Chapter 7 : I am waiting for you in the Hundred Cities War!
As soon as the pill was taken in, it turned into a scent of heat that rushed down from the throat and rushed into Ye Wuque's body. Suddenly, an extremely violent force exploded in his body along with astonishing heat!
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At this moment, Jin Hong Qi and Sage Dao War Qi seemed to perceive this hot and huge force from the outside, and under the operation of Ye Wuque's mind, they all rushed towards the torrent of medicinal power erupted by the human-level explosive spirit pill. .
"Huh" "Om"
Feeling the boil in his body in an instant, Ye Wuque was expressionless, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and used all his thoughts on commanding the golden red blood and the holy way of fighting energy. He wanted to use his own blood and energy Try to dissolve the power of the human-level explosive pill and gradually absorb it.
This process may be extremely dangerous, or it may really be a gambling as Kong said, but Ye Wuque has already suppressed the fear in his heart. At this moment, all he has left is to do his best to... bet!
"Boom"
Just when Ye Wuque single-mindedly controlled his body's golden-red qi and blood and Holy Dao's fighting energy, the medicinal power of the human-level explosive pill began to explode!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"My body, skin, flesh, and tendons shook together."
Although he closed his eyes tightly, Ye Wuque still clearly felt every change in his body.
Every inch of his skin began to tremble gently, and his physical body began to tremble violently, and within his body, the veins and veins that had been refined were also squirming!
"boom"
To Ye Wuque’s surprise, the power of the human-level Explosive Pill was much stronger than he had imagined, and its spread was extremely fast. After a few breaths, it almost flooded Ye Wuque’s body. Every inch of flesh and blood and veins suddenly merged with the golden red blood and the holy way of war!
With a muffled grunt, a huge tearing pain that burst out of the body suddenly drowned Ye Wuque's mind, as if a giant was looting and destroying his body at this time. Wherever he went, his muscles and veins were knotted, his flesh and blood boiled, and he had just swallowed a human-level Explosive Pill in just ten breaths, and the pain that Ye Wuque had endured was unfolded and reached its extreme!
And, this is just the beginning... Human-level Explosive Pill!
As the name suggests, it is this pill that brings an extremely violent power. The human body is inherently fragile, and a slight shock or injury can cause serious injury or even death.
As a lower level of the third rank, although the human-level explosive spirit pill can increase the strength of the body-forging cultivator by three levels, the cultivator must bear the risks brought by this pill, one of which is skin, meat, muscles, bones, and marrow. Concussion at the same time, and moreover, it combines the pain of breakthrough into one, and uses violent medicinal power to attack the bone-refining and marrow-refining realm. If you fail to succeed, you will become benevolent!
After the cultivation base rose sharply, Yuan Li soared by three levels, couldn't survive the broken veins, and burst into death!
The probability is five to five.
This is the meaning of the so-called gambling.
Ye Wuque was already unable to think about it. His mind was overwhelmed with great pain, and his body sitting cross-legged was covered by the pale golden sacred fighting spirit, and a wave of violent power vented out of his body. Pour the oil in the middle and start burning thoroughly.
The medicinal power brought by the human-level Explosive Pill, the golden red energy and blood, and the holy way war energy combined into a powerful force that wandered through Ye Wuque's body!
The periosteum trembled, and every bone was squeezed crazily. In this, the pain of bone breaking continued to occur. Ye Wuque felt that his bones were constantly being crushed and recovered instantly, back and forth, which was tempting to death.
And the most critical refining stage of the body forging realm also started in this arrogant and overbearing way, and a feeling of pain that was ten times stronger than before hit his heart. If it hadn't been the pain of condensing the origin of the Holy Law, Ye Wuque He must have lost consciousness at this moment.
Holding tightly to the last trace of clarity in the spirit platform, Ye Wuwei struggled with it, using his last thoughts to subconsciously run the power of golden red blood, sacred way fighting energy, and human-level explosive pill power. .
The bearing capacity of the flesh and veins has reached a saturated state, and if there is any carelessness next, it will be the result of a body explosion.
However, under the intense pain, it seemed like a blessing to the soul, but Ye Wuque gradually entered a wonderful state, without thoughts or thoughts, as if sleeping in a dream. Although the pain was still intense, it was better than the bone-strengthening and refining just now. The feeling that life is not as good as death brought by marrow is better.
At this moment, the amount of violent converging came to Ye Wuque's Dantian, and then rushed in with a swift and violent momentum, and this force instantly came into contact with the fighting holy law origin light group!
"boom"
The source of the mysterious and throbbing holy law was originally ignorant of the power that swept through Ye Wuque’s body, allowing it to change every inch of Ye Wuque’s body, muscles, veins, and bone marrow, but at this moment this amount of violent violence seemed to be After finishing the refinement of Ye Wuque's flesh, muscle, muscle and bone marrow, he rushed into the pubic area.
