Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 368 Fight

"When I entered the Valley of Death, the formation of reincarnation had already been activated. Fortunately, the strength of the two of them was damaged, and they could not control the formation. When I shot to kill them, I heard them talk about the wild land, and The reason why they stick to Death Valley is to protect their boss two-headed dog, and that two-headed dog was injured in the prehistoric land."

Lu Fan said that even Han Ming only had a half-knowledge about that silly dog.

"Two-headed dog? What strength?"

Ye Feng calmed down, Death Valley seemed to be a big deal.

"It's a level nine beast, but it was seriously injured and was killed by me."

Lu Fan's answer was perfect, and this was the wording he had thought of long ago.After Ye Feng heard it, he just pondered for a while and didn't continue to ask.

Ye Feng pondered for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking silently, he came back to his senses and said to Lu Fan: "What is your strength?"

"Intermediate Martial Emperor!"

Lu Fan didn't hide it. Since they also discovered the Great Desolate Land, Lu Fan didn't mind acting together. He was in the underworld and was unfamiliar with the place. It would be best to act together with Ye Feng and the others.

"Martial Emperor Intermediate?"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, but Han Ming took a deep breath. Even if Lu Fan defeated Meng Fu back then, he just thought that Meng Fu had broken his golden core and could not fully control the power. As for the great lord, But as Lu Fan said, he took the opportunity to kill him.

But after hearing it now, I was horrified.

"not bad, very good!"

Ye Feng said a few words in a row, his eyes were full of energy, he looked at Lu Fan with a very different look, and said again: "Are you still a physical practitioner?"

"Well, it's physical training!"

Lu Fan knew that he couldn't hide his physical training, so he nodded affirmatively.

"Physical training is really good. Many masters, after their strength can't improve, they will gradually cultivate their bodies, but they are not as strong as physical training. If you start training physical training like you, the combat power is better than that of your peers." Super fighters need to be much higher, and it is not impossible to challenge them by leapfrogging."

Ye Feng said, as if he was very envious of Lu Fan's physical training, Lu Fan also looked towards Ye Feng, and found a trace of physical training in him, but he didn't have his own purity.Just like what Ye Feng said, many people began to repair their bodies after their qi cultivation failed to break through, but their method was to use the power in their dantians to continuously strengthen their bodies. There is a certain gap, not to mention compared with Lu Fan's physical training.

This will undoubtedly improve their strength, but one mouthful of rice, one mouthful of soup, and one mouthful of soup, although they both eat the same thing, there will definitely be a difference in the result, and they can choose to eat like a body repairer. How many people practice hard and desperately, and complete the road of cultivation step by step?
"Lu Fan, Han Ming, arrange the things in your hands, the three of us, follow the city lord and set off to Hades City!"

Ye Feng stood up and said to the two of them.Among the Fourth Underworld Army, Han Ming's strength is enough to rank among the best, and now with the addition of Lu Fan who is not much different from himself, Ye Feng is very optimistic about this prehistoric journey.

"Okay, let's get ready!"

Han Ming said with great joy that this time he can participate in the prehistoric land, and it is very likely that he will make a breakthrough.

"Lu Fan, wait a minute, how about we play a game before we go?"

When Lu Fan and Han Ming turned around, Ye Feng said suddenly, taking back the steps they had taken, and looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, a little puzzled, why fight with his own?Although your strength is higher than mine, you are not my opponent.

"How can there be so much nonsense, just fight. Let me see your real physical strength!"

Ye Feng is a battle madman. After hearing that Lu Fan is a physical trainer, and his realm is similar to his own, he couldn't help but want to make a move. Seeing the appearance of the two, Ye Feng said again: "I suppressed my strength in the Martial Emperor. step."

"Okay, let's play a game!"

Lu Fan was also moved. Although Ye Feng's strength was only at the upper level of the Martial Emperor, his realm was very solid. From his body, Lu Fan even felt the strength of the lower rank of the Martial Saint. This is not a breakthrough in realm, but combat power. Lu Fan believed in his own feeling.

"Han Ming, you go back first, I will let someone notify you in a few days!"

Seeing that Lu Fan agreed to come down, Ye Feng laughed loudly, drove Han Ming away, and dragged Lu Fan towards the martial arts training field outside the mansion.

There is a large formation around this training ground, and there are no idlers, so it is most suitable for the two of them to fight here.

"Lu Fan, I have lowered my strength to the middle level of Martial Emperor, can we start?"

Walking to the training ground, Ye Feng opened the formation, a layer of black water patterns formed around the training ground, isolating the outside world.

"Then I'm welcome!"

On Lu Fan's body, the golden drums were beeping together, and there was a burst of crackling. After Ye Feng who was on the side heard it, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.He felt a hint of danger from Lu Fan, which he had never felt from a warrior of the Martial Emperor level, not even the other three commanders.

