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But as his cultivation level increases, it becomes more and more difficult to fight across levels.

The power gap between the strong ones at the third innate level and the fourth innate level is also larger than the gap between the second innate level and the third innate level.

Many people are able to fight across levels when they are in the foundation-building realm, but they cannot do so after breaking through to the innate realm.

This is because of the innate realm, the strength gap between each level is getting bigger and bigger.

Ling Feng is now bursting out with all his strength, and should be able to compete with those at the peak of the fourth innate level, or even those at the elementary level of the fifth innate level.

Ling Feng was still a little dissatisfied with this.

Because he knows that some perverted guys can even fight people beyond three levels or even four levels.

Some monsters can even fight across levels.

Cross-level fighting is the cultivation of the foundation realm, with strength comparable to the innate realm.

In fact, when Ling Feng was in the foundation-building Dzogchen realm, his strength was already comparable to that of an innate beginner or even a first-level innate powerhouse.

At that time, Ling Feng was considered a pervert who could fight beyond levels.

"roar!"

The red-finned saber-tooth tiger roared again, kicked the ground with its four claws, and its body turned into an afterimage and rushed toward Ling Feng.

"The shocking starfall!"

Ling Feng shouted low and immediately used the first form of the Starfall Fist.

The three magic pills beside him instantly flew fifteen meters away, instantly forming an innate air field with a diameter of thirty meters.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within the innate air field area instantly gathered on Ling Feng's fist, and condensed with the innate true essence on his fist, causing the aura emanating from his fist to suddenly increase.

"Buzz!"

A gray fist shadow immediately flew towards the red-finned saber-toothed tiger.

As the fist shadow flew towards the red-finned saber-toothed tiger, the surrounding spiritual energy of the world was stirred and continuously converged towards the fist shadow, making the fist shadow look more solid.

The red-finned saber-toothed tiger let out an angry roar and immediately slapped the shadow of the fist with its claws.

"boom!"

The shadow of the fist exploded instantly, and the tyrannical force instantly damaged the claws of the red-finned saber-toothed tiger. The body of the red-finned saber-toothed tiger was blown away more than ten meters away, and then hit the ground heavily, causing the ground to shake violently.

, the sand, rocks and dead branches and leaves on the ground were all lifted up.

The red-finned saber-toothed tiger rolled several times on the ground. It tried to get up, but its right front paw was already bloody and bloody from the punch that Ling Feng had just punched. It couldn't stand still at all.

At this time, Ling Feng's body turned into an afterimage, and he immediately came in front of it, waved his fist again, and hit it hard on the jaw.

"Bang!"

The powerful force whipped the red-finned saber-tooth tiger's body away.

Before the red-finned saber-toothed tiger's body landed, Lingfeng kicked his feet hard on the ground. The ground collapsed slightly, and his body took advantage of the force to fly into the air, rushing towards the red-finned saber-toothed tiger in the air, and then

The foot whips towards the red-finned saber-tooth tiger.

His right leg was like a tomahawk, hitting the red-finned saber-tooth tiger's head hard.

"Bang!"

The huge body of the red-finned saber-toothed tiger was kicked more than ten meters and hit a three-meter-thick tree trunk. The tyrannical force directly cracked the trunk of the big tree.

"Crash!"

The big tree shook violently, and a large number of leaves continued to fall.

The red-finned saber-toothed tiger's body fell to the ground along the trunk of the tree. Its head was split, and its body twitched slightly for a few times before it died.

Ling Feng's body floated to the ground. He looked at the red-finned saber-toothed tiger, shook his head and sighed: "This guy's strength is too weak, and it's not fun enough!"

He dug out the inner core of the red-finned saber-toothed tiger, removed its two long fangs, and then continued to move forward.

Three days later, in a canyon, Ling Feng held a long sword, and three magic pills formed an innate air field with a diameter of forty meters. With one stroke of his sword, he cut off the head of a silver-ringed giant python with a body length of fifty meters.

Cut off.

After the head of the silver-ringed giant python was cut off, it still did not die, and its head immediately bit Ling Feng.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy in the aura instantly gathered around his body, and then the long sword wrapped in his hand burst out with dozens of purple sword energy, instantly killing the giant python.

The head was crushed into pieces.

The strength of the silver-ringed giant python in front of me is comparable to that of a peak innate fifth-level expert.

But he was still killed by him. This was due to Ling Feng's first level of fighting skills, which had reached the level of Xiaocheng.

After practicing the first level of Heavenly Battle Technique to a small level, Lingfeng's explosive power, defense, and speed all doubled again.

And whether he is using the power of his own muscles or using the innate true essence, he has become more sophisticated. Especially with the help of the Battle of Heaven Art, he has become more comfortable in controlling the magic pill.

If Lingfeng used to waste 50% of the 100% of his power in battle, now he can achieve 10% of the power and only waste 40% of it.

Don't underestimate this power of success. It's terrible to be able to save such a power of success when masters compete with each other.

In these three days, Ling Feng had killed nearly fifty innate monsters, some of which were as powerful as the fifth level innate monsters of the human race.

Because the realm of Zhan Tian Jue has improved, Ling Feng has become more and more skillful in using the innate air field.

Although his strength has improved a lot, Ling Feng is still not happy because he hasn't seen even a single person in these three days.

This puzzled him.

Originally, he wanted to find someone to ask him where he was, but he didn't see even a single person.

"What the hell is this place!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but cursed.

After he dug out the inner elixir and gallbladder of the silver-ringed python, he continued to wander around the mountains.

An hour later, Ling Feng followed the mountain and came to a place where the mountain was relatively gentle.

There is a lot of fog ahead.

"This fog seems a little strange!"

Ling Feng looked at the fog in front of him, his eyes slightly condensed.

He sniffed and felt that the mist seemed to have a hallucinogenic effect. He immediately concentrated on holding his breath and walked forward cautiously.

"There should be a demonic beast in front of us that can do magic!"

Ling Feng thought secretly in his heart, and then went deeper into the fog.

After walking several hundred meters, he found that he had actually entered a formation.

"It's actually a formation? It seems that this formation was arranged by a strong human being!"

Ling Feng was secretly happy in his heart, and then slowly walked towards the depths of the formation.

After about a cup of tea, the sound of flowing streams came from ahead, and he could also feel the temperature in front of him rising and the air humidity rising significantly.

After a while, Ling Feng finally passed through the fog formation, and a pool appeared in front of him. There was a large amount of white mist above the pool, and a woman was taking a bath in the pool at the moment.
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