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Chapter 581 Winning over!

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    The potential and power of the blood drum are still impacting Qin Feng.

    It's just that instead of his body collapsing, the lingering blood and twinkling stars are all incomparably vast and powerful.

    Although his figure was shattered, at this moment he looked extremely stalwart, exuding a peerless demeanor.

    This scene shocked everyone severely.

    Who would have thought that the blood drum could still be struck after nine beeps?

    Everyone thinks that nine is the ultimate number, and nine rings are perfect. Those with strong strength do not need to be tempered with blood drums, and those with weak strength can hardly continue to ring.

    Under this situation and misunderstanding, there is no more.

    Today, the drum beats fifteen times, how shocking it is.

    Who would have thought that the blood drum would be smashed to pieces by manpower.

    If it is a strong blood cultivator, it is not surprising that the blood drum is smashed, but the person in front of him has limited blood, and the physical body is not a god, but he is smashing the blood drum.

    All these scenes are so thrilling.

    "This lunatic, it's not easy."

    This is the thought in the hearts of countless blood cultivators. Pairs of eyes fell on Qin Feng, all with shock, but Qin Feng didn't seem to feel those eyes. He sat cross-legged on the spot, silently feeling the last momentum and power of the blood drum  middle.

    The blood roared, the stars were shining brightly, his aura gradually calmed down, and the chapped and broken wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    I don't know how long it took, but the broken body was completely restored.

    However, Qin Feng didn't get up, and still sat cross-legged to realize that his blood had subsided, and bright stars shone on him, each of which was as brilliant and bright as a star.

    Boom bang bang.

    A faint sound came from those stars, as if the stars were broken, and a faint divine brilliance flowed out. This scene made everyone's eyes shine again.

    "He has already attained the Celestial Body, does he still want to continue training?"

    Everyone was amazed. They could clearly feel the changes in Qin Feng's divine body. The stars burst into divine brilliance and gradually covered his whole body. Although it was still dim, it was extremely extraordinary, revealing an incomparably terrifying power and power.

    Qin Feng is not refining his physical body, but also wants to transform into a godly body, but the last strength and power of the blood drum, after refining his body, he will be touched by his physical skills.

    Already at the peak of the Zhanwang Physique, it seems that it is about to break through into the God of War Physique.

    The God of War Body is the body technique corresponding to the God Body.

    Now that the Divine Physique has been completed, and the Zhanwang Physique has already reached its peak, it is not surprising to be touched.

    Feeling the pure power and power, Qin Feng fully controlled the body tempering technique. Gradually, the faint cracking sound turned into a roar. His limbs were horrified, and every inch was like a star, but at this moment, it was shattering, overflowing with incomparable brilliance.  Shenhui.

    Those divine radiances are getting thicker and thicker, covering the whole body, as if wearing a divine robe, exuding domineering power and terrifying power.

    Looking at Qin Feng again, the whole person is like a god of war wearing a god's robe. The power exuded is extremely violent, like the power and power of a drum of blood, completely integrated with it, and proves the body of a god of war.

    "Boom!"

    Finally, after an unknown period of time, the divine brilliance covered became extremely bright, and a violent power burst out. Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and punched the void.

    There is no superposition of blood, just the power of the pure divine body, but it breaks through the void all the way, shatters the sea of ??clouds, and goes out towards the depths of the sky. The violent power and domineering power seem to be able to shatter the sky.

    All those who saw that punch trembled.

    Proving the body of the gods, and practicing god-level physical skills, the power of the physical body alone is not weaker than ordinary second-tier gods.

    Moreover, that punch seemed to contain Xuegu's unique strength and power, which was even more powerful. If his blood was superimposed, even the four gods would be hard to match.

    This lunatic, who has only practiced in Blood Sword Mountain for half a year, has transformed so horribly.

    Many people are jealous, and even a little envious, especially those gods. If they had known that the blood drum could keep beating, they would try it and feel the full power and power. Maybe they are the ones who have transformed.

