Chapter Fifty-Three: The Bull-Headed Beast

"What do you mean by my own adjustment?" asked Chen Feng puzzled.

"The alien beasts produced in this mirror world are generated by your cultivation, and you are now refining qi, so the strength of these alien beasts corresponds to about one weight of qi refining, so it is definitely not something that can be won casually. ”

Chen Feng was stunned: "Then if I deliberately hide my realm, will the demon beasts in this mirror world be the same as the realm after I hide." ”

Huo Yin pursed his lips: "Do you think that you people who are clever enough to create this little Qiankun realm can't think of it? Therefore, the drop of blood you drop before entering the mirror is not only to establish a blood connection with this mirror, but also to monitor how well your cultivation is." ”

"The qi you released may be able to be faked, but your blood will definitely not be fake, at least, as long as your realm is lower than the original creator of this mirror world, you can't hide it. ”

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Good, good. ”

It seems that the next four days of sword practice will not be better, he thought so in his heart, feeling a little depressed.

"If you want to be comfortable, don't go to the sword conference, don't want the broadsword, or even stop this journey, find a paradise to live and work in peace and contentment, and be stable for a lifetime, why take these risks?"

"I know," Chen Feng looked at the squirrel who hated iron but not steel, "I didn't say anything." ”

He lifted the black broken sword.

"Just keep killing, I have to kill a lot of people and demons in my life. He glanced back at the fire seal, then walked off into the distance.

"Wait!" Firemark shouted. But Chen Feng didn't look back.

"Boom!"

A giant beast fell, and the sound of its thick body colliding with the ground rang out at the same time.

"The fourth head. Chen Feng's faint voice sounded.

At the same time, the corpse of the giant beast was virtualized, and finally turned into light-colored points of light and drifted away.

"The more behemoths you kill, the more high-level, high-level beasts will gradually be born in this world to match your strength. ”

"Moreover, the speed at which you became stronger was indeed beyond my expectations. ”

He looked at the young man in front of him, and the blood qi in his body was tumbling up, as if he could see a scarlet pillar of qi gushing out from the heavenly spirit cover.

"From the mortal vein to the spiritual vein is just around the corner. He muttered.

As Cheng kept fighting with these fierce beasts, it seemed that the blood in his body had been activated, looking at this rising blood qi, it was obvious that he was about to transform from a mortal vein to a spiritual vein, Huo Yin thought so, and couldn't help but secretly praise the blood butcher knife technique.

After three months, it is conservatively estimated that Chen Feng's bloodline can be upgraded to a medium-grade spiritual vein through the guidance of that set of sword techniques, and then he can use some other means to let him absorb half a drop of Heavenly Wolf blood, and his realm in refining the body will naturally advance by leaps and bounds.

This is Huoyin's own little abacus in his heart, so he naturally didn't say it to Chen Feng.

He only asked the young man in front of him to keep fighting, keep getting stronger, as long as he kept getting stronger, everything was still hopeful.

Although he didn't quite understand why Chen Feng had to get the big sword, in fact, becoming stronger did not conflict with the two things of him holding the big sword.

If he wants to get the big sword, he needs to have good strength, and he will inevitably cultivate hard, doesn't this just respond to his heart?

Huoyin thought so, as long as he maintained a bottom line, it would be good not to let this stupid boy die.

Thinking of this, he was relieved to nest in Chen Feng's heart, feeling the gradually filling blood, and an anthropomorphic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahh

When Chen Feng was fighting with the fifth beast, he suddenly found that the fierce and vicious creature in front of him had been promoted to the realm of dual qi training.

"The strength you have shown now is already on par with that of a master of Qi Refining Duo. Huoyin said lightly.

But standing in front of this strange beast, Chen Feng still felt that he had no confidence in his heart, probably because he was used to seeing people who were heavy on refining qi in this place.

Although his mind was running rapidly, Chen Feng didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, for fear that the bull-headed creature in front of him would pierce his body with his sharp horns in the next second.

The hilt of the broken sword in his hand was already wet with sweat, and it looked slippery.

But the beast was right in front of him, and he didn't have time to find a strip of cloth to wrap around the hilt of the black sword.

"Come on!" he roared, stepping forward.

The great sword was raised high by him, and then smashed towards the top of the minotaur's head, which was more than a foot high.

As the battle progressed, he could clearly feel that he had gradually adapted to the way the broken sword was fighting.

It's not like a traditional sword, it's not like a blunt weapon or anything like that, it can be chopped and slashed, not stabbed, but it can be used as a shield.

In short, if the strength is strong enough, it is also a weapon with both power and amplifier.

"Bell!"

There was a crisp sound, the sound of metal hitting the bone, which made his hand a little numb, but it was not a big deal, he still held it firmly and did not come out of his hand.

"Not the head. ”

His golden pupils opened, quickly analyzing the information of the enemy in front of him.

