Chapter 125: Death and Resurrection

It seems so!

It's a bit of a thought over, indeed!

Under the reminder of the Demon Emperor, Tang Feng looked at his opponent, his face a little more solemn.

With his current strength, he is indeed inferior to the powerhouse of the Divine Soul Realm.

Just won two moves in a row, half of it was luck, half of it was coincidence.

Han Qing, who was standing opposite, also looked confused, and his eyes were full of anger.

It's still a trivial matter to be injured a little, and I can't accept it when I am slapped in the face by a teenager.

Han Bin saw a hint of clues, and reminded: "Senior brother, that kid's cultivation is a bit evil, he can devour spiritual power, use weapons, and attack with fists, so that kid won't take advantage." ”

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Under the guidance of his senior brother, Han Qing had a feeling of sudden realization.

Soul attacks can't work, and spiritual attacks can't either, he can use absolute power or weapons to crush the opponent.

The blood demon knife in the young man's hand can cut off the spirit weapon, so it's better to use his fists.

"Little devil, eat the old man's punch!"

"A thousand punches!"

Han Qing, who had regained his confidence, shouted angrily and slammed his fist into the past.

As soon as a punch came out, another punch blasted away.

Continuous, overlapping.

In one breath, Han Qing threw at least a hundred punches.

It is worthy of being a strong man in the Divine Soul Realm, before the fist arrives, the power arrives first.

One after another, the wind let out a screaming sound and swept away towards the young man.

At this moment, Tang Feng's face was a little difficult to look at.

In the face of the surging fist power, how many fist power can the Blood Demon Knife slash away?

There is no choice.

Tang Feng put away the Blood Demon Knife and fought hard with the other party, competing for fist strength.

"Dragon Elephant Fist!"

A dragon and a phantom shadow were suspended in Tang Feng's fist.

Punch by punch, keep blasting.

In an instant, Tang Feng also bombarded hundreds of fist forces.

But the result ......

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of impact continued to sound, and one after another fist shadows shattered and disappeared.

Han Qing stood there without moving.

Tang Feng's kid flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

As soon as it landed on the back of the Jiao Emperor, Tang Feng spewed out a cloud of blood mist.

This time, it was his turn to get injured.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Han Qing, who was a little surprised, flashed and appeared behind Tang Feng, with both hands out.

"Roar!"

At the critical moment, Jiaohuang howled angrily, stretched out his claws, and grabbed Han Qing.

"Damn!"

Han Qing, whose face changed slightly, had to withdraw his fist and retreat, dodging Jiaohuang's blow.

The Jiaohuang in front of him has strong combat effectiveness.

Even his senior brother may not be able to win, where does Han Qing dare to provoke?

"Come again!"

Tang Feng, whose face was a little pale, rose into the air and threw himself at Han Qing.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Han Qing, who had just been threatened by the Jiaohuang Emperor, died of grievance in his heart.

Now, the teenager takes the initiative to challenge, where will he be polite?

"Bang bang bang!"

High in the sky, the sound of crashing was constantly sounding.

Tang Feng was shocked out again and again, and hit the past again and again.

But he only got a beating, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

With a strong body, seven-colored demon armor body protection, and demon flower's powerful healing ability, Tang Feng was covered in blood and still insisted on attacking.

The young man suddenly became so desperate, and Han Qing was also frightened.

The most critical point is that the recovery ability of teenagers is too scary.

Obviously his whole body was wounded and bloody, but he still looked extremely brave.

Moreover, the more the boy fought, the more courageous he became, and every time he swung his fist, his strength increased a little bit.

And so it is.

At this time, Tang Feng was already at the critical point of breakthrough.

He felt his strength growing up, almost complete.

But for some reason, there is still no breakthrough?

At this time, the voice of the Demon Emperor sounded in his mind again:

"Death and life!"

"Silly boy, your physique is a bit special, and your bloodline is even rarer in the world. ”

"If you want to break through, you must suffer a heavy blow, and when you are alive and dead, you will be able to stimulate your bloodline and succeed in breaking through. ”

"Of course, if you survive it, you will earn it, and if you can't survive it, you will die. ”

Hearing the words of the Demon Emperor, Tang Feng wanted to scold his mother.

This is just breaking through the innate realm, and it is so difficult.

In the future, wouldn't it be even more difficult to break through the True Yuan Realm and the Divine Soul Realm?

And so it is.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

To have strong combat power, you must pay a huge price.

Tang Feng was able to surpass the two major levels to challenge the powerhouse, and it was extremely difficult to break through every level.

In fact, Han Qing, who was standing opposite, had an even more ugly face.

A dignified Divine Soul Realm powerhouse, he can't beat a half-step Innate Realm teenager?

Nima!

Furious and murderous, Han Qing finally took out all the trump cards at the bottom of the box.

Burn essence blood in exchange for more power.

This is the secret of the Han family, which hurts 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted.

"Senior brother, no!"

Han Bin, who was standing next to him, saw his junior brother burning essence and blood, and hurriedly stopped him.

Essence and blood are the foundation of the human body.

One drop less can cause great damage to the body.

But at this time, Han Qing, who has fallen into madness, where will he still listen?

Soon, a blood-colored ice ball, with a trace of terrifying coercion, appeared on the palm of Han Qing's hand.

This is not an ordinary ice hockey ball, it is a blood ball condensed by Han Qing using the essence blood in his body.

Once it is ejected, it will not be able to catch the peak of the first layer of the Divine Soul Realm.

In other words, by burning essence blood, Han Qing temporarily possessed the second-layer power of the Divine Soul Realm.

"Bastard, you can die!"

Han Qing, who had a hideous face, roared angrily, raised his palm, and the blood ball locked on Tang Feng's kid, flashing by.

It's so fast!

It's so fast that you can't see the reality clearly.

Before Tang Feng could react, the blood cells had already shot in front of him.

The second layer of the Divine Soul Realm struck with all its might, can you imagine how terrifying it is?

Jiaohuang, who was lying next to him, didn't have time to rescue him, and shouted with his eyes open: "Childe, be careful!"

The two ape kings, the two fox kings, and Wang Shu were completely stupefied.

Once Tang Feng falls, what awaits them is death.

Standing on the opposite side, the strong men in the ice domain had a look of surprise in their eyes.

The little devil is dying!

Kill the young Tang Feng, and they will receive amazing rewards.

Ha ha!

Earn big!

Even Han Bin was overjoyed and muttered, "It's over!"

Only Tang Feng himself, fearless in the face of danger, put his hands out together, and smashed them with his fists.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Without a trace of suspense, Tang Feng's hands were broken, and the whole person was blown out.

Blood in the sky!

Appalling!

I don't know how many bones are broken in my body?

Like a fallen leaf!

Tang Feng, who was drenched in blood and was dying, fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

Jiaohuang howled angrily, rushed down, stretched out the dragon's tail, and wrapped Tang Feng's body.

This time, the injury was too bad!

Dying!

The divine soul was protected by the reincarnation bead, and Tang Feng, who had lost his combat effectiveness, was still very sober.

Through the exploration of the divine thoughts, it can be clearly seen that more than a dozen bones in the body have been broken, and the five organs have been displaced, broken, and seriously damaged.

If it weren't for the demon flower's desperate healing and repair, he would be a dead man now.

Even so, a trace of dead air was released from his body.

Vitality is lost in madness.

(End of chapter)