On the thirtieth floor, Yue Fan stood up, looked at the huge stone steps above, and leaped forward.

Behind him, the ghost pig twisted his body and followed quickly.

The thirtieth stone staircase.

The vastness of this stone staircase is a thousand times that of the twentieth stone staircase, and at a glance, it is boundless, as if it is a huge land that has been moved into the air by the supreme mana.

When he looked down, he couldn't see the scene on the ground, as if at this time, Yue Fan had already stepped on the thirty-story stone steps and went straight to the sky.

As soon as he stepped on the thirtieth stone step, Yue Fan's pupils shrank, and in front of him, there was an old man with gray hair.

The old man was full of white hair, his body was clumsy, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, and his cloudy eyes were looking at Yue Fan quietly at the moment.

And the aura emanating from his body, in Yue Fan's induction, was only the cultivation of the fifth order of the immortal disciple.

Something is wrong, why did such a cultivation become this thirtieth layer order It seems that Yue Fan's eyes contracted.

Young man, this is the last layer, bear the old man's blow without any blood, you can pass, you have ten chances, each time I only punch once, if all ten times fail, you will lose the opportunity to continue to move forward, and that result, I'm afraid I don't need to say much, after glancing at the little pig behind Yue Fan, the old man said lightly.

Yue Fan didn't speak, but sat cross-legged on the bluestone steps, but silently adjusted his state, thinking in his mind, the little pig of the ghost also took two steps forward, jumped into Yue Fan's arms, arched a few times and stopped moving.

Yue Fan thought of the little pig's previous active protection, and a warm feeling rose in his heart, his palm gently stroked the soft fur of the little pig, his eyes stared at this old man who seemed to be weak, and recalled in his mind the punches of the young man on the tenth layer and the middle-aged man on the twentieth layer, trying to find some clues from the hands of these two people.

Time passed slowly, and a day passed in the blink of an eye, Yue Fan suddenly felt shocked, and slowly raised his head, he thought of the answer.

When the blue-robed young man made a move, although his cultivation was the peak cultivation of the twelfth order of the immortal disciple, that punch caused a burst of thunder and overflowing energy, but this was because his power was scattered, and the punch that really fell into place was only half of the power, and although the black-robed man only had the cultivation of the eighth order of the immortal apprentice, which was on par with my cultivation, his punch was unpretentious, without any aura overflowing, and that punch, although it was blocked by my small shield and long sword, still had more than eighty percent of the power falling on my body, so I had to meet and face that punch。

These two punches are different cultivation, but there is a skill in them, and there is a method of using cultivation, which is the point!

If I can also understand this method of using cultivation, it will be very difficult to meet opponents in the same rank!

Yue Fan's eyes suddenly shone brightly, he was not a dull person, he had already completely understood the problem at this moment.

So this old man, who only has the cultivation of the fifth order of the immortal disciple, what kind of power will this punch show? Yue Fan looked at the old man with a stiff figure and seemed to be weak, he slowly stood up, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, he suddenly found that this place was not only dangerous, but also contained great opportunities.

Yue Fan did not go forward and start a war with the old man, but in the huge vast world of the thirtieth layer, he tried on his own to control the degree of his spiritual power when it was dispersed, so that it could be condensed at a point, which was very awkward for Yue Fan, but because Yue Fan had divine consciousness in advance, he could slowly control it and try slowly, until five days later, Yue Fan raised his head sharply and looked at the old man, with a war intent in his eyes.

At this time, Yue Fan, although he couldn't do full control, he could also achieve about forty percent, but this forty percent control made Yue Fan's attack power increase a lot, but it was already the limit level he could do at the moment.

I can't afford to waste any more time and verify whether my idea is right or wrong. Yue Fan's eyes shot out a divine light, and he walked straight towards the old man.

Rumble!

Eight breaths later, Yue Fan's blood spurted out, his body was in severe pain, his body flew out upside down, and after slamming to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth again, beside Yue Fan, the body of the ghost pig-like trembled, coughing up blood, one leg was broken, and his breath was extremely weak, but he still looked at Yue Fan, snorted from his mouth, tried to raise his head, arched towards Yue Fan, and showed worry in his eyes.

Yue Fan took a deep breath, struggled to sit down cross-legged, stabilized his injury, and slowly raised his head to look at the old man who was only an immortal disciple of the fifth order.

The first time, failure!

This old man is only the fifth order of the immortal disciple, but just this punch, the spiritual power has not been dispersed in the slightest, but not only that, this punch seems to have a strange power, it seems that with the blast of a punch, the whole person faintly merges with heaven and earth.

However, it can also be seen that in the past five days, my direction is correct, and now the question is just to think about the strange feeling of the old man's punch, Yue Fan groaned.

Yue Fan looked at the little pig beside his trouser legs, the appearance of the little pig at this time can be said to be extremely miserable, although with the strong vitality that this ghost pig showed before, there should be no worries about life, but this kind of injury, it is estimated that it will take at least four or five days to fully recover.

By the way, this spirit has transformed with the essence and blood of my heart, if I feed the little pig my blood, will it be able to heal its injuries earlier?

Immediately afterwards, Yue Fan controlled the spiritual power in his body, and sent a few drops of essence blood to the mouth of the little pig who looked like he was dying.

The little pig snorted twice, with a grateful glow in his eyes, tilted his head, and slowly lowered the few drops of essence blood sent by Yue Fan.

Sure enough, after taking a few drops of Yue Fan's essence blood, the little pig's recovery speed was obviously several times faster than before, and in his blue eyes, when he looked at Yue Fan, he showed a strong attachment.

Yue Fan was also happy, the little pig could recover in this way, although it was a little hurtful for him, but it could avoid the death of the little pig due to his injuries to the greatest extent.

A day later, Yue Fan got up and walked towards the old man again.

Rumble!

After more than ten breaths, Yue Fan retreated back and spat blood, but compared to the first time, there was obviously a lot of improvement, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Yue Fan immediately sat cross-legged, and after feeding a few drops of essence blood to the little pig on the side, he realized the feeling under Fang Cai's punch.