chapter 16 Eighth layer of tempered body

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

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The cold light in Farrell Almond hand flashed, and the spear came out like a dragon. The fierce attack was like a violent storm, causing the airflow in the field to tremble, causing sand and rocks to fly. The two of them fought for dozens of rounds. Instead of taking a step forward, the man with the seventh level of body tempering did not take a step forward. The pressure keeps going backwards.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Being blocked by a young man who was only at the sixth level of body tempering made the man furious. Amidst the roar, the long knife in his hand suddenly flashed with brilliance. It was a sword made of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, filled with a sharp and terrifying aura. , slashed towards Farrell Almond with a bang.

boom!

The moment the spiritual force was struck, Ye Hao's figure suddenly retreated. After dodging dangerously, a towering tree not far away was blown into pieces by this spiritual beam. crumbs.

"The power of the spiritual power of heaven and earth is indeed terrifying." Glancing at the debris falling in the air, Farrell Almond shook his spear, feeling extremely solemn in his heart.

"Among the younger generation of the Almond Family, apart from Rendor Almond, there is a guy like you. Who are you?" At this time, the man forced Farrell Almond back with a blow, and his momentum continued to rise. Looking at the young man in black in front of him, there was unconcealable shock in his eyes.

With the strength of the sixth level of Body Tempering, he was able to challenge the seventh level of Body Tempering, but he still had a slight upper hand. This made the man shocked and became extremely curious about Farrell Almond's identity.

Farrell Almond breathed out lightly and ignored the man, just silently stimulating the energy and blood in his body. Although his body had been greatly improved after being baptized by that drop of mysterious blood essence, he was also able to face cultivators at the seventh level of body tempering. Confidence kills.

But when he actually faced an enemy of this level, Ye Hao realized that everything was not as simple as in theory. Cultivators at the seventh level of body tempering could already easily use the spiritual power of heaven and earth. If they practiced spiritual power and supernatural powers, their combat power would be even greater. Strong.

And although his physique is far superior to ordinary people, after all, he has only just broken through the sixth level of Body Tempering. It is probably quite difficult to kill cultivators at the seventh level of Body Tempering.

But, it's not impossible.

As soon as he thought of this, Farrell Almond no longer hesitated. With his sharp eyes exposed, his whole person turned into a shadow and rushed out again to seize the opportunity.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die."Farrell Almond approached in an instant, and the man's eyes also showed evil spirits. The momentum around him exploded, and the long sword swallowed the light, and he fiercely faced the long spear.

For a moment, the two people collided hard without reservation, and the sound of gold and iron echoed in the dense forest. Soon, after hundreds of rounds of confrontation, the strength in Farrell Almond hands gradually weakened, and the man with the seventh level of body tempering was already Panting, his ferocious face was full of shock.

He couldn't imagine that whether it was endurance or physical strength, with his seventh level of body tempering, he would be completely at a disadvantage.

The physical strength of the young man in front of him who is at the sixth level of body tempering must far exceed his own level.

Thinking of this, the man's cold eyes were filled with strong murderous intent, and he shouted ferociously: "Boy, I won't let you stay today!"

There was an explosion of drink, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on the man's face. At the same time, the fluctuations of spiritual power around him suddenly surged to an unprecedented level at this moment.

Obviously, with his seventh level of body tempering, if he wanted to activate the spiritual power of heaven and earth at this level, he would have to pay a heavy price.

"With the sixth level of body tempering, you can be proud of yourself for being able to push me to this point!" With a ferocious smile, the spiritual power in the man's body suddenly erupted like a wave, and he screamed: "Wind Blade Knife!"

As the man shouted, a strong crisis filled Farrell Almond body in vain. As his expression changed, he suddenly saw the man's long knife burst out with a burst of bright brilliance. As the thick spiritual energy wave spread, it had already moved towards him. Suddenly it cut down in the direction it was in.

boom!

