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The two sides were facing each other, and there was not much movement. Both of them were very restrained in their strength. Tang Xingfeng only took a step back, while Deacon Wang almost didn't get blown away.
It was Tang Xingfeng who tricked Deacon Wang once, because Deacon Wang didn't know his strength at all, he was calculating mentally but not intentionally, plus he had hidden power.
Deacon Wang was so miserable that he took more than ten steps back. Fortunately, he was supported by another old man, Deacon Kuai, and he didn't make a fool of himself.
However, despite this, the 40% of the demon-subduing energy that exploded along his arm was still enough for Deacon Wang to drink a pot.
"Ah, boy, how dare you cheat on me?"
Deacon Wang was furious. Seeing that his right hand was trembling, it was obvious that the 40% Anjin was not easy to resolve. He had been injured by Anjin and suffered a big loss.
And after he shouted, everyone on the first floor of the Demon Refining Palace moved towards this side.
There were not many people, only about thirty figures in total. Some were disciples of the sect, probably accompanying the three core disciples, and some were older and worked in the Demon Refining Palace.
"Isn't that Tang Xingfeng?"
A disciple recognized Tang Xingfeng and spoke.
Tang Xingfeng glanced around and his eyes rested on the eight inner disciples. These eight inner disciples carried swords with them. Among them, there was one he recognized.
"Hey, what a coincidence, what is your name?"
Tang Xingfeng showed a harmless smile, ignored the two deacons, and turned to ask the saber disciple.
"Senior Brother Tangtang, my name is Chang Ming."
Inner disciple Chang Ming hurriedly replied. He had met Tang Xingfeng in Minghe. At that time, he had witnessed Tang Xingfeng and Tianpo Sect Li Qingya compete physically. The terrifying physical power completely destroyed the core disciples of the sect.
"That's right, your name is Chang Ming, and you belong to an organization called Dao Pavilion. I haven't seen you for a long time, brother, so why don't you come to the Demon Refining Palace?"
Tang Xingfeng smiled slightly and said, he has always felt more friendly towards people who use knives.
"No, no, no, we are here with the Pavilion Master, who is breaking into the Demon Refining Palace."
Chang Ming said truthfully.
Hearing this, Tang Xingfeng nodded casually, and Chang Ming introduced that the master of their Sword Pavilion is named Lin Huan, ranking 35th among the core disciples.
Tang Xingfeng chatted happily with several inner disciples of Dao Pavilion, while Deacon Wang and Deacon Kuai's faces turned the color of pig liver.
Especially Deacon Wang, Deacon Kuai was helping him heal his injuries just now, finally dispelling the dark energy, but his entire right arm was still numb and he couldn't use any strength at all.
"Tang Xingfeng, who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous?"
Deacon Wang held his right arm and asked scolding.
Tang Xingfeng took out his identity card again, "Obviously, I am a core disciple of the Mingpeng Sect. If you don't let me break into the Demon Refining Palace, don't blame me for filing a complaint."
"I don't know how high the ground is in complaining. I might as well go to the Penal Hall to file a complaint against you."
Deacon Wang sneered.
"Oh, then you go and file a complaint. How about this? You go through the formalities first, and then go to the Penal Hall to file a complaint, so that no one wastes time."
Tang Xingfeng still had a faint smile on his face, but this harmless smile made the two deacons feel nervous.
"Ahem, okay, get the identity card and go to secret room No. 4."
Deacon Kuai stopped Deacon Wang and acted as peacemaker.
Tang Xingfeng nonchalantly handed the identity card to Deacon Kuai, held it in his hand, and entered the secret room No. 4.
Deacon Kuai deducted three thousand points, and then ordered the people below to send a fantasy dust pill to the fourth secret room.
"Is this the fourth-grade elixir Huanchen Dan?"
When Tang Xingfeng took the elixir and smelled it, there was a strong medicinal fragrance. No wonder he got 3,000 points by entering the Demon Refining Palace once. This Huanchen elixir alone is estimated to be worth a million high-grade spiritual stones.
Tang Xingfeng roughly knows the market price of fourth-grade elixirs, ranging from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions of high-grade spiritual stones. Some fourth-grade elixirs are priced but not available.
For example, the fourth-grade Spiritual Restoration Pill is very special, and its output is very small. It is all controlled by the sect. The effect of a fourth-grade Spiritual Restoration Pill is a hundred times better than that of a third-grade Spiritual Restoration Pill, and it is likely to determine the level of the spirit sect or above. The master's battle is won or lost.
Tang Xingfeng has tens of millions of dollars in wealth, but it is difficult to get a few fourth-grade healing elixirs.
"Thanks."
Tang Xingfeng said, grabbing the Huanchen Pill and swallowing it in one gulp.
Suddenly, he felt another self appear. Fortunately, he entered the Lingzong realm and tried the method of external incarnation, so he quickly became familiar with this feeling.
Tang Xingfeng's phantom body came to the second floor of the Demon Refining Palace, and at the same time, the formation on the second floor started operating.
