Chapter 7: Tiger Fist

The old man's eyes gradually drifted, and blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't live when he saw it.

He was imposing one moment and died the next, which he did not expect.

And Han Feng on the side is also really exhausted and crumbling.

Continuously using the Falling Thunder Palm, every blow was done with all his might, although the true qi was exhausted, but being able to cross the border to kill this old man of the Yuan Realm was definitely a big profit. I have never had such a brilliant record before, and this record is enough to brag about with others.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Han Feng quickly adjusted his breath, then searched out the Qiankun bag on the old man's body and left this killing place. Of course, I didn't forget to pick the spirit grass before leaving.

After finding a hidden hole in an ancient tree, Han Feng took out the Qiankun bag of the old man in sackcloth.

It looks only the size of a palm on the surface, but there is Qiankun inside, hence the name Qiankun bag.

There are a lot of things in it, after all, it is the Qiankun bag of the True Yuan Realm monk. Han Feng found a few bottles of spiritual liquid and drank them all.

The True Qi has been exhausted, and in this dangerous jungle, it must be replenished that the Sea of Qi has dried up.

The spiritual liquid is like a sweet spring, turning into true qi and entering the veins of the limbs.

The golden beads in the sea of qi also moved, helping to absorb the refining spiritual liquid, making the true qi more refined. At the same time, Han Feng's face gradually became bloody.

Gradually, Han Feng's sea of qi was full of true qi again, like a golden ocean.

But it seems that there is still a long way to go before the double of gathering qi.

"It's really difficult to improve your cultivation, but it's not in vain, and your strength has increased a lot. ”

Han Feng opened his eyes and looked at the old man's other things.

There were still three bottles of the Ichor left, and then there was a bunch of poison bottles, and there were dozens of bottles of poison. In addition, there is a pile of spirit stones, there are four or five hundred spirit stones, which is not a small fortune. Spirit stones are the currency used by monks, and almost no one will refuse spirit stones.

There was also a bunch of spiritual artifacts and books underneath the spirit stone. After flipping through it, Han Feng's eyes burned.

Among them is a book of combat skills, called Tiger Fist.

Combat skills are what Han Feng lacks the most, and when he was in Yan Luozong, he would only have the basic method of controlling true qi and a thunder palm.

Although the Falling Thunder Palm is domineering, it consumes too much true qi, so at this time, Han Feng really got the treasure.

Flipping through the book, Han Feng began to comprehend this tiger fist.

This is an introductory combat technique, with a tiger in its name, but it actually imitates the attack of a fierce beast, that is, the most primitive hand-to-hand combat technique.

The various parts of the human body cooperate with each other and attack like a beast of prey.

Some monks only have those that look flashy, but not very good in hand-to-hand combat, ignoring the most primitive combat skills.

Han Feng began to follow the method in the book, practicing one move at a time to familiarize himself with this tiger fist.

With a punch and a leg, Han Feng is like a hungry tiger pounceing on a sheep, like a goshawk fighting in the sky, and like an ape is extremely fast, and his movements are like flowing water.

At this time, Han Feng had not yet used his true qi, and he was purely practicing the primitive fighting technique of Tiger Fist.

Time passed quickly, and ten hours passed.

After eating a little, Han Feng slept and rested in the tree hole.

In the next few days, Han Feng continued to practice Tiger Fist and did not return to the Southern Heavenly Sect.

The timing is very clever, and during the day I went to find some demon beasts to fight and improve my actual combat experience, although there were more blood marks on my body, but I was also growing rapidly.

At night, find a place with sufficient spiritual energy to practice the Heaven and Earth Body Forging Technique.

Although the Heaven and Earth Body Forging Technique will be tormented during cultivation, it can heal and repair scars during the body forging process, and it is many times faster than self-healing.

A few days have passed, and Han Feng has made great progress.

Not only has the mastery of Tiger Fist gradually improved, but the physical strength has also reached a new height.

Now he asked himself if he could fight head-on with the Peak of Qi Gathering.

The sky was full of stars, Han Feng stood on the ancient tree and looked at the sky, calculating that the days were not short, and it was time to go back.

Swish!

There was a light in the night sky that pierced the sky, and when I looked closely, it was a young woman in black.

The woman was able to fly in the air, which shocked Han Feng's heart.

If the monk wants to fly, the Qi Gathering Realm and the Transformation Yuan Realm can only ride spirit beasts that can fly, and the True Yuan Realm can control spirit weapons to fly. And the Spirit Realm can step on Changhong, but like the woman in black, she must cultivate to be a void mirror, without the help of external objects at all.

Han Feng watched the woman fly in a daze, shocked by her peerless appearance.

The woman's skin is better than snow, her temperament is cold, and her face is extremely beautiful, like a fairy above the nine heavens descending to earth, which makes people dare not have a little blasphemy.

Whoosh!

Three rays of light came from behind the woman, and three more people quickly chased after them, all of whom were masters of the Void Realm.

Han Feng had already seen that the speed of the woman in black was gradually slowing down, but he kept looking back, looking a little flustered.

"She's being hunted down. Han Feng thought.

"Hurry up, they are too strong, lest their grievances implicate me. ”

Just thinking about it, the woman in black couldn't support it anymore, fell from the sky, and fell less than three feet away from Han Feng.

The corners of her mouth were bleeding, and she glanced at Han Feng, already knowing Han Feng's cultivation, she hid in the jungle.

The gap between the two cultivators was too big, and Han Feng didn't even feel her aura fluctuating at all.

As soon as Han Feng was about to turn around and leave, he heard a few sounds behind him, and someone landed.

Then someone asked, "Stop, let me ask you, there is a wounded woman, where did she go?"

Han Feng turned around and saw three people, a young man and two old men.

The three of them are powerful, and their cultivation is far from being something that Han Feng can compete with, and it is the young man who is asking.

"Tell me what to say!" exclaimed the young man.

Han Feng pointed in the opposite direction and said, "It seems to be over there, she is too fast, I didn't see it clearly." ”

The young man sneered: "If you dare to lie, you will be better off dead than alive." ”

One of the old men spoke: "Chase after her, she can't run." After being seriously injured and eating Huanxi Dan, he will definitely not be able to run far. Catching her is a great achievement, and the first one will be rewarded. ”

The trio flew into the air again and disappeared into the jungle.

Just now, Han Feng was oppressed by their momentum, and it became difficult to breathe, but now that they are gone, they finally breathe a sigh of relief, and their whole body seems to be out of strength.

With a bang, the woman in black in the forest walked out, her steps were unsteady, her eyes were a little hollow, she looked embarrassed, and she looked like she might fall down at any time.

Bang.

The woman in black took a few steps, but finally fell to the ground.

"Save someone's life......"

Han Feng walked over quickly and dragged the woman in black.

"Hurry up and find a more secluded place, lest those three guys come back......"

It just so happened that Han Feng's cultivation in the past few days had made him quite familiar with this jungle, so he found a more hidden place and hid the woman in black.