Fantasy: I Become A Saint By Burning Corpses

Li Ye was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the shopkeeper of Hongbin Tower was a master of the eighth level of body tempering.

This level of strength is already considered a second-rate expert in the world.

"Boy, do you think that if you can deal with Yang Wu and others, you will have the strength to face the two of us?"

"No matter who you are, this iron prison will be your burial place."

Chen Hong said.

Among the thugs of the Iron Sword Society, the strongest one is Yang Wu who is in the sixth level of body tempering.

In Chen Hong's opinion, Li Ye's strength should be around the seventh level of body tempering, far from his opponent.

That day, Li Ye had a good impression of Shopkeeper Chen of Hongbin Tower, thinking that he was a well-rounded and generous person.

But when we meet again now, where is the kind expression like that of Maitreya Buddha that day? With a gloomy face and ferocious eyes, he looks like an executioner who kills without blinking an eye.

Li Ye said coldly: "I didn't expect you, the smiling tiger, to be so powerful. Well, I will send you two back to the west today."

Hahaha!

Chen Hong laughed: "Send the two of us back to the west? Why, are you also on the eighth level of Body Tempering?"

"Okay, okay, today I will see how you send us two back to the west, Iron Mountain Fist."

boom!

Chen Hong waved his fists, and the blood flow all over his body accelerated. A strong force instantly condensed on his fists. Heat steamed from his body, and the huge fist hit Li Ye directly.

Li Ye's eyes flashed with contempt, and he snorted coldly: "It's a small trick!"

boom!

After that, he put his palm down, raised his right hand to his chest, raised his breath, and extended his palm. Before Chen Hong could rush over, Li Ye suddenly shot out a red electric light from his palm.

"ah!"

Chen Hong screamed, and a large amount of blood mist exploded in his chest. He flew backwards, hit the wall, and finally fell heavily to the ground, causing dust to fly.

"Brother-in-law..."

Shen Heng, president of the Iron Sword Association, was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help Chen Hong.

The latter covered his chest with his hands, and blood gurgled out from between his fingers. Blood foam was also coming out of his mouth. He pointed at Li Ye with a trembling finger and said: "...Qi Gathering Realm!"

The release of internal force to the outside is a sign of Qi gathering state, and it is no longer something ordinary people can match.

In Chen Hong's mind, Li Ye was in the Qi Gathering realm.

How could the iron sword offend a master of this level?

"you wanna die!"

Shen Heng roared, and immediately when Li Ye was shocked, Shen Heng raised his hand, a faint spiritual energy emerged from his palm, and pressed it into the wound of the seriously injured Chen Hong.

Stabilize his injuries so they don't get worse.

The second level of Qi gathering?

Li Ye was extremely surprised. He never expected that Shen Heng, the president of the Iron Sword Club, would be a master of this level.

No wonder the Iron Sword Society is so arrogant in Belvedere.

It turns out that there is a strong man of this level sitting in charge.

"Xiao Heng, be careful!"

Chen Hong reminded, his face as pale as paper.

But it seems that the injury should be stabilized and he will not die for the time being.

boom!

Shen Heng stood up, raised his arms, and two faint spiritual powers rushed out of his body, wrapping around his body like two small white dragons.

The pressure is astonishing.

Li Ye's expression was slightly solemn.

Although he had killed two foreigners before, it was not a head-on confrontation after all. Now facing Shen Heng, Li Ye felt pressure for the first time.

At the first level of the Qi Gathering Realm, a line of spiritual power will be cultivated, weighing more than two tons, which is four thousand kilograms.

On the second level of Qi Gathering, there are two spiritual powers, each weighing more than three tons, which adds up to twelve thousand kilograms.

This level of power is enough to sweep away anyone in the Body Tempering Realm even with pure cultivation.

However, the strength of the almighty in the Qi Gathering Stage is far more than that. After entering the Qi Gathering Stage, you can practice martial arts and Taoism, and you will exert an attack power that far exceeds your skill.

Next, there will be a confrontation that is not ordinary.

"I have limited qualifications and cannot enter a large sect. I have been struggling among the ordinary people for decades before I can achieve my current level of cultivation."

