Chapter 90: Tempering the Flesh

"Leave him alone. His breath showed no signs of weakening or hurting...... This fat man is not simple. Qin Feng glanced at it and made up his mind, "Little Lihua, you just stay by my side, I want to cultivate a little." ”

With Xiao Lihua by her side, those ghost captains will not come up to harass them out of natural fear. As for Xiong Gong, let him slowly enjoy the ball game between the ghost captains. It's a pity that he is not the one who watches the ball, but the one who is kicked.

Xiong Gong screamed in pain when he was beaten, and roared: "The surname is Qin, you are deliberately playing with me! Now at this time, you still have to cultivate ......" At the same time, he was taken care of by the six-headed ghost captain, and he was simply miserable, being kicked around like a ball.

"As I said, don't regret coming in. Qin Feng said lightly, closed his eyes and sat down, and began to regulate blood qi and absorb the medicinal power of the Red Spirit Fruit.

Qin Feng's physical body, tempered to eight thousand two hundred catties, was already the ultimate strength of the martial arts realm. Next, Qin Feng was going to transform the medicinal power of the Red Spirit Fruit into blood qi and break through the threshold of the consummation of the warrior realm!

Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, and in the rumbling drums, the skin membranes of his flesh continued to tremble, and a blood qi lingered on the surface of his body. The medicinal power of the Red Spirit Fruit was constantly integrated into his blood qi, making Qin Feng's blood qi more and more vigorous.

Xiao Lihua stood by Qin Feng's side, with the characteristics of her Extreme Yin Body, no ghost lieutenant around was willing to step forward, which also brought Qin Feng a safe cultivation time.

Between exhaling and inhaling, Qin Feng's breath became thicker and thicker, like a sleeping beast, slowly snoring, and a numbing deterrent force spread quietly from Qin Feng's body.

Gradually, the majestic blood qi in Qin Feng's body broke through the boundary, and the blood seed in the sea of qi buzzed and vibrate, and a trace of pure Fire Wing Bird atavistic bloodline essence merged into Qin Feng's body.

In an instant, Qin Feng's cultivation increased, and he successfully climbed into the Warrior Realm! The Firewing Bird's blood seed in the sea of qi shook, and a chaotic airflow rushed upward, all the way into Qin Feng's ancestral aperture, and quickly merged with Qin Feng's ancestral Winged Bird Phantom.

In Qin Feng's ancestral aperture, the gray mist that formed the phantom shadow of the Firewing Bird was originally very thin, almost illusory. But now, the fog has become much thicker, almost substantial!

Qin Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and in his eyes, there were two faint red rays, which flashed and disappeared. He stood up, the bones in his body exploded, and in an instant, his physical strength increased again, and he quickly climbed to the level of nine thousand catties!

Boom!

Qin Feng clenched his fists and beat the drum suddenly! This time, the drum sound was not as dull as before, but it was majestic and loud, making people's blood surge, and there was a feeling of samurai pulse.

The little pear blossom next to her, shocked by the sound of drums, actually took a step backwards and was startled.

The six-headed ghost captain seemed to be also shocked by the sound of drums, and was slightly stunned. The fat man Xiong Gong finally got rid of his freedom, and rushed towards Qin Feng and the others: "Don't ...... Don't knock it!Master, kill these ghost captain-level zombies, I know you can do it!"

Qin Feng smiled faintly, and suddenly clenched his fist with one hand, and threw out a fist violently! His punch did not have any blood qi attached, it was just an ordinary, unfancy physical strength!

The Oni Lieutenant's chest crackled and flew upside down, slamming into the tower's walls, and then slowly sliding against the walls.

The power of a punch is so far!

Qin Feng strode forward, two punches, three punches...... A total of six punches were thrown, and each punch hit a ghost captain, blasting its heavy ghost body into the air! In an instant, the six ghost captains with fierce breath were killed by Qin Feng empty-handed. Six second-order resentful soul beads, levitating over their bodies.

"Good...... It's amazing......" Xiong Gong muttered.

"Of course my brother is amazing. Little Pear Blossom snorted.

"Little Lihua, you also try to beat the Jujiang drum, remember to use all your strength. After killing the six-headed ghost captain, Qin Feng commanded.

Xiao Lihua agreed, and the ghost king halberd, which weighed thousands of pounds, smashed hard into the drum surface of the big drum, and the sound of dong dong came out again.

The force of the shock hit Xiao Lihua's body, and she retreated again and again, and a cold breath spread from her body.

"It hurts!" said Little Pear Blossom with a bitter face.

Qin Feng shook his head, no longer reluctant. Xiao Lihua's body is strengthened by resentment all the time, although it is not as good as Qin Feng's body, but compared to ordinary warriors in the martial arts realm, it is already quite powerful. If Xiao Lihua is willing to endure hardships, her achievements will definitely be higher, but Qin Feng is not the kind of character who wants to make her relatives suffer in exchange for strength, unless her relatives themselves are willing.

However, after the little pear blossom screamed in pain, she still stepped forward and continued to beat the big drum. Her little face almost became a bitter melon, but what could be detected was that the cold aura around her was getting stronger and stronger, and the aura of the little pear blossom was also slowly increasing.

In the vibration of the drum, there seems to be an invisible fluctuation that constantly adjusts the body of the drummer, making it thirsty for energy and strengthening the physical body. Little Pear Blossom is now constantly strengthening her body by resentment.

The hanging coffin in the air trembled, and another group of ghost captains crawled out. However, Qin Feng didn't let Xiong Gong suffer this time, and directly punched and killed this head ghost captain.

This batch of ghost captains is a cut stronger than the first batch, equivalent to the martial artists of the Fusion Realm Xiaocheng and Dacheng realms! Of course, they are only physically strong, and in terms of combat power and wisdom, they are far inferior to the rank martial artists. Qin Feng only took a little effort to kill them one by one. The resentful soul beads harvested this time are all second-order mid-grade.

After feeling that Xiao Lihua's physical aura was no longer increasing, Qin Feng stopped her: "It's okay, it's too much...... How do you feel about trying your current strength?"

Xiao Lihua nodded as if she didn't understand, waved the ghost king's halberd, and smashed it on the corpse of a ghost captain with a bang, and it actually smashed a large piece of his chest and abdomen.

"I feel like my strength has grown......" Xiao Lihua smashed out with another halberd, and the body of the ghost captain was torn apart.

"Is this okay?" Xiong Gong's eyes widened, "I'll try it too!"

Xiong Gong rushed to the front of the drum and threw a punch hard, and suddenly the whole person twitched as if he had been struck by lightning. The force of the backlash made him sore, and he fell to the ground.

"Hiss...... It hurts, it hurts!" Xiong Gong grinned, "Are you two beaten with iron, aren't you afraid of pain?" He stood up with a bitter face, and he didn't want to beat the Jujiang drum anymore no matter what.

Xiong Gong didn't know that Qin Feng's physical foundation was well laid, while Xiao Lihua's physical body was strengthened by resentment, so although it was painful, he could still withstand the shock of the gathering drum.

Besides, Xiong Gong's own nature is to run when he is in trouble, and he can't endure this hardship.