After the first tempering, Zhang Ye's body became twice as strong, comparable to the eightfold master of the True Dao. During the second tempering, Zhang Ye chose a relatively large ghost storm.

The bigger the Ghost Storm, the more Inner Divine Mud it contains, and the more powerful it is. The pain that Zhang Ye encountered this time was much worse than the first time, and this terrible pain swept through Zhang Ye's body, and even passed on to the golden spirit, wood spirit, fire spirit, water spirit, and earth spirit through the soul contract.

In the Fire Spirit Realm, the huge body of the Earth Spirit shrunk into a ball and roared, "It's too painful, it's too painful. My soul is not completely connected to the master, and I feel great pain, I really don't know how the master persevered!"

Although the fire spirit also felt pain, it was much calmer. It looked at Tai Sui and said with disdain: "You idiot, you have grown such a big body, you are still afraid of pain!

The earth spirit rolled his body in frustration, feeling very comfortable, and simply kept rolling, like a ball bouncing around. Fear of pain is Tai Sui's greatest weakness, so in the ruins of the Sword Monarch, after it was flattened by the Sword Monarch's clone, it quickly surrendered. Now Zhang Ye's pain was transmitted to it, even if it was only a very faint bit, and the earth spirit couldn't help it.

Fortunately, this intense pain did not last long.

After dozens of breaths, the life force in the mud of the earth's heart finally appeared again. The muscles, bones, and veins that had been destroyed by Zhang Ye were all restored and became stronger.

Tu Ling just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard Zhang Ye let out a daxiao: "Hahahahaha, it's twice as strong! Okay, I'll find a bigger ghost storm to try!"

Hearing Zhang Ye's voice, the round body of the earth spirit shivered. It jumped up, and wanted to tell Zhang Ye not to do this, but its body had just jumped up, and before it could make a sound, it was retracted by the fire spirit's glare.

The third time.

Fourth.

Fifth.

Zhang Ye's body was destroyed again and again. It is being reborn again and again. In destruction and rebirth. Zhang Ye's body became stronger and stronger, and with one punch, hundreds of millions of catties of liliang burst out, terrifying to the extreme.

Zhang Ye also wanted to carry out the sixth tempering, but at this time, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly appeared in the bottom of Zhang Ye's heart. Zhang Ye instantly understood. The Fire Spirit's Tribulation is on the horizon.

For this tribulation, Zhang Ye had already prepared, so he was not surprised.

Zhang Ye groaned slightly, and said, "In the depths of this Yellow Wind Wasteland, although there are no human beings, there are terrifying brute beasts. This time, there is no room for error. I'm going to the outskirts of the Yellow Wind Wasteland to survive the calamity. ”

Having made a decision in his heart, Zhang Ye unfolded his body and walked towards the periphery of the Yellow Wind Wasteland.

"Hum—"

Zhang Ye had just walked out of the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, and a huge aura suddenly locked on him. When Zhang Ye was shocked, a short and thin middle-aged man suddenly appeared a hundred miles away.

Zhang Ye's pupils shrank slightly, he couldn't be more familiar with this kind of aura. This short, thin middle-aged man was the eightfold powerhouse of the True Path who chased and killed him. Zhang Ye stared at the short and thin middle-aged man. Said slowly: "Old fellow, you follow me all the way. What's the point?"

The short and thin middle-aged man took a closer look at Zhang Ye, and saw that Zhang Ye's whole body came out intact, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Boy, your life is quite big, you can still escape from the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland." However, your good luck has stopped here, and today you are destined to not escape the palm of the old man's hand. ”

Zhang Ye said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency?"

The short and thin middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "Boy, you don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that today is your death, and that's enough. ”

"Boom-"

As the short and thin middle-aged man spoke, he suddenly punched over. This punch was bombarded by the eightfold powerhouse of the True Dao, although it was just casually fired, but it also had terrifying power, the huge liliang crushed the wind pillars one by one, and then rushed in front of Zhang Ye at an incredible speed.

If in the past, Zhang Ye faced this earth-shattering punch, the only thing he could do was to cast the artistic conception of the wind and quickly dodge this punch.

But after Zhang Ye had been tempered five times, his liliang had improved wildly, and even in the face of a blow from the eightfold powerhouse of the True Dao, Zhang Ye was not afraid.

Zhang Ye also punched out.

This punch is completely fleshy liliang, and it does not contain a little bit of Tianhe righteousness.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ye took a punch from the short and thin middle-aged man, and the whole person took three steps back, his fist seemed to be touched by a soldering iron, and he was in hot pain.

Although his fists were hot and painful, Zhang Ye's heart was full of joy. With the liliang of his physical body, he forcibly received a blow from a true path eightfold powerhouse, but he suffered some minor injuries to his fist, which was simply a miracle.

"Huh?"

