Chapter 37 The realm of bravery

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"Sister."

"Purple Thunder Sword Light, kill."

Fang Qingxue, who had been standing there, suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, a purple electric light flashed. His breath condensed a little, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky.

Holding the demon-slaying sword in his soft right hand, he soared into the air, surrounded by purple lightning, thundering in the sky, opening a path in the endless black mist, and rushing like lightning.

When the flying yaksha saw the scene in front of him, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock: "Supernatural power? No, it's impossible."

No matter how much he refused to admit it, in the face of this magical sword, Feitian Yaksha could only block it. He quickly flapped the flesh wings on his back and stretched his arms across his chest in a gesture of resistance.

Stab!

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the black fog that filled the sky, and the purple sword light cut through the darkness and stabbed Feitian Yaksha between his eyebrows.

Ding~

Suddenly, a white skull suddenly appeared on the chest of Feitian Yaksha.

The skull blew out a puff of smoke and turned into a shield to block the body.

Fang Xuan's pupils shrank.

"Oops, this flying yaksha actually has a spiritual weapon on his body. We're in trouble."

Fang Qingxue's sword is indeed very powerful. It can use the magical power that can only be used in the physical realm. It can even kill the Flying Yaksha, but the premise is that there are no other means, such as the skull-shaped mouth. Spiritual weapon.

Moreover, Fang Xuan saw that Fang Qingxue's face turned pale after using this purple lightning move. It is impossible to use the force of the magical secret realm in the physical realm without any cost.

Fang Qingxue spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell from the air. The demon-slaying sword in his hand was powerless and fell to the ground.

The flying Yaksha subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the pale skull floating in front of him.

"Jie Jie Jie, what a powerful secret technique. It can use the physical realm to exert the power of the magical secret realm. If it weren't for the pale skull spiritual weapon, it would be possible for me to stay here. But now, you are my trophy. I will pamper you well, my beauty." The flying Yaksha said with a lewd smile on his face.

Fang Qingxue endured the pain in her body, leaned on the ground with the dragon-slaying sword, and slowly stood up. The red blood stains on her snow-white clothes were like plum blossoms, and her pale face was still cold and proud.

"It's just a bedbug, die."

He stepped on dragon-shaped flying tiger steps and once again pounced towards the flying yaksha, but his steps were weak and his strength was not as strong as before.

The flying yaksha naturally noticed Fang Qingxue's state, with a playful look in his eyes, like a cat playing with a mouse, and slapped Fang Qingxue away with a light wave of his scaly right hand.

"Hehe, I just like the meaningless struggles of you humans. It's fun like this. Come on! Please enjoy me!" Feitian Yaksha said with a ferocious smile.

In the deep pit on the other side, Fang Xuan quickly refined the power of heaven and earth that was trapped in his body due to two uses of the "Four Symbols of Heaven's Will".

The three major martial arts of the outer disciples of Yu Hua Xian Sect have been completed, but the only thing missing is energy. Previously, because the "Four Symbols of Heaven's Will" was too vast, they did not dare to use it at will, and there was a lack of elixirs.

Now the power of heaven and earth is forcibly trapped in the body, as if he has swallowed the Jingyuan Pill.

Fang Xuan's whole body was filled with heat, and the strength in his body was crisscrossing and moistening his body. The infinite heat roared up and down inside and outside the body, and finally converged into a golden light.

The light went straight to the bone marrow, accompanied by a sharp pain that merged with the bone marrow and settled down.

At this time, Fang Xuan's body also changed. The skin that was once as smooth as silk gradually fell off, and a new layer of skin slowly grew.

The new skin is smoother than before, much tougher and firmer, and a thick membrane has been added to the cortex.

Diaphragm!

The physical body has been trained to the eighth level of physical bravery, which can be said to be another limit of the body. The most typical representative is the growth of a thick flesh film inside the skin, which is as resistant to blows as cowhide.

After reaching this state, the strength is once again enhanced, the body is increased, the stamina becomes longer, and the ability to resist hits is stronger, and ordinary weapons cannot penetrate the body.

Fang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and clenched his fists subconsciously. His explosive power was stronger, and his whole body was filled with strength.

"The power of thirteen horses? Doesn't it mean that the physical realm only has the power of ten horses? Why has my power increased so much?" Fang Xuan asked in surprise.

But then I figured out the reason, and it must be due to my own background.

The realm of divine bravery is the last physical limit in the secret realm of the physical body. The subsequent realms of channeling and transformation begin to exercise mental power, so the strength will increase significantly in the realm of divine bravery.

However, even if it grows, it will not break through the limit. At most, it can reach the limit of power that the physical secret realm can bear, the power of ten horses.

However, Fang Xuan traveled through the heavens, killed clones, and closed the timeline. His foundation was as rich as those monster beasts. Unknowingly, he had already exceeded the limits of his body, so he gained a powerful power of thirteen horsepower when he entered the realm of bravery.

"Damn beast, it's my turn." Fang Xuan licked his lips and said coldly, looking at Feitian Yaksha in the distance.

At this time, Fang Qingxue was already covered in blood. Even when she stood up, she got up little by little, but her eyes were still calm and arrogant. Even in the face of life and death, she did not have the slightest fear.

"Tsk, tsk, I like the look in your eyes. This makes me feel more conquered. I wonder if you will have the same look when I put you on the bed. It will be very interesting." Feitian Yaksha said with a ferocious smile.

"You have no chance."

"who?"

Boom~

The air was squeezed, and the fists were punched out like cannons. Accompanied by the knife-like wind, Feitian Yaksha let out a scream, and his whole body was instantly blown away and hit hard against a black boulder not far away.

The scales on his chest were broken, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Especially when he saw that the one who attacked him was the little bug that was casually swatted away, his face was full of disbelief.

"Impossible, how could your power increase so much?"

Fang Xuan was too lazy to pay attention, turned to look at Fang Qingxue, showed his eight big white teeth and said: "Sister, take a rest, I will avenge you."

Having said that, he stepped forward and cut through the dense black mist of the underground world at such a fast speed that it was like lightning.

The flying yaksha already wanted to give up when he felt Fang Xuan's violent power. He vibrated the flesh wings on his back and wanted to escape from this place. But as soon as he left the ground, he felt his ankle sink.

"Where are you going?" Fang Xuan said with a smile.

"General..."

boom!

Fang Xuan used his arms hard, grabbed the ankle of the flying yaksha and wheeled it directly towards the ground.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

In an instant, with Fang Xuan as the center, the surrounding land was much more dented than the surrounding area and became more solid.