Chapter 292: Faith in Physical Cultivation!
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When Wu Feng clamped the flying sword, Jin Yu's face changed slightly, his narrow eyes narrowed, staring at Wu Feng like a poisonous snake, and said: "I didn't expect that you still have two more hits, and it really wasn't Zhang Shaotian's waste that could fight, it seems that the Body Refining Peak is really right to let you finale." ”
"You're no different from that shit. Wu Feng smiled.
Jin Yu was almost so angry that a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, he had seen all kinds of ridicule, but no one had ever been able to say the mockery so casually and plainly, this was no longer a mockery, but a disregard that he didn't care about!
The anger in his heart surged, and his divine sense was attached to the flying sword, and he shouted violently: "Sword split!"
Airplanes!
The flying sword trembled, and the sword body lit up with a strong murderous aura, this is definitely a killing weapon that has slaughtered many living beings, if it is a person who has not experienced the training, and is excited by the murderous aura on this flying sword, he will immediately let go of his hand in fear, and the murderous flying sword is like a poisonous snake, which makes people dare not touch it.
Wu Feng's hand didn't move!
The sword roar on the flying sword became louder and louder, the light became more and more intense, and the murderous aura became stronger and stronger, but in those two slender fingers, it seemed so weak, as if it was dying and struggling.
Jin Yu's face changed, gloomy, he stared at Wu Feng, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, he suddenly drew his hands, and a rich turquoise light diffused from his body, dyeing the yellow robes into turquoise.
This pale turquoise does not contain rich vitality, but makes people feel a kind of numbness in the scalp at a glance, as if it is a very viscous liquid, filled with a strange aroma.
"Divine Wood Withering Spell!"
"It's over, this body cultivator kid is going to die!"
"The most terrifying thing about Jin Yu is not the sword technique, but this top-level spell of the wood system, God, you see that the ground in the ring is corrupted!"
Many disciples under the ring exclaimed one after another, although it was not them who were standing in the ring at the moment, but the many noisy exclamations were still mixed with a bit of panic, one can imagine what kind of murderous reputation this divine wood withering spell had in the inner gate!
Wu Feng glanced at it, and laughed dumbly in his heart, this so-called Divine Wood Withering Spell is just a mutated spell of the wood system, and it can only be cultivated by a person with a different wood spirit bone, and its power is at most comparable to an eighth-level spell, but it only contains unique immortal poison characteristics.
"Die!" Jin Yu's eyes were cold, staring at Wu Feng deadly, and suddenly opened his hands, and the turquoise poisonous mist shrouded in him roared and turned into a turquoise poisonous dragon, fluttering his teeth and claws, and passing along the way, set off a turquoise poisonous wind, and the white jade-colored platform was caressed by the poisonous wind, and it became yellow in an instant, as if it had been drained of nutrients, like an aging bark!
Wu Feng stood there and didn't dodge, with the degree of this poisonous dragon, anyone could see that even if Wu Feng tried his best to dodge, he would still be pounced, after all, the ring was so big.
Fang Xue'er and the others all stopped cheering, and their faces couldn't help but show a nervous look, although Wu Feng was able to clamp the flying sword and show strong strength, but this Divine Wood Withering Spell was an immortal poison!
What is immortal poison?
Immortals can be poisoned, can Wu Feng stop it?
Fang Xue'er bit her lower lip tightly, her fingers clenched the corners of her clothes, and she didn't notice the whiteness of her finger bones.
Far away in the outer gate of the refining peak, at the moment when the emerald green poisonous dragon appeared, everyone's wild shouts stopped, and the dialogue of the disciples under the ring was projected through guò, they all knew what this poisonous dragon meant, for a while, the entire mountain top was quiet, everyone looked at the ring nervously, and their eyes didn't dare to blink!
Before the poisonous dragon got close, the turquoise mist reflected on Wu Feng's face, which was extremely green, he smiled, suddenly opened his mouth, and took a deep breath.
Call!
The wind and thunder suddenly appeared, Wu Feng's chest cavity was like a forged iron forging, swallowing clouds and spitting rain between breaths, the majestic poisonous dragon was shrouded by the strong wind in his mouth before he got close, and then he could no longer maintain the form of the poisonous dragon, his figure blurred, turning into mist and rushing towards Wu Feng's mouth.
The emerald green poisonous dragon, which is more than ten zhang long, can almost lie in half of the ring, and at this moment, it was completely swallowed by Wu Feng in a few breaths!
As the trace of turquoise poisonous gas remaining on the last dragon's tail was also swallowed, Wu Feng burped, smiled at Jin Yu, and said, "It tastes good, is there anything else?"
The audience was silent......
Hell yes!!
Everyone stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and their eyeballs were about to bulge, if it was to break common sense before, then this scene completely distorted their world!
This is a spell containing immortal poison, and it has been eaten?
Is this somatic practice?
At this moment, the body cultivation that has been obscure, abandoned and disdained by all Dharma cultivators, is full of infinite mystery and power!
Many disciples even had an impulse to immediately change careers and become physical cultivators, and to study what the lower physical cultivation was, but this idea was just a thought, and no one would really do it.
Fang Xue'er looked at each other, feeling like a dream.
I thought I had overestimated Wu Feng, but I didn't expect it to be a trough, Wu Feng still had the strength to retain, just being able to swallow poisonous gas, and still be safe and sound, it shows that Wu Feng not only practiced the external body, but even the internal organs have been beaten, and the most difficult point of refining the body is to refine the internal organs, which needs to go through a lot of processes, bone shaping, tendon training, blood exchange and flesh, etc., and finally bone refining!
Although their external body cultivation is good, their internal organs are only a little stronger than ordinary low-level demon beasts, and they can't be compared to Wu Feng at all.
The Dragon and Tiger Daoist and Lao Sun glanced at each other, unable to hide the shock in their eyes, Wu Feng dared to eat immortal poison, doesn't it mean that his internal organs are already comparable to spiritual treasures? If the internal organs are so terrifying, then the outer body is simply a divine weapon, not to mention ghosts and immortals, even human immortals and strong people can't shake it!
Thinking of this, Rao was so excited that his body trembled, Wu Feng had such strength, why couldn't the Refining Body Peak return to the inner door? Not to mention the ninth place, even if it was the top six, maybe there was hope to compete for it!
The most exciting thing is on the body refining peak.
Everyone watched nervously, and when they saw Wu Feng actually open his mouth to swallow the poisonous dragon, everyone had a feeling that their brains were thundered, and when Wu Feng's burp finally pulled everyone back to reality.
Roar!!
The audience suddenly boiled!
Everyone was crazy, hysterically roaring to vent the excitement in their hearts, whether they knew each other or not, they all hugged each other, roared wildly, shouted, and shouted four words-
"Wu Feng, you must win!"
"Physical cultivation, victory!"
At this moment, everyone seemed to be the same person, and the entire refining body peak turned into a ball like a steel plate, which was a supreme glory, and no one was humble at this moment!
Hundreds of years of shame was shamed on this day, and it was slapped in the face!
What is physical cultivation, this is it!!
Some of these disciples jumped up one after another, beating their chests and feet like orangutans, looking at the projection of the clouds and roaring, eager to immediately rush to the ring and raise Wu Feng.