On the 19th floor of the Demon Refining Palace, Yin Min plucked up the courage and came here. His original intention was to communicate more with Tang Xingfeng, but when he saw it, he was a little confused. The entire 19th floor was empty, but the large formation was Still running.
Suddenly, the sound of murder came, and the spirit of a demon beast in the early stage of the Beast Emperor was refined by the formation.
Yin Min looked at the lone opponent, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
There was only about five or six breaths of time between the front and back legs, and the nineteenth layer of monster essence was swept away, and within this time difference, it must have been Tang Xingfeng's doing.
Although Yin Min had heard that Tang Xingfeng was very strong, he did not expect that his strength was so terrifying. Yin Min pondered for a long time and gave up on rushing to the twentieth floor, because if he rushed up to the twentieth floor, he might not be able to withstand it until the twentieth floor returned to normal. Monster spirit.
"well……"
Yin Min sighed and concentrated on waiting for more monster essences to be refined on the 19th floor to hone his magical powers.
At this time, the people present on the first floor of the Demon Refining Palace made an uproar when they saw the formations in the Demon Refining Palace.
Ever since Tang Xingfeng started to break into the Demon Refining Palace, he had to hold on for two or three breaths to reach the first level, and then catch up with the core disciple Yin Min.
This all happened so fast!
The main reason is that Tang Xingfeng has the blessing of body magic and magical power, and has mastered the Mingpeng Wings in the spirit-melting realm. His speed is too fast, and combined with the demon-subduing strength and dark strength, he kills enemies like mowing grass.
On the twenty-fifth floor of the Demon Refining Palace, a demonic beast spirit that was in the middle stage of the Beast Emperor realm appeared, but it still failed to slow down Tang Xingfeng's level-charging speed.
The twenty-eighth floor of the Demon Refining Palace.
A young man with a broad sword in his hand was fighting the enemy bravely. No matter the spirit of the middle-stage Beast King or the early-stage Beast King, he could not stop his sword.
The strength exerted by the monster spirit is only about 10% or 20% of what it was during life. Therefore, the monster spirit in the middle stage of the Beast Emperor is equivalent to the strength of the early stage Beast Emperor in reality.
The person holding the sword is the Master of the Sword Pavilion, 'Lin Huan', as Chang Ming calls him. He is ranked the 35th core disciple of the Mingpeng Sect and has outstanding talent in the way of swordsmanship.
Lin Huan spent some time to kill nearly half of the monster spirits on the 28th floor, and then deliberately slowed down. At this time, the formation refined a new monster spirit.
Lin Huan gradually adapted to this rhythm. Although he could rush up again, the original intention of entering the Demon Refining Palace was not to rush to the level, but to stay on the level that suits him for a longer period of time and hone his martial arts and supernatural powers.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Lin Huan was shocked. Another outsider came to the twenty-eighth floor. In addition to him, the ones who broke into the Demon Refining Palace today were You Yun and Yin Min.
"Could it be Yin Min? It shouldn't be..."
Just when Lin Huan was puzzled, a figure stretched out its dark black wings, leaving behind bursts of wind and afterimages wherever it passed.
The remaining half of the monster spirits were destroyed!
"Hello, your name is Lin Huan, my name is Tang Xingfeng."
Tang Xingfeng smiled.
"Uh! What's going on? Hello, you...are you Tang Xingfeng? Are these the wings of the Mingpeng in the Dacheng realm?"
Lin Huan looked astonished. His impression of Tang Xingfeng was still in the Fenghuo Palace, where Tang Xingfeng and Luo Sheng had an appointment that day.
There was no winner in that one-move deal, but Luo Sheng's name was too loud in Mingpeng Sect. He was the founder and master of Tianluo Pavilion and ranked third among the core disciples.
After the news spread, many core disciples remembered Tang Xingfeng. Later, rumors spread that Tang Xingfeng had a tough background, but I don't know whether it was true or not.
"If it's fake, how about we go up together?"
Tang Xingfeng thought that Lin Huan was a swordsman, so he invited him. If he could meet different sword masters by the way, it would be beneficial to him.
"Okay, since Brother Tang invited me, Lin should do his best to accompany him to the end..."
Lin Huan took a breath and said solemnly.
"Hahaha, okay!"
Tang Xingfeng smiled and didn't take it seriously. With Lin Huan's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to reach a few more levels, or even ten levels. But when it came to staying with him to the end, Tang Xingfeng couldn't take it seriously.
Whoosh!
Tang Xingfeng stood up and walked straight up through the passage to the twenty-ninth floor.
