If you ask what is the most ruthless thing in the world? It is time, of course, like flowing water, rushing to the east and never returning, and like a meteor, flashing through the sky without looking back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, two days passed, and on the third day, the sunrise slowly rose, and in a short time it moved out of the horizon, shining brightly, and even the clouds in the sky were covered in bright red clothes, as if rejoicing in the arrival of a new day.

Early risers in the slums have set up breakfast stalls in the streets, rising in a long strip of white mist mixed with the smell of food.

Some people opened the door of the roller shutter and started today's business, which turned out to sell some oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Some stalls in the vegetable market have done several transactions, the stall owner dipped his finger in the saliva and smiled to check the transfer message received, and then glanced at a stall selling meat next to him, ready to bring some meat back after closing the stall today, and improve the food for the baby at home.

"Hey, what's the matter with this old king who sells meat? I haven't been here for a few days, and I'm still doing business?", the stall owner pondered and didn't know what was going on.

But in a family not far from here, Lao Wang sat on the bed, his forehead was covered with sweat beads, the size of soybeans rolling down, soaking through his clothes, and even the originally dry bed was wet with sweat.

Not only that, his facial expression was extremely distorted, and the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching, as if he was experiencing a great pain, was he cultivating?

Time flowed quietly, and finally the twisted muscles on Lao Wang's face slowly became stretched, and the corners of his mouth even curved, and at this moment his closed eyes opened: "Finally broke through!"

Such a scene appeared on almost all the captains of the 'Immortal Alliance', and in a two-bedroom house not far away, the scene of Lao Wang's cultivation also appeared on Hongmao's body, and then his brows stretched, and he got up from his cultivation: "Finally broke through, I'm going to hunt beasts!"

In the other family, the young man with yellow hair also opened his eyes from cultivation, his expression was firm, and he clenched his fists: "I'm going to hunt today, I must not embarrass the alliance leader!"

Ye Feng's upstairs and downstairs, at this time, there were also fluctuations, Wang Chongyang and Liu Chao opened their long-closed eyes at the same time, felt their own strength, and looked satisfied, they got up and got out of bed to pick up their weapons and went out: "Beast, we (we) are here!"

In the independent courtyard of Scar Saburo, the three brothers of Scar Saburo seemed to have a heart-to-heart relationship, waving the big knife in their hands: "Beast, my big knife has long been hungry and thirsty!"

In another room, on a large bed, sat a fat body, he was the fat man Li Hu.

Li Hu was cultivating at this time, and the spiritual power pills were only sent to his mouth without money, and his stomach trembled three times every time he sent them.

I don't know how long it took, the fat man stopped swallowing the medicine, and an inexplicable breath emanated from his body, giving people a domineering feeling like thunder.

At this time, the fat man opened his eyes, but his fat body jumped out of bed flexibly, with an excited face.

"Haha, this "Nine Heavens Thunder Decision" is really worthy of being a heaven-level exercise, it actually makes the fat man hungry and has advanced two levels in two days, it seems that the fat man and I are also quite powerful!".

After saying that, the fat man walked out of the door, he knew that today was a critical day, and he, the deputy alliance leader, could not delay the hour and make jokes to the people below.

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In the nameless ring, Ye Feng was cultivating, and the spiritual power pills entered his abdomen like eating jelly beans, and I don't know how long it was, and there was a thunderous roar faintly from Ye Feng's body.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...... Boom, it wasn't until the sixth thunderous roar sounded that it stopped, and it was over at the end of the sixth roar, Ye Feng's eyes that he didn't know how long he had been closed before he opened, and a hint of bright color flashed in his dark pupils, followed by a touch of surprise.

"The six organs roared, like thunder, and I have reached the fourfold perfection of quenching my body!"

With a whoosh, Ye Feng stepped on an unknown footwork, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a green mountain, he raised a fist as big as a sandbag, the blood was unaware in his veins, and the internal organs were even more glowing, thunder roared, and an amazing force poured into his raised right fist.

