In the Bone Tempering Realm, the Bone Tempering Realm of the War Slaves is even better than the Bone Tempering Realm of the Immortal Cultivators. First of all, the bodies of the War Slaves are made from various rare stones.
As for the body of an immortal cultivator, although it is refined, it is still a body of flesh and blood. Even if the bones are tempered, the physical strength cannot be stronger than that of a war slave.
After the dazzling white light on the war slave disappeared, he thought he had completed his promotion, and a fist with an explosive sound came straight to Yang Feng's chest.
His speed was so fast that Yang Feng didn't have time to react, and the punch came roaring, and Yang Feng could only instinctively put his arms in front of his chest.
boom!
There was a sound of metal and stone colliding, and Yang Feng was seen flying backwards like a sugar-coated cannonball. His mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The energy and blood in his body surged. After landing, he was able to draw a few meters due to inertia before he could stabilize his body. .
Before Yang Feng could wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he saw the half-naked war slave leaping high, as if he was going to trample Yang Feng into a pulp.
"Damn it! Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Ling Sha!"
Yang Feng shouted low, stepped on the Lingsha sword and flew into the air, trying to use his air superiority to deal with the war slave. Suddenly, the energy in his dantian lagged behind, and the spiritual energy in the space was isolated. His cultivation was in vain and had no effect at all.
Without the blessing of spiritual energy and Yuanli, Yang Feng also fell from the air. However, with the physical strength of the eighth-level mortal body, he fell from a height of three feet without any damage.
"What's going on? Damn it! I can't use the energy in my dantian at all."
Although Yang Feng pretends to be calm on the surface, he is extremely anxious in his heart. The physical realm is not as good as the cultivation realm. He can make up for the gap between the two by relying on exercises, spiritual energy techniques, etc. In the physical realm, the only way to make up for it is through cultivation. body exercises,
However, the level of the body training technique can only determine the height of your body training, but it cannot significantly improve the physical strength.
Therefore, although the body-refining technique that Yang Feng practices is the "Chaos Body-Refining Technique" given to him by Canxian, he naturally has an advantage in the same realm, but there is a big difference in realm, and even the techniques cannot bridge the gap between the two.
The force of the half-naked war slave falling from a high altitude was extremely terrifying. Yang Feng's attempt to resist with his own body was simply a fool's errand.
After landing, Yang Feng held the Lingsha Sword in his hand, gathered his momentum and prepared to attack. Zhan Slave naturally had a buffer time from high altitude. Yang Feng seized this gap and narrowly avoided Zhan Slave's fatal blow. .
"Damn old man, you said I wouldn't die here, right?"
Yang Feng said a little discouraged.
Without cultivation, Yang Feng didn't have the confidence to compete with a war slave in terms of physical strength.
"Boy Yang, the war slave is not physically invincible. When refining each war slave, the puppet master will leave a life gate to prevent the war slave from being stolen by the enemy and turning against him."
Canxian said with a heartfelt tone.
"Then how should I find the life gate of this war slave?"
When Canxian said that every war slave had a life gate, Yang Feng's hope rekindled in his heart.
"Young man Yang, it is better to teach a man how to fish than to teach him how to fish. You need to find the gate of life by yourself. I will only tell you the method, 'life and death are impermanent, man can conquer nature', and the rest is up to you."
Originally, he wanted Yang Feng to find the life gate of this war slave by himself, but Canxian couldn't bear it when he saw Yang Feng's miserable state.
"Damn old man, you're not just making this up, are you? What about 'life and death are impermanent, man can conquer nature', I'm almost dead."
But no matter how much Yang Feng called, he couldn't hear Canxian's voice.
Seeing that his attack was dodged by Yang Feng, the war slave did not give Yang Feng a chance to breathe.
The number of people watching on the side only increased. After all, the competition between two 'physical cultivators' was extremely rare in Zhuxian University. Who would choose to train and become a physical cultivator these days? Anyone who comes to Zhuxian University, that one I don’t want to cultivate immortality or pursue immortality.
In addition, in the later stages of physical cultivation, progress is extremely slow, and the resources required are several times that of cultivating immortals. This has led to the decline of physical cultivation. Until now, only a handful of people in Zhuxian University have chosen physical training.
"Tsk tsk! The physical cultivation of the mortal body realm versus the physical cultivation of the bone tempering realm can actually hold up until now. He is indeed a puppet master who will advance the battle slave to the next level."
"Haha! No matter how strong you are, what can you do? The puppet master was angered and lowered his divine power to seal his cultivation. In a purely physical contest, no one can be the opponent of the war slave."
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Everyone spoke very poorly of Yang Feng, and almost no one thought highly of Yang Feng.
Outside the war realm, a woman in red robe looked at everything that happened in the war realm and couldn't help but throw a few more spiritual stones into the war slave's body.
An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time, and there was resentment in his eyes.
If Yang Feng was present, he would definitely be able to recognize this person, because this person was Fu Yu who had previously manipulated the war slaves to attack Yang Feng in Huangcheng.
Fu Yu has been resentful of this since the last incident, so when she heard that the training class needed the assistance of a puppet master, she enthusiastically participated.