Lin Huan below noticed the big knife on Tang Xingfeng's back, and his heart suddenly palpitated. Only then did he realize that Tang Xingfeng also used a knife.
Lin Huan also displayed the Wings of the Dark Peng. His Wings of the Dark Peng had only been cultivated to the minor level, which was considered pretty good among the core disciples.
Because among all the core disciples, only Jiang Hong, who ranks second, has cultivated the wings of the Mingpeng to the Dacheng state. Even Ling Feixue, who ranks first, is slightly inferior in body skills. Now, the Mingpeng wings of the Dacheng state have reached the level of Dacheng. There is another Tang Xingfeng in Yiyi!
Lin Huan didn't know that Tang Xingfeng's Mingpeng Wings were in the Dacheng Spirit Fusion Realm, while Jiang Hong was in the Dacheng Spiritual Attachment Realm.
There are three small realms: spirit attachment, spirit fusion, and channeling. The speed of each small realm is also different by one level.
On the 29th floor of the Demon Refining Palace, Tang Xingfeng and Lin Huan struck together. Tang Xingfeng's every punch was 50% dark power. He didn't want to waste time here.
Tang Xingfeng's violent killing was so overwhelming that Lin Huan couldn't find a chance to intervene. After a few breaths, Lin Huan watched sixty or seventy monster beasts being slaughtered.
On the 30th floor of the Demon Refining Palace, starting from this floor, you can already see the demonic beast essences in the late-stage Beast Emperor realm, and their strength is equivalent to the actual mid-stage Beast Emperor.
The situation was exactly the same as on the twenty-ninth floor. Tang Xingfeng destroyed more than 90% of the monster spirits. The monster spirits in the late Beast Emperor realm were exploded by his punch!
Lin Huan, on the other hand, only picked up a few leaks.
"Wait, wait a minute, Brother Tang..." Lin Huan stopped Tang Xingfeng, and the shock in his heart did not fade away, "Well, Brother Tang... I think I'd better stay on the 30th floor for a while, and then rush to a few more floors. My limit is reached, I have to use more time."
"understand."
Tang Xingfeng smiled and said that Lin Huan could persist until the mental load was severe and he was about to leave the Demon Refining Palace, and then try to rush to a few more floors.
"Brother Tang, it was Lin who spoke to Meng Lang earlier. I will invite Brother Tang to drink some other time. I hope Brother Tang will show his respect."
Lin Huan said awkwardly that he hadn't noticed yet on the twenty-eighth floor that the gap in strength between him and Tang Xingfeng was so huge that it was simply unbelievable.
"Drinking? I'm not interested. I'll go when I have time."
Tang Xingfeng spread his hands and said.
Immediately, the wings on his back flapped and he reached the thirty-first floor, where the killing continued.
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On the thirty-eighth floor of the Demon Refining Palace, Youyun was fighting alone against two early-stage Beast Sect-level monster spirits and more than a dozen Beast Emperor-level monster spirits. She was wearing a black tight-fitting silk satin, and her graceful figure was not stopping. flash.
Boom boom boom boom!
The battle was in a stalemate. Every few moments, the formation refined a new Beast King Realm monster spirit. And Youyun found an opportunity to kill one or two Beast King Realm monster spirits.
Youyun controls the rhythm of the battle. However, an uninvited guest comes to the 38th floor!
"Haha, Miss Youyun, I finally caught up with you..."
Tang Xingfeng let out a hearty laugh. He had known that Youyun was also breaking into the Demon Refining Palace, but he didn't expect that he chased her all the way to the 38th floor and saw Youyun.
Just now on the thirty-seventh floor, he had killed an early-stage beast sect realm monster spirit, and there would definitely be at least one early-stage beast sect realm monster spirit on the thirty-eighth floor.
"It's you?"
Youyun's pretty face changed slightly, but at this time, she had to resist powerful enemies and couldn't be distracted, especially the two demonic beast spirits in the early stage of the Beast Sect. In reality, their strength was comparable to the peak of the ninth-level Spirit Emperor. !
Tang Xingfeng could tell at a glance that Youyun's cultivation level was at the eighth level of the Spiritual Emperor Realm. However, Youyun possesses two offensive magical powers and one physical magical power called Mingpeng's Wings, so her combat power is quite good.
"Miss Youyun, do you need help?"
Tang Xingfeng asked kindly.
"unnecessary!"
Youyun doesn't appreciate it.
"Okay, then you can solve it a little faster. I'll go to the 39th floor in a hurry."
Tang Xingfeng nodded and said.
"..."
Youyun said nothing.