The "bull head" is hard and thick, and should attack from a more vulnerable place in its "person".

But the beast seems to have already given birth to a spiritual mind. The ones that came out of his eyes were no longer the brutality of those demon beasts that he had encountered before.

Although it was not gentle, Chen Feng could feel that there seemed to be a hint of cunning in those yellow eyes.

Complete strength is fine, but if you add some strength and some wisdom, you will instantly transform into an extremely difficult opponent.

He was bounced back by the bull's skull, flipped in the air, and fell to the ground, unstable, when he saw the monster rushing over with its head down.

With each of its thrusts, the ground trembled slightly, and cracks appeared, making his heart tremble.

"Knock knock..."

The huge head rushed in front of him, although the speed was fast, but after Chen Feng's golden pupils were opened, his reaction was excellent, and coupled with the leg kung fu he had practiced in the past two days, he had figured out a way to dodge.

"Jump up!"

The bull's head can swing from side to side, so it's not realistic to dodge sideways, but will be pierced through the belly by the horns. But this kind of heavy attack, above is its blind spot.

He jumped up, but felt the weight under his feet, and estimated that he could not jump over the huge body of the bull's head, so he simply threw the broken sword to the side and jumped up at the last moment.

"Boom ......"

The bull's head rushed under his feet, and he was dressed fiercely, glad that he had managed to dodge the blow in time.

He rolled to the side and picked up his weapon.

The heavy feel of the big sword made him feel at ease.

But only for a moment!

The first round of impact of the bull head was empty After that, he did not pause, but paused with his front foot, and turned around like Chen Feng rushing again.

"So fast!!!" he exclaimed, having dodged the blow just now, and the bull's head appeared in front of his eyes again.

It's too late to move!

He secretly screamed in his heart, so he had to put the big sword up, insert the lower end into the soil, and press his whole arm against the sword body, trying to take the impact of the bull's head.

"This blow is more hasty than the one just now, so this bull's head is not so violent, and it is difficult to smash his head, but this time, it should be no problem to stun his head. ”

Thinking so in his heart, the bull head had already rushed to the front of the big sword, but there was no collision sound that Chen Feng expected,

"Bang!"

Chen Feng was hiding behind the broken sword, unable to see the vision ahead, but was suddenly hit in the face by a fierce punch.

He flew out sideways and landed on the hard, red earth, his joints falling apart.

It turned out that the bull head didn't intend to hit his broken sword with his horns after he turned around, and he just sprinted to rush in front of him, and then hit himself hard in the side with his fist.

He staggered to his feet.

There was some smugness and surprise in the eyes of the minotaur.

What was surprising was that one of the realms was far away from a hundred miles, and the punch of his own Qi Refining Double hit Chen Feng, who was Heavy Qi Refining, and the latter could still stand up.

"Interesting. ”

Chen Feng spat out a mouthful of bloody spit.

"Come!"

He beckoned to the minotaur in front of him.

Seeing the little man in front of him provoking himself, the minotaur did not turn red with anger, but let out a cold snort, hot white steam flowed out of its nostrils, and the muscles on its body were like dragons entrenched, and at this moment it actually moved like a living thing, showing an exaggerated sense of power.

"Moo!" he shouted, and two strides popped out a few feet away.

Such a huge body can still maintain such a fast speed.

Chen Feng was slightly surprised in his heart, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Thinking about the simple moves and styles of the Blood Butcher Knife Method, he knew it in his heart, and stepped out with a lunge on his front foot, holding his sword and holding his breath to concentrate.

As the minotaur was about to rush in front of him, he jerked, his back slid almost against the ground, moved below his belly, and swung his sword out.

The minotaur suddenly realized that his attack had been cracked by this simple move, and he hurriedly covered his abdomen with his fists in his frustration, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

The minotaur's figure was knocked over by this sword, rolling in the air several times, and then falling to the ground in embarrassment, he looked at Chen Feng standing in the distance with some surprise, and some pitch-black blood oozed from his fists.

"It seems that the rest of his life is not as hard as his head. ”

Knowing the weakness of the enemy in front of him, he began to search for the corresponding moves in the Blood Butcher Knife method.

This gave the minotaur a moment to breathe, his nostrils puffed again, and the wounds on his fists healed.

Then the demon beast straightened up and looked at Chen Feng from a distance, thoughtfully, his eyes revealing a wisdom that was completely inconsistent with just now.

Then he held his right hand in the void, the purple light flashed, the void was distorted, and he actually held a large axe, which was carved with strange lines, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance.

"Drink!"

The minotaur actually spat out his words, let out a loud shout, and raised his axe in the air and slashed at Chen Feng fiercely.

Chen Feng was thinking of a move in his head, but suddenly found that his body seemed to be about to crack, and pain instantly occupied his brain.

"Ah!!h

He yelled, and a moment later, his eyes went black.

But I heard a voice in my ears:

"You passed. ”