Chapter Eighty-Eight: All Dead?!

Whew!

A large amount of spiritual essence liquid energy entered his body, transforming Qin Feng's physical body.

Qin Feng clearly felt that his physical body was improving at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Great, in the past few months, I have suppressed my cultivation and not broken through the Spirit King, this blood spirit pool really did not disappoint me, it can actually make my physical body, which has already reached the limit, improve again. ”

Qin Feng was ecstatic.

His cultivation had already reached the limit of the peak of the late stage of the spirit warrior a few months ago, and the strength of his physical body was the same, and he couldn't advance an inch.

Unexpectedly, not long after entering the Blood Spirit Pool, his physical body was raised again, which made him ecstatic.

Not long.

The sound of water was heard again in the Blood Spirit Pool.

At this time, the geniuses of the major forces have come to this depth.

"Huh?!"

Seeing that there are already people here, these geniuses, their eyes are stagnant.

"Who is this person?"

Nian Wuji drank coldly, his brows furrowed.

It is unforgivable that someone came to this deep pool area before him.

"This person was in the ranks of the Great Zhou Dynasty just now, and he should be Qin Feng, who is known as the genius of the first day of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Cao Heng, the third prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, approached the front road.

"Qin Feng, the first day of the Great Zhou Dynasty, isn't it the fourth prince Zhao Wei?" Nian Wuji frowned.

"It's not. Cao Heng's eyes were cold, like a lone wolf, with hatred: "The first day of the Great Zhou Dynasty is this person named Qin Feng, and the true identity of this person is the grandson of Qin Batian, the Dingwu King of the Great Zhou Dynasty." ”

Speaking of Qin Batian, the hatred in Cao Heng's tone was unprecedented.

The Great Wei State and the Great Zhou Dynasty fought for many years, Qin Batian, as the military god of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was stationed at the border all the year round, and the soldiers of the Great Wei State who were slaughtered by him were no less than one million, which can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Therefore, the most hated by all the people of the Great Wei State was not Zhao Gao, the monarch of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but Qin Batian, the king of Dingwu who was known as the god of war in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"What Dingwu King Qin Batian, this son dares to steal my limelight, just looking for death. ”

Nian Wuji had never heard of Qin Batian's name, he only knew that Qin Feng had stolen his limelight, and his heart was extremely angry.

Rumble!

A wave of energy swept through, and the calm pool suddenly surged, and Nian Wuji walked towards Qin Feng with a murderous face.

"Nian Wuji, this place is a blood spirit pool, it is not appropriate to make a move, teach him a lesson, there will be opportunities in the future, if you trigger the formation and be teleported out because of the shot, it will be a big loss. ”

Cao Heng's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped Nian Wuji.

This thought is really lawless, and he dares to make a move in the blood spirit pool.

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, feeling the abnormal movement in the blood spirit pool, an invisible formation power fluctuated, causing Nian Wuji to have to restrain his breath.

"Hmph, let this kid go first, and when he goes out, he will look good. ”

With a cold snort, Nian Wuji forcibly endured his anger, and cultivated in the area of the blood spirit pool with two times the concentration.

Cao Heng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead.

The people of the Ghost Immortal Sect are really all crazy.

Not far away, Li Mengbai and others from the Great Zhao Kingdom saw this scene, and their faces were expressionless.

Those who were able to come here were all the top geniuses in the Five Kingdoms, knowing that time was precious, and they endured the pain one by one, and they all cultivated with difficulty in the area of this double concentration.

As for a genius like Zhang Yi, he cultivated in an area of one and a half times at most.

And Li Qingfeng's kind can only cultivate in the outermost area.

At this time.

Ye Xing had already come to the place where the blood spirit pool was five times the area.

Snort!

The concentration of the blood spirit pool here was powerful and terrifying, and there was a sharp pain on Ye Xing's body, and every cell seemed to be torn apart.

That kind of pain index even surpassed the time when he cultivated the Immortal Holy Body in the first place.

But.

The effect is also amazing.

A trace of spiritual essence energy poured into his body, and as soon as this trace of energy entered Ye Xing's body, Ye Xing immediately felt that his internal organs, blood, meridians, muscles, bones, and even every cell suddenly made an extremely urgent sound.

It's like a person who has been hungry for days and sees a table full of delicious food, wine, and wine, and I can't wait to devour it.

When that trace of energy entered the body, every cell in Ye Xing's body was wriggling, and in the process of tearing, it was crazy to devour these energies.

"This is it. ”

Gritting his teeth, Ye Xing couldn't make any sound anymore, his spirit was tense, for fear that if he made a mistake, he would pass out.