This action seemed to violate the majesty of the origin of the Holy Law. The majestic, magnificent, and most powerful atmosphere of war burst out of the light group of the origin of the Holy Law at the moment when the violent force entered the Dantian, and it would destroy the origin of the Holy Law. It introduced the source of the holy law, swallowing it instantly like a whale swallowing a cow drink, and then was released again by the source of the holy law.
It’s just that the power that reappeared no longer ravaged wildly. Although it was still huge, it became gentle and delicate. It rushed out of the dantian and returned to Ye Wuque’s body, quietly moisturizing and washing the skin, muscles, muscles, bones and bones like a moisturizer. .
Under the magical effect of the origin of the holy law, Ye Wuque finally surpassed the violent power of the human-level explosive spirit pill.
Ye Wuque didn't have the slightest feeling about this. His whole mind was immersed in that kind of wonderful realm. Without thinking about it, naturally he couldn't find that his aura was getting stronger bit by bit. The red blood returned to the flesh again, accompanied by that gentle and delicate power, quietly changing every part of Ye Wuque's flesh.
With a fifty-fifth bet, Ye Wuque won the bet because of the origin of the Holy Law.
"Om" "Wow!"
Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, was full of brilliance, and the spirit space was also extremely calm. Kong seemed to have lost all his aura, and the pale golden light of Shengdao's battle spirit enveloped it, as if forming a huge golden cocoon.
Ye Wuque didn't know that when he succeeded in breaking the cocoon, there would be a huge surprise waiting for him.
Time passed bit by bit. There was no years of cultivation, and there was no sound in the cave. What was left was a figure sitting cross-legged surrounded by pale golden light.
......."Boom Rumble"
"Wow!"
Amazing water pouring down, the torrent of the waterfall never stops.
However, on the shore downstream of the waterfall, there are two young figures opposing each other. One has his fists like fire and is red, and looks like seventeen or eighteen years old; the other is indifferent and independent with a long sword on his back, a few years younger than the previous one. year old.
Behind the young man with his fists like fire was beating a round of light silver meniscus at the same height. This person was indeed a powerful person in the Xifan heroic realm who condensed the moon.
"Elegant ministers, they all say that you are the celestial wizard of the main sword-forging city. You have an amazing aptitude in swordsmanship, and you can even fight at a higher level. How about letting me see it today?"
The young man who gathered his fists like fire suddenly said, his tone was cold and mixed with jealousy, but under this jealousy there was a burst of happiness.
The demeanor in his mouth, the young man with a long sword on his back, with a cold face, standing with his hand held, faintly exuding a kind of extraordinary demeanor, like a hidden edge.
The handsome minister's eyes were shining brightly, and he glanced at the young man with his fists like fire, and quietly spoke, his voice was extremely clear: "You are not worthy."
These three words fell in the ears of the cohesive youth, as if thundering!
"I'm not worthy? Hahahaha...I am Yue Chengfeng, a genius in the main city of Zihuo. At the age of eighteen, Condensed Poyue stepped into the realm of Xifan Yingpu! The style minister! How dare you say that I am not worthy! court death!"
Like a wild cat with blown up fur, Yue Chengfeng suddenly sternly smirked. It seemed that the three words of a handsome minister hit the taboo in his heart and made him thunderous.
"Charming minister! Originally, I just wanted to play with you today. When I waited for the Hundred Cities War to take care of you, I didn’t expect you to provoke me. Good, this is the boundary of the main city of Longguang. Kill you, no one knows, die!"
"Purple Fire Burning Heaven Fist! Burning Western Heaven!"
"boom"
A burst of fiery red vitality transpired from Yue Chengfeng's body, and Poyue suddenly shined behind him, burning a sea of flames all over his body, and his fists entrained the raging fire, turning into two fire wheels, blasting towards the elegant minister!
"Om"
The violent high temperature seemed to burn even the surrounding space, and Yue Chengfeng's eyes flashed with pleasure!
"I'm going to see how you, who has a perfect body for training, fight against my heroic realm of condensed soul! Fighting at a higher level? Humph! It's just shit!"
The surrounding water vapor creaked under Yue Chengfeng's burning fist, and the Zihuo Burning Heaven Fist was nearly a foot in the body of the elegant minister!
"Die!"
Yue Chengfeng roared!
"Yin"
Just as Yue Chengfeng was determined to get a blow, a soft whistle sounded in his ears, and in the next instant he saw a light that was extremely bright!
"So fast? How is this possible? This is impossible!!"
With a face of incomparable horror, Yue Chengfeng noticed the indifferent but sharp eyes of the sword-holding youth on the opposite side, and immediately felt a cold in his chest, but after all, he is a powerful person in the realm of washing. Surging, the flying block retreated.
"Wow!"
The current seemed to be disturbed by a neat and sharp force, Yue Chengfeng stabilized his body, his face was pale, and then changed into a strong humiliation!
He was scared back by a cultivator who was not a perfect bodybuilder, which made the pretentious Yue Chengfeng unacceptable.
"Om"
The fiery vitality was invigorated, and just as Yue Chengfeng was so angry and ashamed that he was ready to take another shot, the style minister spoke.