Xiang Hao, who was hiding in the crowd, was filled with hatred when he saw Yang Feng who could deal with the Bone Tempering Realm. But at this time, he had to hold back, otherwise his previous efforts would be in vain, and he might even be hurt. aunt.
Of course, in order to ensure nothing goes wrong, he had already thought of a foolproof strategy this time, and even found a scapegoat. He would only wait for Yang Feng to be exhausted by the battle slave, and then let the scapegoat rush up to hit him.
Yang Feng could only dodge back and forth, not daring to confront the opponent head-on. One more second would give him one more chance.
What Canxian said is too mysterious. A genius like him needs to think carefully.
He has never been exposed to the refining of war slaves, and he doesn't even know the basic structure of war slaves. If he wants to find out the life gate of war slaves in an instant, unless his character breaks out, it is impossible for even a genius to find out in a short time. It can be done within.
"Young man, do you think you can defeat the war slave if you continue like this?"
As long as there is a sufficient supply of spiritual stones for the war slave, unless the opponent is far stronger than the war slave and can destroy the war slave with one move, otherwise the war slave will be a weakling who cannot be killed, but there will be a time when the human body is exhausted.
Fu Yu looked at Yang Feng dodging back and forth in the 'War Realm', and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and taunted.
Xiang Hao looked at Yang Feng dodging left and right, and felt like there were millions of ants crawling in his heart. He wished that Yang Feng would be beaten to death by a punch from the war slave, which would save trouble.
The war slaves in the war world do not launch attacks on students endlessly. There is a time limit. After all, their original intention is to select people, not to destroy talents.
This 'War Realm' can be regarded as an independent secret realm. Every student who comes here is made of flesh and blood. If there is any accident, the trainer must be responsible.
Fu Yu was so crazy because she knew this, because the time was coming if Yang Feng continued to delay, and then she would no longer be able to continue urging the war slaves to attack Yang Feng.
"It's the eight gates mentioned in 'Xianmen Yaoshu': Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, Kai. 'Life and death are impermanent' refers to the gate of life and the gate of death, and 'Man is determined to conquer heaven' The two are closing the door and opening the door. The life gate of this war slave is hidden in the door opening.
The word 'kai' is the same as the sky, so as long as I hit the door of this war slave with all my strength, his body will surely fall apart. "
Just when Yang Feng was in excitement, his battle time with the war slave was about to end.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhan Slave seemed to have lost control. His body was exploded by spiritual energy, cracks appeared in his body, and the rich spiritual energy in his body overflowed.
All the onlookers looked frightened, "spiritual energy overflowing", which was a sign before the war slave exploded himself. No one had ever encountered such a situation, so everyone seemed at a loss what to do, with frightened expressions on their faces.
Among the onlookers around Yang Feng, only Xiang Hao turned around and left silently.
This was what his aunt had promised him before. If time was tight, he would directly detonate the Zhan Slave Bomb and kill Yang Feng.
"What's going on? Why does this war slave look like he's about to explode?"
Because the cracks on Zhan Slave's body are getting bigger and bigger, and the spiritual energy in his body is constantly leaking out, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhan Slave is going to self-destruct.
This situation is extremely rare. After all, it takes a lot of effort for the puppet master to refine a war slave, and each war slave is the puppet master's heart, because the puppet master spends most of his time on the war slave material. In search, and in refining.
Therefore, their cultivation realm is generally not too strong, so the refined war slaves become their life-saving trump card. Unless it is absolutely necessary, the puppet master cannot detonate the war slaves he has worked so hard to refine.
"Young boy Yang, you have been plotted against me. This bone-tempering-level battle slave has self-destructed. You will definitely not die or be crippled. Please relax for a while and leave everything to me. As for the person who plotted against you, I will Kill him immediately."
Canxian was angry for the first time. The remaining magic power in his body was extremely precious. Every point was lost. However, those people repeatedly tried to kill Yang Feng. This had already touched his bottom line. He really thought he was a worldly person. Can the disciple of the First Immortal be able to kill anyone?
"Who is it? Is it her?!"
A figure immediately appeared in Yang Feng's mind. Except for her, no one in this group of students could control the war slaves. As expected, women have the most poisonous hearts!
Yang Feng originally thought that the other party was just a tutor at Zhuxian University. His status was far different from that of his tutor Pan, and he should not be able to reach here. Unexpectedly, the other party was so vicious and insisted on killing him.
"This vicious woman has harmed me time and time again. Do you really think that I, Yang Feng, am a soft persimmon? If you offend me, I don't mind destroying the family power behind him."
Yang Feng was also full of anger. Regardless of the previous sneak attack by the war slaves, this time he directly detonated the war slaves. The war slaves revealed that none of the onlookers could escape. I am afraid that not only Yang Feng would die by then.
"Boy Yang, get ready to relax and let me take over your body temporarily."
Seeing the cracks on Zhan Slave's body, the cracks on his body continued to widen, and the spiritual energy leaked out at a certain speed.
boom!
boom!
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After several loud noises, a mushroom cloud rose in the sky.
Dust was rising from the ground, and a terrifying explosion resounded throughout the war world. After all, the power of a Bone Tempering Realm war slave's self-destruction was no less powerful than a full blow from a Golden Core Stage monk.
It can be said that none of the students present could survive the horrific aftermath.