Boom!

Forcefully sinking into the spiritual marrow liquid, Ye Xing immersed his head in the pool water.

"Ahh

The intense energy began to tear the skin on Ye Xing's face, Ye Xing's eyes were blind in an instant, everything could not be seen, the eardrum was also ruptured, everything could not be heard, and even the skin of the whole body began to be corroded.

But Ye Xing was motionless, like a rock, sinking deep in this spiritual marrow liquid, all over his body, from the inside out, every cell was undergoing transformation.

Ye Xing's physical strength began to increase at an astonishing rate.

No one knows that only by immersing the whole body in the spiritual essence can the greatest transformation be obtained, and if it is only physical contact, then the ascension of the physical body is only very superficial.

An hour later.

Finally, a warrior took the lead and couldn't support it and retreated from the blood spirit pool.

This is a martial artist who has cultivated to the middle stage of the Lingshi, twenty-three years old, from the Great Song Kingdom.

As soon as he left the Blood Spirit Pool, the pain in his body quickly disappeared, and his skin was as smooth as jade, as if he had been reborn.

At the same time, an extremely strong force began to grow in his body.

"When you come out of the Blood Spirit Pool, you must cultivate as soon as possible, and transform all the energy absorbed in the Blood Spirit Pool. ”

Echoing in his mind the words of admonition from the kingdom powerhouse before entering the blood spirit pool, he quickly crossed his knees on the shore and began to transform the energy in the blood spirit pool.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Abruptly—

Rumble!

An astonishing aura rose from him, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes filled with shock.

"I broke through so quickly, and I directly broke through to the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Warrior!"

With a look of horror, the man could barely believe his eyes.

From the middle stage of the spirit warrior, to the peak of the late stage of the spirit warrior in one fell swoop, what kind of speed is this?

If it is changed to the outside world, I am afraid that it will not be possible to do it in a few years.

But here, in more than an hour, he completed such a transformation.

"Can you absorb it again?"

Standing up, he looked feverishly at the blood spirit pool in front of him.

Previously, his cultivation was low, so he only lasted for an hour before he was forced to withdraw from the blood spirit pool.

If you absorb it again, it is not impossible to step into the Spirit King in one fell swoop.

Taking two steps forward, he was about to enter the Blood Spirit Pool again, when suddenly a wave of formation power attacked, and before he could react, his figure had already disappeared at the edge of the Blood Spirit Pool.

The Blood Spirit Pool, anyone can only absorb it once, and once exited, they cannot enter it again.

Next, more and more martial artists absorbed to the limit in the blood spirit pool, walked out of it, and sat cross-legged one by one.

The aura on their bodies quickly transformed, and one after another roars came, breaking through one after another.

Thereinto.

Almost half of the people, after entering the Blood Spirit Pool, have broken through a level.

Even if the others have not broken through, they have all improved amazingly in terms of physical strength.

Then, they were rumored out of the range of the Blood Spirit Pool.

"How?"

"How's the catch?"

Outside the Blood Spirit Pool, the powerhouses of the major forces asked one after another.

"Lord Hui, my physical strength has broken through from the power of thirty horses to the power of forty horses. ”

"The amount of True Qi in my body has also doubled. ”

"The disciple broke through from the middle stage of the spirit to the late stage of the spirit in one fell swoop. ”

A genius has reported one after another.

Many strong people showed satisfaction on their faces and looked forward to it.

What comes out now are some of them with poor foundations.

It's not bad to have such an improvement.

But what they really look forward to is the geniuses at the top of their respective forces.

You must know that the Blood Spirit Pool is very magical, and the longer you stay in it, the more power you will absorb from the Blood Spirit Pool, and the stronger your future achievements will be.

Generally, two hours to six hours is a hurdle, and if you come out during this time, your talent can only be regarded as average.

Six hours to twelve hours is the second hurdle, and the talent is not bad.

More than one day is the third hurdle, and those who can generally stay for a full day represent their future, which is unlimited.

In the last baptism of the Blood Spirit Pool, the strongest genius stayed in the Blood Spirit Pool for a whole day and a half before he could not hold on, and in the end, he won the championship of that Five Nations Competition.

And this time, who will hold out to the end?

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The side of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Lingwu King Xiao Zhan is also secretly paying attention, wanting to see the performance of this genius.

In this year's baptism of the Blood Spirit Pool, His Majesty changed the past and let the four Ye Xing, who had just graduated from Tianxing Academy, enter the Blood Spirit Pool.

These four people, to be honest, have talent, and their strength is not weak, but they are still too young.

Maybe someone will soon lose their way.

But.