"Although I haven't practiced the peerless great art, with the magic power I have accumulated over the past few decades, I have still figured out a killing art, which is more than enough to kill you."

"Boy, take your life and use Fanlong Sword Qi!"

Shen Heng shouted loudly and pulled out the sword in his hand with a clang. The two spiritual powers on his body changed from the original misty white to a faint golden color and quickly condensed on the sword body.

Chi!

The sword's divine light shined brightly, its aura surged, and under Shen Heng's urging, a fierce sword energy instantly struck Li Ye.

Under the stimulation of martial arts, Shen Heng's two spiritual powers instantly changed in quality, and their sharpness was as sharp as cutting metal and iron, splitting Li Yeli into two pieces.

"Well, your swordsmanship is pretty good, almost at the top level. It has increased your strength by several percent."

Li Ye commented calmly.

Yes, his tone is a comment.

The martial arts and martial arts in this world are also divided into levels. From low to high, they are Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level, and Heaven level.

Each level is divided into three levels: Low Grade, Middle Grade, and High Grade.

This Shen Heng actually managed to master a near-grade swordsmanship and martial arts through decades of accumulation without any guidance from anyone, which is considered an anomaly.

But unfortunately, Li Ye is also an exception.

"High Wind Kicks!"

Li Ye scolded lightly and activated the Night Traveling God skill.

The muscles in his legs instantly condensed and bulged, becoming thicker in a blink of an eye, and his divine power also burst out.

The entire iron prison trembled slightly under the force of Li Ye's feet.

Then he turned around, brought out a red arc of electricity with his right foot, and kicked it upward. Then with a pop, it hit the sword energy that Shen Heng had just struck down.

Shen Heng's sword energy was more powerful than Li Ye's blast kick, but Li Ye's blast kick was faster than Shen Heng's sword energy.

So among the lightning and flint, Li Ye spun around, jumped up lightly, and kicked out a second 'electric kick', hitting Shen Heng's sword energy.

Boom!

The two people's powers intertwined and collided in the air. A thunderous explosion was heard inside the iron prison, and Shen Heng's sword energy was shattered by two arcs of electricity kicked out by Li Ye.

Li Ye's electric arc also exploded, and many small electric rays penetrated the thick wall of the iron prison, blasting countless small holes.

What?

Shen Heng's eyes widened, almost doubting what he saw.

In the time it takes for him to make one move, this kid can make two moves?

Is Fanlong Sword Qi so broken by the opponent?

Shen Heng realized the difference in strength between the two, and before he had time to think about it, a strong wind blew in his face, causing him to stumble back a few steps.

Chen Hong was also stunned.

He had never seen such fast movements in his life, and such fast and sharp kicks were like wind and lightning, even the naked eye could not keep up.

The two of them were moved and felt that something was wrong.

Click!

Something even more desperate happened. The sword in Shen Heng's hand suddenly broke into several pieces.

This is because the quality of this sword is too poor. It is not a Law Weapon and cannot withstand the spiritual power of heaven and earth in Shen Heng's body. Therefore, after Shen Heng issued an attack, the inner veins and texture of the sword were destroyed, thus Break.

Without the sword, Shen Heng would not be able to use Fan Cong Sword Qi.

"It seems that your Fan Cong Sword Qi is nothing more than this. You should die."

Li Ye sneered, his eyes were like lightning, and his body swayed forward.

not good!

Shen Heng's heart thumped, and he knew that he would never be Li Ye's opponent without using Fan Long Sword Qi.

How to do how to do.

By the way, hostages!

Shen Heng finally remembered that he still had a trump card in his hand - Zhou Bao.

The other party seemed to be coming for this prisoner.

Shen Heng was less than two meters away from Zhou Bao.

So, he rushed forward and shouted: "Boy, stop!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in front of my eyes and a strong wind blew across my face.

Just when Shen Heng's palm was still half a foot away from Zhou Bao, a big hand landed on Zhou Bao one step ahead of him, grabbed the iron chain wrapped around Zhou Bao, and pulled hard.

puff!

All the chains burst into pieces!