Chapter 7 Diligence is like flying
Although this world is far brighter than the civilization of the earth, it is full of pride, full of blood, full of the most primitive and ancient rules, natural selection. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This world is full of crises, fists are the only rule, and if you are not strong, you will disappear into the world.
For strength, for the thirst for power, there has never been such a can't wait as today.
After a long time, the majestic power of qi and blood on Ye Feng's body gradually dimmed, as if all his strength had been exhausted, and even his spirit was a little tired, so he stopped swinging his sword.
Although Ye Feng had already stepped into the realm of the triple peak of blood refining, he had been swinging his sword out, and his powerful strength could not withstand the consumption.
Putting the long sword in his hand into the sheath, Ye Feng's figure began to flicker, running on the top of the entire mountain, appearing like lightning, and the afterimage was heavy, which was the lightning and thunder decision.
The morning sun rises, the sun sets, the sky and the earth are fiery, and night is about to fall.
The exhausted Ye Feng leaned on the stone wall on the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of clouds bathed in the setting sun in front of him, his eyes were full of smiles, and his face was as bright as a flower.
"Fight the sword rivers and lakes, climb to the top, and see the mountains at a glance!"
I saw that Ye Feng, who was leaning on the cliff, gritted his teeth, stood up, and in his tired body, his blood suddenly churned, and his majestic power was stirring like an oven, and the long sword in his hand trembled, humming and ringing.
The sword light condensed, the sword did not move, the invisible edge cut, the air was suddenly cut, the heart moved, the long sword pointed, rushed out, an incomparably fierce momentum rose up, hunting all around, but the air in front of it seemed to be frozen.
"Shhh ā
The silver sword shattered into the sky, like a meteor falling, making a tearing sound, and the huge ancient tree several zhang away in front of it was instantly pierced, suddenly exploded, and the fragments flew sideways.
The giant tree shattered, Ye Feng gasped, his spirit was exhausted for a while, and his strong qi and blood also dimmed in an instant, this blow gathered what little strength Ye Feng had left.
Recently, he has been sharpening his martial arts, and every day passes, for others, it may be insignificant, but for Ye Feng, who has been washed by mysterious energy and improved his physique, every day is a kind of transformation.
"If you want to understand this world, you must first become a martial artist, and if you want to set foot in this world, you can only reach the top. ā
Looking at the mess in front of him, Ye Feng's eyes also had joy in his eyes, after ten days, after repeated cultivation and careful understanding, Ye Feng's swordsmanship was also as refined as flying, and he stepped into the realm of Xiaocheng from a beginner.
It seems that the body has been transformed by the mysterious stone sword in the sea of knowledge, and he has a unique talent for the comprehension of the sword.
"My current cultivation is the fourfold realm of blood refining, after the washing of mysterious golden energy, the power of qi and blood far exceeds the fourfold realm of ordinary blood refining, and the physical body is also extremely strong, but if you want to break through to a higher realm, you need more heaven and earth essence. ā
Ye Feng stands on the top of the mountain, overlooking the barren ancient forest, the dangerous peaks and mountains are connected together, covering the sky and the sun, in the depths of the barrenness, among the wilderness, the dull beast roar, like thunder, resounding through the wilderness.
In the next moment, Ye Feng let out a long roar, and the whole person was like a bolt of lightning, and between his breaths, he swept a few zhang and stepped into a reckless ancient forest.
The barren ancient forest, deep in the mountains, is more dangerous than the primeval jungle.
In the reckless jungle, the giant trees are towering, covering the sky and the sun, poisonous snakes and beasts are everywhere, full of endless unknown dangers, and coveted heaven and earth spiritual objects.
Danger and opportunity always coexist!
In the depths of the dangerous jungle, the dry and yellowed leaves spread all over the ground, and among the mountains and ravines, torrents and fierce beasts were rampant, descendants of the primeval bloodline were infested, and all kinds of beasts roared through the heavens and the earth, tearing the clouds apart.
Fierce birds roared the world, tigers shook the mountains and forests, palm-sized spiders weighed 100 catties, venom sprayed, and thousands of catties of boulders instantly corroded into powder.
Different from the calm Great Wilderness tribes in the past, the depths of the Great Wilderness are a natural cemetery, and it is also a natural hunting ground, where strength determines the change of roles, the tall and mighty golden-horned rhinoceros, the green skin wolf several feet long, the huge ape bear that tears the cheetah, the species that has never appeared in the earth civilization, the blood is strong, fierce and brutal, this is just an ordinary fierce beast in the Divine Wilderness World.
In the world of the gods, the demon beasts are also divided into nine grades, the lowest grade, the highest nine grades, and the holy beasts, the divine beasts, only the demon beasts that have stepped into the grade can condense the essence of flesh and blood, which is also the reason why the warrior hunts the demon beast.
The earth always stages the sad song of life, blood stains the world red, there is no right or wrong, only fighting, only for survival, only for greater strength, this is the survival law of Chiguoguo.
Plunder life, strengthen yourself.
The sunset that fell into the horizon shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire forest sea, and sometimes a terrifying scream sounded.
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, his spirit was a little tense because of the long-term hunting, and he was also a little tired, looking at the corpse of the fierce beast that fell under his feet with an indifferent expression.
After several hours of fighting, there were more than a dozen ordinary fierce beasts that died under Ye Feng's sword, but they were all some fierce beasts that had not stepped into the rank, and for the martial artists who had stepped into cultivation, this kind of fierce beast essence had no effect.
Ye Feng's face was indifferent, he put his sword into the sheath, his body was like a ghost, shuttling through the jungle, and disappeared in place in an instant.
A moment later, in an unnamed valley, Ye Feng's figure slowly appeared.
The valley under the sunset looks a little weird and a little gloomy.
The roar of the fierce beast slowly appeared in front of Ye Feng, only to see a hideous and terrifying fierce beast appear in Ye Feng's field of vision, looking at Ye Feng who appeared in front of him, there was greed and ferocity in his scarlet eyes, mixed with a trace of madness.
Carrying it with one hand, the clouds and wind on his face were light, and the golden-horned bison in front of him jumped up instantly, and the trees along the way were knocked down by the bison, setting off bursts of roaring sounds.
Ye Feng, who had an indifferent face, looked at the wild bull roaring wildly, and there was a sharp edge in his eyes, as sharp as a sword.
The silver moon sword appeared, bringing up a brilliant sword light.
With a little bit of his feet, Ye Feng's figure burst out, like a bolt of lightning, it was the lightning bolt method, and the long sword in his hand appeared, bringing up a sword light, which was particularly dazzling under the sunset.
The sword flashed away, piercing the sky, and making a whimpering sound, this was a thunderous sword, almost instantaneously piercing the bison's huge head, red blood, white brains burst out.
"Roar. ā
The hard-hit golden-horned bison roared in the sky, shaking like thunder, the huge golden horns swept in, the huge trees broke at the waist, and even the big trees that could only be hugged by a dozen people shook and trembled, and the body of the tree was torn into huge openings.
It wasn't until a moment later that the ferocious bison finally fell, and a radius of more than ten feet was a mess, blood stained the ground red, and the choking smell of blood permeated the entire ancient jungle.
Looking at the last crazy and dead bison, Ye Feng walked slowly, holding the Silver Moon Sword in his hand, his expression was indifferent, without any panic, in the face of such a bloody and murderous scene, Ye Feng was already used to it, as the former king of the underground world, this kind of scene has become commonplace.
This kind of ordinary fierce beast is easy for Ye Feng, who has stepped into the triple blood refining triple, and it is difficult to escape his life.