Fang Lei was also surprised in his heart, seeing that Long Yan's age was not very old, but his physical strength was so strong, even among the barbarians, a barbarian warrior of the same age as Long Yan would definitely not be able to compare to Long Yan's physical strength.

"This kid is an absolute freak. ”

After fighting with Long Yan for half an hour, Fang Lei's heart could no longer be calm.

The physical strength between him and Long Yan is between them, but he has cultivated the barbarian fist technique and knows how to better convert the physical strength into an attack, so he can naturally stabilize Long Yan.

But with the continuous fighting, among the boxing techniques that Long Yan played, there was actually a little bit of the essence of the barbarian boxing technique.

At this time, Fang Lei naturally didn't know that Long Yan was constantly groping for the skills of using physical strength in the middle of the battle, although it was far from being comparable to Fang Lei, he had already touched some doorways.

Jiuyang Divine Body is not only physically strong, but also not weak in recovery, and Fang Lei's constant battles, Fang Lei's every punch can hurt Long Yan, but for Long Yan, it is only a few minor injuries, and he can recover very quickly.

Time passed little by little, Long Yan's combat power was improving little by little, and Fang Lei's heart was already turning up a huge wave.

Long Yan's comprehension ability is too terrifying, if Long Yan is allowed to obtain the barbarian's combat skills, Long Yan's combat power is definitely not below him, and it is even possible to suppress him.

"Bull Fist Technique. ”

Suddenly, Fang Lei unleashed a set of boxing techniques with both hands, and pure power erupted from above his fists, distorting the space in front of him, and condensing his strength into a brute bull.

"Moo. ”

The brute bull roared angrily, and then flew on all fours, slamming into Long Yan.

Fang Lei didn't use this trick to kill the iron-armored one-horned rhino, but at this time, it was obviously Long Yan who made him feel threatened, and he had already used the killing machine to kill Long Yan.

"Can't help it?"

Long Yan chuckled lightly, and fought with Fang Lei for a full hour, his goal had been achieved.

"Whew. ”

The next moment, Long Yan destroyed the demon dragon arm, instantly turned into a purple gold demon dragon, and a divine dragon swung its tail, directly blasting the brute bull that condensed that strength into pieces, and at the same time, Fang Lei was also shocked out.

After turning into a purple gold demon dragon, the strength of his physical body increased several times, and he could completely crush Fang Lei.

"The flesh of a barbarian is nothing more than that, hahaha......"

After striking Fang Lei with one move, Long Yan did not attack Fang Lei again, but flew away directly.

He has no grievances with Fang Lei, this battle makes him hearty, and there is no need for the other party to kill him.

"The barbarian combat skills are really not simple, this is the ancient civilization inheritance of the human race, it seems that I need to find a way to get a few sets of such combat skills from the barbarians. ”

In the battle with Fang Lei, Long Yan also experienced the power of the barbarian fighting skills, if he could master some barbarian boxing techniques, he would definitely greatly improve his own strength.

"Dragons?"

Fang Lei looked at Long Yan in the distance, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then he was relieved.

The physical body of the dragon clan is already very powerful, and it is normal for Long Yan to have such physical strength.

............

Ten days later, Long Yan had already bypassed the barbarian region, and there was the Demon Cave not far ahead, and it would take him half a day at most to reach the Demon Cave.

"Sting. ”

In the mountain range, Long Yan was condescending, and with one slash, he slashed out and killed an eight-rank demon venerable in front of him, and then, the dragon tooth began to devour the energy of the demon beast.

Although he has a five-grade Dao weapon in his hand, the dragon tooth is his most convenient weapon, and the dragon tooth is still a first-grade Dao weapon, and the level is still a little lower, and he is ready to let the dragon tooth be promoted to the second-grade Dao weapon before entering the demon cave.

In the Nine Killing Prisons, the dragon tooth has devoured a lot of evil energy, and it is about to be promoted to a second-grade Dao weapon, and in this mountain range, it has devoured a few more demon venerables, and after devouring this demon beast, it should be able to be promoted to a second-grade Dao weapon.

In less than five breaths, the dragon's tooth devoured the demon beast's energy, and at this moment, the dragon's tooth sword body was full of blood, and the sound of wind and thunder erupted.

"Finally restored to the second grade of the Dao device. ”

The corners of Long Yan's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile, after the dragon tooth was restored to the second-grade Dao weapon, the real power was definitely comparable to the third-grade Dao weapon, with his current strength, it was just right to take advantage of it.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly entered Long Yan's nose.

"Soul Fixing Fruit, this is a sign that the Soul Fixing Fruit is about to ripen. ”

Long Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately flew towards the place where the strange fragrance wafted from.

The Soul Fixing Fruit is a seven-grade spirit fruit, which can be used to refine the seven-grade elixir Soul Fixing Pill. The Soul Fixing Pill is an elixir that can increase soul power, and it is very valuable.

Since you have encountered it, you can't miss it.

In less than twenty breaths, Long Yan was in a mountain col.

"Earth Demon Python, one-eyed demon wolf. ”

In front of him, two giant beasts confronted each other.

On the left is a black python, a hundred meters long, with a mountain-like head raised high, and a fierce light in its eyes.

This is the Earth Demon Python, with infinite power.

On the opposite side of the Earth Demon Python, there is a demon wolf ten feet long, and the demon wolf has only one eye, which is also hostile to the Earth Demon Python.

The Earth Demon Python and the One-Eyed Demon Wolf are both at the level of the Demon God, and their strength is comparable.

The two demon beasts were less than ten meters apart, and in the center of them was a spirit vine the thickness of a baby's arm, and at the top of the spirit vine, there was a fruit.

The fruit is the size of an adult's fist, off-white, and is turning white at a degree visible to the naked eye.

This is the Soul Fixing Fruit.

Only after it turns pure white can the soul fixing fruit be considered ripe. Before the soul fruit is fully ripe, it has no effect.

The Earth Demon Python and the One-Eyed Demon Wolf were both wary of each other, both waiting for the Soul Fixing Fruit to ripen, even if Long Yan arrived, they couldn't distract their attention.

"Whoosh ......"

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and more than a dozen figures came to the mountain col.

Long Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out.

These dozen or so people are all in the Martial God realm.

The leader is a girl in red, fourteen or fifteen years old, although her delicate pretty face is a little immature, but she already has the appearance of a captivating city.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he is already a martial god cultivator, and he is definitely a genius.

Next to the girl in red, there was a young man in a blue robe, and he looked at the woman in red with something else.

"Ling'er, look, it's a soul fruit. ”

The blue-robed young man's gaze moved away from the girl in red, and only then did he notice the soul fixing fruit that was about to ripen in front of him, and said to Mo Qianling with a flattering expression.

"I saw it. ”

Mo Qianling said very untiredly, her eyes were not blind, she had already seen the Soul Fixing Fruit.

The smile on the face of the blue-robed young man suddenly froze.

"Flutter. ”

Looking at the deflated look on the blue-robed young man's face, Long Yan couldn't hold back either, and laughed directly.

This guy, the IQ of the pickled girl is seriously insufficient, and he finally found an opportunity to please him, and he missed the opportunity.

(End of chapter)