Wu Po Jiuxiao

The indescribable energy in the hall.

In an instant, the original magnificent hall was completely destroyed at this time, and all kinds of strange energy fluctuations flashed from time to time in the vertical and horizontal vigor, and Ye Fantian's body began to change violently amidst the shrill screams.

Using the power of heaven, earth and stars as energy, devouring infinite vitality to refine it into one's own body, this "Heavenly Magic Star Jue" and Ye Fantian's practice "Nine Turns Mysterious Art" are basically taking a domineering path.

However, unlike "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art", "Heavenly Magic Star Jue" focuses on the control of energy, not pure physical cultivation, which also changed Ye Fantian's body to a certain extent. It's strange, and if the two kinds of exercises are based on tempering the body alone, then Ye Fantian's body will definitely not be able to withstand such terrifying pressure.

Containing the energy of the true essence left by Motian, Ye Fantian's body is constantly suppressing and merging two equally terrifying exercises. It has been such a long time, although the rest of Motian He doesn't have much power, but his strength is an out-and-out martial saint-level powerhouse. Even a little bit of power left at the martial saint level is enough to benefit a martial artist endlessly.

"what……!"

Ye Fantian roared loudly, the terrifying roar contained a kind of pain that could not be vented, and his right hand seemed to be trying to vent the severe pain on his body.

The terrifying power in the clenched fist immediately began to encircle with his movements, and a layer of purple-silver light began to burst out suddenly.

Pong!

After a terrifying punch, a terrifying force suddenly burst out in this space. Huge stone pillars were forcibly smashed into pieces, but Ye Fantian's expression eased slightly amidst the unbridled energy. , although the consciousness is still vague, Ye Fantian felt that after this attack of his own, the torture on his body began to weaken.

"efficient?"

Such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind. After the friction of the punch just now, the struggle in his body eased a little. Ye Fantian's face was filled with excitement, and his body began to pound continuously.

Unknowingly, Ye Fantian's fist has destroyed an unknown number of buildings.

Pong!

Just after Ye Fantian punched hard, suddenly a strange feeling appeared in the hidden part of his body. Before Ye Fantian could react, a strange change began to take place.

hum...

The body clearly felt the trembling that seemed to come from the depths of the soul, a mysterious drop of blood suddenly emerged from the body, and quickly began to separate into countless filaments to surround Ye Fantian's body.

Is that a drop of blood essence from Bai Ming Hei Yu?

But it was obvious that Ye Fantian had already started to become unconscious at this time, even though the drop of blood began to surround his body without any resistance.