Chapter Twenty-Eight: One Year!
After reflecting on today's gains and losses, Feng Langxing took out Neidan and put it in his mouth to swallow.
There was another burst of blood boiling, and then there was a crackling sound in the bones, and there was a tingling and itching all over the body, and the dantian was swelling violently......
After swallowing the Nedan, the figure of Feng Langxing appeared in the depths of the forest, looking for a powerful opponent.
After a while, "Bang~", "Bang Bang~", "Boom~", "Woo~"
The sound of battle kept coming from the depths of the forest, and another five-hundred-year-old demon beast died under the fire sword!
Feng Langxing was experiencing the results of the battle just now, and also summed up his own shortcomings, and returned to the cave after searching for Nedan、、、......
Practice... Fight... Practice... Fight...... It has been repeating, constantly summarizing the advantages and shortcomings, and constantly making up for the shortcomings、、、 so non-stop cycle, unconsciously three months later, the current strength of Feng Lang Xing, it is difficult to find an opponent among the five hundred years of demon beasts, in order to maintain the combat effect, Feng Lang Xing only fights with swordsmanship, and so the cultivation begins again,......
"Huhu~" "Huhu~" "Boom~"
It's March again, and the crazy training has passed, and there is no obvious hone effect on the swordsmanship of the wind and waves in the battle with the demon beast.
With swordsmanship alone, Feng Lang Xing can easily kill five hundred years of demon beasts, and using demon beasts to find shortcomings in swordsmanship can no longer meet the requirements of Feng Lang Xing!
It's not a waste of time, so you can only fight with the demon beast at the speed of your body,......
"Xiu Xiu~" "Huh~"
Between the changes of figures, time has passed quietly!
The non-stop cycle of battle, the strength of the five-hundred-year-old demon beast is no longer helpful to the improvement of Feng Langxing's swordsmanship and body technique, Feng Langxing simply does not need to fight without the fire sword, and directly fights with the demon beast with his body......
Months later!
Violence and blood filled this forest, and also brought the surrounding five hundred years of demon beasts into endless fear, after such a long time of baptism of battle and the transformation of the demon beast Neidan, Feng Langxing's eyes have unconsciously become more animalistic.
Every time he killed, his eyes became even colder, but in the heart of the demon beast, he had already regarded him as a terrifying "killing god"!
Feng Langxing's body has also reached the stage of development, and his body is getting stronger and stronger, and his muscles are bulging, making him more mature, but there is a faint sadness in his cold eyes.
Two and a half years of loneliness and loneliness have already shed his immaturity and innocence, and in this world of killing, he is the only one who still retains a trace of humanity, and only his relatives and lovers can only be seen in dreams!
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A year of crazy killing-style cultivation has passed quickly!
In this way, the wind and waves are making rapid progress in the continuous cultivation, and the body is more than one meter seven, with strong muscles, exuding the aura of a beast! The long black hair is scattered over his shoulders, he is dressed in animal skin clothes, the shape of a savage in the wilderness, and the cold killing intent in his eyes seems to be a demon from hell!
The fire sword that is clenched in his hand all the time, the fiery red sword body can no longer tell whether it is its own color or the blood-stained killing blade, the smell of blood that has not disappeared in this year adds a bit of terrifying feeling!
It's hard to imagine that what was once a gift from a father to his son now seems more like a "devil's gift"!
In this year, Feng Lang Xing has indeed made extraordinary progress, but all this is also what he has exchanged for his hard work and crazy battles, I don't know how many times he has crawled out of a pool of blood, how many times he has dragged his seriously injured body back to the cave, especially at the beginning and at the end of the naked hand-to-hand combat, although the body has been strong under the transformation of Neidan, the huge body and strength of the demon beast are not comparable to humans of the same level after all, this kind of hand-to-hand combat, Feng Langxing is undoubtedly attacking the enemy's length with his own shortcomings, but he still does this- Because he doesn't want to be so weak anymore, he doesn't want to be slaughtered by others anymore, and only by constantly becoming stronger can he decide his fate.
The cost of bloody killings is high, but the results are just as amazing!
Now the wind and waves of the dantian space can no longer be described by large, it can be said that it is vast, a large number of inner dantian makes the inside of the wind and waves of the dantian has become its own space, the internal true qi is so rich that it can be condensed into fog, I can't believe that this is a person's dantian!
The vastness of the true qi in the vast waterhole-like dantian is incomparable even to a five-hundred-year-old demon beast!
All over the body, every inch of skin is comparable to the strong defense of a five-hundred-year-old giant python, and even if a five-hundred-year-old demon beast attacks desperately, it can't kill Feng Lang Xing in a short time, which is completely different from when Feng Lang Xing first arrived in the Wasteland Forest!
From killing a hundred-year-old demon beast at the beginning, it was fearful or even almost killed, to now a look is enough to make a five-hundred-year-old demon beast feel afraid, this earth-shaking change is really amazing!
However, all these changes come from the continuous improvement of Fenglangxing's own strength, which also continues to interpret the essence of this world where the strong are respected.
The strong transformation of hundreds of inner pills not only made the dantian and body defense of Feng Lang Xing have earth-shaking changes, but also made Feng Lang Xing reach the fifth level of qi cultivation and then move towards the perfection of qi cultivation, after the dantian continued to expand, the progress of the realm became more and more difficult, just like it is easy to fill a bottle of water and it is difficult to fill a tank of water, the dantian that also has a huge capacity, the amount of true qi is more and more powerful, but the more difficult it is to break through, so even if Feng Lang Xing absorbs so many inner pills, it still has not reached the point of qi cultivation perfection.
However, just when Wind and Waves were making rapid progress, the effectiveness of the Inner Dan had once again reached a bottleneck, and the Inner Dan of the five-hundred-year-old demon beast was far from being able to maintain rapid progress!
In the past year, Neidan's cultivation and combat cultivation have gradually reached a bottleneck, and Feng Langxing doesn't want to waste too much time on the five-hundred-year-old demon beast, so he puts his goal on the key to his second level - the thousand-year-old demon beast!
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Deep in the Wasteland Forest!
A cold boy dressed in animal skin was lurking on a large tree with a diameter of several meters, his figure was covered by dense leaves, squatting on the branches without moving, his eyes kept staring at everything around him, analyzing the slightest change in his surroundings.
I had never fought with a thousand-year-old demon beast, I didn't know their strength, nor did I know their habits, even if I was refining my cultivation in the wind and waves, I didn't dare to move forward.
It has been nearly a kilometer away from the five-hundred-year-old demon beast gathering area, but there is still no trace of the thousand-year-old demon beast, which makes Feng Langxing more cautious, as if all this calm is brewing a huge explosion!