Wu Po Jiuxiao

In the wanton burst of Dao Dao Gang Qi, Ye Fantian's body began to float in the air because of this, and the boundless majesty slowly unfolded in the approving eyes of Jiulong behind him.

Purple Phoenix Feather kept flashing a strange light behind her, while Ye Fantian's body frantically devoured the terrifying number of souls in mid-air, and the power of the souls was almost condensed into a solid body.

A large amount of soul power in Ye Fantian's eyebrows was continuously compressed into this position.

A huge vortex slowly spread out from the center of the eyebrows in a small way, and ripples rippled continuously in circles.

Wherever they went, these souls were forcibly devoured without any accident.

Two horrifying rays of light began to radiate from Ye Fantian's opened eyes, and without the slightest concealment, they began to surround the fierce spirit on the opposite side.

After feeling this terrifying coercion and the accusations of the two terrifying icy rays of light, the body of the vicious soul began to tremble.

In particular, those two terrifying eyes looked like real sharp swords, directly piercing through the body of this murderous spirit. It began to shake unbearably.

Snapped! !

A crisp cracking sound slowly resounded from Ye Fantian's body, and although the resounding sound was very small, in Ye Fantian's eyes, the cracking sound seemed to be resounding by his ears. Like thunder.

wow...

A brand-new feeling began to fill the whole body. Space, time, stars, and the sky seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes at this time. During such changes, Ye Fantian almost felt his own breath. They have already begun to have a clear feeling, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality in the breath began to turn into a series of solid beams of light at a speed hundreds of times higher than normal, and generally began to cut through the [-] pores in Ye Fantian's limbs and skeletons. The general began to drill in.

And without any hindrance, it poured directly into Ye Fantian's dantian.

"Roar……!"

Power, endless power, at this time Ye Fantian felt his muscles start to shake crazily, a qualitative change came from the bottom of his heart.

The mountain is still the mountain, but the mountain is not the mountain, and the water is still the water, but no one is the water.

In the middle of enlightenment, Ye Fantian found that everything in his field of vision had undergone brand-new changes, and all the changes in him were not caused by other reasons, but only one——Warrior level!

After going through trials again and again, Ye Fantian finally reached the level of a martial artist from the peak level of the warrior level.

Blood tiger tearing hands, poisonous dragon dazzling legs, soul devouring marksmanship, dragon snake step!

Four powerful and heaven-defying techniques comparable to unique skills are constantly spinning in Ye Fantian's mind, as if a huge white tiger is roaring crazily, but its demeanor, body, and any kind of movements it makes are different. All imply a tearing breath!