The short and thin middle-aged man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Zhang Ye in disbelief. This short and thin middle-aged man was the fourth deputy city lord of Giant Wind City, and he knew that Zhang Ye was a third-rate true pill master, a third-rate true pill master not only comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, but also possessed such a terrifying physical body, which made the fourth deputy city lord unable to believe his eyes.

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Ye took the punch of the fourth deputy city lord, his confidence suddenly increased, he stepped out, and in an instant, he came to the side of the fourth deputy city lord, and his fist smashed straight down.

When the fourth deputy city lord saw Zhang Ye take the initiative to attack, he felt angry.

Zhang Ye's cultivation is the fivefold peak of the true path, and this cultivation is simply an ant in the eyes of the fourth deputy city lord. Now that this ant dared to attack him, the fourth deputy city lord felt that he had been greatly insulted.

"Hmph, look for death!"

The fourth deputy city lord also punched out with a hard fight.

"Boom!"

When the earth shook and the mountains shook, Zhang Ye's body took three steps back, and the body of the fourth deputy city lord also shook slightly, and the follow-up measures could not be used.

"Huh, that's a big liliang!"

With a hard fight just now, the fourth deputy city lord felt that Zhang Ye's fist was terrifyingly hard, and the liliang on his fist was also terrifyingly big. Under the fight, his fist was slightly numb and slightly red!

"This kid, how can he have such a strong body? Could it be that he is an ancient brute beast?" The fourth deputy city lord was surprised in his heart, and his interest in Zhang Ye became bigger and bigger.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Zhang Ye and the fourth deputy city lord are both powerful masters who have experienced thousands of battles. After the two of them fought hard, they immediately attacked, and the four fists kept colliding in the air.

The fists of the two collided wildly, and Zhang Ye only felt that a huge Liliang actually hit his body directly through the fists. Under the bombardment of several notes, Rao is Zhang Ye's body was extremely strong, and he also felt unbearable. In desperation, Zhang Ye had to use his sword technique to attack the fourth deputy city lord.

Zhang Ye's physical body is extremely strong, and his sword skills are the first in the Purple Spirit Domain. But in front of the fourth deputy city lord, Zhang Ye felt that his unparalleled sword skills could not be used at all. Under the huge momentum of the fourth deputy city lord, it became extremely difficult for Zhang Ye to make every slash, and he couldn't maximize the power of the sword technique.

"What a terrible old fellow!True Dao Eightfold Strongman, really strong, even if I comprehend the peerless sword technique and have the powerful Liliang, I will be completely inferior in front of this person!" Zhang Ye was secretly surprised in his heart.

Zhang Ye was surprised in his heart, and the fourth deputy city lord's heart was even more surprised. Zhang Ye's cultivation is obviously only the fivefold peak of the true path, but with his huge liliang and terrifying sword skills, he can actually fight with him in dozens of moves, if this matter is said, absolutely no one will believe it!

"This kid is too terrible, he must not stay!" The fourth deputy city lord was ruthless in his heart, and he began to show his true ability, and blasted out three mysterious fist techniques one after another.

"Boom, boom—"

Three punches were punched, and Zhang Yeden spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Ye's eyes flashed slightly, his figure suddenly flew back, retreated into the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, and shouted: "Old fellow, do you dare to fight inside!"

The fourth deputy city lord showed his true skills, and originally wanted to kill Zhang Ye with three punches, but he didn't expect Zhang Ye's combat experience to be extremely rich, and the three punches blasted out, Zhang Ye was only slightly injured, and retreated to the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland for the second time.

The fourth deputy city lord was horrified, but on the surface there was a hint of disdain. He sneered and said, "Boy, you want to die yourself, but the old man doesn't have time to accompany you." If you have a kind, you will come out and fight the old man for 300 rounds. ”

Zhang Ye was not provoked by the fourth deputy city lord at all, he smiled and said, "Old guy, if there is a kind, you are here, wait for me for two days." Two days later, Lao Tzu will pinch your neck and pinch you to death. ”

The fourth deputy city lord was smoking, his fists clenched loudly, and he roared and threw a punch, but at this time, Zhang Ye had already disappeared into the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland.

Deep in the Yellow Wind Heath.

The fire spirit said strangely: "Master, why didn't you show the artistic conception of the wind just now? Your artistic conception of the wind has been completed, if you use it, you should not be injured." ”

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes, and he said: "This eightfold master of the true path is very strong in combat power, even if my wind artistic conception is great, I still can't kill him." At most, I can only rely on my quick body to fight a draw with him. Therefore, I simply don't use the artistic conception of the wind, and let the artistic conception of the wind be my hole card.

I'm going to do the sixth tempering now, and when the sixth tempering is completed, my liliang should be a little better. When the time comes, I will show the artistic conception of the wind again, win quickly, and kill him in one fell swoop. ”

The fire spirit suddenly said, "That's fine, this person is too hateful, you can't kill it." ”-

(To be continued.) )

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