Roar
In an instant, dozens of monster spirits appeared on the second level. These spirits still retained the appearance of monster beasts in life, including jackals, tigers and leopards. Judging from their body shape, they were probably in the early stages of the Beast King realm.
Tang Xingfeng was not interested. These monsters were only early-stage beast kings when they were alive, not to mention that they were refined into spirits by the demon refining palace's formation.
He killed them all with a thunderous slash of his sword.
After the death of the monster spirit, a cloud of mist was left behind, and the formation gathered it into his phantom body. The spiritual power he had just consumed was immediately replenished, which surprised him.
If he stays for a while longer, the second level of the formation will refine new monster essences. The overall strength of this layer of monster essences should be similar.
But the entrance to the third floor has been opened, so there is no need for him to stay here.
Whoosh
The third floor of the Demon Refining Palace.
Tang Xingfeng punched out, his physical strength exploded, and the monster essence became a ball of dense matter. This time, he used physical strength, and the formation also helped him recover from the slight consumption caused by his physical body.
On the fourth floor of the Demon Refining Palace, Tang Xingfeng had already let go of his hands and feet. Every time he made a move, he used all his strength to succumb to the demons.
If he exerts 40% of his dark strength in the outside world, it will consume a lot of his physical body. If he uses it too much, his physical body will be overloaded and he will feel tired.
But in the large formation of the Demon Refining Palace, he didn't have to worry about consumption. The physical power consumed by the phantom body would be restored immediately as long as he killed the demon beast essence.
“So cool”
Tang Xingfeng grinned. He had just punched more than a dozen demonic beasts with a dozen punches. Each time he used 40% of his secret energy, but his phantom body was replenished again and again, and it was still vigorous and vigorous.
This is simply a paradise for cultivating the power of subduing demons.
On the fifth floor of the Demon Refining Palace, Tang Xingfeng exploded with all his strength as always. He found that staying at the lower level could hone magical powers, but it was limited to magical powers such as Fumojin. The eight-armed magical power lacked a sense of crisis.
Up to twenty monster spirits can appear on the fifth level at the same time. About half of them were in the middle stage of beast kings during their lifetime, and the other half were in the early stage of beast kings.
Moreover, there are too few demonic beast essences in the lower levels. If you kill them all, you have to wait for the big formation to refine new demonic beast essences.
Wanting to understand this, Tang Xingfeng began to speed up the level, at least the number of monster spirits was enough for him to warm up.
On the sixth level, continuous dark punches will destroy the group.
On the seventh level, continuous dark punches will destroy the group.
Tang Xingfeng immediately rushed to the next level after killing a wave, not even waiting for the formation to recover. On the eighteenth level, he met a core disciple.
Before the core disciples Yin Min and Tang Xingfeng entered the Demon Refining Palace, there were three core disciples in the Demon Refining Palace who were rushing to the ninth floor, the twenty-third floor and the twenty-seventh floor.
This Yin Min was on the ninth floor at the time, and now he is on the 18th floor, and his speed is not slow.
But he couldn't compare with Tang Xingfeng. Tang Xingfeng exploded eighteen levels of monster spirits with a flurry of punches, including more than a dozen spirits that were in the early stage of the Beast King state during their lifetime.
"Hello, you are Lin Huan"
It was rare for Tang Xingfeng to meet someone and he stayed for a while. Just as the formation was running, all the consumption of the previous layers was replenished at once.
"No, no, I am Yin Min. Senior Brother Lin Huan and Senior Sister Youyun are both in front of me."
Yin Min came to his senses and answered in surprise.
"Youyun is here too. My name is Tang Xingfeng. I'll go first."
Tang Xingfeng nodded. The Yin Min in front of him was only at the second level of Spirit Emperor Realm. According to Chang Ming, Lin Huan was the master of the Sword Pavilion and ranked 37th among the core disciples. His cultivation level should be good.
As for Youyun, Tang Xingfeng knew her and was ranked tenth among the core disciples. She was a cold and beautiful woman who had reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Emperor two months ago.
"Okay, Senior Brother Tang, walk slowly."
Yin Min had heard of Tang Xingfeng for a long time, but when he met him in person for the first time, he looked stern and was very polite to Tang Xingfeng.
The nineteenth floor of the Demon Refining Palace.
The formation was operating, refining more than fifty demonic beast essences at one time, of which about twenty were in the early stage of the Beast King Realm during their lifetime, and the rest were in the Beast King Realm.
"Wings of Mingpeng, open"
"Dark and explosive"
Tang Xingfeng carried out another brutal sweep, killing the monster spirits one by one as fast as mowing grass.
"Hahaha, my ability to conquer demons has finally improved."
Tang Xingfeng smiled broadly, and continued to use his full strength of Fumojin to reach the 19th floor with 40% of his dark power. Unknowingly, his dark power had increased to 50%.
The 40% Dark Strength was increased to the 50% Dark Strength. If it were placed in the outside world, even if he deliberately cultivated Dark Strength, it would have taken a lot of time. However, in the Demon Refining Palace, he didn't spend much time at all.