    "Is this the power of the blood drum?"

    Feeling the power of that punch, Qin Feng gradually showed a strong smile of joy on his face.

    After the blood drum blew nine times, it was the true meaning. The momentum and power continued to change qualitatively, and the tempering it brought was an opportunity, which made his bloodline metamorphose twice, successfully refined the Celestial God Body, and thus trained the War God Body.

    Even the momentum and strength of the blood drum are fully integrated into his body, like a kind of divine technique, making his power extremely overbearing, and the physical strength alone is no weaker than the magical sword art practiced by Wu Yuanba.

      "Since the power of the blood drum is like a divine method, and it blends with my body, and the God of War body is just a pure god body, without supernatural powers, only the pure power of the gods. Combining the two, this fist is called the Blood God Fist.  .¡± Qin Feng murmured, naming the punch just now.

    The word blood comes from the blood drum, the word god means the body of the god of war, and the word fist means domineering power.

    Qin Feng restrained his breath and glanced at other areas on the top of Xuejian Mountain, his expression was quite emotional.

    He has only been in Xuejian Mountain for half a year, and he has undergone such a transformation. It is like a dream. I don't know if other areas can continue to make him transform like Xuegu.

    Regardless of whether it can or cannot, at least it has been proved that the trip to Blood Sword Mountain is correct.

    He stepped out, ready to look at other areas, at this moment, a figure walked straight towards him.

    "Wonderful."

    I saw the Xuetu who had led him half a year ago came with a smile, "It has been so many years since the blood drum stood upright, and no one has been able to smash it to pieces. Whether it is impossible or a misunderstanding, in short, you are the first to do it."  of."

    Qin Feng stagnated and looked at Xue Tu.

    Just listen to the latter say again: "You can have such a transformation in half a year, which shows that you are very talented. Would you like to follow me to see the master?"

    As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of many blood cultivators around trembled again.

    Xue Tu's words are already very straightforward, this is to win over.

    As long as Qin Feng nods, he may be able to learn from Xueyuan. Not only can he practice with Xueyuan, but he can also go to the abyss in the depths of Xuejian Mountain to practice, feel the way of the blood of the blood sword god, and understand the unique knowledge of the blood sword god.

    This is the dream of all mountain seekers.

    Not everyone can go to the abyss. There is the way left by the blood sword god, which contains the blood sword god's unique knowledge. If it is placed in a sect, it must be a core disciple to be eligible to practice.

    Although Blood Sword Mountain is not a sect, the four disciples will not let it go easily. Only with their approval can they be qualified to step into the abyss.

    At this moment when the blood slaughter is drawn, Qin Feng only needs to nod to get such an opportunity, which makes many blood cultivators look at him with envy.

    "I'll take a look at other areas first."

    Qin Feng naturally understood Xue Tu's meaning, but he just responded indifferently, which surprised everyone.

    This is, rejected?

    Xue Tu was also quite surprised.

    The four disciples of the Blood Sword God are all extraordinary, and the weakest Xue Tu is the pinnacle of the sixth-level god. He can break through the realm of high-level gods at any time, and being able to practice along with him is a kind of chance in itself.

    What's more, you can also go to the abyss to feel the blood and unique knowledge of the blood sword god. Such an opportunity is almost hard to refuse for those who seek the way up the mountain.

    He saw Qin Feng shattering the drum of blood, and his practice was advancing by leaps and bounds, so he came to win him over. He thought that the latter would be happy to agree, but unexpectedly, he refused.

    "good."

    After a brief moment of surprise, Xuetu said with a smile, then turned and left, no one saw him, a thick haze flashed in his smile.

    It is their chance for Master to accept his disciples. Since they refuse, how can they win them over again.

    And refusal, sometimes it will pay a price.

    Qin Feng didn't pay much attention to it, and walked towards other areas under the complicated eyes of everyone, such as surprise and regret.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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