Chapter 91: Rise to Fame

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At first, Lu Feng was still a little stumbling on the first pass, but by the tenth time, he had already become proficient. There was a tingling sensation rising in the body. The tendons were pulled, and a muffled thunder sounded.

Practice to a hundred times, the thunder sound of the hole ** is endless, endless, and all the movements are finally frozen in the ninth form, which is a throwing posture. A force completely different from qi and blood was born in the dantian, full of explosive power.

Suddenly, the land breeze stopped. There was a sound coming from the direction of the cave entrance, and the old vines hanging at the entrance of the cave were shaking.

The Black Ape is back!

Lu Feng swept the ground with lightning, picked up a slender branch, and then looked in the direction of the hole.

A moment later, the black ape's pitch-black body appeared at the entrance of the cave, still carrying the wild boar that had been fat. When it leaned in, it finally saw where Lu Feng was alive and stared at it coldly.

The black ape was startled, then roared angrily, realizing that he had been deceived by the little reptile in front of him, and that he had been spied into his secret.

Its tall body immediately squeezed into the cave, and its furry palm fanned like a fan, and the cave trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

Lu Feng was indifferent, staring at the black ape, and when its body squeezed into the cave, it finally made a move, and its body suddenly swung and twisted rapidly, finally forming a throwing posture.

He only felt an explosive force rising from the dantian, rising down his spine, flowing through his arm, and converging on his wrist. The tendons trembled, and a heavy thunderclap sounded.

Whoosh -

The branches disappeared from Lu Feng's hands in an instant, as if they disappeared in the air, and the next moment they appeared in front of the black ape, nailed to its eyebrows. Piercing its entire skull, it then flew out and down the mountain wall, disappearing.

Lu Feng's eyes were bright and pleasantly surprised. The lethality of the Purple Electric Divine Spear was far beyond his imagination. Throwing a twig with such power is still like this, and if you find the true spear of the divine soldier, its power is enough to make people feel terrified.

Moreover, with the Purple Electric Divine Spear, no one can guess his identity. However, Lu Feng remembered that in the few words left by Lei Xuanzi, he mentioned his weapon, and there was a spear called kamikaze, which was left in this mountain range.

If he had the chance, he thought, he could look for it. It's just that a spear is not conspicuous, and in this huge mountain range it is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack, and there is no hope.

The dead black ape and wild boar naturally became the prey of Lu Feng, and the blood essence was found from the skull. The blood essence of wild boars is not very large. But the black ape's blood essence was the size of a baby's fist. If it weren't for the small cave, Lu Feng would probably have had to work hard to kill the black ape.

The blood essence turned into qi and blood and was absorbed by the blue blood essence chakra, and then it was fed back with twice as much purer qi and blood. Lu Feng's heart moved, and he subconsciously cultivated according to the posture of the Purple Light Divine Spear, and his big tendons trembled rapidly, like a whip, beating his body.

Lu Feng only felt a tremor in his body, as if he was standing on a volcano that was about to erupt. A trace of black magazines oozed from his body, exuding a fishy smell.

Qi and blood flowed, making a tidal sound, continuously, rising higher and higher, thinking of the higher level of the realm.

After a while, it was as if a layer of shackles had been broken, and qi and blood had gathered without hindrance. Lu Feng has actually stepped into the Ten Realms of Foundation Building.

In just a few days, he jumped from the Eight Realms of Foundation Building to the Ten Realms of Foundation Building, and this kind of cultivation speed was shocking. However, Lu Feng knew that it was because of the effect of the Blood Essence and the Blue Blood Essence Wheel that he could cultivate at this speed, so it was quite reasonable.

After breaking through, Lu Feng did not leave in a hurry, but cultivated the Purple Electric Divine Spear again, wanting to practice to the realm of Xiaocheng.

Just when Lu Feng was hiding in the cave and cultivating calmly, the outside world became uncalm.

The disciples spread among each other, and there were two disciples with ghost faces, and their strength was terrifying. The most repugnant thing is that someone has asked them who they are. Then Fu Lan told them that he was a member of the Alliance to suppress the Peaks.

Suppression of the Zhufeng Alliance?

This name was too arrogant, and many disciples were indignant when they heard it, and wanted to teach these two disciples who didn't know the height of the sky. With the deliberate spread of some well-intentioned people, almost half of the disciples who had experienced in the Giant Whale Mountain Range knew about the existence of this alliance.

However, after several batches of disciples hit the wall and were beaten hard. They finally understand that the two of them are not easy to mess with.

In a certain clearing, several disciples gathered. If Fu Lan and Zhang Xiaopang were here, they would definitely recognize that the leader was the three tall disciples who wanted to rob them that day.

The scene of that day still makes them shudder when they think about it. The tall disciple knew that he would probably never forget the petite and delicate figure that looked so petite and weak, and slapped them one by one, as if he were grabbing a chicken cub, and knocked them away.

"This revenge must be avenged! I, Zhao Chengtian, have suffered such a big loss!" the tall disciple gritted his teeth, feeling humiliated. In the past few days, he contacted a few disciples who had suffered losses at the hands of Fu Lan and Zhang Xiaopang, and conspired to capture the two.

"That's right, revenge is necessary. I have already contacted Senior Brother Xia Songyan of the Bipolar Peak. Someone said.

"The ghost-faced duo has also been notified, right?" Zhao Chengtian gritted his teeth and asked viciously.

Soon, someone on the side answered that he had already contacted several disciples to search for the place where the two of them were haunted.

"Hahaha! Xia Songyan is a powerhouse who has condensed a colorless Xuanxin, and he can be regarded as a good hand among the elite disciples of the Bipolar Peak. This time, the two of them will be able to deal with the ghost face. When the time comes, we will rush up, beat them up, and throw them into the mountains to fend for themselves!" Zhao Chengtian was very proud, feeling that this matter would definitely be done, and he had already begun to imagine the scene when the two ghost faces were caught.

A few days later, Lu Feng finally came out of the cave, stretched his waist, dragged the old vine on the cliff wall, and slowly fell to the ground, continuing to walk deeper.

Lu Feng continued to go deep into the Giant Whale Mountain Range, and after killing a few blood beasts that didn't have long eyes, he suddenly noticed that several strange disciples suddenly appeared around him. Not close to him, just looking at it from a distance, with anger on his face, but also fear.

Lu Feng was inexplicable and wanted to ask clearly. But as soon as he quickened his pace slightly, the disciples who observed him fled desperately, as if they had encountered a ghost.

This was the case for two days in a row, making Lu Feng feel that his patience was beginning to reach its limit.

Here, Xia Songyan found Zhao Chengtian here, with a cold face and an arrogant look, and asked, "Do you know where the ghost-faced duo is?"