In the past few days, Han Feng seemed not to be afraid or tired. After killing one ferocious beast, he immediately looked for other ferocious beasts to fight.
After killing a white wolf, he had already fought twenty ferocious beasts in a row, which allowed him to continuously consolidate his seventh-level warrior-level strength in actual life-and-death battles.
Moreover, he has become more and more proficient in all the exercises and martial arts, which makes his true strength qualified to compete at the eighth level of the Samurai Realm.
"This is not enough!" Han Feng suddenly bent down and mobilized the innate spiritual power in his dantian, and the majestic energy was immediately absorbed by it.
boom--
When the innate spiritual power filled his body, Han Feng did not hesitate much and directly used it to force himself to break through the realm.
Soon, he has reached the eighth level of the warrior realm!
Looking at Han Feng, the big mouse naturally understood his intention, and said: "With your previous strength, it is still dangerous for everyone in Dou and Quqian, but now that you have improved your realm, you can naturally gain 10% more." The certainty.”
"Yes." Han Feng woke up from the breakthrough and then said: "Although I forcibly raised my level, as long as I stabilize it in the next time, I may have the strength to compete with the ninth level of the Samurai Realm."
The big mouse smiled and joked: "I thought you would use your innate spiritual power to enter the martial arts realm early. I didn't expect you to be quite tolerant."
"Forcibly raising the realm at this time is just a last resort, otherwise I naturally wouldn't do that." Han Feng said seriously.
The state of cultivating seedlings was not what he wanted at all, so he just forcibly raised it to a small level.
When one's realm has improved, it is natural to look for ferocious beasts to train and stabilize one's abilities, and one immediately gets up to find ferocious beasts to fight again.
In this way, he spent another two days fighting hard against a dozen ferocious beasts, but at this time, he could clearly feel that not only had his realm improved, but his strength was also stronger than before. many.
Two days passed.
After resting on the spot for three hours, he allowed himself to reach the peak state, and then turned his eyes in the direction of Qu Qian and the five others.
"Five days have passed. They should have killed the Tiangang python and went deep again. It's time for me to go looking for them!" Han Feng stood up and stepped forward.
Following the original path, you will soon arrive at the place where the Tiangang Python is located. At this time, there is only a huge Tiangang Python corpse lying on the ground.
Seven inches has been cut off.
Han Feng stepped forward cautiously, carefully looked at the wounds on the Tiangang Python's body, and then murmured: "The wounds seem to have been freshly left, and the blood on the ground is half solidified. I think they should have left not long ago."
When you think about this, look around.
In the southwest direction, he saw a path formed by a row of fallen grass, and Han Feng couldn't help but smile.
"Spiritual Sensation, start!"
He used his spiritual sense technique and immediately explored the surrounding area. Although he did not sense the figures of Qu Gan and the other five people, he was not disappointed and went directly to the southwest.
When it was getting dark, the five people from Qu Gan were finally found. At this time, the five people's bodies were covered with blood and scars, and their breath was slightly weakened.
It can be seen that they, who have just entered the realm of martial arts, still have a little difficulty when the golden Tiangang python appears on Douzhi's head.
The five of them were each coiled up, adjusting their breaths to heal their own injuries, and did not realize that Han Feng was following them.
But Han Feng didn't dare to get too close.
After all, when he was adjusting his breath, he would first use the spiritual sense technique to sense the surroundings, so he believed that Qu Gan and the other five would do the same.
Of course, it is impossible for Qu Qian and the other five to know the art of telepathy, but he believed that there would still be techniques similar to telepathy in this world.
In this way, looking at it from a distance, Han Feng retreated quietly again, and then looked for the ferocious beast to fight, and he actually felt a little happy about it.
The big mouse was watching the show on the side, nodding from time to time and saying: "This kid has great perseverance, and he is very stable in his work. Even if he can only improve his strength a little, he will work hard to do it."
"Oh! He worked so hard, shouldn't I also..." the big mouse suddenly said, but he shook his head in denial.
Then, he murmured with a slightly sad expression: "He and I are still different. My weakness is that I was too seriously injured in the past, which led to my decline. Actual combat experience is of no use to me at all."
Thinking like this, it was a relief to myself, so I just lay down on the trunk of a fallen tree and fell asleep.
Moreover, the sound of snoring immediately came out.
Huhuhu——
The snoring was very rhythmic, but it made Han Feng frown when he heard it. He couldn't help shouting and fighting: "A dead rat knows how to sleep!"
But despite the scolding, he did not delay the fight at all. He turned around and backed away, directly took out Cao Zhong's long bow, pulled the bow string, and shot out the shocking arrow with thunderous force.
In an instant, it went straight into the forehead of the ferocious beast.
Boom——
The ferocious beast fell to the ground and died after a few struggles. However, Han Feng didn't even look at it and kept looking for other ferocious beasts.
As for the big rat…
With a strength that is almost at the level of a martial artist, Han Feng doesn't have anything to worry about. If he wants to sleep, just let him sleep well.
In this way, throughout the night, the beasts in this area kept roaring, and Han Feng was so jealous that it didn't end until dawn.
Dragging his tired body, he slowly went back to look for the big mouse. When he saw the big mouse still snoring and sleeping, Han Feng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
Then, he sat cross-legged next to him.
Opening the Najie, he looked at the elixirs inside, and suddenly said with a slight disappointment: "How fast! I have saved up the elixirs for many years, but during my escape, they were almost used up. Practice The road is really hard for ordinary people to squander."
With a sigh, he took out the elixir and took it. Then the power of the medicine spread in the body, and he was used to heal and stabilize the body.
A ray of sunlight shone on his face. Four hours had passed before Han Feng woke up from his breath adjustment. The first thing he saw were the big rat's two front teeth, which were almost glaring at him.
Suddenly, he was startled, and then he asked slightly curiously: "Xiao Hei, why are you staring at me like that?"
The big mouse was still staring at Han Feng, and after a long time he said: "I really didn't expect that you could actually improve your strength a little bit in one night."
"That's natural!"
Han Feng said with a bit of arrogance: "Although I, Han Feng, am not very talented, I have one great advantage, that is my extraordinary perseverance. As long as I practice hard, I can become stronger step by step!"
"Your talent is indeed lacking. Otherwise, if it were anyone else, they would have grown to the level of a martial artist after obtaining the Master's Immortal Magic Skill." The big mouse said without feeling Han Feng's dignity at all.
Sure enough, Han Feng's face turned dark when he heard this, and he said dissatisfiedly: "I know I have such talent, but you can't hit me like this, right?"