"Ling Feng can't, don't worry about him. This is already the depths of the Dry Beast Mountain Range, there are more and more high-level dry beasts, and there are many dangers, don't fight among yourself. The three of Mo Yu hurriedly stopped and blocked between the two.

In their hearts, Ling Feng was the opponent of Murong Fu at the peak of the seventh layer, although that guy hated it, his strength was there, how could Ling Feng Dantian be abolished and beat him?

"Murong Fu put away your knife, otherwise you can go by yourself. Mo Yu was very angry with Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was jealous in his heart, and the color on his face changed a few times. This ink rain actually threatened himself for Ling Feng, if it weren't for the fact that this chick was a little beautiful, how could I walk with them.

Without me, you wouldn't have dared to go down here.

"You're going to regret it right away, I'm going to make you all kneel down and beg me. Murong Fu said secretly.

Ling Feng was grateful to the three of them for taking care of them all the way, and it was not good to make another move.

Looking at Bao Zhan's bleeding hands,

So he said: "Okay, Bao Zhan is injured, and then I will take his place." ”

With that, he turned and walked to the front of the line.

Murong Fu was disdainful, but instead sneered: "A waste that drags its feet, you don't have the guts." I'll go ahead and open the way, and I'll run into the beast in a moment, and you three won't make a move, and I'll see how he's scared to pee his pants." Hehe. ”

Bao Zhan had a straightforward temper, he couldn't get used to seeing Murong Fu always being yin and yang, and he also put on a master's appearance, and said angrily: "Murong Fu, don't go too far, we don't have to beg you to form a team." ”

After speaking, Mo Yu and the three of them walked behind.

Ahead, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Murong Fu's vicious eyes, "Hmph, I'll let you beg me tonight." ”

It was completely dark, and the moon hung high.

By the bright moonlight, a few people finally saw a small hill, and there was a cave halfway up the mountain, the entrance of the cave was wide, and the terrain was not low, which was suitable for rest.

A few people approached the small hill, and a breeze blew, and they felt very cool, but the wind was mixed with a faint strange fishy smell. Ling Feng frowned, and reminded Xi Xiangnan and Mo Yu behind him: "Be careful, it seems to have the breath of a dry beast." ”

Ling Feng, who gradually approached the small hill, felt more and more wrong, and the hill seemed to be alive. Suddenly, a boulder-like thing on the hill shook, and two huge snake eyes appeared.

Where there was a small hill, it was a huge python with the thickness of a millstone entrenched on a large rock.

"Hurry back, it's a seventh-order dry beast bronze lin demon python. Xi Xiangnan reminded loudly behind him, and at the same time pulled Mo Yubao Zhan and hurriedly retreated.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the Tonglin Demon Python, with huge brute strength and super high defense, this guy is also a top existence among the seventh-order dry beasts. It's not something that a few of them can solve, and only Murong Fu, who has the highest cultivation, has a chance to kill, and they can at most play a role.

Before the words fell, the giant python spitting scarlet letters gently stretched its body the size of a small mound, and Ling Feng and Murong Fu in front of them had already seen a tail with the thickness of a beam sweeping towards the two.

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth twitched at a cruel arc, and he slapped Ling Feng's back with a palm.

"It's your turn to make a move, aren't you trying to prove it to us? Then he drifted backwards with his strength.

Bao Zhan was furious: "Murong Fu, despicable villain." ”

Mo Yu exclaimed, "Oh no, Ling Feng." ”

At this time, it was too late to rescue, Xi Xiangnan and the others looked at Ling Feng in horror, the big tail of the Tonglin Demon Python was already like a broken mountain, and it smashed down on the top of his head, and the huge oppressive force made the ground tremble, like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

Ling Feng was extremely calm at this time, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes.

The horse steps under his feet are steady, and the vitality in his body is running, and the incomparable power of the seven Xuan Jin is condensed into the fist. The blue light on the surface of the fist flickered slightly, and it punched out towards the giant python's tail.

Mo Yu and the three of them were so frightened that they covered their eyes, didn't Ling Feng turn into minced meat when they hit Ling Feng this time?

