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Chapter 579: Crazy

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    Boom.

    Qin Feng was sent flying by the terrifying force, fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood constantly, but with a joyful smile on his face, he quickly sat up cross-legged, holding his breath.

    The blood in his body was tumbling, as if boiling. Qin Feng clearly felt that his blood seemed to be a little stronger, and he seemed to have touched the bottleneck of transformation, and he seemed to be able to reach the double level of God at any time.

    What changed the most was the Holy Body of Xinghai, the bright stars lingering around his body, as if he had been covered with a royal robe, and his power was extraordinary.

    There seems to be a sense of violence in it, which is the power of the Ninth Grade Xinghai Eucharist.

    "Unable to withstand the sound of the eight drums, but also successfully transformed, this guy is really crazy." Many blood cultivators looked at Qin Feng and thought to themselves.

    If it were them, they would never dare to bang blood drums so violently. The sudden skyrocketing momentum is not something anyone can bear, let alone use it to break through.

    For quenching blood and refining the body, they pay more attention to gradual progress, otherwise, if they can't bear it, they will explode and die.

    After a long time, Qin Feng stabilized his realm, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the blood drum in front of him, the blood-red pupils exuded a bright blood light.

    Seeing that no one was beating the drum, he walked out again and came to the blood drum.

    "He still wants to play the drums?"

    "Has he calmed down?"

    "What a madman."

    Many blood cultivators looked at Qin Feng in shock, as if they were looking at a lunatic.

    Just now when the eight drums were sounded, even if the physical body transformed, the blood will inevitably be strongly impacted. If you can't digest the tempered meaning, you will continue to beat the drums, and the subsequent momentum will superimpose, and the blood will not be able to bear it at all.

    ?If it is light, it will be injured, and if it is serious, it may encounter blood backlash and go crazy.

    Since the blood drum was erected, there were indeed some blood cultivators who were eager to break through and beat the drum frantically, and finally ended up with blood backlash, and more than one. Under such circumstances, who would dare to beat the drum continuously?

    "Boom!"

    Just when everyone was astonished, Qin Feng had already condensed his fists and blasted out, still as violent, punching four times in a row, which directly changed the momentum of the surge, and set off a terrifying storm of power, hitting his body.

    Click.

    Sure enough, his blood was already boiling and had not yet calmed down. In addition, his physical body was broken a lot, which seemed unbearable. He was shaken and shattered by the storm of power in an instant.

    Even his feet shook back, his mouth muffled, and blood overflowed.

    He had a feeling that when the four drums were sounded this time, the momentum he endured was several times more terrifying than before. Even so, he still did not give up, and stepped forward, like a violent beast, crazily blasting  Out of the fifth punch.

    Boom!

    Under the terrifying shock, Qin Feng took several steps back, only feeling that the blood of the gods became restless, as if it could affect his mind and make him even more violent.

    The metamorphic body was obviously stronger than before, but it was unbearable even to the sound of five drums. Under the sound of cracking and breaking, accompanied by flying flesh and blood, it seemed that it would burst in the next moment.

    In this state, Qin Feng was not in a hurry to continue. When the drumbeat gradually subsided and was about to dissipate, he roared and continued to step forward, blasting out the sixth punch.

    With this punch, Qin Feng's body cracked continuously, like firecrackers, and the area was covered with dark red blood, which was constantly annihilated in the terrifying storm of power.

    But Qin Feng's breath is still there, extremely violent.

    The sound of the drum was still reverberating for a long time, and with a bang, Qin Feng continued to move forward, taking advantage of the situation and blasting out his seventh punch.

    With the sound of the seventh drum, the majestic and terrifying momentum changed again, and a storm of devastating power swept across Qin Feng crazily. Without any suspense, Qin Feng's body was directly blasted out and fell heavily to the ground.

    King Robe Xinghui was broken, blood spit out crazily along the mouth, the breath of the whole person seemed extremely messy, and he looked like he had been severely injured.

