100,000 Years of Body Refining

Qin Feng stood in front of the drum of blood, with a restrained blood and a steady breath, just like an ordinary mortal.

Suddenly, his blood burned, and under the gaze of many Xue Xiu, the fist hit the blood drum with a roar, and the blood drum vibrated.

Without waiting for the sound of the drums to subside, Qin Feng threw out his fists again, and the horrible sound of thumping thumped towards Qin Feng frantically along with the horror, but he seemed to have no feeling and kept beating the blood drum.

Soon, the continuous sound of the seven drums made the blood drum vibrate endlessly, erupting in an unparalleled momentum, and the violent power turned into a storm, like a stormy sea, about to drown Qin Feng's boat.

The power storm is extremely terrifying, but the crowd is indifferent.

Qin Feng was able to beat nine drums last time, this was the seventh, and it was not worth looking forward to.

"boom!"

The blood in Qin Feng's body burned, and the blood all over his body was red. The pure blood continued to gather in his hands, and his fist blasted out, knocking the eighth drum.

The sound of drums vibrated, the momentum was overwhelming, and the overbearing force devastated Qin Feng, making his body tremble. However, his feet were rooted, his blood was still violent, and his ninth punch was blasted.

With this punch, the eyes of the surrounding Xue Xiu Cai flickered, staring at Qin Feng unblinkingly.

I saw the blood drum trembling, and the violent power seemed to burst to its limit, continuously destroying the surrounding space, shaking Qin Feng's feet, and taking a step back.

But with just one step, he stood firm again, letting the force hit, tempering his blood, and purifying his physical body.

"Om."

The **** roar, like a wave of blood, vaguely, everyone seems to be able to feel that blood has become stronger, but it has not been able to change after all.

But the crowd didn't care, their focus was on Qin Feng's body.

Because they knew that Qin Feng was going to attack the celestial body this time.

"Crack."

The crisp sound of shattering continued to resound, Qin Feng's physical body was cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the starlight lingering in the blood was crazily shattered.

Although it was broken and regenerated, as if the source was inexhaustible, Xinghui was getting darker and darker, as if it would be completely depressed at any time. Obviously, it could not stand the momentum and power of the blood drum, and it was difficult to transform.

This scene made many people sigh secretly.

"It looks like it's going to fail again."

"Last time he could not bear the ninth drum sound, but he could bear it this time. Even if he failed this time, he could complete the transformation with the blood drum.

Many Xue Xiu whispered. Although they recognized Qin Feng, it was not difficult to hear that they all believed that they would fail this time.

However, at this moment, Qin Feng gathered blood and raised his arms again. Many people had already turned around, watching Qin Feng's actions, and couldn't help but stop.

Nine is the extreme of the number, and the nine sounds of the blood drum is the limit. This is recognized by everyone. For countless years, many blood practitioners have used the blood drum to practice, and they only sounded nine times, and then they disappeared.

He failed to transform, even if he continues to beat the drums, what can he do?

Qin Feng didn't know what he could do. At this moment, his heart was like still water, there was no wave, and the terrifying storm crazily impacted him, with unparalleled blood intent, and an overbearing storm of power.

At the same time as he was about to be destroyed, his blood and flesh had a feeling of improvement.

This is similar to the first time he beat the drum. He has an intuition that if he has stronger momentum and strength, he might be able to complete the transformation.

Therefore, he condensed his blood again, raised his hands high, and threw a punch.

"Boom."

The drum vibrated, and the tenth drum resounded.

At that moment, many blood repair expressions vibrated, especially those who tempered the body, their pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the blood drum.

Blood drum, ten rings?

How can it be?

Boom.

With the sound of the tenth drum resounding, the horrible momentum and overbearing power seemed to change again, and the sudden rise of the mighty power shocked Qin Feng's retreat again and again.

He knelt on one knee, as if under unparalleled pressure, his body would be shattered, his blood would collapse, and he would disappear.

But he still stood up stubbornly, took a heavy step, returned to the blood drum again, and continued to blast his fist marks before the drums were going to dissipate.

"boom."

When the drum sounded again, at that moment, many people trembled, as if Qin Feng's fist marks were not only banging on the blood drum, but also on their hearts.

Bang bang bang.

Qin Feng's body was no longer chapped, but exploded, flesh and blood flying all over the place, and bones could even be clearly seen in many places, as if he was about to explode like this.

Rao is so, Qin Feng is still tenacious and crazy and continues to hold his fist mark high.

At this moment, he can clearly feel how terrifying the tempering brought by that momentum and power. The nine sounds of blood drums are normal, and after the nine sounds, what is contained in each drum sound is the real momentum and power. .

Each one is a qualitative change, a tenfold increase.

For this reason, Qin Feng did not give up, because he could also clearly feel that both the blood and the flesh were changing and becoming stronger.

Feeling the transformation, how could Qin Feng give up.

The twelve drums resounded, and Qin Feng broke out a stern roar, even if he had refined a body weight of 100,000 and laid an extremely solid foundation, he still felt unable to bear the tearing pain.

With thirteen drums, Qin Feng was on the verge of collapse.

But he still didn't give up, tenacious and crazy.

"madman."

When the crowd watched this scene, they couldn't even care about the shocking blood drum reverberating. They just stared at Qin Feng unblinkingly, their hearts trembling.

If you were them, you would never dare to work so hard. This is the possibility of being wiped out at any time.

Not everyone can be so crazy, dare to be so crazy.

"Everything that can't destroy me will eventually make me strong." Qin Feng screamed frantically, and once again condensed his fist, he felt that his flesh and blood was on the verge of transformation, and he would naturally not give up, would not give up, would not want to give up .

If you can't destroy him, then make her stronger.

The sound of drums swept across the sky, as if the sky broke and the earth cracked. All the blood repairers could feel the tingling of the eardrums. The power and power contained in the drum sound seemed to penetrate everything and echoed in their minds endlessly.

Many Blood Cultivators retreated in horror, and the gaze looking at Qin Feng became even more shocked and jealous.

Just the power and power emanating from the drums made many blood cultivators feel unbearable, and they had to retreat, unimaginable, and what kind of feeling it was like head-on collision.

Qin Feng struggled on the verge of dying out. Even so, he was determined and unwilling to retreat. He continued to blast the drums of blood crazily, and the sound of the drums shattered the sky, making the world tremble.

With the sound of fifteen drums resounding, the blood drum was the first to be able to bear it, and a terrible cracking sound erupted, then burst into dust and turned into dust.

This scene made everyone tremble, only to feel thrilling.

The blood drum was actually shattered?

This……

"Boom."

As the blood drum shattered, an extreme storm erupted, and the potential and power contained in it was hard to imagine. The storm rushed towards Qin Feng and raced into his body, shaking his body and exploding continuously, as if to meet the blood. The drums are annihilated together.

However, his body was tenaciously stabilized, and a blood burst out, rushing straight into the sky, and the power contained in it instantly transformed, reaching the level of the heavenly gods.

And in that blood, there are endless stars flickering, getting brighter and brighter, and finally the entire sky is shining brightly, as if the day turns into the night.

To be more precise, it is no longer a star, every ray of light is a star, eternally immortal.

"The stars are immortal, that is the immortal body, he actually succeeded in tempering the heavenly body!"

Everyone trembled fiercely.

Looking at the figure that looks like a broken but still standing steadily, I just feel that it is so stalwart, and the peerless elegance is so trembling.