Immediately, a harsh sonic boom exploded, and vast spiritual power swept out from the man's long sword, and suddenly condensed into four light blue spiritual power swords, which roared towards him as if they could split space.

Psychic power!

In an instant, Farrell Almond understood that the so-called wind blade must be a spiritual power that was even more powerful than the body tempering power.

However, facing the four terrifying spiritual swords made of condensed spiritual power, there was not much fear in his dark eyes, but instead a fiery fighting spirit emerged.

What about psychic powers?

"The Seventh Strength of Overlapping Waves!"

With a low cry in his heart, Farrell Almond clenched the spear with his palms. Suddenly, an extremely frightening wave of energy and blood surged out of his body, and even the surrounding air began to vibrate and roar violently.

"Haha, idiot! With just a body-tempering magical power, you actually want to compete with the Wind Blade Knife?" Sensing Farrell Almond's burst of powerful energy and blood, the man was frightened and sneered, his weak face full of mockery.

boom!

However, just as the man finished speaking, a subtle muffled sound came from the young man's body, which made his heart skip a beat. Then, his eyes suddenly widened, staring ahead with disbelief and horror. Screaming: "You madman!"

Ahead, Farrell Almond, whose energy and blood had been pushed to the extreme, suddenly rushed forward like a thunderbolt. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, staring at the four long spiritual knives whizzing towards him. The energy and blood in his body surged like a volcano. It exploded, injected into the spear, and immediately stabbed out one of the spiritual swords.

Kaka!

The tip of the spear collided with the light blue long knife, and several strange muffled sounds came from Farrell Almond body, which was the seventh level of Die Lang's strength.

And as the energy and blood in his body continued to explode, the terrifying spiritual power sword finally stopped suddenly. The stalemate lasted for just one breath. The long sword made of condensed spiritual power was actually bombarded by dark energy, like a sword. Like a mirror, it shattered inch by inch and dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, although Farrell Almond defeated one of the spiritual swords, the other three were still roaring towards him. He dodged two of them, but there was still a light blue sword, and suddenly It penetrated under his right rib and brought out a large amount of blood.

With a muffled groan, Farrell Almond gritted his teeth. His eyes filled with murderous intent suddenly turned to the man in front of him who was screaming in horror, and he rushed out without any hesitation.

laugh!

The spear penetrated the man's chest, and blood flowed from Farrell Almond abdomen. He gritted his teeth to endure the injury, and the energy and blood in his body burst out again, and he shouted: "Die!"

boom!

With Farrell Almond's current strength, he activated the seven layers of Dialang's strength, and there were nine layers of dark energy superimposed. In order to defeat the spiritual sword, he had consumed eight layers of his dark energy. With this last layer left, he stabbed the spear in. The man's chest suddenly exploded.

"How could you..."

All this is a long story, but it lasted only a few breaths. The man stared at Farrell Almond, feeling the cold tip of the spear in his chest and his organs shattered by An Jin. His eyes were full of confusion and confusion. Deep disbelief.

With his powerful strength at the seventh level of Body Tempering, he would actually die at the hands of a kid at the sixth level of Body Tempering?

With a pale face, Farrell Almond pulled out his spear. After breathing heavily for a while, he looked at the man on the ground who was still breathing, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded from behind Farrell Almond. He was so startled that he immediately ducked and moved sideways.

laugh!

The moment Farrell Almond dodged, the dagger with a cold light stabbed into the man's throat accurately.

"The response is good. If you want to know anything, you can ask me." A joking and indifferent voice suddenly sounded faintly not far away.

Ye Hao's eyes narrowed, he glanced at the man who had completely expired, and immediately turned his gaze towards the place where the sound came from.

There... I don't know when there was a thin figure standing. In his hand, he was holding the bloody head of a young man the Almond Family, looking at Farrell Almond with a smile.

A strong person at the eighth level of body tempering?

The first time he saw this person, Farrell Almond heart sank suddenly, and a strong life-and-death crisis instantly filled his body.