Chapter Eighty-Six: Ning Wu Dan

The movement of this breakthrough is much bigger than that of Wu Shengjie in the eight elders of Nanhua last time. Wu Shengjie only broke through to the human-level Martial Sect, and after his "Green Pothos Sword Technique" surpassed the consummation, he only had about 400 true martial intent points. And after Chen Feng's "Red Edge Sword Technique" surpassed the consummation, he directly obtained 999 true martial intent points, which was only a little bit more than 1,000, which was considered half a step to the ground level, and half a foot to step into the ground level of the martial sect.

When the "Red Edge Sword Technique" surpassed the consummation, Chen Feng felt that his mood was suddenly enlightened, and the spiritual power in his mind was greatly improved. At the same time, a fiery red light cluster appeared in the sea of knowledge, and the light group soared and jumped, like a flame, exuding a sharp and scorching aura, which was the martial intent of "Red Edge Sword Technique".

The moment the martial intent of the Chifeng Sword Technique was introduced into the dantian, the surrounding space began to vibrate violently, and the vitality of heaven and earth frantically poured into the dantian under the communication of the martial intent, condensing towards the fiery martial intent in the dantian.

"Boom!"

Like an earthquake, the dantian began to undergo earth-shaking changes. After the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to flow into the dantian. The dantian then contracted and expanded, and contracted and expanded.

After a while, the dantian stabilized, and a fiery red martial pill appeared in the dantian in the lower abdomen, and all the internal forces in the body transformed into powerful yuan force, circulating continuously around the eight veins of the strange tendons.

All these changes seem to take a long time, but in fact, it is only two breaths of time. Chen Feng looked at the man and the lion in front of him who were running into the woods, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Can you escape!" ”

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded, a white shadow flashed, and Chen Feng's speed was like a sharp arrow off the string towards the mad lion Xie Xiong.

"So fast! Could it be the Ground Rank Martial Sect? Where did this young man come out, why didn't he have any fame in the martial arts before. The mad lion Xie Xiong broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, frantically urging his internal force and running for his life.

"Whew!"

There was a sudden sound of breaking the air behind him, and the mad lion Xie Xiong was startled, and quickly turned his head to look. It was a crimson glow, extremely fierce, and it shot at him. The mad lion Xie Xiong hurriedly got up, and his body moved to the left.

"Whew!"

The crimson glow grazed his right arm, then hit a tree in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the big tree in front of it was hit by the crimson millimeter on the main trunk, and suddenly the middle of the main trunk burst open, and sawdust flew everywhere. The whole tree broke at the waist, and the branches and leaves rattled, and smashed to the ground, and stopped in front of it.

The mad lion Xie Xiong's body couldn't help but pause, his feet kicked the ground, and the whole person jumped up, jumping over the broken tree that blocked the way. He jumped over, but his speed was stopped.

"Woohoo!" "Woohoo!"

Behind him, Chen Feng pinched a yang finger again and again, and the crimson rays were extremely powerful, and they shot out of the air.

"Boom!" "Boom, boom!"

The ancient trees in front of them fell in response to the sound and burst open. The mad lion Xie Xiong dodged left and right, and his speed was completely slowed down.

After breaking through to the Martial Sect, all the internal forces in the body were transformed into a higher level of energy-Yuan Force, and the power of a Yang Finger inspired by Yuan Force was extremely terrifying.

"Poof!"

A blood flower bloomed, but it was the mad lion Xie Xiong's right leg that was hit by a single yang finger, and blood splattered out. Limped and ran, and his speed was greatly reduced again.

"Whoosh!"

The white shadow flashed, Chen Feng had already caught up, and the Fire Cloud Sword was steaming, and a sword stabbed at Xie Xiong's throat.

Xie Xiong's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly swung his golden fist and smashed it towards the Fire Cloud Sword.

"Ding!" "Bang bang bang!"

Sparks splash everywhere, energy spreads in all directions, fallen leaves fly wildly in the forest, and the wind whistles.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, the woods suddenly fell silent.

The wind stopped, and the fallen leaves stopped dancing and fell to the ground.

Chen Feng's Fire Cloud Sword rested on the neck of the Wild Lion Xie Xiong, and the sharp blade cut a red blood mark on his neck, and said coldly: "Do you want to live or die!" ”

"If you can live, you naturally don't want to die." The mad lion Xie Xiong's eyes moved, and he said in a deep voice, his hands hanging weakly. The two of them originally had similar pseudo-martial intent values. However, after Chen Feng became a martial artist, all the internal forces transformed into yuan forces. In the battle between Yuan Li and Nei Li, Xie Xiong obviously suffered a big loss, his hands were numb from the shock, and he even lost consciousness.

In fact, in terms of strength, this Xie Xiong's strength is almost equivalent to a human-level martial sect with a martial intent value of more than four hundred, and Chen Feng was slightly worse than him before he broke through, only close to four hundred.

Chen Feng's pseudo-martial intent value is three thousand seven hundred points, divided by ten, which is equivalent to three hundred and seven, nearly four hundred degrees of true martial intent value. The so-called pseudo-martial intent value refers to the martial intent value produced by the realm of the Great Perfection or before the Great Perfection. The true martial intent value refers to the martial intent value that transcends consummation and smoothly concludes. After breaking through to the Martial Sect, the nine hundred and ninety-nine pseudo-martial intent values of the Red Blade Sword Technique were completely transformed into real martial intent values. Plus two thousand seven hundred pseudo-martial intent points. Chen Feng's current combat power was equivalent to a ground-level martial sect with 1,270 martial intent points. His strength has skyrocketed, and Xie Xiong is naturally far from Chen Feng's opponent.

"Roar!"

The fleeing golden retriever lion in the forest on the left saw that his master was restrained, and immediately roared angrily, and rushed over to kill Chen Feng.

"Golden Retriever, stand down!" Xie Xiong hurriedly shouted. Just kidding, he now has the Fire Cloud Sword around his neck, and if Chen Feng is not careful, his hand will shake, and his head will be moved. And even if the Huoyun Sword was not on his neck, he knew that he was not Chen Feng's opponent, and his thigh was injured again, and he couldn't run away at all.

"Whether you want to live or not depends on how you choose. If you want to die, I can help you solve it with a sword now. If you want to live, you must join my power and be under my control. Chen Feng said lightly.

"I wonder which force you are?" Xie Xiong couldn't help asking.

"It's not formed yet. It's fast, a month at most. Chen Feng said.

"There's no third way?"

"Nope! Life or death, the choice is yours. ”

"Okay, I'll join!" Xie Xiong gritted his teeth and said.

"Woohoo!" "Snort!"

Two thin pieces of ice quickly sank into Xie Xiong's second acupoint.

"This is the antidote to the relief of the life and death talisman. A month later, the West Coast of Spirit Beast Island will be assembled. Chen Feng threw down a bottle of elixir and said lightly: "Joining my forces may not be beneficial to you." Maybe one day in the future, you will realize how wise your choice is today. ”

After speaking, Chen Feng directly unfolded the Wind Shadow step and left.

"This son is extraordinary, and the martial arts that have been calm for many years may set off a little wave!" The mad lion Xie Xiong looked at the direction Chen Feng had left, his eyes flickering, and he seemed to be in deep thought.