Chapter 108 Breakthrough

Duan Fan was shocked to see the little old man surnamed Li torn into flesh and blood powder by the black wind storm. He never thought that the black wind storm would be so powerful that a strong man at the ninth peak of the martial arts realm was swallowed up in an instant.

Shocked, Duan Fan will certainly not stand still and wait for the black wind storm.

In a hurry, Duan Fan showed the Phantom's free secret to the extreme, and his body flashed away quickly in the air like a phantom.

However, although Duan Fan's speed was fast, it was not very fast in this black wind valley cave, and the black wind storm behind soon caught up with Duan Fan.

Tear!

No surprise, Duan Fan's whole body was torn to pieces by the black wind storm in an instant, and even his skin appeared countless dense mouths, which were bloody and horrible.

Duan Fan suppressed the severe pain, transported Dantian Zhenyuan, used the first seal of Cangtian's big handprint, and hit the black wind storm behind him.

Hula.

Duan Fan's full blow only blocked the black wind storm for a breath. The next breath, the black wind storm swept towards Duan Fan in a more fierce posture.

It was like a mad dragon, opening its horrible mouth, revealing its tusks, and wanting to swallow Duan Fan in one bite.

"Bastard, do you want to be so unlucky?"

Duan Fan scolded secretly, and his heart was anxious.

At this time, there are few Zhenyuan left on Duan Fan's body. Seeing the black wind storm coming behind him, if he doesn't want to escape, he will only be torn into flesh and blood powder by the black wind storm like the old man surnamed Li.

"Hmm!"

However, Duan Fan was extremely anxious, but the corners of his eyes caught a glimpse of a dark cave that could only accommodate one person.

Duan Fan was overjoyed and didn't think about it. He poured all the last Zhenyuan left in Dantian into his body and rushed to the cave.

One breath, just one breath, Duan Fan rushed into the cave.

When Duan Fan turned around, the place where he had just been engulfed by the black wind storm.

"Huh, thanks to this cave, otherwise I'm afraid my life will be insurable this time."

Duan Fan tightly shrank his body in the cave and wanted to look outside with his divine consciousness, but as soon as he got out, he was attacked and bounced back. His head was dizzy, and his face became extremely pale. After being seriously injured, he no longer dared to use his divine consciousness at will.

Although Duan Fan's black wind storm will not blow in head-on in this small cave, there will be a strong wind blowing in from time to time, which makes Duan Fan very uncomfortable. Originally, there was a dense wound on the body, but now it has not healed, but has become more serious, and the blood is also lingling like a clear spring.

If this continues, the end of death will not escape.

Crackle, hula hula!

The wind roared outside, and all the east and west on the ground were swept to the sky, and they were smashed into pieces in an instant, which was terrible.

And Duan Fan's current situation is also extremely dangerous.

In desperation, Duan Fan made a difficult decision to practice in the black wind storm.

Do it when you think about it.

At this moment, Duan Fan sat cross-legged, grabbed a top-grade spiritual stone with both hands, and began to practice.

At this time, Duan Fan's whole body** was also covered with blood. As the black wind blew into the cave, the wound on Duan Fan's body began to grow bigger and the blood flowed out more quickly.

And if you look carefully, you can see that Duan Fan's blood is still mixed with a trace of light gold, which is not conspicuous, but it is beating like life.

In fact, this is a great magic thing about the bastard's holy body.

Now Duan Fan has just practiced, and his strength is not high. When Duan Fan's cultivation has been improved to an incredible level, the blood of Duan Fan's whole body will become golden color. At that time, Duan Fan's blood will be infinitely used, and its value is more precious than ten thousand years of elixir.

Of course, that's all about the future.

As Duan Fan absorbed a large handful of spiritual stones, the wound on his body began to heal again. The black wind storm blew and cracked again. In this way, it cracked and healed. I don't know how many times it has been repeated.

As time passed, the breath on Duan Fan's body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wounds on his body were cracked less and fewer.

A day passed, the wound on Duan Fan's body was no longer cracked, and the skin on his body had returned to its original appearance without any scars.

The black wind storm outside has also been blowing for a day, and I don't know why. Unexpectedly, the black wind storm is slowly decreasing at this time. In just one cup of tea, the black wind storm stopped.

For a while, the whole Black Wind Valley became extremely quiet, and the crackling sound of the original stone impact disappeared for a moment, which was quiet and terrible.

And in this silence, there was a sudden sound of broken window paper, and then it fell into incomparable silence again.

I don't know how long it took. Duan Fan, who had been practicing cross-legged in the cave, slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"The ninth level of the martial arts realm." Duan Fan carefully felt the extremely full Zhenyuan of his whole body and felt extremely comfortable, and his state was in an unprecedented good state. He clenched his fist and made a series of crackling sounds. With my current strength, there should be no problem to use the first seal of Heaven's big hand seal.

Yes, Duan Fan is now more than twice as high as Dantian Zhenyuan was when he was in the eighth level of martial arts, and Zhenyuan is more pure. When he was in the eighth level of the martial arts realm, he was able to use the half of the first seal of the Cangtian hand seal, and now his complete first impression is more than enough.

That is to say, Duan Fan's combat effectiveness has doubled. If Zhou Xuanming stands in front of Duan Fan now, Duan Fan can completely kill him.

Not only that, after this practice, Duan Fan's physical strength has also improved by a higher level. Whether it is resilience or fighting ability, it is much stronger than before.

With so many changes, Duan Fan is certainly very happy.

After carefully experiencing the mystery of the ninth level of the martial arts realm, Duan Fan slowly walked out of the cave where he was hiding and was ready to go back.

It's just that Duan Fan didn't walk long before he found a palm-sized black ore.

"Xuanming Cold Iron!"

Duan Fan picked up the black ore on the ground and looked at it carefully, and he already knew what it was.

Xuanming cold iron is a material for refining magic weapons, which is of high value. A large part of the source of income from Kuntong Mountain is this Xuanming cold iron.

This small piece of Xuanming cold iron in Duan Fan's hand is worth hundreds of medium-grade spiritual stones.

Bai Bai picked up a piece of Xuanming cold iron, and Duan Fan must have accepted it rudely.

It's just that Duan Fan didn't go far forward, and he found another piece of Xuanming cold iron, and this piece of Xuanming cold iron is the size of a football, which looks much better quality than the previous one.

"Isn't it the black wind storm that blew out these mysterious cold iron?"

Duan Fan thought like this, but his figure did not stop and quickly put the piece of Xuanming cold iron the size of a football into his storage ring.

After that, Duan Fan began to look along the way he came. To Duan Fan's surprise, he found hundreds of pieces of Xuanming cold iron along the way. They were of different sizes. The small ones were only the size of a baby's fist, while the big one was the size of a grinding disc.

Duan Fan estimated that the harvest along the way was about 10,000 spiritual stones.

10,000 spiritual stones are nothing for Duan Fan now, but it is better than nothing. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat. Resources are not accumulated bit by bit, are they?

Moreover, in the previous practice, Duan Fan once again used up all the cultivation resources in his body. Now he has no penniless except for the heart of Xuanbing and a few treasures.

For good, I found a lot of Xuanming cold iron along the way, which made Duan Fan's waist bulge a lot.

It's just that Duan Fan's good time did not last long. Soon Duan Fan saw a person he expected, which flashed a trace of murder in his eyes.