As one of the most dangerous places in the Empire, the Forest of Dread can definitely be described as full of dangers.

However, the more dangerous this kind of place is, the more huge opportunities are hidden, which has attracted countless cultivators to rush to it.

The vast majority of cultivators were only hunting some low-level demon beasts on the periphery.

The real geniuses, the strong, enter the deeper zone and seek greater opportunities.

As for the deepest part of the Forest of Dread, that place is said to be the abyss of death for all warriors, and if you enter it, you will die, and for many years, it has been classified as a forbidden area for the human race.

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, a behemoth fell heavily to the ground, blood splattered, like a torrential rain, pouring down.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The seven young warriors around him were almost tired and lying on the ground, gasping for air.

After a continuous day and a night of fighting, he finally succeeded in killing this fifth-order intermediate demon beast!

For their team, it's almost the limit of the limits.

There was only a shirtless young man, holding a black heavy sword in his hand, barely maintaining a standing position, but from his pale face, it could be seen that he was exhausted.

"Xiaofan, you can rest for a while. ”

A woman in purple stepped forward, took some pills for him to take, and said softly, "Just leave it to me to deal with it next." ”

As the team's support staff, Xue Xiaolin did not directly participate in the battle, but just constantly provided some healing and acceleration to his teammates to maintain the maximum combat output of the entire team.

"I'm okay, go and see the captain, he just resisted the blow of this monster beast, which created a flank surprise for me. ”

Jiang Xiaofan wiped the blood stains on his cheeks, and the muscles on his body were like axes and knives, with sharp edges and corners.

After more than a month of fighting, the fastest growing team is undoubtedly Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan, who had obtained the Xuanwu Treasure Blood, soared all the way, as if he had opened a plug-in, and now he had directly opened sixty-three veins, reaching the so-called second day trench.

His strength has surpassed that of Gu Tengfeng, the captain, although Gu Tengfeng has also reached the level of fifty-nine veins, but after all, he is not like Jiang Xiaofan, who has the increase of Xuanwu Treasure Blood.

The blood of the holy beast is naturally extraordinary.

In a sense, Jiang Xiaofan's potential and talent will never be any worse than that imperial legend Yan Jinghong.

"Haha, I'm not weak enough yet. ”

Gu Tengfeng struggled to sit up from the ground, this tall captain, seeing Jiang Xiaofan's growth, his heart was full of relief and excitement.

Perhaps, just by virtue of them, they can really defeat the so-called undefeated myth, the so-called, the Royal Sword Team.

After all, in addition to Jiang Xiaofan, there is also Ling Feng, and Li Bufan!

In his last six months, this dream, which was almost unattainable before, finally has the opportunity to touch it, so how can he not be excited.

"Xiao Fan, you did a good job just now! You have completely transformed into a powerful swordsman, not a reckless man with only brute strength. ”

Gu Tengfeng laughed and said, "I believe that at this time, Ling Feng and Bufan have also made new breakthroughs." ”

"Haha, I don't want to admit it, but those two guys are really much better than me. ”

Lin Mochen took out a few dice from his arms, threw them in the air, caught them, and threw them away, saying as he threw them: "It's like some people are born with their own halos, and the initial is six o'clock, this can't be compared!"

"Hehe, Brother Feng, I am served, but Xiaofan's growth is also obvious to all, maybe when the holiday is over, Xiaofan's strength has surpassed Brother Feng!"

Yu Sixian narrowed his eyes and smiled, but his eyes looked down at Xue Xiaolin's chest.

"Bastard!"

Finding Yu Sixian's dirty eyes, Xue Xiaolin's face turned red, kicked out, and kicked Yu Sixian out fiercely.

"Wow, eldest sister, I'm still a wounded! You can't be gentle!" Yu Sixian cried miserably.

"Hmph, there are still cranky thoughts, which means that the injury is not serious!"

Xue Xiaolin snorted lightly, but she still showed mercy to the kick just now, otherwise she would have to take half of the life of the dead pervert.

"Hahaha......"

Everyone burst out laughing, enjoying the rare peace.

Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart: "Big brother, I will never live up to your expectations of me! Whether it is the Royal Sword Team or Yan Jinghong! I, Jiang Xiaofan, will always rush in front of you!

This is a man's lifelong commitment.

......

Crackle!

Thundered!

Lightning and thunder raged, thunder exploded, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the power of the violent thunder seemed to shatter the sky.

And under that thunder, a young man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged, with an arc of thunder surging around him, like an electric snake, crawling all over his body.

His body trembled slightly, even if he was born with a wind and thunder physique, under the baptism of this violent thunder, he was still almost at the limit.

"Poof!"

Squirting out a mouthful of bloody arrows, Li Bufan ran the mental method of "Wind and Thunder Change", incorporated the power of thunder into the dantian qi sea, and forcibly broke through.

"Ling Feng, don't you think you can surpass me so easily!"

"I, Li Bufan, am your lifelong opponent and your lifelong friend!"

"Ah——h

Li Bufan roared, intertwined with the thunder, and under that thunder, he continued to bear and break through.

The reason why he refused Gu Tengfeng's invitation and didn't go to the Forest of Fear to experience it together was not because he was arrogant, but because he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to train the wind and thunder to the fullest.

Only in this way can he compete with the geniuses of those middle courts in the sword team competition of the Five Academies.

Only in this way can he help Ling Feng and fight with that so-called imperial legend with all his might!

"Come on, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, continue to erupt!"

On Li Bufan's body, the old wounds have not healed, and new injuries have been added, and under this almost self-destructive cultivation, his strength is also skyrocketing at an incredible speed.

......

"Sneeze! Sneeze......"

Above the demon cloud, Ling Feng sneezed several times in a row, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Who is it, who is it that keeps talking about himself?

"I said stinky boy, you are also a martial artist, can you still be infected with wind and cold?"

The cheap donkey will undoubtedly not give up any opportunity and hit Ling Feng hard.

"I'm fine. ”

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, turned his head to look at Tuoba Cheng on the side, and asked, "Tuoba Cheng, tell me, what kind of place is this Broken Mountain?"

(End of chapter)