With a muffled sound, Ling Feng's footsteps took more than ten steps backwards in a row, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step.

Mo Yu and the three of them looked through their fingers, and unexpectedly found that Ling Feng was not dead, and resisted the blow of the Tonglin Demon Python.

"The seventh-order dry beast is so strong in physical strength. Ling Feng sighed.

He used all his strength with the punch just now, and the six-layer fist strength was unreserved, and he actually fell slightly.

Five hundred catties is the power of a python, and ten pythons are a dragon.

He knew in his heart that with the seventh-layer body that had been forged, the strength of his punch was nearly one Jiao, which was more than nine thousand catties, and he had already reached the strength of a seventh-layer martial artist in the forging body.

But even so, he suffered in strength.

Murong Fu couldn't laugh at this time, he didn't expect this waste physical strength to be so powerful. I underestimated the other party a little, and it seems that the plan must be changed.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, twisted his neck, and stepped out with a starry step under his feet, leaving behind him a series of floating shadows that rushed towards the Tonglin Demon Python again. Then a powerful punch slammed into the python's body.

The elastic muscles on the surface of the giant python's body retracted slightly, and it actually unloaded part of its strength, and the snake lin, which was like a piece of copper and iron, easily blocked Ling Feng's fist.

A head smashed down like a boulder with a big mouth open, and the stars dodged it easily.

Although this giant python has rough skin and thick flesh, its eyes are obviously very bad, and its movements are much slower than Ling Feng, who casts a rapid star step. Ling Feng had a bottom in his heart, and his feet kept wandering, punching the giant python one after another.

With his fist, the strength of his body continued to rise, and he unconsciously broke through to the sixth-layer realm of forging body.

The other people were dumbfounded, Ling Feng was like a raging humanoid beast, with only a pair of flesh fists, he could resist the attacks of the Tonglin Demon Python again and again, and there were many deep pits that he stepped out of the ground.

The three of them clearly felt the aftermath of the attack, and the ground within a radius of one mile was trembling, as if an earthquake had occurred.

I can't help but think that if I faced this demon python alone, I am afraid that I would have been flattened a long time ago, this is a high-level dry beast that has reached the seventh order.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty or thirty rounds passed, and although Ling Feng blocked the demon python, he failed to cause threatening trauma to the other party. The body of the demon python is extremely elastic, and every time it is attacked, there is a soft force to unload, this soft force is very tough, and it is not the strength of the fist that is hard to withstand the wind.

Ling Feng suddenly realized in his mind, wouldn't the combination of softness and strength be like the body of a demon python, turning the power of his body into waves of overlapping power?

Isn't this the mystery of the Seven Profound Strengths, the combination of rigidity and softness?

Fu to the soul, the next punch, Ling Feng punched out, just with soft, soft with rigid, rigid and soft, seven layers of fist strength instantly blasted out, the body of the Tonglin Demon Python for the first time could not block Ling Feng's flesh fist, with a hoarse python roar, the huge body of the demon python was actually knocked high off the ground by Ling Feng's punch.

A large piece of copper-colored scales on the demon python's body was shattered, dripping with blood, and finally broke through the demon python's defenses.

Murong Fu frowned when he saw it: "This guy is hateful." Unexpectedly, not only did I not see the scene I imagined Ling Feng being slapped into a meatloaf with one blow, but at this time, the demon python was chased by Ling Feng and fought.

Mo Yu and the others looked at Ling Feng in surprise at this time, is this guy still human? Obviously, the dantian has been abolished, how can he have such a strong strength? Their confidence in Ling Feng has increased greatly.

Ling Feng only felt that his punch was extremely happy, the Seven Xuan Jin had reached the realm of perfection, the power was comparable to the Xuan Rank Martial Arts, and the power of one punch was enough to reach the middle of the seventh layer of the forging body.

His fist smashed into the demon python's body like raindrops, and his own strength continued to rise, and he had grown from the beginning of the sixth layer of the forging body to the middle stage.