"You can't even take my sword, you don't even have the qualifications to fight me."
"Tear"
The martial arts shirt on his chest was torn open, and Yue Chengfeng's chest was red, and a wound about two inches long appeared on his chest.
Obviously, this was caused by the handsome minister, and if it were not for the mercy of his subordinates, this sword would not only hurt the flesh.
"Boom" "Boom"
Just when Yue Chengfeng couldn't believe it, a huge sound suddenly came from the waterfall not far away, the water was overflowing, and a strong wave suddenly appeared! At the same time, a figure filled with pale golden vitality jumped out of the waterfall and fell into the water downstream of the waterfall. For a time, the huge falling force hit the water splash.
The pale golden vitality slowly disappeared, revealing the appearance of this person, with long black hair flying, bright eyes, handsome face, and a huge black long box on his back. It is the result of the refining human-level explosive pill. Ye Wuque!
Obviously he didn't expect two people to appear in front of him, but Ye Wuque was not afraid in his heart. Standing still, he scanned his eyes and saw Yue Chengfeng, who had a dark complexion on his chest, and he saw the floating and sinking behind him. His pale silver Poyue immediately shrank his pupils!
"Poyue, is this person a strong person who washes out the heroic realm?"
However, at this time, Ye Wuque didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, and instead he was replaced by a desire to fight!
Suppressing the desire in his heart, he glanced at another young man holding a sword, only to find that the young man holding the sword was also looking at him.
The eyes of the two met, and the strange light flashed in the eyes of the style minister, it seemed that something interesting had been discovered.
"This guy with a sword is not easy."
Ye Wuque also felt the power of the handsome minister, felt the rush of fighting spirit in his body, and the joy of just breaking through slowly calmed down after seeing the two in front of him.
Yue Chengfeng stroked his chest with his right hand, and didn't even look at Ye Wuque. He just stared at the handsome minister with his eyes: "What a kendo wizard! Fighting at a higher level! Fighting at a higher level! I have learned today, the handsome minister, you don't have to be proud. The Hundred Cities War is about to begin, and I will calculate today’s account together with you at that time!"
"Swish"
As if remembering something, Yue Chengfeng was about to leave when he turned his Yuanli, and it happened that the direction he was leaving was the direction that Ye Wuque stood in.
"Where is the **** coming out! Looking for death!"
Wounded by a sword from a handsome minister, Yue Chengfeng's heart was full of anger. He saw the sudden appearance of Ye Wuque standing in front of him, his eyes were murderous, his anger surged, his right fist surrounded by fiery red energy and turned into a steamer!
He wants to use Ye Wuque to vent his anger!
"boom"
"Be careful!"
Seeing Yue Chengfeng's sudden move, the style minister immediately reminded!
"Good job! Let me see how powerful Yingpangjing is!" "Boom"
The holy way of fighting spirit is boiling up, Ye Wuque's eyes are like heavenly swords, his left fist surrounds the pale golden fighting spirit, faintly forming a tiger's head, and it slams into Yue Chengfeng's fist!
In Yue Chengfeng's perception, Ye Wuque who suddenly appeared was just a body-building cultivator. Seeing him, he dared to fight back and couldn't help but sneer!
But in the next instant, Yue Chengfeng's sneer expression suddenly solidified, and instantly turned into a panic deep into his bones!
The water splashed everywhere, and Yue Chengfeng felt an overbearing power coming from the opponent's fist. This power was so terrifying that it shook his energy and blood, and was immediately injured!
"Puff"
Unable to stop the blood spurting out, Yue Chengfeng's expression was extremely frightened, his body turned awkwardly in the air, changed direction, and rushed to the other direction at the fastest speed, but his heart was frightened and bitter!
"How is it possible? How is it possible? One punch hurts me! This is just a body-building monk! Damn! Damn!"
Before he could think about it, Yue Cheng was terrified and disappeared into the vast forest in embarrassment.
I wanted to vent my anger, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate.
Feeling the power of his punch, Ye Wuque's heart was stirred!
"Good, good! Human-level Explosive Pill, it really didn't disappoint me!"
Seeing this scene from the beginning to the end, the gaze of the style minister looking at Ye Wuque was no longer the previous indifferent, but became extremely sharp, as if he really came to life at this moment.
"You are very powerful, my name is Feng Caichen, I am waiting for you in the Hundred Cities War."
Leaving a word that made Ye Wuque inexplicable, the sword-wielding young man also left.
"Charming ministers? Battle of Hundred Cities? Interesting. I don't know how much time it took to refining the human-level Explosive Pill, it seems I must go back as soon as possible."
Although Ye Wuque's words and this experience made Ye Wuque a little surprised and strange, the harvest made him very satisfied.
"Om"
The movement of the holy way of battle gas evaporated the water vapor on the martial arts. Ye Wuque was independent, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked in the direction of Murong's house, muttering to himself: "Blood dragon jade, this is left to me by Fu Bo Yes, no one can take it away from me! Murongtian, I am here, Ye Wuque."
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