Chapter 50: Pushing the Limits

Only then did Luo Feng begin to observe the puppet carefully.

Outwardly, these puppets are similar to normal humans, with only two differences.

First, the puppets seem to be similar in size due to mass production, and they all look like tigers and bears, and the second is that the center of the pupils of these puppets has a red bright spot.

It was precisely because of the existence of this bright spot that when Luo Feng began to see these puppets, he thought that he had seen the terminator in the movie in his previous life.

However, these puppets are not without their weaknesses.

As Gao Yanghong advanced little by little, Luo Feng noticed that when Gao Yanghong landed on the left armpit of the puppet, it often brought up a trace of debris.

Could it be ......

With a thought in his mind, Luo Feng's long sword stabbed at a puppet turned abruptly, avoiding the puppet's gaping chest, and stabbing directly under the puppet's left arm.

"Open!"

He suddenly shouted, and the long sword suddenly strengthened, only to hear a slight cracking sound, and the puppet immediately flew upside down.

From the outside, it didn't seem to have changed much, and when the puppet hit the ground, it kept writhing on the ground, but it couldn't stand up for a long time.

"That's the case!" Luo Feng brought a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't dare to relax in his heart, and shouted to Gao Yanghong at the moment: "Senior Brother Gao, use eighty percent of your strength to attack the puppet's left armpit!"

"Good!"

Gao Yanghong responded and slapped it with a palm.

Boom......

With a muffled sound, the puppet flew out abruptly, but it was still in a half-ruined state, falling to the ground and tossing and turning, although it could not continue to attack them, it still caused some obstacles to their progress.

"Next palm, ninety percent power!"

"Bang!"

A palm fell, and the puppet was scrapped.

"Okay, keep this position, this strength, kill!"

With his mind racing, Luo Feng also raised his strength to about ninety percent, and swung out a sword.

Boom!

The sound of steel rang out, and the puppet flew upside down.

"It's only enough to make the puppet nearly half-crushed, but it's enough. ”

At this moment, Luo Feng also had a bottom in his heart, Gao Yang Hong's ninety percent strength was comparable to a two-star martial artist in one palm, but he was just able to destroy the puppet, such an attack, he obviously couldn't replicate it.

He stopped talking, held the sword in both hands, stabilized the aura at about ninety, and rushed forward to kill......

In this kind of boundless battle, only more than half an hour passed, and Luo Feng and Gao Yanghong were drenched in sweat.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, it's almost over, replace me!"

Shui Xiaoran looked at the two of them as if they had just been fished out of the water, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, after all, his strength was far too much higher than Gao Yanghong, and he could open the way to increase the speed a lot, and it was the best way to ensure that the two of them had enough space to rest.

Luo Feng shook his head and refused.

He is a person who has been trained by various demons in his previous life, and knows very well that there is no limit to the potential of human bodies.

But these potentials are hidden in the bones, and only after extreme training again and again can they be truly stimulated.

And their current battle is the best training, and he is reluctant to give up easily.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, Gao Yanghong shouted, and it seemed that he might faint at any time.

"Gao Yanghong insisted on it for me, your talent is not good, and there is no good training, if you don't work hard, don't think about it in this life!"

Luo Feng drank suddenly.

But the moment the voice came out, Gao Yanghong suddenly erupted, and the aura of a two-star martial artist suddenly emanated from him......

This guy actually broke through in the fight......

Time passed slowly, and after a cup of tea, Luo Feng felt more and more that he was close to the limit state.

The operation of the spiritual energy in the dantian gradually became difficult, but the spirit sword of more than ten catties was in his hand, like a mountain, which made him almost want to fall.

"Senior brother, come for me!"

Shui Xiaoran saw it in his eyes, knowing that Luo Feng had reached the limit, and hurriedly stepped forward, but Luo Feng could feel that the limit of his body was about to break through, so he still gritted his teeth and persevered, and continued to shoot.

A sword,

Two swords,

Three Swords......

The moment the thirteenth sword was struck, Luo Feng suddenly felt that the dantian was empty, but then with a bang, the unicorn tattoo on his chest suddenly became hot, and a majestic aura suddenly poured into the dantian, doubling it because, the next moment, the whole person was like being reborn, and his strength was even higher than the previous peak state.

At the same time, he could feel that the aura mass that had been inside the unicorn tattoo seemed to have shrunk by more than half.

"This poisonous lizard aura, which could only be used as an external force, was actually absorbed by me?"

Luo Feng's face was happy, feeling the changes in his body, and knowing that he was now at the peak of a nine-star martial artist.

And what makes him most happy is the foundation issue.

By breaking through the limits this time, he felt that his foundation had been completely solidified.

After discovering this change, he no longer suppressed his strength, and in the state of full force, it was like beating chicken blood, every attack brought a whirring wind, and the speed of the sword was more rapid, and a venerable puppet was instantly knocked away and no longer moved.

