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The cold moonlight poured down from the sky, turned into beams of light, and fell in the quiet room, where the young man sat quietly, his dark eyes, but at this time they bloomed with an incomparable divine light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And between the flashes of his eyes, a large number of golden fonts were also hovering in Zhao Jingfeng's mind, among which the biggest and most eye-catching were the five big characters - "Evil Dragon Tears the Heavenly Claw".

"Sure enough!"

Zhao Jingfeng was excited in his heart, and then closed his eyes tightly, concentrating on accepting the cultivation method of "Evil Dragon Tearing the Heavenly Claw", after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled lightly, his black eyes were full of thought.

"Evil Dragon Tearing Heavenly Claw", in fact, there is also a cultivation method in the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, and the inner disciples can cultivate, but the cultivation method is very incomplete, and if the cultivation is not good, it is easy to eat itself, leaving irreparable damage, but there are also people who have practiced, after training, the power is extremely powerful, and it is rumored that if you practice to the highest level, you can slaughter immortals with mortals!

Even so, there are very few people who take the risk of cultivating this method!

When Zhao Jingfeng first learned that this Dao method existed, he was also moved for a long time, but in the past, his cultivation was insufficient, and he was worried about internal and external troubles, so he didn't dare to cultivate for fear that something would go wrong. Now he saw that the Dao method that came out of Long Zun's comprehension was actually the "Evil Dragon Tearing the Heavenly Claw" that he had been watching for a long time, and it was a complete method!

It was also because this method was too famous, so even if Zhao Jingfeng got the complete method, he didn't dare to be too careless, but after reading those cultivation methods several times over and over again, he began to cultivate.

Zhao Jingfeng sat cross-legged, his hands together, his fingertips wrapped into a rather peculiar handprint, his heart moved, only to see the blood-colored light on the surface of his body flickering, and a trace of blood-red mana began to linger in his palm.

The blood-red mana is like a small red snake, accompanied by the change of Zhao Jingfeng's handprint, constantly twisting in his palm, faintly looking, as if it is gradually forming a blood-colored finger, but this finger is curved and hideous, and the nails are as sharp as a knife, and there is a chilling feeling at first glance.

It's a dragon's finger, a dragon's finger!

Bang!

However, the condensation of this blood-colored dragon finger is obviously not easy, so before the dragon finger can be condensed, a subtle sound comes out, and the entangled blood-red mana is shattered away.

For this first failure, Zhao Jingfeng didn't mind, if this "Evil Dragon Tearing Heavenly Claw" could be cultivated so easily, he wouldn't have been so interested.

Slightly reined in his mind, Zhao Jingfeng started again.

Bang!

Fail.

Bang!

Failed again.

Time passed quickly, but Zhao Jingfeng was tirelessly cultivating again and again, and the seal of his hands also changed from jerky at the beginning, gradually becoming proficient, and the condensation speed of mana was also getting faster and faster.

The slender hands, like butterflies wearing flowers, changed their arcs, and in the palms, the blood-red mana twisted, and the blood-colored dragon finger had become much clearer, faintly, and seemed to have a bloody aura emanating.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were tightly fixed on the blood-colored dragon finger that was about to take shape, but his mind was tense to the extreme, he had failed in this last step too many times before.

Zhao Jingfeng's fingertips changed again, and a trace of blood-red mana flowed into that blood-colored dragon finger.

Airplanes!

The blood-colored dragon finger suddenly trembled at this time, and there was a buzzing sound, and then the blood began to converge, and finally directly turned into a small blood-colored dragon finger, like a tattoo, and slowly imprinted in Zhao Jingfeng's palm.

And just when that dragon finger was printed in Zhao Jingfeng's palm, his entire body suddenly tensed, because the next step was the most dangerous step, and many people who had cultivated the "Evil Dragon Tearing the Heavenly Claw" in the past were eaten back at this step.

Rumble!

The blood-colored dragon finger was printed in the palm of his hand, and soon, Zhao Jingfeng noticed that an extremely violent fluctuation erupted from the dragon finger, and then followed the meridians of the palm, surging madly.

It was as if it was about to destroy all the meridians along the way.

"Buzz!"

But fortunately, Zhao Jingfeng had already prepared, and the mana in the dantian that had become blood-red because of refining the innate blood jade rumbled out at this time, and then collided with the self-violent fluctuations.

A low humming sound seemed to erupt in Zhao Jingfeng's body.

The fluctuation from the "Evil Dragon Tearing the Sky Claw" was extremely furious, like a beast, impacting the blocked blood-red mana, trying to destroy it all.

But the blood-red mana cultivated by the Blood Demon Dragon Venerable's essence blood was obviously not as easy to deal with as it imagined.

In the face of that kind of violent impact, the blood-red mana also completely revealed its domineering nature, and resisted that kind of impact with an extremely tough oppressive attitude.

Boom!

The shock continued in waves, but Zhao Jingfeng did not dare to relax in the slightest, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead, if he couldn't resist it at this time, then he would probably be hit hard.

The mana in the dantian was all drawn out by Zhao Jingfeng, and as he tried his best to resist, the impact lasted for about ten minutes, and finally began to weaken gradually.

And when Zhao Jingfeng noticed that the impact had completely disappeared, his tense body suddenly softened, his clothes wet with sweat, and his mouth kept panting.

However, although his body was extremely tired, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were full of excitement, and he opened his right hand tremblingly slightly, only to see that between his palms, there was a tattoo that made people seem to be able to smell bloody and disgusting, and the pattern of the tattoo was a curved and hideous dragon finger, through the sharp nails of this dragon finger, it seemed that a terrifying and brutal evil dragon could be seen!

"Did it work...... How powerful is this dragon finger?"

Zhao Jingfeng looked at the dragon finger in his palm, and a smile like relief finally spread from the corner of his mouth......

The Blood Dragon Demon Sect, the training ground in the back mountain, is lively.

Many disciples sweated like rain, and the clear and loud sound of heavy drinking, mixed with strong vitality, spread far away.

All this is just for the road to becoming an immortal.

Zhao Jingfeng sat in the shade of a big tree, leaning lazily against the trunk of the tree, and looked at the various hot competitions in the field with a slightly lazy gaze, which obviously did not arouse his much interest.

"Senior Brother Feng, although your strength is good now, you can't be so lazy, right?" The slender and soft shadow suddenly blocked Zhao Jingfeng's gaze, and then Qingshuang's coquettish voice sounded.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at the slender waist in front of him, and then his eyes slowly moved up, the girl was wearing an apricot yellow dress, **** straight, and her body was slender, but it was quite attractive.

Looking at the girl's strange pretty cheeks, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but stretch his waist and said, "It's not lazy, it's that this kind of competition is useless to me." ”

Zhao Jingfeng was also a successful cultivator in his previous life, and he had experienced an unknown number of life-and-death battles, and he was not interested in this kind of confrontation at all.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Feng will say big things. Qingshuang snorted lightly, but Meimu couldn't help but look at the young man's quite comfortable face, the pair of black eyes with a gentle smile, with a kind of calm and deep that is difficult to have at this age, people can't help but sink a little into it.

Qingshuang also sat down next to Zhao Jingfeng, and then she stretched out her slender jade hand to untie the ponytail, and Qingsi suddenly poured down like a waterfall, such a moving scene, which suddenly made many eyes around him projected, and finally glanced at Zhao Jingfeng enviously, this guy's treatment is really good!