The result surprised Xiao Zhan.

The first one to be eliminated turned out was Li Qingfeng.

And he persevered for three hours before he was finally eliminated.

"Lord Xiao Zhan. ”

With a happy face, Li Qingfeng came to the team of the Great Zhou Dynasty, full of confidence.

At this time, he was full of surging true qi, and his cultivation had broken through from the early stage of the spirit warrior to the middle stage of the spirit warrior, and even from the peak of the middle stage of the spirit warrior, it was not far away.

It can be described as high-spirited!

At the beginning, after being defeated by Ye Xing in the year-end examination of Tianxing Academy, Li Qingfeng suffered a great setback, and these days, he has been practicing hard in retreat, just to be able to defeat Ye Xing and regain his own glory.

Now, after the baptism of the Blood Spirit Pool, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his strength has more than doubled compared to before.

He had a hunch that if he let himself fight with Ye Xing again, he would be able to cut him off in a matter of minutes.

"Ye Xing, what about them?"

Therefore, as soon as he returned to the team and bowed his hand to Xiao Zhan, Li Qingfeng began to search for Ye Xing's figure.

But who knows, he looked around, but he didn't see Ye Xing's figure, and his heart suddenly sighed!

Could it be ......

"Ye Xing, they haven't come out yet, you are the first one in my Great Zhou Dynasty to come out of the blood spirit pool, yes, you actually broke through the middle stage of the spirit master, however, the power of the blood spirit pool in your body has not been completely absorbed, it is best to hurry up and refine all the power of the blood spirit pool that remains in your body and transform it into your own power." Otherwise, the efficacy of your baptism in the Blood Spirit Pool will be greatly reduced. Xiao Zhan said.

What?Ye Xing, they haven't come out of the Blood Spirit Pool yet?

Xiao Zhan's words suddenly made Li Qingfeng fall into an ice cellar, and his eyes widened.

In the Blood Spirit Pool, the longer you stay, the higher your talent.

He insisted on it before, thinking that he could rank first among the four geniuses of the Heavenly Star Academy, but who knows, he didn't see a single figure when he came out.

Not to mention Ye Xing, even Zhao Lingshan and even Wang Qiming didn't come out of the Blood Spirit Pool, this ......

Li Qingfeng suffered a huge blow in his heart.

"It's also the first time to enter the Blood Spirit Pool, why is the gap so big?" Li Qingfeng felt incredible, and his self-confidence was seriously hit.

What is competing in the blood spirit pool is actually the will of every martial artist, the stronger the willpower, the more pain that others can't bear, the longer they can persevere.

He thought that his willpower was very strong, and it took him three hours to come out, but who would have thought that he would be the weakest of the four.

"I don't believe it, how long they hold out will outgrow me, and it will definitely come out soon. Li Qingfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes unwilling.

An hour passed.

Another hour passed.

The major forces continue to be eliminated, but on the side of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is always only Li Qingfeng.

"This can't be!" Li Qingfeng felt incredulous.

He only lasted for three hours, Ye Xing and their cultivation was almost the same as their own, or even inferior to themselves, how could they hold on for so long?

By the sixth hour, someone in the Great Zhou Dynasty finally couldn't hold on anymore.

"Lord Xiao Zhan. ”

The figure walked out of the misty formation, this person was full of true qi, at this time he had reached the peak of the late stage of the spirit king, only one step away from the spirit king, and even part of the true qi already had the meaning of the spirit king in it.

It turned out to be Zhang Yi.

"How could it be him?"

Li Qingfeng's face was sluggish, and his eyes were about to fall off.

In terms of cultivation, Ye Xing, Zhao Lingshan, and Wang Qiming, all of them are weaker than Zhang Yi, according to normal terms, Zhang Yi's persistence will definitely be longer than the three of them, but now, ......

"Ye Xing, they won't die inside, right?" Li Qingfeng muttered at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but say.

On the side, Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows, and also showed a worried color.

It's not impossible.

Although the Blood Spirit Pool is a huge opportunity, it also contains huge risks.

Warriors enter it for baptism, and once they can't hold on, they must withdraw as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it is very likely that you will faint inside, and then be destroyed by the power of the violent blood spirit pool, and die inside.

At this point, the powerhouse of any force will be the first to warn when his disciples enter it.

But every year, there are still some warriors who don't listen to advice and end up dying inside.

Now, according to reason, Ye Xing, Zhao Lingshan and Wang Qiming, the three of them should have come out a long time ago, but they haven't come out until now, so as Li Qingfeng said, there is a certain possibility that the three of them have died inside.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan's heart suddenly contracted, and he was worried.