Countless Gangfeng gathered here, making a whistling sound, and around Gangfeng, there was nothing that carried the power of Gangfeng, a pool that released the power of violent energy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pool is square-shaped, and it is also shrouded in a layer of mist, how fierce the wind is, but that layer of mist, but there is no slightest movement, as if this layer of mist, and those winds have no contact.

"Here, it should be the source of the wind. ”

Letting the Gangfeng around him frantically tear at his body, Feng Xuan used the Gangfeng Strike Mental Method, and whenever the Gangfeng scraped his flesh out of the blood, he tried to absorb a trace of Gangfeng into his body......

Looking at that bland pool, Feng Xuan had a feeling that if he only relied on his current strength to enter, his entire body would turn into powder in an instant, and even his breath would turn into nothing.

Even the patriarch of the Li family is afraid that he will not dare to approach here with a trace of jealousy.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Xuan also stopped moving, closed his eyes, sat around this Gangfeng Pool, and felt the strong Gangfeng attacking him, but when he barely absorbed Gangfeng, Feng Xuan was not disappointed, after all, this powerful martial art is not something that can be learned immediately.

Countless failures, for Feng Xuan, is experience, with one failure, he can be the next time, will not repeat this failure, on his arms, dense, almost all of them are scars, covering his arms, even the speed of the body, can not recover his injuries immediately......

"Whoosh!"

There was suddenly a wind on his face, turning into a sharp arrow, which swept over his face at a very fast speed, and the shallow blood marks immediately spread, and then, the second and third sharp arrows also passed through his face unscrupulously at the same time, but a few scars could recover quickly with the help of the mysterious qi of the body......

Suddenly, there was a trace of pain like a knife in the meridians of Feng Xuan's hands, not only was Feng Xuan not shocked, but there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes, because this meant that a trace of Gangfeng had been absorbed into his body under the blow of the running Gangfeng.

With the beginning, next, Feng Xuan is to carefully understand the situation just now, and then under the continuous failure, there is once again a trace of Gangfeng being absorbed, and the cold sweat on his forehead shows Feng Xuan's pain at the moment, but Feng Xuan gritted his teeth, this Gangfeng, no matter what, he must also absorb it and transform it into his own strength!

Youtong seemed to be aware of this situation, and the half bottle of the vein protection spirit liquid also slowly swept out of the center of Feng Xuan's eyebrows, and was directly wrapped in the round ball of the Spirit Extraction Array, and then poured all the countless brilliance into Feng Xuan's body.

An extremely gentle warm current quickly flowed through the meridians of Feng Xuan, and the trace of pain caused by the Gangfeng was suddenly isolated by this vein protection spiritual liquid, and when the Gangfeng entered the body again, the meridians had already regained their previous smoothness, and a sense of relaxation climbed up Feng Xuan's heart, allowing him to absorb the Gangfeng Wind, slightly faster.

Gangfeng, when Feng Xuan was constantly being hurt, he was also constantly absorbed by Feng Xuan, and he faintly felt that his Gangfeng Strike was about to be able to take shape.

Time, like flowing water, flies by quickly.

He didn't know how many Gangfeng injuries he had been injured here, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then slapped his palm on the ground, and the whole person swept into the air with his strength, and then, his foot kicked a certain Gangfeng next to him, and the Gangfeng was suddenly dispersed by Feng Xuan's Xuanqi, and at the same time, there was a trace of small Gangfeng that appeared under Feng Xuan's feet.

"Boom!"

The bombardment of the fist also brought the same effect, the gang wind generated at the fist made Feng Xuan more and more proficient, and he turned over again, and hit the two gangfeng next to him at the same time, and the two gangfeng next to him slammed into a bang, and the four gangfeng next to him, no, were all scattered by the Xuan Qi and turned into nothingness.

The remnant wind step was slightly exerted, Feng Xuan turned into an afterimage, and when the figure reappeared, there was a faint look of surprise on his face, and he clenched his fist without the scars on his body, and the power of the wind came from the entire arm again.

That faint hint of Gangfeng also slowly appeared in Feng Xuan's arm, although it was faint, it represented a good beginning, as long as he cultivated harder in the future, he would be able to reach a higher realm.

"Youtong, at this moment, I can already use the Gangfeng Strike, can this be regarded as entering the Hinayana realm?" asked the confident Feng Xuan, a little excitedly.

"Fart, just the tickling attack you just now, can it be regarded as the Hinayana realm of the seventh-order martial arts gang's wind attack? I'm ashamed to say it, at most it's just a little stronger than the Shadow Wanderer. ”

The moment the fairy tale sound fell, Feng Xuan's excitement was extinguished, and Feng Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"But, I feel that the speed of your cultivation should be quite fast, at least in a month, those so-called geniuses, but they can't do this, your toughness is quite passable, you have endured so many attacks, and you haven't fainted yet, not bad." ”

Youtong's words of praise also came quickly.

Hearing this, Feng Xuan gave a middle finger to this guy in his heart, and every time he belittled it first, and then seemed to reluctantly admit his success, saying that it was good to praise it first and then put forward the shortcomings?

However, hearing Youtong say a good word, Feng Xuan still showed a smile, it's not easy, let this arrogant guy say yes, it feels like picking the stars in the sky.

"Boy, this Gangfeng Pool is the source of Gangfeng, maybe there is something good? Youtong's words, as if with abduction, suddenly reached Feng Xuan's ears.

"Whoosh!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Xuan heard Youtong's words, and then violently cast the remnant wind step, and his body directly hid next to the entrance of the pile of stones, holding on to the boulder next to him, and refused to let go.

"If you want to trick the master, no way, the master still wants to live for a few more years!"