Seeing that Li Qingfeng's face was pale, he kept vomiting blood, and the bones on his body were also broken by himself, and the whole person became very miserable, the nine-headed holy lion laughed, his eyes were full of excitement, cruelty, and rampant.

The nine-headed holy lion looked at Li Qingfeng below with an indifferent expression, and said: Your bones have been broken by me, and you are not my opponent at all, and you will definitely die today.

In the face of the arrogance of the nine-headed holy lion, Li Qingfeng did not speak, but just endured it silently.

Don't look at his body on the surface, there is a lot of damage, but his real strength has not been damaged much, his viscera and dantian are all intact.

He kept running the Saint Yuan in his body, repairing the injuries in his body, and at the same time, he also used the opponent's Holy Lion Fist to constantly temper his spiritual power and bones, making his bones harder, and at the same time, his strength was also stronger.

Of course, only Li Qingfeng knows about this, and the rest of the people don't know.

Not far away, the Haotian Holy Son, the Linglong Holy Maiden, the Crazy Sword Holy Son, and the Heavenly Sword Holy Son, all looked at Li Qingfeng with a trace of pity in their eyes.

They already knew that Li Qingfeng would definitely be defeated, because they could clearly feel the strength of the nine-headed holy lion, which was not something that Li Qingfeng could resist at all.

Lan Yun walked to Mu Qing's holy maiden's side and whispered, "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, should we go up and help Li Qingfeng deal with the nine holy lions?"

The Holy Maiden of Muqing nodded and said: Although we are low-grade saints, not the opponents of the nine-headed holy lions, but Li Qingfeng once saved our lives, we must help him, even if we fight for our lives.

Seeing that Mu Qing Saintess and Lan Yun were about to step forward to help, the black dog hurriedly stopped the two of them and said, "Don't go over."

The Holy Maiden of Muqing said with an angry face: How can you be like this, you big black dog, Li Qingfeng spent a lot of effort in order to save you, if you don't help, forget it, and now you are still blocking us from saving Li Qingfeng.

The black puppy rolled his eyes and said: You are still a saint, how can you have a problem with your brain, the nine-headed holy lion is a high-grade demon saint, just rely on your strength, it is undoubtedly a death, and the other party can slap you to death.

The Holy Maiden of Muqing said with a firm face: Even if the Nine Holy Lion slaps me to death, I will help Li Qingfeng and give him a chance to live.

The black puppy rolled his eyes again and said: I said, can you think about it normally, I have known Li Qingfeng for so long, and the relationship is extraordinary, why don't you save him, is it just because the nine-headed holy lion is powerful?

The Holy Maiden of Muqing asked with a puzzled face: Why is that, you can explain it to me?

The black puppy had no choice but to convey his voice and say: To tell you the truth, Li Qingfeng has not used all his strength at all now, he has been using the holy lion fist of the nine-headed holy lion to hone his physical strength, you don't see that although he is seriously injured, his eyes are bright, and those wounds can be repaired in a short time, which means that his life will not be in danger.

The Holy Maiden of Muqing looked forward and found that although Li Qingfeng was extremely injured, his whole person was in good spirits and did not languish, and the wounds on his back were being repaired quickly.

The Holy Maiden of Muqing remembered very well that not long ago, Li Qingfeng's left rib began to break, but now the rib that was exercised there had been completely repaired and was not injured at all.

It's just that there are some broken bones in the chest and back, but those are irrelevant, and Li Qingfeng can quickly repair those injuries completely.

Mu Qing Saint Maiden and Lan Yun finally relaxed, they felt that the black puppy was right, and Li Qingfeng could surprise them every time.

You must know that not long ago, Li Qingfeng killed the Jinyang Holy Son with one sword, and now he is fighting against the Shangpin Demon Saint, maybe there is really a way.

In the other direction, Li Qingfeng was constantly condensing the Shengyuan in his body, allowing the Shengyuan to absorb the fist power in the Holy Lion Fist and temper his body.

The black hell runes emanating from his mortal true jade body kept wandering among his meridians, muscles, and bones.

Li Qingfeng's body is changing rapidly, and his holy core is also changing, originally there was only one mark, but now it has split, evolving towards two marks.

In fact, strictly speaking, Li Qingfeng's current physical strength and bone strength have reached the level of a middle-grade saint, and the only thing he lacks is the comprehension of the law.

Li Qingfeng closed his eyes and only relied on listening to the sound of the wind and the fluctuation of the order runes in the void to judge the direction of the Holy Lion Fist's punch.

A flash of anger appeared in the eyes of the nine-headed holy lion, and he said loudly: You damn human, you actually closed your eyes, is this looking down on me, I must kill you.

The nine-headed holy lion directly used the saint-level law rune, and he cultivated to the top-grade demon saint, and what he directly used was the top-grade law.

The entire sky was filled with Great Avenue Order Runes, the void collapsed, and the long river of years appeared, rushing towards Li Qingfeng in front from all directions.

Although Li Qingfeng closed his eyes, his spiritual power was radiating, and he began to carefully feel those order runes in the sky to comprehend his saint-level laws.

Gradually, a large number of black runes formed above Li Qingfeng's head, and those were all black Hell Tadpole Order runes.

Those tadpole runes have indeed changed now, splitting from one tadpole to two tadpoles, and the two tadpoles continue to change, and the pitch-black color has become more esoteric.

Li Qingfeng's body, holy core, soul, and laws are all evolving.

The beautiful eyes of the Linglong Saintess not far away looked at Li Qingfeng without blinking, and she found something unusual, Li Qingfeng seemed to be cultivating.

The Haotian Holy Son next to him also saw it, frowned slightly, and said: It's a little interesting, this human being is really not simple, he actually cultivated his own exercises in the battle with the nine-headed holy lion, and it is very likely that he will break through.

The Linglong Saintess smiled and said: I told you a long time ago that this Li Qingfeng is not simple, now you believe it.

Haotian Saint Son smiled coldly and said: I feel that Li Qingfeng's threat is getting bigger and bigger, and I feel that he should not be allowed to break through to a middle-grade saint, otherwise it will be a future trouble, so it is better to interrupt his cultivation.

Haotian Holy Son took a step forward, preparing to launch an attack to block Li Qingfeng's breakthrough.

The Linglong Holy Maiden's face sank slightly, and her right foot stepped forward, blocking the way of the Haotian Holy Son, and said: You are not good, at the critical moment when people are breaking through, you go and disturb, this is a taboo in the cultivation realm.

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