And the Tonglin Demon Python was covered in bruises, and the so-called copper skin and iron bones were like paper paste in front of Ling Feng, and finally turned his head and wanted to escape.

It's a pity that the huge body didn't bring it any convenience to escape, Ling Feng simply jumped directly on the demon python's head and rode on it.

Wu Song's meat fist killed the tiger, and Ling Feng's fierceness at this time was not inferior to the martial artist who fought the tiger, and he was still surpassed.

The mighty image of the seventh-order demon python was deeply impressed in the minds of the three of Mo Yu.

The Tonglin Demon Python gradually lost its strength, and its thick body was spread on the ground softly and no longer moved. Ling Feng was so tired that he couldn't raise a trace of strength, and his face was splashed with demon python blood.

"Xi Xiangnan, you guys come and dispose of the corpse. With all his strength, he lay directly on the head of the demon python and gasped.

Bao Zhan laughed: "Brother Lingfeng, I Bao Zhan is convinced." Haha"

Xi Xiangnan smiled bitterly and shook his head, this guy is really ...... Crazy!

Mo Yu shouted happily, "Ling Feng is good." With you, we can push the beasts below the eighth order. Haha"

Only Murong Fu, his face was solemn, his eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

In a flash, he disappeared into the darkness.

The Tonglin Demon Python is a treasure, and everyone makes a fire, takes out the beast core, peels off the python skin, and takes out the python gall. Python blood has the miraculous effect of improving cultivation and strengthening the body, so naturally it cannot be wasted.

The python meat was roasted on the fire and the python blood was boiled, and only then did a few people realize that they couldn't see Murong Fu's figure.

Xi Xiangnan and Mo Yu looked around, but there was no response from Murong Fu, and they were strange.

Bao Zhan was angry at his despicable behavior during the crisis and scolded: "This bastard, it's better to be dead." ”

Ling Feng also wanted to settle the ledger with Murong, but he didn't expect this guy to slip away quickly.

Several people decided to spend the night next to the boulder.

Mo Yu insisted that this demon python was killed by Ling Feng alone, and the beast core was given to him, and the python skin and python gall were also put away. Without Ling Feng, they might not be able to live or die, so Xi Xiangnan and Bao Zhan had no opinion.

Next to the bonfire, Ling Feng drank the python blood, swallowed the python gall, ate the python meat and cultivated cross-legged, the whole body was hot, and the vitality in the meridians in the body was constantly generated, and a stream of heat mixed with blue dry power rushed towards the ancestral sea dantian, and was sucked into the small gray vortex by a trace, and the flesh and blood of the dry beast really contained dry power.

At dawn, there was a crackling sound in Ling Feng's body, which was sitting cross-legged, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth layer of his forging body, and the strength on his body had increased exponentially. At this time, his physical body alone had reached more than 8,000 catties.

The crackling sound was the sound of bones intertwining, marking that he was about to break through to the seventh layer of the forging body. After breaking through to the seventh layer of the forging body, the bones of the body will be greatly strengthened by the Yuan Force in the body, and the strength will directly exceed 10,000 catties.

This is the bone training stage, which is far beyond the strength of muscle training.

To the eighth layer of the forging body, the strength will continue to grow to 20,000 catties, the power of the four Jiao. The ninth layer of the forging body is 40,000 catties, and the power of eight Jiao.

With a long exhale, Ling Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and four days later, he was more confident in the Royal Martial Academy's enrollment competition.

Ling Chong, Huo Shiting, and Lu Tong are waiting for my revenge.

After cultivating overnight, Mo Yu, who swallowed the flesh and blood of the demon python, also saw a lot of growth in their cultivation.

At dawn, several people put out the fire and wanted to get up and leave, only to see the white mist around the resting boulder, and the rich shade covered the sun.

"Why is it foggy, it's so annoying, how can you tell the direction of this?" Bao Zhan complained.

"It's normal to have morning fog in the jungle. Mo Yu said nonchalantly.

Ling Feng and Xi Xiangnan glanced at each other, and both of them felt a little unusual.