Hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes flashed.

At that time, he just felt that Luo Zheng's strength was very strong, but Mu Feng didn't know much about what level he was at in the Twelve Rank Realm.

"That's right, the twelve paragraphs, in addition to the most conventional division, the front, middle and late stages, just talking about the peak realm, it is very doorway. ”

Feng Lao preached patiently.

The battle with Mu Mufeng just now made him really have a trace of love for this little guy.

Gifted and wicked, he has a strong sense of battle, and he is ruthless and resolute.

In the future, he will be a heroic existence!

Therefore, he is happy to give Mu Feng a charcoal in the snow before he really grows up.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!

It has been said that the person who knows you best is probably your enemy!

Because, only by truly understanding the enemy, can we be fully prepared and better victorious!

Therefore, Mu Feng listened very seriously.

"The peak of the twelve stages, we can roughly divide it into three levels. The first level, just like the two of us, has exhausted all our potential, and without great chance, we may end up in this realm for the rest of our lives!"

"The second level of martial arts is young and strong, full of qi and blood, and extraordinary talents. Not only has he stepped into the peak of the twelfth stage, but his combat power is enough to easily defeat us. ”

"This category of martial artists, among the young martial cultivators recruited in Hongdu Mansion, is enough to rank among the top three!"

"And the third level can almost be called an invincible existence of the same level in the twelveth stage. ”

"That's the strength that Luo Zheng has now. It is more appropriate to say that he is the peak of the twelfth stage than that he is the quasi-thirteenth stage. Moreover, his talent is demonic, even if he fought against a thirteenth-rank elder-level powerhouse before, he could get out of the way!"

In the end, Feng Lao almost roared.

Sound, deafening!

He wanted to see if the young man in front of him would show timidity after knowing Luo Zheng's true strength!

However, what made him happy was that the young man's face was indifferent.

Yes.

Why is Mu Feng afraid?!

Even when he was in the Dragon Underworld Continent, when Mu Feng was still not enough to be a martial artist, he dared to declare war on the peak powerhouse of the Martial King, and the moon followed the wind!

No matter how strong this Luo Zheng is, no matter how far he is in front of him, he is just an ant-like existence.

Will Mu Feng be afraid?

That's definitely a joke.

Although, that Luo Zheng is very strong, at least in the eyes of Mu Feng in the current realm, it is not his ability to match.

However, Mu Feng believes that it will not be long before he can definitely surpass it.

The performance of the teenager was naturally taken into the eyes of the three of them.

They all showed their appreciation.

The boy is fearless, strides forward, it's good to be young!

The three sighed.

Suddenly, a different color flashed in Mu Feng's eyes.

"Deacon Wan, Elder Feng, Elder Huo, I still need to go back to consolidate it, so I won't bother, and I will thank you next time." ”

Mu Feng arched his hand, turned around and ran away.

"Haha, didn't this kid just pee scared, right?!"

The brunette laughed at the old man.

"Hey, definitely not. That kid's eyes couldn't fool me, and besides, I felt as if he didn't take that Luo Zheng seriously at all. ”

Feng Lao, stroked his pigtail beard, his eyes were surprised.

"Let him go, these two little guys, but they are both geniuses with eyes above the top. ”

Deacon Wan muttered.

Call~~

The figure is as fast as the wind, and Mu Feng, who has broken through to the twelfth stage, is enough to cross a few zhang in one step, and his body is like a cheetah.

At this speed, in the mortal world, you can simply become a land immortal!

Boom!

Straight into your own attic.

Just now, Mu Feng felt it

The power of imprisonment on his own forbidden dantian seemed to have produced an extremely small crack.

This crack is extremely small, and it is not even one percent of the thickness of an ordinary warrior's hair.

However, Mu Feng, whose soul power is extremely powerful, can be described as wonderful in his control of his own body!

So, I found out about this change in an instant.

This is also the result of Mu Feng's non-stop injection of spiritual energy for several months since he entered this abyss world.

Before and after, Mu Feng roughly estimated that the forty million high-grade spirit crystals he obtained from the Blood Arena had already consumed millions!

That's a terrible number!

Mu Feng didn't know how much resources other martial artists spent on cultivation, but millions of top-grade spirit crystals were probably enough to have a large number of martial arts powerhouses a long time ago!

"Hopefully, I can bring out the Extreme Blue Flame. ”

Mu Feng rubbed his hands.

This rift, obviously, it is unrealistic to want to mobilize spiritual power to fight.

And in this abyss world where body refining is prevalent, if he can have the blessing of the spiritual fire between heaven and earth of the Extreme Blue Flame, Mu Feng will definitely have one more hole card again.

Not only that, when fighting, it can improve combat capabilities.

Moreover, whether it is alchemy or refining, it is very convenient to have the Extreme Blue Flame!

The Demon Sword is an exception for some reason, and is not affected by this imprisoning power.

Mu Feng's face was salivating.

Divine thoughts are twisted into filaments.

Shout.

Like an extremely flexible thread, the filament followed a crack created by the power of imprisonment, and continued to deepen.

Long.

Mu Feng finally 'saw' the pale blue flame above the dantian.

In the center of the flame, a source of spiritual fire like a blue pearl was beating slightly.

"Come on, come with me, little darling. ”

Mu Feng muttered softly.

That look,It's like a weird Shu millet who is seducing little Lori.。

Snort.

The divine thought turned into silk, flew towards the spiritual fire, and wrapped around it.

Bear!

Suddenly, the spiritual fire, which was originally docile, suddenly swelled and burned.

It wasn't until I felt this familiar breath that I became docile again.

Snort!

Under the guidance of divine thoughts, Linghuo is like a naughty child who has been imprisoned for a long time, wanting to get a glimpse of the wonderful world outside.

Mu Feng was pleasantly surprised.

However, it is clear that this process is extremely patient.

Because, that crack is too small, and it is a long-term project to mobilize the Extreme Blue Flame.

So, in the next few days, in addition to devouring the spirit stone and injecting it into the dantian, all the rest of the time was used to tune out the Extreme Blue Flame.

I don't know why, Mu Feng wanted to use more spiritual power to make this gap bigger, but found that it was in vain.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that it may have something to do with his breakthrough through the Twelve Stages Forging Body Realm.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Finally, on the seventh day.

Burst!

Mu Feng flicked his fingers, and a light blue flame burst out at Mu Feng's fingertips.

"Haha, it's done. ”

Mu Feng was overjoyed.

Knock knock~

At this moment, there was a knock on Mu Feng's door.

The power of the divine soul swept lightly.

The corners of the young man's mouth curled into a smile, and he walked towards the door.

Crunch!

The door opened, and a delicate and lovely figure appeared in front of Mu Feng's eyes.

(End of chapter)