Swift through the dark purgatory where you can't see your fingers, and the speed is very fast.

After traversing the entire sixth floor, Li Yuan did not encounter a single witch.

However, he was not disappointed, after entering the seventh layer, he was confronted by a strong man who was about one foot two tall and full of muscles.

Through the faint light emitted by the stone wall spar at the top, it was faintly seen that the strong man was dark-skinned, wearing only a pair of animal skin pants, with his chest and back bare, and his muscles were extremely developed.

"That's the witch, looking at it, he should be more than a hundred years old, equivalent to the prime of life among human beings. Xiang Long stopped and introduced to Li Yuan.

Li Yuan said: "So don't witches live to be two or three hundred years old without practicing?"

Xiang Long nodded, "Well, three hundred years old is a limit. If the shaman fails to break through the limits of his strength, he will die of old age when he is nearly 300 years old. On the contrary, if you can break through, you can become a great witch, and your lifespan will be extended to a thousand years, which is comparable to the powerhouse of the Xuantong Realm. ”

"What is the limit of force?" asked Li Yuan.

"The limit of strength is an important watershed for the shaman, and the shaman calls it 'the power of nine oxen and two tigers', which is equivalent to the power of 10,000 catties. This is the limit of their natural growth, and if they don't practice any bloodline secret method, they can only go this far at most. ”

Xiang Long knew a lot about witches, and obviously had done research on them before.

After Li Yuan listened, he had a little calculation in his heart.

The strength of the shaman is based on the corresponding weight of the object, 10,000 catties of strength, that is, the ability to lift a 5-ton boulder.

That's a terrifying power.

You must know that although he has stepped into the middle level of mountains and rivers, he has refined the demon heart, reaching nearly 80 times the "manpower", and he can hit more than ten tons of strength with one punch.

But fist power is fist power, and if it comes to weightlifting, he may even be inferior to those witches who have reached the "limit of strength".

"I'll try him. ”

Li was interested, and immediately rushed forward, running towards the witchman.

The shaman has been imprisoned in purgatory for many years, and his eyes have almost lost their use, and he relies on listening to sounds to distinguish his bearings.

When Li Yuan and Xiang Long were talking, he had already discovered the existence of the two, but sensing the strength of the two, he didn't dare to get close and chose to stay away.

Li Yuan took the initiative to attack, and his first reaction was not

It was to fight, but to roar, turn and flee.

This scene really stunned Li Yuan.

Those five big and three coarse, at first glance, looked like a militant witch, but they didn't even fight, so they turned around and ran away?

Xiang Long followed him unhurriedly and said with a smile: "The wisdom of the witch is not lower than that of humans, and he knows that he can't defeat you, so he naturally runs away." ”

"If you want to run, how can it be so easy?" Li Yuan was aroused, but it was not so easy to extinguish.

He chuckled, exerted force under his feet, and his figure shot out, chasing after him in an instant at a speed three times faster than that of the witchman.

"Hey, take my punch!"

I can't help but say that according to the face of the witch, it is a punch sent out with brute force.

This punch contains almost ninety percent of his physical strength.

Of course, he didn't use any original energy or luck method, just pure physical brute force.

Rao is so, and it is not trivial, not inferior to a house smashed.

The witch felt the fierceness contained in his fist, and the big eyes of the brass bell widened.

He knew that he couldn't dodge, so he raised all his strength and shouted: "Force!"

Huo Ran punched and met Li Yuan's fist.

Boom~

There was a muffled sound.

The tremendous force was transmitted along the bodies of the two men, sinking into the ground, and the dirt and gravel under their feet were shaken out.

Li Yuan and the witch man took three steps back at the same time before they could stand firm.

"Sure enough, this witch should be about to reach the limit of his strength. Li Yuan's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

His right hand trembled slightly.

In a purely brute force fight, on the surface the two sides were evenly matched, but in fact he lost.

At the moment when the two fists collided just now, he clearly felt that his phalanges were almost misaligned by the other party.

If it weren't for the Primordial Protector, it would likely be slightly injured.

Seeing that he did not continue to attack, the witch man did not dare to make a rash move, he stood in place with a guarded face, and asked in a deep voice, "Human, what do you want to do?!"

His pronunciation is a bit jerky, and he doesn't seem to be very proficient in human language.

Li Yuan used his original energy to dispel the discomfort on his right fist, returned a kind smile, and said, "Don't do anything, one."

It's just an itchy hand, don't worry, I won't kill you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Long walked over and said to Li Yuan: "Let's go, the strength of the witches at this level is too weak, and it is not enough for you to practice." Let's go down, wait for the next ten layers or so, and meet a sorcerer whose strength is similar to that of the late stage of Ning Zhen, before it is worth your hand to fight. ”

"Well, anyway, Purgatory is here, and the witches won't run away, so let's go and ask the Ink Sword Venerable seniors first. Li Yuan nodded, and continued to walk with Xiang Long, no longer looking at the witch.

This time he entered purgatory, he was not in a hurry, he could go and watch.

But Xiang Long came with a mission, the situation on the side of the Blood Mist Mountain Range was precarious, and he had to ask Mo Jianzun to come out of the mountain as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

There has been a lot of delay on the road just now, and if it drags on any longer, the two of them will be guilty of a great crime.

At that moment, the two stopped talking nonsense, quickened their pace, and rushed towards the next floor.

After the two of them left, the witch took a "hiss" breath and jumped to his feet with his fist.

He cursed in the witch language: "How can this damn human be so strong! My hand bones were almost broken, who is the witch!"

......

In the blink of an eye, Li Yuan had followed Xiang Long deep into the tenth layer of purgatory.

When I got here, I was able to feel more and more of the aura around me.

Because most of the demon cultivators and alien races in the depths of Purgatory are relatively strong, they are no longer as afraid of the disciples of the Huangting Academy as those at the shallow level, so even if they know that there is a purgatory passage around them, and there will be practitioners passing by at any time, they don't bother to avoid it.

Walking in the dark, Xiang Long asked Li Yuan: "Li Yuan Xiaoyou, do you want to find a few witches and demons on the tenth layer to practice first?"

Li Yuan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay, I will first condense the later stage of the witch, and then go to the eleventh floor to fight with Chixia'er." Deacon Xiang, if you are in a hurry, please ask first, you don't have to wait for me. ”

"Okay, then let's leave it here for now. Xiang Long spoke, and with a movement of his feet, he advanced into the depths of purgatory.

As soon as he left, the aura around him suddenly became active.

Some muffled roars followed.

Li Yuan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he heard this, "These guys, do you think I'm a muddy guy?"