Chapter 1090

Feng Yuan walked into the fourth minefield, the dark blue thunder bombarded his body, and the violent thunder blasted into his body, Feng Yuan was also tumbling with blood, and there was a burst of tearing pain in his body, and he was injured. It was even more unbearable, some were seriously injured directly, and many people exploded to death.

"How is it possible, how could he be so powerful!"

Feng Yuan growled, and looked at Mu Feng who had stepped into the fifth minefield in disbelief.

In the fifth minefield, the blue thunder struck violently. Mu Feng's body was like a thunder-absorbing stone, absorbing and refining the struck thunder, tempering his body. However, he didn't stop at all, and went deeper and deeper step by step. walk around.

"Elder Hong, look, that little guy has such a strong refining ability, his body seems to be extraordinary."

Beside Hong Qianjue, the elder looked at Mu Feng who was the first to step into the fifth minefield and said in surprise.

"This son has a strong body, and his body seems to be very compatible with the power of thunder, and he is extremely tolerant of thunder. It is very likely that he is the spirit body of Lei Dao!"

Hong Qian despaired and Mu Feng smiled and said, this time, his Thunder Palace seems to have met a genius.

"With his talent, I'm afraid it's no problem to enter the seventh minefield, and the eighth minefield may not be unbearable."

Hong Qianjue commented.

"Deep Blue Thunder, the crisis is not bad, it is no longer weaker than Heaven and Earth Thunder, but it is still not tempered enough for my current body."

In the fifth minefield, Mu Feng, whose silver hair was aroused flying by the power of the thunder, said lightly. With a movement of his body, he turned into a ray of lightning and charged into the sixth minefield.

In the sixth minefield, the power of the thunder had turned into gold. The golden thunder was more violent than the previous thunder. It blasted into Mu Feng's body, causing Mu Feng's Thunder Spirit body to feel the pain of being torn apart.

"Haha, only the Thunder here is a little qualified to temper my body, practice!"

Mu Feng laughed loudly, let out a low growl, and the violent golden thunder blasted into Mu Feng's body. Mu Feng did not refine, but guided the thunder power to temper his body, stimulating every cell in his body, so that Followed by strong.

Mu Feng sat cross-legged and stopped at the sixth minefield, absorbing and refining the thunder power here to temper his body.

Most of the others are still struggling in the fourth minefield. Of the thousands of Leixiu, only a mere few hundred people insisted on coming here. Many people died on the way, and many people gave up. People in the four minefields are already eligible to join the Vientiane Holy Sect.

There are more than 20 strong men whose cultivation bases are at the peak of the Linghai realm, and continue to march towards the fifth minefield to withstand the more violent thunder power.

While Mu Feng was tempering his body, the selection of other veins was also going on.

Yujianfeng selection, thousands of monks walk on the giant sword on the thousand-foot ancient sword. The giant sword is full of powerful sword energy and sword intent. Every step forward, the sword intent will become stronger.

Those who have reached the perfect level of sword practice can easily travel three hundred feet. Bai Ziyue, the fourth prince, nine princesses, and many other sword masters can easily travel three hundred feet. move forward.

Every step forward, there is a huge sword intent rushing towards his face, and he must release his own sword intent to resist.

Bai Ziyue, the fourth prince, and a few geniuses who had cultivated sword intent to the realm of transformation moved forward quickly all the way, four hundred feet, four hundred and fifty feet, five hundred feet!

When they reached five hundred feet, these people slowed down a bit.

The fourth prince looked at Bai Ziyue in surprise, he naturally knew this person, the sword repair genius next to Mu Feng.

"If you can't decide the outcome with Brother Mu, why don't we compare?"

The fourth prince laughed.

"good!"

Bai Ziyue just spit out one word.

The fourth prince laughed loudly, and a burst of extremely strong ice sword light erupted, and the slowed body accelerated instantly, rushing deeper.

Bai Ziyue burst out with golden sword energy, and his body turned into a beam of sword light, not slowing down the fourth prince.

"As expected of the fourth prince, even here, he seems to be able to do a job with ease."

"Who is that person next to the fourth prince? Such a strong sword intent!"

Both of them were strong young men with sword intent, and they rushed to a distance of 600 zhang in no time at all.

Arriving here, both of them already have the qualifications to enter the inner sect.

"continue!"

The fourth prince shouted loudly, let out a long laugh, pressed his body against the violent sword intent here, and continued to move forward. The sword intent here was already comparable to the sword intent of transforming the realm, and the two of them were under great pressure to move forward.

Not to be outdone, Bai Ziyue also followed, and at the eighth hundred feet, the sword intent had merged into a sharp sword aura to kill, this sword aura could tear the two people's body-protecting energy, and draw sword marks on their bodies .

The most important thing is that the sword intent here is already stronger than the sword intent of the two of them, and the suppression made the souls of the two of them tremble and uncomfortable.

However, the two of them still didn't stop, they gritted their teeth and moved forward against the intent of the sword.

"That little guy is the fourth prince of Dashang, he really has amazing talent in swordsmanship"

Li Changsheng, the elder of Yujian Peak, said in admiration, and then his eyes focused on Bai Ziyue again, his expression of satisfaction was even greater.

"However, if this little guy only asks about the way of sword cultivation, his heart for the sword is stronger than the fourth prince."

"I think, this time, both of them have the perseverance and sword heart to take the most step forward"

An elder next to him laughed.

In the fighting formation selected by Zhanshen Mountain and Jinjia Peak.

Mu Kuang and many monks stepped into the formation, and an astonishing battle aura swept over the formation. Then, in front of Mu Kuang, the golden battle aura condensed into a golden battle spirit exactly like him.

The aura emanating from this war spirit is impressively in the eighth heaven of the spiritual sea realm.

And in front of Feng Xiaoxiao, there is also a battle spirit like her, whose cultivation base is in the realm of Linghai.

"This is the Spirit of War"

Mu Kuang was slightly curious, the other people who stepped in also faced a battle spirit with the same cultivation level as himself.

"kill!"

With a low growl, the battle spirit came directly to kill Mu Kuang, punching him, driving the battle energy in the formation to condense into a golden fist, which was as powerful as an eighth-level monk in the spiritual sea realm.

"Hmph, vulnerable"

Mu Kuang snorted coldly, and then punched out with a punch, the violent force directly shattered the battle spirit.

After the battle spirit was shattered by a punch, it turned into a wave of golden battle energy and poured into Mu Kuang's body. Mu Kuang's body suddenly emitted a ten-foot battle light.

Only those who have a battle light of ten feet can enter Vientiane.

Feng Xiaoxiao also killed her own battle spirit and gained ten feet of battle light. Almost all the other monks also killed her own battle spirit. Although the explosive power of the battle spirit is comparable to their cultivation, but they don't have combat skills and supernatural powers. It is not difficult to kill one .

Mu Kuang continued to move forward, and then, two battle spirits condensed in front of him. The two battle spirits screamed and killed.

Three battle spirits, four battle spirits, five battle spirits!

The deeper Mu Kuang went, the more war spirits he faced at the same time, but he was torn apart by Mu Kuang, absorbing the battle energy and turning it into battle light to continue moving forward.

And there are many people with weak combat power, who can't resist the five spirits whose cultivation level is equal to their own, and some people are even killed.