All the squads are heading into the depths of the Ancient Lands, and then they will face unpredictable battles and grinds, and the times will make heroes, and who will rise and who will be annihilated?

"What are your plans?"

Li Chengtian, Luo Li, Wu Chu and Zhang Mad walked over and looked at Song Feiyu, Wang Qiang, Xu Zichao and Zhang Peiyun. These new disciples of the Sanyuan Sect came together.

"Hehe, of course it's to go deep into the ancient lands and continue to get stronger!"

"What about you?"

"Of course!"

"Although you are very strong, I still won't admit defeat, and we'll compete again when we meet again!" Li Chengtian said.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"So are we!" Luo Li, Wu Chu and Zhang Qi also said.

"Good!"

The crowd high-fived and promised. In the midst of this battle, their ambitions soared into the sky.

It's just that they didn't expect that their opponent's strength was so strong and vicious. Many people here no longer have the opportunity to fulfill their promises, this happy encounter is their last meeting, and the two teams are so tragic when they meet again!

Song Feiyu and the four of them have started the way forward again, after the absorption of the Holy Spirit Spring, the strength of everyone has been greatly improved, and the four of them have not completely consolidated and improved their own strength, which needs to be constantly practiced in combat and training.

"Well, try my strength!"

Xu Zichao couldn't bear it, and he didn't go far, so he started practicing.

"Spinning the Cave Sky!"

A huge spiral-shaped crater suddenly appeared. This pit lasts more than fifty meters!

"Forty-four revolutions in one second!"

Xu Zichao's rotation power is too much stronger!

Looking at this big pit and his own hands, Xu Zichao was also shocked: "My strength is so great?"

The elevation of the Fountain of the Holy Spirit is no small few!

"Well, I still need to consolidate this power!"

Xu Zichao felt that his strength brass level could be defeated or confronted head-on, but the copper level was probably not good.

Similarly, Wang Qiang's strength has also grown considerably. In the past, his burst punches were only a few dozen punches in an instant, but now he was able to unleash hundreds of punches in a short period of time!

Of course, what Seinfeld cares about most is his shaking power.

"Shake the !!"

"Forty-five times a second!"

Song Feiyu possessed a powerful shock power! Last time, Song Feiyu had reached an attack strength of forty-eight times a second after absorbing the essence blood of the Decepticon Tiger and the Hundred Ring Python! And now, by absorbing the Holy Spirit Spring, he permanently possessed a terrifying shock power that was slightly inferior to the last time! It was enough to fight against the powerhouses who had just entered the Bronze level!

The attack range is one hundred and fifty meters!

Seinfeld's core attack zone has also been expanded to fifty meters!

This is Seinfeld's core strength!

This made Song Feiyu very excited, the two points that Mr. Tie Zhonghao said: strength improvement and power control, he felt that the foundation of strength improvement had been reached, and the next thing he had to do was power control!

Zhang Peiyun's attack was just like that, and a crack in the ground more than ten meters suddenly appeared! Her speed was like a gust of wind, and with the precise control of her strength, it was really terrifying!

"Zhang Peiyun is really terrible!"

"His uncle said that if she wanted to leave, I am afraid that no one would be able to hurt her, and that should be true." Song Feiyu, Wang Qiang, and Xu Zichao looked at each other, and they all felt the same way.

After adapting to it for a while, the four set off.

Coming out of the Spirit Spring, the original sense of urgency faded somewhat, and the four of them had eleven months to upgrade and capture the badge! But everyone didn't take it lightly, they knew that they were still far from the top team.

The four of them walked in the ancient land, and the ground was lush. Gallop all the way!

"Look!" Zhang Peiyun looked farthest.

"Well, what's that?"

There are some scattered black spots in the distance, far away, but there are many black spots.

"Whatever he does, kill and eat meat first!" Wang Qiang was the most direct.

"Let's go!"

"Up!"

The four of them headed for the black dot.

Gradually, gradually, the four of them gradually saw those black spots clearly!

That's a herd of sword bulls!

The black dots don't look big, but the actual body of the sword bull is very large, and the two horns on the top of their heads are very long, extremely hard, and piercing, so they are called sword bulls!

"Peng!"

Wang Qiang was the first to jump on the back of a sword bull, and it was a hard blow to its back!

"Moo!" the sword bull roared, and his hooves fell to his knees, but his spine was not broken!

How great is Wang Qiang's strength? After being absorbed by the Holy Spirit Spring, it is at least a few thousand catties of strength, and this blow has no result.

"Moo!"

"Moo!"

"Moo!"

The surrounding sword bulls were roaring, although the sound was not loud, but it was muffled, and the four people who were shocked were very uncomfortable.

"They didn't run!" Not only Seinfeld, but the other three were a little strange!

"Shouldn't this sword bull run when it's in danger?"

