Chapter 9: Entering the Xiantian, Lingyuan transforms into Gang
Fang Chen takes advantage of the victory to pursue and adds twenty drops of blood essence.
[Another twenty years have passed, and the three swords of killing the gods have been completed! 】
Boom——!
A murderous energy crazily poured into Fang Chen's body, causing Fang Chen's strength to rise steadily.
boom--!
The vast power crazily poured into the body, nourishing the body like spring rain, and scouring the meridians like the Yangtze River. Finally, a sea of spiritual energy was opened up in the Dantian of his body, which stored a large amount of spiritual energy. Yuan, due to the overflowing power in the body, the spiritual energy penetrated to the surface through the pores, and actually formed a thin barrier on Fang Chen's body surface.
“I have broken through the innate realm!”
Fang Chen was surprised at first, and then overjoyed.
Break through innateness and reach a higher level of cultivation. No, it’s a hundred floors to be precise!
Now I can not only transform my spiritual energy into Gang, forming a defensive shield on the surface of my body, giving myself a stronger defensive ability, but I can also cover weapons with Gang Qi, making the weapons sharper and harder. Compared with other Human weapons are superior.
What's more, it can also condense Gang Qi on its fingers and use them as weapons. It is simply a magical method.
"Wu Qishan of Huichun Hall has been pursuing a state that he has not yet reached for decades. I broke through it in one month. I am afraid that there are not many people in the world at this speed?"
< br>After Fang Chen sighed with emotion, he felt carefully again and found that the sense of crisis he felt before was gone at this moment.
This really echoes that sentence, all fear comes from insufficient firepower.
When your strength reaches a certain level, any threat is just an itch.
It was getting late at this time, and Fang Chen's stomach began to growl again.
“As my cultivation level increases, my desire for food becomes more and more serious, and my digestion ability is too strong. Normally, people who have reached my level should supplement their cultivation with decoctions and make meals. With assistance, I won’t feel hungry easily
Although I don’t need to use the decoction to practice, I need to use the decoction to relieve hunger.”
It seems that I will really have to trouble Wu Qishan for a while. .
But Fang Chen doesn't feel embarrassed at all. It is understandable for any practitioner to use some external forces in his weak initial stage.
When he becomes stronger, any feedback he can give to Wu Qishan will far exceed his investment in himself.
"Get out of the way."
As soon as he arrived at the West City, Fang Chen saw a group of government soldiers rushing towards the city gate, looking quite nervous.
The vendors and people around could not help but wonder:
"What happened? Why are they so nervous?"
"Hey, I heard that someone just kidnapped the bodies of Lu Qinggang and other bandit leaders hanging on the city wall."
< br>"His~! It's impossible, right? There are guards guarding the city there."
"I heard that another Eight King Kongs are here!"
"These damn people When will all the bandits be dead?”
"Hush, be careful! If word gets out and the bandits find out, be careful they come at night and cut out your tongue."
Everyone's expression changed after hearing this, and they did not dare to continue talking.
Fang Chen bought some wine and meat and thought about it for a while.
"It seems that today's sense of crisis is related to this Eight Great Vajra. I killed his brother with my own hands, and I'm afraid I will be retaliated against."
But Fang Chen did not do it either. Don't be afraid. After traveling through time for so long, except for killing a few thieves on the first day, there has never been any real battle.
As the saying goes, strong men are not made by training, but by fighting. Without experiencing the bloody storms, one cannot fully experience and understand the martial arts by just practicing silently.
Martial arts is a killing technique! To grow in killing. It just so happens that I can see the strength of the innate realm.
Just after walking out of the West Market and coming to a dark corner, Fang Chen suddenly stopped.
“Is it coming so soon?”
The next second, two burly and sturdy figures walked out of the darkness, and two figures also appeared behind them, blocking Fang Chen's escape route.
Behind them was a young woman with a pair of phoenix eyes as cold as knives.
Think about it, she is the Eight Great Vajras of Hutou Mountain.
"You can actually buy wine and meat to eat and drink. It seems that you have made a lot of money today?"
Fang Chen smiled lightly and said:
"The dog's head was well chopped off. The master was happy and gave him more silver as a reward."
This sentence was undoubtedly a slap on the other person's cheek. It was a slap in the face!
Before he finished speaking, the other party's murderous intention became tense, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop.
The woman said word by word, gritting her teeth:
“You are really looking for death!”
Several other people looked at each other and began to surround Fang Chen. They did not rush forward impatiently, but took one step at a time, because in their eyes, Fang Chen was already a turtle in the urn and there was absolutely no chance of escaping. .
They want to use this full sense of oppression to make Fang Chen feel enough fear before death, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
“Don’t kill him all at once. Break his hands, feet, and bones on his body section by section, and then peel off his skin piece by piece. I will torture him to death. ! "
Fang Chen was not panicked. These thieves were much stronger than the average thieves. They were quite stressful for others, but not him.
He put the wine jar he was holding in his right hand into his left hand, carrying it together with the oil paper package for wrapping the meat, leaving his right hand free.
When the bandit saw the movements in his hands, a sarcastic look appeared on his face.
“Death is imminent, and still thinking about your little food is really a useless thing.”
“But it doesn’t matter, when he dies, the food and wine will be left to him. Let's enjoy it, hehehehe"
However, just when the thieves were relaxing in disapproval, Fang Chen suddenly moved.
His movements were not fast, but he just tapped his feet lightly. Before he took a step, everyone was about to laugh. However, the moment Fang Chen's toes touched the ground, a small pit suddenly exploded in the ground. Fang Chen, on the other hand, turned into an afterimage under the reaction force and shot towards the two people in front of him.
"Not good!"
The moment everyone's pupils shrank and the hair on their bodies stood up, Fang Chen had already arrived in front of the two of them, and with a wave of his hand, the knife in his hand was as sharp as steel, causing two heads to fly up on the spot, and blood flowed out. Spurting like a pillar.
Poof——!
Two headless corpses fell, and the remaining three people were horrified.
“So strong!”
As soon as the two people behind opened their mouths, Fang Chen stomped his feet, stepped back quickly, turned around and punched with his right hand, using the Tiger Splitting Mountain Fist in the Five Spirits Divine Art. With one punch, he directly penetrated his chest and exploded the opponent's heart alive.
Waiting for the last person to react, he swept his arms and used the Eagle Throat-Sealing Claw. He formed claws with his fingers and swept them directly on the opponent's neck. He broke the opponent's neck with one claw, locked the head and pulled it upwards. With a huge amount of force, he pulled out a spine!
(End of this chapter)