"It's average, but it's more than enough to deal with you."
he said.
Meng Yan's expression was gloomy, but he quickly regained his previous coldness.
He discovered that the power of the physical body was not suppressed.
Holding the war sword, he walked towards Mu Bei again.
"You suppress the flow of divine power and think you can deal with me? You are naive! Even if you cannot use divine power, my physical body is still in the realm of emptiness and underworld, and the pure physical strength is enough to crush you!"
He touched the ground with his toes, stepped in front of Mu Bei in an instant, and punched out.
Mu Bei greeted him with a fist, and the two fists collided.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Meng Yan stepped back seven steps.
His pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Mu Bei in disbelief.
Mu Bei's physical body was actually stronger than him in the Kongming Realm!
How can this be?!
How could Mu Beicai's physical strength be so strong if he was only at the innate level?!
At this time, Mu Bei appeared in front of him and punched him again.
Meng Yan struck with his sword.
Swords and fists collide.
clang!
There was a metallic crisp sound, and Meng Yan scraped his feet against the ground and retreated more than seven feet away.
The tiger's mouth holding the sword was split open, the entire arm was cracked, and blood spilled out.
His face darkened, he turned around and ran away!
The divine power is suppressed and cannot use magical powers, and the physical body is not as strong as Mu Bei. At this time, it is necessary to step out of the scope of the formation here!
However, as soon as he moved, he was enveloped by Mu Bei's death sword intent.
boom!
With a muffled sound, he flew back.
Mu Bei slapped him on the face, knocking him to the ground, and then stepped on his chest, firmly pressing him under his feet.
"Damn it!"
Meng Yan had a ferocious face. He was a powerful man in the Kongming Realm, but he was slapped in the face and stepped on by a Xiantian Realm monk.
humiliation!
What a huge humiliation!
However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Mu Bei's soles.
Then, he quickly calmed down and stared at Mu Bei: "I advise you not to mess around, otherwise you will die miserably!"
Mu Bei chuckled.
Cut it down with your sword!
Meng Yan was frightened and shouted: "Stay..."
puff!
Blood splattered and his head flew away.
Mu Bei took off his Najie, which contained many high-level elixirs, some treasure pills, swordsmanship skills, and some money and items.
"It's a pity that there is no innate particle stone." He said with a slight regret.
It would be great if there were innate particle stones.
This thing is of great use to him now.
At this moment, he saw an egg-shaped blood crystal the size of a fist in the ring, exuding a very strong evil spirit.
His eyes suddenly moved slightly: "Is this?"
The demonic aura emitted by this blood crystal seems to be very similar to the red blood python from before.
"This is the demon elixir from that red-blooded python. It is a good treasure for you. Refining it will greatly increase your essence and blood. Moreover, because there are a lot of innate substances in this demon elixir, it is purer than innate particles.
There are so many of them, it can allow you to reach the three innate realms in a short time."
Black Qilin said.
Mu Bei's eyes suddenly lit up!
Is this thing so beneficial?
"made money!"
He laughed.
Unexpectedly, Meng Yan actually obtained the demon elixir of the red-blooded python, and this demon elixir has such great magical effects!
What a pleasure!
Putting away the demon pill, he quickly attracted several ferocious beasts, which ate the bodies of Meng Yan and the man in green before leaving.
The beast tide in the wild forest had calmed down. He returned to Yanxia Peak and took out the demon pill to refine it at midnight.
Buzz!
With the sword moving like never before, the energy of the demon pill quickly poured into his body.
It has rich life essence and pure innate matter.
As he refined the demon pill, his essence and blood energy increased at an alarming rate, and the innate power on his body also became stronger at an extremely fast rate.
Not long after, he entered the second realm of Xiantian.
"continue!"
His cultivation level has already reached the peak of the first Xiantian realm, and is not far from the second Xiantian realm. It is very normal to reach it so quickly.
Time passed, and three hours passed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the demon pill was completely refined by him, and the innate power on his body became stronger again, giving birth to a small transformation.
Three innate realms!
The physical body, essence and blood energy are also much stronger.
Combat power has improved a lot.
However, there is still a bit of a gap in dealing with the strong men in the Kong Ming Realm. From Xiantian to Kong Ming, the gap in combat power across a large realm is too big.
Taking a deep breath, he took out some high-level elixirs and refined them to sort out his current cultivation.
Killing enemies along the way, he got a lot of high-level elixirs. At each stage of cultivation, he would use enough elixirs to refine his realm.
The benefits of this are naturally very great, allowing him to be the strongest and most stable in the cultivation of various realms, far superior to ordinary monks.
An hour later, he stopped and had refined enough elixirs to make his current state very stable and strong.
At this time, the sky was bright and the sun was rising.
"Clean up your swordsmanship."
Cultivation is not just about improving your realm and fighting and killing. At the appropriate time, you have to calm down and sort out what you have practiced and learned.
In this way, the ability to fight against the enemy can become stronger.
Then, the path of spiritual practice can be made smoother.
After walking out of the house, he went to the locust forest at the top of Yanxia Peak, where he polished one of his swords.
First, sort out the meaning of the sword.
Death Sword Intent!
Illusory sword intent!
He crossed his legs in the forest, surrounded by silence, and carefully practiced the death sword intention and the illusory sword intention. The breath of death and the breath of illusion circulated each other!
This exercise lasted for seven days.
In seven days, he refined the Death Sword Intent and Illusive Sword Intent he controlled, and became more proficient in controlling them.
Then, sort out the sword skills.
Ever since the woman in white told him that it was best to create his own way of swordsmanship, he rarely used other people's swordsmanship in his swordsmanship. He didn't even use powerful swordsmanship. He only focused on perfecting his own swordsmanship.
.
Nowadays, he has created three sword skills: God-killing Sword, Death Sword and Death Sword.
The God-killing Sword highly compresses divine power to the limit it can reach, and then explodes into the simplest and most extreme power.
The sword of death is a sword that combines the vision of the sword of death into one sword. The power of this sword is stronger than the sword of killing the god.
The Death Sword is a fusion of the God-killing Sword and the Death Sword. It is the most powerful sword skill he created.
Keng!
He summoned the Red Phoenix Sword and practiced these three sword skills in the locust tree. He did not stop until he was sweating profusely.
Then, recreate the technique!
He blended the Death Sword Intent and the Illusive Sword Intent together, and then blended them with the God-killing Sword to create his new sword skill!
In this way, the new sword skill can not only bring domineering sword power and frightening death aura, but also draw the opponent into the fantasy realm at the same time!
Moreover, after the three are integrated, they will complement each other. The power is far from being as simple as one plus one plus one, and will be greatly improved!
It will definitely be very strong!
Thinking of this, he immediately took action!
Only when he actually took action did he realize that although the ideas were clear and easy, it was very difficult to perfectly integrate them.
Very difficult!
Even if the talent is as strong as his, he still fails time and time again, and several of the fusion failures caused confusion in the sword's will, which almost backfired on him.
However, he was not discouraged at all and kept trying, accumulating more experience every time he failed.
It was not until a full ten days passed that he finally successfully combined the two sword intentions with the god-killing sword, bursting out with frightening sword power.
Keng!
All the clouds in the sky instantly dispersed, and the piercing sword roar resounded throughout the Yanxia Peak, attracting Qing Jun from the Kongming Peak.