Chapter 40 Improve Cultivation

At this moment, Ye Feng was ready to use the anti-sky fist and carry out another wave of attacks. His right foot stepped on the ground, like a big bow that had me winding to the limit. Ye Feng's whole body's strength passed along the arm bone of his right arm, the muscle blocks protrude, and the tough and terrible strength passed from the shoulder to the right fist.

The fist rolled, and the pure fairy power poured into the fist of the right hand. A moment later, the fairy power of the right fist broke out, faintly revealing layers of lines, spreading a sharp and cold breath.

The pure fairy power flows out quickly along the meridians of the whole body, and finally clings to the appearance of the right hand, with a little purple color.

"Go to hell!"

Catching this rare opportunity, Ye Feng took action unreservedly and decisively.

The brilliant light in his eyes flashed by, and Ye Feng's right fist suddenly attacked the head of the fairy wolf!

A trace of joke flashed in the fairy wolf's eyes, as if it was a satire for the stupid behavior of the opposite prey.

Its head is not something that can be damaged by the weak practitioners at present. This adventurous behavior will only be self-destruction.

"Roar!"

In the face of Ye Feng's attack, the fairy wolf did not give in at all. At the same time, the front claws flashed with cold light stabbed Ye Feng's chest fiercely.

In a flash, Ye Feng's right fist flashing with strange purple light in the sun took the lead in touching the head of the fairy wolf, and the sharp front paws, the strong wind, also blew away the clothes on his chest.

At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and the voice without any mood sounded.

"Collapse!"

All the fairy power in the body, in this instant, converged on the purple-covered right hand. Suddenly, all of them burst out, tearing the air, making an unpleasant and sad sound of breaking through the sky. Unexpectedly, it suddenly hit the most stable head of the fairy wolf.

"Puff!"

With a light and strange sound, the fairy wolf rushed straight to his body, a strange meal, and his eyes were filled with brilliant light, slowly spreading, with a trace of unwillingness, doubt, fear...

The fairy wolf's stable head is comparable to metal. In an moment, it seems to have turned into a pink tofu, and the brilliant right hand has all gone into it.

The terrible power, like a torrent of roaring, can't be stopped from pouring into the fairy wolf and pouring into the broken head, and the result is also obvious.

The fairy wolf's grand body was directly bounced three or four meters away. It roared and fell to the ground without a sound.

The bright red blood spewed out of its mouth, the whole skin exploded, the skull was completely smashed into pieces, the white brain was completely stirred into a ball, and the internal organs were shattered.

In the blink of an eye, the fairy wolf, who was still powerful, had become a pile of rotten meat, red blood, mixed with minced meat, and slowly flowed out of the seven orifices. The fairy wolf had already died!

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly started the magic skill and absorbed the fairy power of the fairy wolf all over his body.

After a long time, Ye Feng suddenly exclaimed, and his bright eyes projected on his right fist.

"Sneer!"

At this moment, at the center of Ye Feng's forehead and eyebrows, a strange purple yin and yang eyes slowly emerged. A faint flash of light, and countless strange spells appeared at this moment.

Except for Ye Feng himself, no one saw a wisp of purple brilliant light, which was invisible to the naked eye, suddenly burst out from the yin and yang eyes in the middle of his eyebrows, turning into a circle of invisible and strange ripples, slowly covering Ye Feng's body.

What kind of mysterious power this is, Ye Feng no longer knows.

Ye Feng only knows that this is a kind of strong soul and a strong breath of blood, which will disappear into Ye Feng's body under the absorption of an inexplicable force.

Ye Feng thoughtfully reached out and stroked her forehead. The flashing cold purple yin and yang eyes showed a strange look on her face.

Ye Feng felt that in his yin and yang eyes now, there was a sense of mystery of ancient simplicity and wilderness.

In the sun, Ye Feng looked at his right fist, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Just now, Ye Feng felt that his anti-sky fist seemed to be combined with the magic skills, and he was also very closely related to his yin and yang eyes.

Every fairy beast that dies in its right fist in its own hand, including a strong unwilling soul and the essence of life of the body, will be transformed into a magnificent purple fog under the purple yin and yang eyes in the middle of the eyebrows, which will be absorbed by Ye Feng.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his strength had reached the peak of the middle period of Xianqiao, and he was about to break through the later stage of Xianqiao.

Songong, on the right fist, the strange purple fog slowly relaxed up. In the blink of an eye, it covered the whole fist. The strange green fog finally moved and integrated into the flesh and blood.

Looking at the white fingers, Ye Feng's eyes were a little unbelievable, with a complex look on his face, doubting and exclaiming.

And at this moment, the fairy power in its body has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The turbulent fairy power gushed out of Dantian, and the vast fairy power hit the veins along the pulse.

Ye Feng, who was empty in his mind, seemed to not realize the strange changes taking place in his body.

"Bum!"

The difficult veins, finally in the big cycle of the whole body fairy power, the pure fairy power, gushing and running, as if making a strange sound.

A loud noise like thunder came to my mind.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt the fairy power in his body, like a surging river, and his body seemed to have endless power.

The eyes as bright as the sun and the moon opened, and in the calm eyes, the fighting spirit flashed, looking directly at the endless forest of demons.

Because Ye Feng understands it, he is already a strong man in the late stage of Xianqiao who has really embarked on the journey of cultivation.

Because the stronger the physical strength, it is possible to survive in this world of the law of the jungle.

Looking at the purple fairy power covering the palm of his hand, he looked strange!

With a deep understanding, Ye Feng was even more stunned to find that the unpredictable purple seemed to be a little strange.

Ye Feng was surprised to see that in his flesh and blood, the power was already unknown; in the ghost unconscious, he reached a very terrible point.

The purple fog was completely integrated into the flesh and blood. Ye Feng even felt that his right fist had the stable and sharp characteristics of a magic weapon.

This is really unimaginable. The enhancement of strength is also secondary. With the deepening of cultivation, a large amount of purple fog enters the body and melts into the flesh and blood.

Doesn't it mean that he will not be afraid of the chopping of magic weapons, and any part of his body may hurt the enemy invisibly. He not only has the terrible strength to pull up the mountain, but also the defense is indestructible. The body against the sky and the anti-sky boxing method is really domineering.

This situation is too perverted. It turns itself into a real humanoid weapon, a killing demon king.

Of course, everything has its own limitations, and the body against the sky is no exception.

In the current process, dozens of powerful fairy beasts were killed, but there was no clear change in the right fist and the purple fog, and Ye Feng did not clearly feel the improvement of his own strength.

At this moment, Ye Feng can expect that unless those powerful fairy beasts far exceed their own, ordinary fairy beasts have no effect on their physique.

The most urgent point is that it is difficult for Ye Feng to have the opportunity to kill a fairy beast whose power level is much higher than himself.

Regardless of the physical strength of your body against the sky, can you bear the power that is far beyond yourself? How can those creatures that are stronger than him obediently accept his killing without knowing how to resist?

If the control is not good, the biggest possibility is that he will be destroyed if he can't hit it at that time.

What's more, this power is so strange and abnormal that Ye Feng, who knows the fierceness of the world, can't reveal it, otherwise he will definitely have a bloody disaster.

The secret in Ye Feng's yin and yang eyes will be permanently preserved by him.