A "swish" sound.
Fang Lin quickly swung out with one hand, and the strengthened fairy spirit flew out instantly. With a "bang" sound, this fairy spirit hit a piece of green land not far away like a sharp sword.
on the rocks.
Suddenly, the green rock made a sizzling sound, and then split apart.
"Has the fairy spirit gone?"
To a certain extent, he has reached the spiritual level, and the fairy spirit has turned into a fairy cyclone.
Even Fang Lin himself was shocked. Although he knew the existence of the highest realm, his understanding of the highest realm was still not deep enough. Generally speaking, the fairy spirit energy that attracts spirits cannot leave the body.
Only spiritual cyclone can do it.
But now, the strengthened fairy energy flew out directly! "The highest level of fairy energy is more powerful than ordinary fairy cyclones!"
For a long time, Fang Lin looked up to the sky and laughed, releasing all the previous unhappiness and helplessness and going away with the laughter.
He will find a stronger path to immortality and make everyone bow to his feet. This is also his ultimate goal.
"Lingbobu!"
In his ecstasy, Fang Lin moved instantly, jumped several meters away, and rushed out.
He concentrated all his strength on his fists and used the "God's inner strength!"
The punch was thrown out with one punch. This punch was full of explosive force. It was as strong as the Yang. In an instant, the highest level of fairy energy was also shot out suddenly. The two powers merged instantly, as fast as lightning and as fierce as a steel knife.
There was a loud "bang"! It penetrated directly through a four-inch-thick rock, forming a hole in the middle of the rock like a sword inserted.
"The Imperial Sword of Watanabe!"
Fang Lin shouted, and he used his arm as a knife. The entire arm was covered by the highest level of fairy energy, and then he gently chopped it down.
"puff!"
A dazzling knife light flew out from his palm, cutting a deep knife mark on the ground in front of him, and even the rocks on the ground were cut open.
The Duyuan Emperor Sword is also a heaven-level skill mastered by Fang Lin, and it is a top-notch existence even among the heaven-level, and is more powerful than the inner strength of the gods.
However, in the competition with Xiao Nan that day, he didn't want people to know too much and make people suspicious, so he didn't expose it, so he didn't show it.
But now, he is not in the Xianwu Academy, but outside the thatched house at the foot of the mountain. Moreover, it is just dawn and Le Wenyao has not gotten up yet, so he has no scruples and completely unleashes these skills.
Waves of the highest level of fairy energy came out of his hand, causing anything he touched to explode instantly.
On the barren mountain, a figure flew back and forth, flashing across the grass. He would wave his fists and palms, either cutting off the grass, or overturning the ground, causing the rocks to crack.
"Comfortable!"
Two-quarters of an hour later, Fang Lin stopped. His whole body was wet with sweat and steaming from his body, but he was so excited. He had never had such a hearty feeling when he came to the fairy world.
This kind of freedom was because he could walk further and climb higher! The sky gradually became brighter, and Fang Lin returned to the thatched house and took off his clothes that were wet with sweat.
"Brother, have you gotten up?"
"I put breakfast in the pot, remember to eat it!"
"You can break through with peace of mind at home, I'm leaving."
After breakfast, Le Wenyao took the giant toothed tiger up the mountain.
Fang Lin, on the other hand, was meditating. Although he had broken through the highest level of guiding spirits, his physical reaction ability and flexibility were not enough now. He needed to hone himself in actual battles.
He thought hard about where he could conduct actual combat.
"The best battlefield is the White Mist Forest!"
Afterwards, after finishing the breakfast prepared by Le Wenyao, he walked towards the White Mist Forest, hoping to make Zai become flexible enough in the past few days.
If you want to make yourself stronger, you can only make every step solid by bathing in this blood. This is also the reason why Fang Lin always believes in becoming stronger.
The white mist is deep in the forest, and the vegetation has dried up. Autumn is over and winter has arrived.
Fang Lin walked along the spirit-guiding level mountains and walked inside. For him, the nine-star spirit-guiding level monsters no longer threatened him. What he needed to find most at the moment was the spirit-level monsters.
It is best to be a two-star level spiritual monster, or even more powerful.
Only in this way can he be pushed to the limit, wandering between life and death, and then his amazing fighting consciousness can be unleashed.
"Roar", "roar"... Suddenly, several wolf howls were heard not far ahead.
At this time, the sky was already approaching noon, but the forest was dark and gloomy due to white mist. Fang Lin could see seven hungry wolves galloping coldly from the front, each one as big as a calf.
Among them, there were five wolves that were at the level of guiding spirits, and the remaining two wolves were also at the level of nine-star guiding spirits. This made Fang Lin look surprised and immediately became excited.
"Ouch"... In the white mist forest, seven hungry wolves roared darkly. Their limbs were strong, their claws were sharp, and their long fangs extended from the corners of their mouths. They were stained with blood, and they looked very eerie.
The wolf running at the front should be the leader of these wolves. It is a little bigger than the other six wolves, with a stronger body and green eyes. It looks scary.
They charged forward, their claws leaving deep scratches on the ground, and the ground shook violently wherever they passed.
Fang Lin couldn't wait any longer and was gearing up, waiting for the arrival of these hungry wolves.
"The experience begins with you!"
Fang Lin yelled. At this time, he was even more bloody than the hungry wolf. He firmly believed that if he wanted to become stronger, he must bathe in blood and grow.
"bring it on!"
He moved his steps forward instantly, and used Lingbobu directly, rushing forward like a breeze.
Just when he was performing the Lingbo Step, he clenched his fists together, and the highest level of fairy spirit appeared instantly. Then, he punched out, separated the air, and faced a hungry wolf.
"God's inner strength!"
He concentrated all his strength on his fist and struck at the hungry wolf.
A trace of ferocity flashed in the hungry wolf's eyes. It raised its sharp claw and struck directly at Fang Lin's head. If this claw was hit, he would definitely die.
There was a "bang" sound.
The fist and claws collided fiercely, and in an instant, the dirt on the ground rose up to a foot high under the hungry wolf's feet.
Fang Lin stood motionless, while the hungry wolf screamed, its claws were broken instantly, flew several meters away, and fell to the ground hard.
This was the first time the highest level of fairy energy was used, but the result was even more terrifying than Fang Lin had imagined.
That hungry wolf was also a spirit-level monster, equivalent to a one-star spirit, but it was knocked to the ground by Fang Lin's punch.
This is the most powerful level of fairy energy. It is by no means inferior to the spirit level fairy cyclone, and is even a bit more powerful.
This chapter has been completed!