Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Have a Knife, Please Die for My Seniors
What shocked Qin Feng was that the energy released by the Blue Demon Heart in his body not only replenished the energy consumed by the violent body, but even the life element was completely replenished.
In this case, the damage caused when using the Violent Body is even negligible.
What's even more terrifying is that the old cells are constantly being devoured by the violent body, and the new meridians, muscles, muscles and bones of the whole body are strengthened.
"The empty seniors are really for my good!"
"Little doll, why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue? You know, with your strength, it's not easy to hurt me. If you miss this time, you won't have such a good opportunity next time. ”
After drinking those two sips of wine, not only did the drunkard's injuries disappear, but gradually even his momentum increased a little.
His qi and blood, under the influence of wine, became more and more powerful.
"It seems that your wine is your biggest secret. Qin Feng said with a smile.
When the drunkard heard this, he did not deny it.
"Yes, this gourd wine in my waist has taken me hundreds of years, visited the three mountains and five mountains, collected one hundred and eight flavors of heaven and earth, and supplemented by a special brewing method, which finally made this gourd. This wine is called "Jiuqu Linxian", take a sip, happy and worry-free. But it's a pity that your kid drank a drink, and I'm afraid that my life will be lost, otherwise I will give you a glass for the sake of the fact that you have sent so many treasures to the old man. ”
"Jiuqu Linxian, the name is quite elegant. I just don't know what the taste should be?" Qin Feng smiled lightly.
The drunkard was a little unhappy, "Didn't the old man say that you can't drink this wine, and you can't afford it." ”
Taking advantage of the slight drunkenness, the drunken man staggered over. But it is faintly mixed with mysterious footwork, mysterious and strange.
Qin Feng raised the emperor in his hand, the sword shone brightly, and a half-moon sword qi rushed straight to the drunken man.
At this distance, it was impossible for Qin Feng to miss.
However, he saw that the drunken man's body swayed and easily dodged this attack.
"It's, fist intent!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Feng was a little surprised. Because by virtue of a hazy drunken state, people will fall into a mysterious and mysterious state, and their perception of the outside world is often more sensitive than when they are awake.
The body can often make movements before consciousness, which will cause the drunkard in front of him to seem to dodge his sword qi lightly.
"Hmph, even a sword aura can't help you. So, I don't know what about the ten paths, and what about the hundred paths?"
The emperor in Qin Feng's hand swung out continuously, and the powerful spiritual power poured into the blade, mixed with a faint sword intent. Swinging it out in front of him lightly, it is actually locking the drunkard's activity space.
"Are all the little dolls like you today?"
The drunkard's eyes returned to a trace of clarity, but he was still not in a hurry, and turned his palm into a hook. With the strength of his index finger and middle finger, he swam in the sword qi array, smashing the knife qi around him one by one.
The movement may seem slow, but it is actually extremely fast.
In an instant, dozens of sword qi either flew past him, or they were smashed by him.
Feeling the powerful power emanating from the index and middle fingers of both hands, Qin Feng was a little surprised.
Because that spiritual power has already exceeded the personal strength of the current drunken man, there is a vague amount of the essence of the small extreme heaven realm.
A martial artist of the Little Extreme Heaven Realm can gather the strength of his body in one point and exert several times his own strength. This is also the reason why the martial artists of this realm are called Xiao Jitian.
It's just that the drunken man in front of him is obviously half a step away from the Little Extreme Heaven Realm, but he is still able to use some of the abilities of the Little Extreme Heaven Martial Artist, which is indeed extremely difficult.
"Little doll, look good!"
The drunken man didn't say anything more, and as soon as his body flickered, he struck in front of Qin Feng like a black shadow. The two fingers were still sharp, and the best spiritual weapon was unleashed hundreds of fingers in a row, poking directly at the veins around Qin Feng's body.
"Whew!"
The momentum of the double dragon body protection was formed in an instant, and a blue dragon image floated behind Qin Feng.
Seeing this martial soul image, the drunken man was shocked by fear, and his body retreated.
"Dragon-shaped martial spirit, boy, you actually have a dragon-shaped martial soul. ”
The drunken man believed in the Buddha and was frightened, and he couldn't stop muttering about this.
"It's just a martial spirit, why should the seniors be scared like this. Let's fight for a few hundred more rounds, so that the juniors can stretch and stretch their muscles!"
"You ......"
The drunkard was not lightly damaged, and looked at Qin Feng viciously.
But as soon as he saw the image of the dragon behind him, he had the heart to retreat.
The image of the dragon soul is not something that ordinary people can have, and the kid in front of him is indeed a fragrant bait, but if he provokes those secret families because of this. Even if he got this kid's inheritance and treasures, he wouldn't have survived the next day.
Thinking of this, he no longer wanted to entangle with Qin Feng.
"Boy, you're in luck this time. Spare you, but don't let the old man run into you a second time. ”
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Don't worry, senior. It's only been a while, and you haven't been able to distinguish between life and death, why did you leave? In addition to the 10,000-year-old cold ice and iron, the emperor in his hand, the younger generation still has tens of millions of spirit stones on his body. Even ground-level exercises!"
If he had heard this, the drunkard would have killed the kid like a madman. But today, the more he heard it, the more he felt a chill.
The kid in front of him is definitely not a person who easily divulges his secrets. He dared to say this because he was confident that he would not say it......
And there's always one way to keep it a secret, and that's to shut yourself up forever.
A sense of crisis is coming.
The drunken man was about to speed away, but saw the black-robed young man suddenly cross in front of him. His face was covered with fine scales, and a pair of small bone pockets even grew on the top of his head, and the terrifying thing was that his strength had increased by nearly four times.
"No, how could it be ......"
Feeling the change in the teenager in front of him, the drunkard felt deep fear for the first time.
Linghai's entry into the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm was beyond his imagination, but he improved his strength again from the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm and stepped into the Small Extreme Heaven Realm.
For him, this is beyond cognition.
After seeing Qin Feng's changes clearly, the drunkard finally understood what the problem was.
"Dragon Soul, you even have a Dragon Soul on you!"
He looked at the young man in front of him in surprise. Not to mention a little Spirit Sea Realm martial artist, even a strong person in the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm may not be able to have the opportunity on this kid.
What's even more terrifying is that what level of exercise can make the kid in front of him withstand such a terrifying power blessing?
"Run, you must run!"
Determined to make up his mind, the drunkard will never dare to stay any longer. Turn around and flee quickly......
But he is fast, Qin Feng is faster. With the strength of the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm, he cast a stunning shadow, and instantly turned into a black wind in front of the drunken man, holding Emperor One, and said lightly:
"I have a knife, please go to my death!"