it whistled, the spirit in its body suddenly agitated and rushed into its mind.

"Oh, it hurts."

Xiang Yu exclaimed, feeling that his consciousness wrapped around the steel needle was rushed by the blood of the Fang Oil Pig King, and disappeared in an instant, losing contact with the steel needle.

It is estimated that the steel needle only traveled two feet through the mind of the Fangs Oil Pig King, and it still stayed in the Fangs Oil Pig King's mind at this time.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why is my consciousness so afraid of the energy and blood impact of the Fang Oil Pig King?" Xiang Yu had no time to think further. His previous cry of pain had already destroyed the Fang Oil Pig King.

The king's attention was attracted.

"chatter--"

The vitality of the Fang Oil Pig King is extremely strong. Generally, a domestic pig will have to breathe for several seconds after its air and blood vessels are cut off by a butcher, but the Fang Oil Pig King's vitality is dozens of times stronger than that of a domestic pig. Steel Needle

Penetrating two feet into its mind, although it gave it a lot of heavy damage, it could still survive for half an hour easily.

Rumble...

The fanged oil pig king frantically rushed towards the big tree where Xiang Yu was hiding——

"boom."

The big tree, which was nearly two feet thick, was shaken violently by the 3,000-kilogram body of the Tusker Oil Pig King. The roots of the tree affected the ground, and even the earth trembled.


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