What happened next surprised the four even more, not only did these sword bulls not run, but they also faintly surrounded the four of them, head and neck down, and the sharp horns rushed towards the four of them!

"Isn't it!"

This is the terrifying monster of the Ancient Lands, full of wildness!

"I don't believe it, I can't clean you up!"

"Burst Punch!"

Wang Qiang struck at the sword bull under him. The sword bull knelt down in an instant, the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, and the cow's mouth was constantly spilling blood foam, and it was not good in an instant.

"Spinning the Cave Sky!"

Xu Zichao used the power of spinning and fusing against the sword bulls around him!

A large number of sword bulls were knocked down by Xu Zichao's spinning power! The current situation is far from the situation in the barbarian land when their second class first debuted, at that time, everyone was panicked when they encountered the bison herd, and they only kept throwing weapons to kill the bison, and now everyone is already a strong man above the bronze level, with a strong attack force!

However, the herd of sword bulls was huge, and one by one they rushed towards them and leaped up, trying to assassinate them with their most powerful horns.

"Heart-piercing sword!"

Zhang Peiyun launched.

Zhang Peiyun is like a wind, the speed is fast, the slender figure, the seemingly light pace, but it is extremely fast. The contact between her toes and the ground was very small, just a light smoke rising, and she was already dozens of meters away.

"Phew!"

"Boom!"

There was a simple soft thud, and then a heavy thud on the ground. A sword bull was pierced through the skull by Zhang Peiyun and fell to the ground and died!

Zhang Peiyun's attack is so neat!

"Chains of Death!"

Seinfeld uses the first move of the Chain of Death!

A huge fan-shaped chain struck down!

Dozens of meters in front of Song Feiyu were emptied! Song Feiyu finally used a "life-killing chain" that was no less than Shi Tiandao's!" The ground was bombarded by Song Feiyu's chain into ravines, and the sword bulls below were almost broken and broken! This was the qualitative change in the attack force caused by absorbing the Holy Spirit Spring.

Fearing that the force of the shock would hurt his companions, Seinfeld resorted to the Chain of Death.

"Well, this power is okay!"

"Then let's try 'Hanging Hell' again!"

Seinfeld leaped into the air and swung the chain of death at the ground.

Gradually, the chains turned in turn, faster and faster, faster and faster!

"Well, that's it!"

Seinfeld increased his strength and spun.

"Bang bang!" collided between the chains, and Seinfeld's chains failed again like a rope!

"What's going on?"

Seinfeld felt strong enough to turn it around, but it didn't work out.

Seinfeld jumped up again, turned his chains, and the sound of "pop pop" rang out again, and Seinfeld failed again.

"No," Seinfeld pondered.

Seinfeld's mind recalled Shi Tiandao's "Hanging Hell", and the scene when he activated it reproduced in Seinfeld's mind over and over again.

"Rhythm !!"

Seinfeld suddenly had a thrill in his mind, yes, rhythm, turning its chains is not only powerful, but also powerful to control the rhythm and turn!

"Hell!!

Seinfeld finally resorted to the third move of the death chain - "Hanging Heaven and Hell!"

Seinfeld seems to be holding a tornado in his hand, in this tornado Seinfeld is the master, he can make the chain rotate faster or slower, and he can make the chain turn larger or smaller!

Song Feiyu controlled the chains and shrouded more than a dozen sword bulls, these sword bulls rampaged in Song Feiyu's 'Twisting Hell', as long as they did not break through the threshold of chain rotation, they could not rush out at all, and even the power generated by the collision of the chains could allow Song Feiyu to use the accelerated operation of the chains.

Seinfeld increased the speed and narrowed the range, Seinfeld felt a hint of stickiness as he ran the chain, and then continued to operate normally, it was a sword bull torn to pieces by the chain!

It didn't take long for all of these sword bulls to turn into minced flesh and blood foam! The surface of the Chain of Death was covered with a layer of scarlet! The smell of some blood was even stronger.

"The fourth child's chain is a bit oozing"!

Xu Zichao said stupidly.

However, he did not stop, and began to hunt the sword ox again. It's a great way to practice and improve your strength.

In a few moments, a small half of the sword cattle herd was missing, and the rest of the sword cattle "mooed" and ran away.

"Well, the strength of this group of demonic beasts is not good!" Wang Qiang has not yet enjoyed it.

"Yes, only those demonic beasts that act alone are the overlords of this ancient land!" Zhang Peiyun said.

"Hmph, I'll fight as many as these hormic monsters come!" Xu Zichao raised his fists, full of confidence.

Generally speaking, at the bottom of the pyramid are the group of demonic beasts, the strength is weak, and the higher you go to the top of the pyramid, the stronger the demonic beasts, and those who are stronger are generally alone.

However, it didn't take long for the views of the four people in the second class to change dramatically, and they no longer dared to say that they would fight the herd demonic beasts.