Chapter 178 of the first volume of the Sparrow's Ambition, rush for me!

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While Han Feng was practicing in seclusion in his mansion, there was already a turmoil in Bailong County and there were a lot of discussions.

Overnight, the two major forces, Qingyang Gang and Feiying Gang, emerged.

Unexpectedly, the Lieyan Gang, who had been retreating steadily and seemed to be unable to sustain itself, turned around and became the biggest winner.

At the same time, the fight between several big families outside the South City Gate that night was also seen by some people, and the matter was also spread in the county.

People vaguely guessed that the demise of these two gangs might also involve the game between several major families in the county.

As the core figure who "pulled the needle" and also participated in the war, "Korean style" inevitably entered everyone's field of vision again.

The former No. 1 loser in Bailong County suddenly rose to prominence and showed considerable strength and talent.

He is on the same front with the Lieyan Gang again. What is his plan?

At the same time, people are even more curious about whether the Wang family, as the backers behind the Qingyang Gang, will tolerate this.



Ten days have passed in a flash.

Not to mention, how far this matter has been fermented in the county.

Tonight, Han Feng faced an important hurdle.

Under the starry sky, Han Feng was sitting cross-legged on the grass in the backyard, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, and forming a strange seal on his dantian.

His whole body was soaked with sweat, and there were even wisps of white smoke rising from his head.

The mark of the demon refining pot on the chest also shone with a faint green light.

At this moment, Han Feng has reached an extremely critical moment. The spiritual power in his body flows along the meridians and flows towards the spiritual veins that have been developed by 90%.

As long as he conquers this last section of the seal, penetrates his spiritual veins, and draws spiritual energy into his Dantian to condense the spiritual power vortex, Han Feng will be considered successful.

However, this last section is also the most difficult section.

Han Feng worked hard to run the Tao Xuan Jue, condensed his spiritual power into a thin stream, and continued to drill forward along the spiritual veins, trying to open a passage.

But the effect was obviously not good. The closed spiritual veins were like a copper wall and an iron wall.

No matter how the spiritual power impacts, it remains motionless.

However, under this pioneering method, Han Feng himself suffered great pain.

The meridians all over the body are about to tear apart, but they still have to control this spiritual power and continue to impact the spiritual veins. This is also extremely draining.

After holding on for half a stick of incense, Han Feng was about to reach the limit of his endurance, but there was still no sign of his spiritual veins being connected.

"Damn it! Why can't it work!" Han Feng roared unwillingly in his heart.

Relying on the magic of the Demon Refining Pot and Dao Xuan Jue, Han Feng had opened up 90% of his closed spiritual veins a few days ago.

I thought I would succeed soon, but unexpectedly, I got stuck at the last step.

In the following days, no progress was made.

Seeing that today was going to end in failure again, how could Han Feng be willing to do so.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, continuing to instill spiritual power, but he was already a little dizzy.

Xian'er couldn't help but remind him.

"Master, you have spent too much energy and your mental strength cannot keep up. Why don't you rest for a while and try again when you have enough energy?"

But Han Feng was unmoved.

Seeing that he was still unable to break through this level, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"I don't believe it, I can't break you!"

Han Feng gritted his teeth and simply took out more than ten spirit stones from the demon refining pot and held them in his hands at the same time.

With the Dao Xuan Jue running at full speed, it instantly absorbed several times the previous spiritual power and poured it into the meridians.

Han Feng's move shocked Xian'er.

"Master, it is too dangerous for you to do this. Your spiritual power is too great and your meridians may not be able to bear it."

“I can’t control too much, otherwise I will be benevolent if I don’t succeed!

Xian'er, quickly refine your spiritual power and give it to me! "

Han Feng Chong Lai does not lack the spirit of adventure, nor the courage to make a desperate move.

Seeing that he could not get through the last level, he finally decided to give it a try.

Faced with Han Feng's persistence, Xian'er stopped persuading him and used the demon refining pot to refine and purify all the spiritual power Han Feng absorbed.

Immediately, these spiritual powers turned into a stream of pure energy and gathered in the direction of the spiritual veins.

At this moment, Han Feng used his only energy to run the Tao Xuan Jue with all his strength.

Control this energy and rush towards the trickle of spiritual power that is tenaciously attacking the pass!

Holding back the pain that felt like his meridians were tearing apart, Han Feng finally allowed the two energies to converge, forming a strong torrent that crashed towards the last closed area of ​​the spiritual veins!

"boom……!"

In an instant, Han Feng only heard a roar in his mind, as if the world was collapsing.

His mind went blank and he knew nothing.

I don't know how long it took, but Han Feng's consciousness came slowly like a tide, and he didn't wait for him to open his eyes.

In his mind, a wonderful picture emerged.

It was a vast and boundless world, with dots of silver light flashing like thousands of stars in the galaxy.

In the center of this space, a group of silver airflow rotates slowly and regularly...

Han Feng felt that he had some strange connection with this cyclone.

"Congratulations, master, for successfully breaking through the nine martial arts stars. From now on, you will be a true spiritual warrior."

Awakened by this voice, Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

The sky was already showing a fish-belly white color. I was lying on the grass in the backyard, and a whole night had passed.

Looking at his body again, dark black mud mixed with bloodshot eyes seeped out from the pores, exuding an unpleasant fishy smell.

"I...I broke through?"

Han Feng felt a little confused.

Xian'er smiled.

"Yes, Master, you finally opened up your spiritual veins last night.

Now that the spiritual energy has entered the Dantian and condensed the cyclone on its own, just now you were looking at the cyclone in your Dantian. "

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and sighed secretly.

"When I went, I thought I would pass the test, but I failed. Fortunately, I failed."

After sighing, Han Feng became excited again, he finally became a spiritual warrior.

He urgently wants to know what his current strength is.

He tried to make fists with both hands, but he felt that his strength was not much different from before.

Xian'er explained.

"Master, the power of a spiritual warrior comes from spiritual power. You need to circulate your spiritual power and blend it with the qi and blood in your body before you can explode your own power."

When Han Feng heard this, he jumped up impatiently.

Just when he was about to try to take action, Han Feng discovered something unusual again.

At this moment, he glanced at the backyard grass under the dawn, and everything he saw became extremely clear.

The dewdrops gathering on the moss in the corner, the ants crawling along the dry bark on the tree trunk in the distance, and the leaf patterns on the newly picked leaves on the branches... everything seems to be close at hand and clearly visible.

Not only his eyesight, Han Feng's hearing and smell... seemed to have changed.

All the subtle sounds and obscure smells around him were covered in his range of perception.

"this……"

Han Feng was a little shocked by his changes. He had never heard of such a wonderful sensory enhancement after breaking through the Nine Stars of the Martial Arts.

But I heard Xian'er smile sweetly again.

"Master, I forgot to tell you, you are now not only a spiritual warrior, but also a spiritual master."