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Chapter 215: The Seventh Floor of King Wu

Chapter 215 The Seventh Level of King Wu

He didn't care about the wonderful looks of everyone. Wang Teng took a deep breath and suppressed the restless blood in his body. He did have the upper hand in the duel, but the consumption was extremely huge. He had drained all the energy from his body.

Eighty-eight…

Now I'm afraid a random new student can defeat him.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, I accept the concession." Wang Teng paused for a few seconds, looked up at Han Feng, and said with a slight smile.

Han Feng half-knelt on the ground, coughing continuously, took out a pill and spit it out, and his face turned slightly rosy.

"I heard that the young champion of this year's Dragon Gate War has joined our Beifeng. It seems that it is you." Han Feng stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said.

"Exactly." Wang Teng said.

Han Feng had also heard about Lingling turning the little champion into a handyman. He nodded and said: "With your talent, being a handyman is a bit unfair. But Senior Sister Lingling is the number one expert in our Beifeng.

, no one can change what she said, they can only blame you for your misfortune."

"She is the top expert in Beifeng?" Wang Teng was stunned.

"Well, not only is she the dean's daughter, she is also extremely talented. She has already broken through to the realm of martial arts master. Now she is even more unpredictable. She is recognized as the number one person in Beifeng." Han Feng said.

Wang Teng was surprised. He couldn't tell that that little girl was so powerful.

"Speaking of which, my junior brother has actually realized the legendary "sword intention". It's really amazing. I am convinced that I lost. I will definitely ask you for advice again if I have the opportunity in the future." Han Feng has a good attitude and smiles even if he loses.

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Wang Teng also smiled and said, "I'll be with you anytime." He cupped his hands and left.





Back in the room, Wang Teng sat on the bed, holding his aching chest, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Han Feng is ranked forty, and his kung fu is so outstanding. There are indeed so many masters in Beifeng, and those ranked twenty,

How perverted must the top ten masters be?"

He rubbed his temples, but in fact he had never forgotten his original intention - to pick up Minqing one day.

Minqing's family background seems to be very mysterious.

The white-browed old woman even made it clear that if she wanted to have a successful relationship with Min Qing, he must at least have the title of "The No. 1 Young Master in the Northwest Continent"!

Regardless of whether it was a joke or not, strength was really important to him.

If he can't survive in the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy, everything will be empty talk.

Fortunately, he got a lot of animal blood pills from this hunt, which is a way for him to quickly improve his strength.

Taking out the package and looking at the densely packed stuff inside, like stars, Wang Teng thought to himself: "Last time, I used more than sixty pills to break through the sixth level of King Wu. I wonder if these two hundred pills can help.

I'm on the last floor."

The more he reaches the end of his cultivation, the more powerful the energy he needs. Coupled with his extraordinary physique, the number required is more terrifying than that of ordinary people. These more than 200 beast blood pills may seem like a lot, but whether he can break through the seventh level, he really

Not much certainty.

He formed a seal with his hands, and the beast blood pills in the package immediately floated up one by one, floating around him, shining brightly, and looking slightly spectacular. More than two hundred beast blood pills all appeared around him, billowing.

The whole room was filled up. If others saw this scene, they would be shocked and envious.

This is a lot of disciples, and it takes decades to accumulate.

He was like a whale swallowing a cow, constantly absorbing the energy extracted from the beast blood pills. Looking from a distance, numerous beast blood pills surrounded him like stars, and the billowing energy was like a waterfall, drowning his entire body.

Once inside, the scene is really shocking.

Under the infusion of such powerful energy, Wang Teng's chest rose and fell, and white air flowed out of his mouth and nose between breaths. The bones in his body were clanging and beating melodically, as if he was undergoing some kind of transformation, along with his breath.

It is slowly climbing upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

You must know that to reach the Martial King Realm, it takes several years or even decades of accumulation for ordinary people to advance to each level. But Wang Teng's almost overwhelming growth method, if others find out about it, they will inevitably vomit blood with jealousy.

This is the benefit of the Beast Blood Pill! Without so many pills, it would undoubtedly be a fool's errand for him to accumulate the energy needed for a breakthrough in a short period of time.

Before I knew it, ten days passed by in a flash.

In the room, Wang Teng was as immovable as a rock.

The animal blood pill next to him had an extremely dim luster, and was a bright white color, like a candle in the wind, swaying gently, with the possibility of being extinguished at any time.

Obviously this is because the energy of the Beast Blood Pill has been almost exhausted.

Bang! At a certain moment, after the last trace of energy was deprived, one of the beast blood pills immediately broke, turned into powder, and fell down. What followed was like a chain reaction, more and more

The animal blood pills broke one after another.

For a time, powder fell continuously like rain, covering the bed with a thick layer, like dust, blowing in the wind.

Boom!

At this time, after ten days of accumulation, Wang Teng's breathing was powerful, like a bellows, and his heart was beating. The sound of a big drum was heard, causing ripples in the air, which was extremely terrifying.

Anyone present would have been surprised, because the aura in his whole body was like a big river that was constantly accumulating, creating an extremely powerful sense of oppression that was simply suffocating.

Boom! A sound like a broken barrier sounded.

Wang Teng suddenly opened his eyes, and two extremely sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes!

In an instant, he was like a sharp sword unsheathed, with cold light overflowing, black hair flying wildly, and cold eyes. Some tables, bookshelves, and windows in the house were creaking and shaking crazily.

"The Seventh Level of the Martial King..." Wang Teng thought, and the aura in his body was taken back into his body like a tide. He slowly took a sip and his eyes became gleaming.

Feeling that the internal energy in his body was at least three times stronger than it was ten days ago, he couldn't help but smile, and there was a burning feeling in his heart.

More than two hundred beast blood pills did not disappoint him, and he finally took a step further and broke through to the seventh level of the Martial King. Now he was full of energy and vitality, as if he could open up the world with one punch, and his chest was full of pride.

Although he knew this was an illusion, he could indeed feel that his whole body's functions had made a huge leap and progress.

He stood up, his bones crackling all over his body, and he launched a set of punches. He just did it casually, without any rules, but it was still full of wind, wind and thunder, and a strong wind was set off in the whole room.

Now he is confident that if he faces Han Feng again and uses about 60% of his strength, he will completely defeat him.

This is the most significant change in combat power after the breakthrough.


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