Boom, a millstone of several thousand kilograms in front of him instantly cracked, stirring up lime in the sky, which did not disperse for a long time.

"It's so strong, this punch has reached at least six hundred kilograms of strength, if I meet that one-armed man now, I can solve him with one punch."

Ye Feng was really shocked by his huge fist power, this was still the strength he played without using the Perfect Realm "Broken Stone Fist", his breakthrough this time, his strength has increased again.

But this was not over, Ye Feng picked up the golden light sword and shouted: "Look at my sword", and danced.

I saw that countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in the sky, and the people who watched were dazzled and dizzy, at this moment, Ye Feng's technique suddenly changed, and countless sword shadows suddenly overlapped together, forming a thick sword shadow.

This is not over, the heavy sword shadow that makes people feel strong and violently stabbed in front of a 10,000-pound boulder several people high, like a long rainbow across the sky, carrying the power of the sun, but it is perfect, this is the first style in the "Three Styles of the Sword": Changhong through the sun.

With a loud bang, the 10,000-pound boulder that was several people high was instantly disintegrated by Ye Feng's sword, and the gravel flew one after another, and the scene was terrifying.

But is this the end? Not yet, Ye Feng gestured to the side, and suddenly turned back and retreated, as if someone was chasing him behind him, and wanted to escape.

What is Ye Feng doing here? Seeing him run for a while, the golden light sword in his hand suddenly used a sword-style move, and the sword shadows in the sky were dazzled, and at this moment, he turned his head violently, and the golden light sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards the back again.

"Sword Two Style: After the Prodigal Son!".

This sword gives people a stunned feeling, and it has a sword style: the power of Changhong through the sun seems to pierce the air, the sonic boom is unconscious, and it is full of might, but Ye Feng's entire action lacks a trace of beauty.

"This prodigal son still lacks a little fire when he turns around, and he has only practiced to the fullest, and there is still a trace of distance from the perfect realm. Ye Feng shook his head and sighed lightly, not very satisfied with this style.

In the past two days, Ye Feng has spent all his time in cultivation, not only has he broken through his cultivation to the level of quenching the fourfold perfection, but he has even learned the "Three Sword Styles", and even the Sword One Style: Changhong Guanri has reached the level of perfection.

However, the prodigal son of the sword two style turned back and added changes on the basis of the sword one style, which was not easy, and he also cultivated to the solitary step of Dacheng, and he was still one opportunity away from the perfection of the sword two style.

But even so, the progress of Ye Feng's swordsmanship cultivation is also extremely fast, how many people in Nanshui City have spent a few months, and they don't see the adult-level mid-grade martial arts they can cultivate, but Ye Feng has such an achievement in two days of hard work here, he is actually not satisfied, this has to be said, it is indispensable to be attacked by the angry melon-eating masses.

In addition to the cultivation of the "Three Sword Styles", Ye Feng also spent most of his time studying "Divine Walking Steps" in the past two days.

He doesn't have to sleep, he invisibly has more cultivation time than others, and his cultivation time in these two days is comparable to the time of others in four days of cultivation, which means that he is equivalent to spending two days studying "Shen Xingbu".

But the effect is not satisfactory, he has not yet cultivated the first level of 'people walking and taking pictures', mainly because he has not been able to understand the meaning of the first level of cultivation method, the principle of the line, and the eight steps of the method, the potential to become its own.

Fortunately, in the past two days, he followed the footwork of the first layer of "Shen Xing Bu" and drew a scoop according to the gourd, and the speed actually increased by about 20%, which made him really happy.

Although Ye Feng is not worse than the quenching five-fold martial artist in terms of strength, he is still some distance in speed, and now with the bonus of "Shen Xingbu", he is no worse than the quenching five-fold martial artist in terms of speed.

Even if he broke out, he was faintly exceeding, and he could now say that he could face a complete quenching fivefold martial artist, both in terms of strength and speed.

"No matter what, I have to go hunting, and I don't know if the actual combat can help me cultivate into "Shen Xingbu"!".

(To be continued)