    "There is no feeling of transformation?"

    Qin Feng didn't take the injury into consideration, and felt the blood and flesh quickly and carefully. The Xinghai Eucharist didn't feel transformed, not at all.

    The blood was just roaring, and it seemed extremely restless, which made him feel hard to calm down. Other than that, there was no transformation or breakthrough.

    This is completely different from the previous feeling.

    As if there was no blood drum beating.

    He stared at the blood drum, took a deep breath, and continued walking towards it.

    This time, only the sound of six drums sent him flying, but he still didn't feel transformed, but his injuries aggravated a lot.

    Even so, he still got up and continued to beat the drum.

    The five drums shook the sky,Feng Feng's body flew out, got up, and continued until he couldn't even bear the sound of a drum, and he completely collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

    The blood stained the ground, and his body was even more red, and there were cracks all over his body, accompanied by pieces of meat, and at a glance, it seemed that his body had been shattered, and he had exploded to death.

    "What a frightening lunatic."

    The blood cultivators all around trembled, and there was even a trace of fear in the eyes looking at Qin Feng. This person is definitely a lunatic, so violent, and so cruel to himself.

    Anyone who dares to offend may be retaliated by a storm.

    Moreover, this person seemed to have some ability, the blood was not weak, and he was able to beat the blood drum several times in a row, until he was unable to continue, and his body was almost broken.

    But even so, the blood didn't backfire.

    He can be regarded as the first person to be able to stabilize the blood in such a violent state.

    The most important thing is to beat the drums like this, although the momentum it bears is extremely terrifying, but the benefits it brings are also great. The meaning of blood quenching will reach the extreme, and the body will experience the greatest degree of refinement.

    The news here gradually spread. On the Blood Sword Mountain, many people knew that there was a lunatic who practiced crazily at the Blood Drum. Every time he kept beating the drum until he was unable to continue.

    And every time, he was wounded all over his body, his body was almost broken, his blood was almost scattered, and he was always practicing on the verge of blood backlash.

    This is undoubtedly dancing on the tip of a knife, not what a madman is.

    The name of the lunatic gradually spread, and more and more people noticed him. Every time he beat the drum, countless people would watch. Seeing his berserk state, everyone trembled.

    Even if they envy him for his rapid rise to fame, no one dares to trouble him easily, and Qin Feng is also happy to practice with peace of mind

    Unknowingly, Qin Feng has practiced on Xuejian Mountain for half a year. In the past six months, some blood cultivators have come to Xuejian Mountain. The four disciples have also given lectures. Qin Feng will go to listen and let him understand  The blood has a deeper understanding.

    In addition, Qin Feng has been practicing in the area of ????Xuegu, with no other distractions, and is completely silent in the practice, which is worthy of his title of lunatic.

    Qin Feng has no choice. The blood techniques he has come into contact with are limited, and there are almost no ways to temper the blood of the gods. Besides, he can't do anything except practice.

    Strength is the foundation of everything.

    Without strength, you can't fight against the dead, and you can't save the corpse king.

    Without strength, even if he knew about Chu Yun'er's situation, he could do nothing.

    Only by practicing hard and making himself stronger can he be qualified to choose and decide more things.

    After half a year of hard training, Qin Feng's bloody body has undergone great mutations. His bloody body has transformed as early as three months ago.

    Xinghai Eucharist also improved afterwards. Although it failed to prove the Celestial Body, it was still at the peak of Xinghai, and it seemed that it was only the last step away from the Celestial Body.

    At this moment, Qin Feng stood in front of the blood drum again, attracting many eyes.

    "It's about to start again. I don't know if I can prove the god body this time."

    "Although he failed last time, his Xinghai Eucharist has undergone subtle changes, and he will definitely succeed this time."

    "Even if he fails, with his crazy energy, he will succeed sooner or later."

    Many blood cultivators stared at Qin Feng, even if they were not blood quenching body refiners, they all looked over, wanting to see if Qin Feng could refine the Celestial Body.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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