"I don't know how strong I am relying on pure physical training?"

Lu Fan murmured, in his eyes, the battle was raging, and Ye Feng's figure was reflected in his eyes, ready to fight when the time came.His physical cultivation is at the upper level of the Martial Emperor. In the underworld, it is the first time that he purely uses the power of physical cultivation to suppress the rest of his cards.

"Hundred Breaking Fist!"

Lu Fan's eyes were half-closed, and suddenly at the next moment, his body had disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he had already arrived at Ye Feng's side. Above his fist, there was only a condensed black boxing intent. Power, Huajin is contained in it, there is no sound of explosion, and the space is slightly rippling.

"Peng!"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly brightened, and his right hand formed a palm, blocking Lu Fan's punch, but after blocking the punch, his body retreated tens of meters away. When he stopped, he looked at Lu Fan again. Fan, with a more solemn face, said: "What a terrifying strength, even if you face the Martial Emperor's high-ranking masters, they are definitely not your opponents!"

Ye Feng didn't know how strong Lu Fan's physical strength was, but with the punch just now, he had a rough calculation. Even an ordinary Martial Emperor's upper-level master could not be Lu Fan's opponent, but he had a fighting spirit. Burning, because his strength is not calculated according to the normal state.

Ye Feng was not a real physical cultivator, he knew that if he confronted Lu Fan with a strong body, he would only lose, so he no longer tried to be brave, and swung an extra giant sword in his hand towards Lu Fan.

"scoff~"

A sword light flashed across, extremely fierce, ripples in the space, this kind of attack is almost the same as a martial saint's lower level, you know, this is caused by Ye Feng's compression of his own strength.

"Hundred Posing Star Falling Fist Technique!"

Lu Fan clenched his fists tightly, and in an instant, hundreds of fist shadows were bombarded. These fist shadows were all real, but the scene was caused by the speed too fast.The fist bumped against Ye Feng's long sword, making a rumbling sound.

"Hundred Break Fist 65 Forms!"

After Lu Fan's hundreds of fist shadows disappeared, he struck again with his left fist, but this time after the fist struck out, all the dead air around him was drawn by the fist.

This is not Lu Fan using the power of qi cultivation, but that the further back the Baipo Fist is, the more power will be drawn around, not only the devilish qi, but even the dead qi, it can still be drawn correctly.

"Okay, well done!"

Seeing Lu Fan's punch, Ye Feng's giant sword immediately changed its trend, the vertical chop instantly turned into a flat stab, and the fierce sword intent rippled on it, causing Lu Fan's pupils to shrink instantly, and his fist struck down , the body retreated violently, and he was not sure that he could follow the sword just now.

"Frenzied combat skills!"

Lu Fan's figure changed in an instant, and countless afterimages separated from his body. Each afterimage clenched his fist and used different moves to coax Ye Feng up.After Lu Fan's comprehension, the mad combat skill has been perfectly integrated with the ghost shadow flash, but the ghost shadow flash needs the magic energy as power, and the mad battle skill does not need it. Combat skills are not what they used to be.

"Hundred Breaking Fist, No.60 Nine Styles!"

Lu Fan's hair was flying, and his murderous aura spread freely. At this moment, he had already integrated his murderous aura into his boxing techniques. Since the sword is the weapon of death, why not the fist?No, fists are, because they can kill, and since they can kill, they can carry murderous aura!
Lu Fan's punch looked light and slow, but Ye Feng's expression was heavy when he saw it. The huge sword in his hand stabbed several swords. After counting the swords, nine sword shadows appeared and moved towards Lu Fan Fan greeted him with a punch.

"Boom~"

When the fist touched the sword shadow, there was a trace of blood on Lu Fan's fist, but he covered it up instantly. Mingren was different from their blood, and Ye Feng definitely couldn't find it.

"Lu Fan, since you are so powerful, I won't suppress the realm anymore, otherwise the fight will be uncomfortable!"

Ye Feng had already reached the height of the battle, and he didn't notice Lu Fan's instantaneous movements. After a low growl, the death energy in his body surged, and he no longer suppressed his own strength.

"Pick up my sword again!"

Ye Feng laughed loudly, swung his sword away, and the entire training ground was covered with sword intent. His giant sword, like Lu Fan's fists, was a manifestation of intent. He knew that his physical strength was comparable to that of Lu Fan. Lu Fan's body is very different, but no matter how powerful his body is, he is not his opponent in his heyday.

Ye Feng stabbed out with a sword, confident in his own strength, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although this is not his most powerful move, but it is not something ordinary people can block, because this move is already equivalent to a martial arts sage. Step hit.

(End of this chapter)