"Half-step martial artist?"

Shui Xiao was shocked.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng has improved so fast, my old Gao has been stuck at the peak of a one-star martial artist for almost a year, and I only took this opportunity to break through, Senior Brother Luo Feng just advanced some time ago, and now he has broken through the limit again and reached the strength of a half-step martial artist, which is really amazing!"

Gao Yanghong didn't look back, but his excited voice came.

"Haha, fluke, fluke!"

Luo Feng shouted lucky, but he didn't know that Shui Xiaoran didn't care about these at all, because at that moment, he clearly felt Luo Feng's changes.

He can be sure that Luo Feng's strength has skyrocketed, and it has little to do with this breakthrough of the limit, the only explanation is that Luo Feng has long had this kind of strength, but he has been suppressing it......

"People are really angry ...... people"

Shui Xiaoran shook his head with a wry smile, and once again poured his whole body into guarding the rear for Luo Feng and Gao Hongyang.

An hour later, when Luo Feng and Gao Yanghong were tired and sweating again, they strangely found that the number of puppets in front of them seemed to have decreased.

Immediately, Luo Feng raised his eyes and looked ahead.

I saw a three-meter-diameter altar not far ahead.

"Senior Brother Gao, speed up and rush over!"

Luo Feng's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly shouted, and he no longer controlled the power of each sword.

Bang bang bang!

Within dozens of breaths, Luo Feng and the three of them had already stepped on the altar, and at the same time, those puppets seemed to have lost their purpose and began to spin around again.

It seemed that these wooden lumps had been ordered to not be able to step within three meters of the altar, which gave Luo Feng and the others a little rest.

"Oops, I'm tired!"

Gao Yanghong was very tired, and there were dozens of wounds on his body, but he was finally able to rest at this time, and sat on the altar with his ass and breathed heavily.

However, at this time, Luo Feng didn't know what danger there would be in this realm, so he didn't care about resting and began to study this life and death altar.

Looking up, I saw that the altar looked almost the same as an ordinary stone platform, but it was one layer higher from the edge, and after nine consecutive layers, there was a depression in the center.

Luo Feng went up to the high platform and stretched out his hand to wipe it, but nothing happened except for a thick layer of dust.

What is this mechanism, and how can it be broken?

Luo Feng had no clue.

"Senior brother, do you see the problem?"

Standing behind Luo Feng, Shui Xiaoran, who was also looking at the altar of life and death, suddenly frowned and asked.

Luo Feng looked back at Shui Xiaoran, but shook his head.

"Senior Brother Xiao Ran, there is a strange pit here, is there something missing from this altar of life and death? Didn't you say that there should be something to open before?" Gao Yanghong thought simply, hesitated for a moment, but asked suspiciously.

However, this time he woke up the dreamer with a word.

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and he stood up, standing at the highest point and examining the depression in the center.

And Shui Xiaoran also came up at the same time, and now, he finally discovered what was missing from the altar.

"This altar of life and death is missing a sacrificial flag!"

"Flags?"

Luo Feng glanced at Shui Xiaoran, he didn't know much about the altar, which was unique to the Lanchuan Continent.

"Well, the altar of life and death is a unique thing in every tomb in the Lanchuan Continent, it is used to worship heaven and earth when the tomb is built, and there is a sacrificial flag at the top of each altar to show the identity of the tomb owner......"

It's just that when he said this, Shui Xiaoran's face suddenly became strange: "It's just that this hole seems to be a little bigger for placing the sacrificial flag." ”

Luo Feng didn't understand the altar at all, and thought about it for a long time, but he had to nod and say: "No matter what this altar of life and death lacks, we have to look for it, maybe when we find one of the parts, other things will surface." ”

"Okay, then let's go!" After speaking, Shui Xiaoran was a little impatient.

"No hurry!"

Luo Feng chuckled, sat cross-legged, and took out some jerky from the Qiankun bag.

During this period of time, they have been fighting, and the physical exertion of the three of them is really not small, plus they have not eaten for nearly a day, even Luo Feng's perseverance is a little unbearable.

"Goo~"

Shui Xiaoran glanced at the jerky, and suddenly felt his stomach growl.

As the young sect master of the Shuiyun Sect, he used to stretch out his hands to eat and open his mouth, but he had never put food in the Qiankun bag.

But Gao Yanghong couldn't think of these at all, and when he saw Luo Feng take it out, he hurriedly greeted him, as if he was afraid that Luo Feng would forget his share.

Most of these dried meats were dried and pickled by Luo Feng before killing demon beasts, and they didn't taste delicious, but the strength of the three of them did not reach the realm of Wuzong, so they couldn't do Bigu at all, and they turned into hungry wolves when they saw the food.