Chapter 1754: The strength of the divine body

Boom boom boom! The chasing of the two of them continued endlessly, the violent sound shook the entire constantly, but the surrounding demons were already dumbfounded.
"Hey, is this really an intern?"
"Nonsense, isn't he wearing an intern uniform?"
"Then... I'll ask you a question, can you hold on for so long under the chase of Lord Flood?
Although it was just a physical collision, it didn't use any legal power. "
"Uh... how about you?"
Silence, everyone was silent for a while, and after a long time, people couldn't help but lament: "Are the interns at this level now?
It feels as if we are going to be unemployed, and now the pressure of social competition is too great. How did this kid cultivate? How could this child reach such a level at a young age, so that let people not live? "
bump! Ignoring the exclamation of everyone around him, but after hearing a loud noise, Yang Feng once again took a punch from the Flood.
Although when the punch came, he had already retreated quickly, unloading half of the opponent's strength, but still felt an abnormal tingling pain in the whole arm.
But even so, all the demon gods who looked at were amazed.
In their opinion, if they hit the punch, let alone unloaded half of their strength, I'm afraid they will be wiped out by just touching it lightly.
Alas, the child now is really amazing! "Boy, are you going to hide like this forever?"
After a dozen punches, Hong Mo chased behind Yang Feng’s and sneered:
I just listened to what you said. You seem to be looking forward to the results of your body training. Obviously, there is only a 120-level cultivation base, but the strength of the body is far beyond The strength of the original level.
You want to know what level of strength your divine body has reached, right? "
Frowning his brows, Yang Feng gave him a deep look.
"But, you don't even dare to touch Lao Tzu's fist, how can you be sure where your true strength is?"
Hong Mo laughed and continued: "The strength of the normally static divine body is different from the strength of the divine body in a full battle.
The divine body under the control of a weak consciousness is also different from the divine body under the strong will.
No matter how thick the skin is, the vegetarian elephant is no match for the lion with sharp teeth.
How strong you are, you can only use your own fists to identify! "
squeak! The body stagnated, Yang Feng no longer dodged, his face gradually became solemn.
Hong Mo meant that he knew that he wanted to see his extreme physique with all his strength.
Although it must be extremely painful to get a punch from this master, at least he won't die, this person won't kill him.
On the contrary, it will let him know more about his strength.
This will definitely be of great benefit to his future judgment in life and death.
Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to survive in every battle.
The most critical factor for victory on the battlefield is not to understand others, but to understand yourself.
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng's fists tightened, and he glanced at the Flood Demon who was chasing him. With a violent roar, he recoiled: "Please enlighten me!"
"Get ready to be skinned, kid, hahaha!"
Hong Mo laughed and punched out, and Yang Feng also punched it back.
bump! The loud and earth-shaking noise shook the ears of all the demon gods, and the strong shock wave caused the gurgling magma to float into the air against gravity.
The resentful souls under the magma couldn't help screaming, as if they had encountered something terrible, and then they were all shaken into nothingness, and their souls were scattered.
A group of demons ignored these ghosts, because they were sinners, and their souls were scattered. Maybe it would be a relief for them, so they don't have to suffer in the magma.
The demon gods are just amazed. This intern kid actually dared to fight against Lord Flood, isn't he afraid of being abused?
Kara! Sure enough, but hearing a crisp sound, Yang Feng's arm suddenly crooked. It was obvious that the bones were broken and misplaced. Yang Feng suddenly felt a piercing pain and tears in his eyes.
Hong Mo Xiemei smiled: "At level 179, only one bone was broken, and the whole body was not blown by the old man, nothing more.
"who said it?"
Yang Feng gritted his teeth, and hurriedly grabbed his fisted arms with his other hand, straightened the bones, and gasped for a few rough breaths: "I can still hold it!"
"The bones are cracked, so what can I do?
Do you think the bones are not cracked enough? "
Kara! After Hong Mo tried harder, Yang Feng suddenly screamed, feeling that the bones of his entire arm were shattering.
"Level 180!"
Eyes are certain, Hong Mo shouted: "This is the strength that only a 180-level demon can withstand, boy, this is your limit, if you continue, your whole body will be broken!"
"who said it?"
Gritting his teeth tightly, Yang Feng endured the severe pain and took a deep breath: "I'm fine!"
With that, Yang Feng glanced at the magma of beside him, and sucked all the magma into his mouth.
The Hong Mo couldn't help being confused, not only him, even the surrounding demon gods were inexplicable and unbelievable.
"What is he doing?
The magma used to seal the evil spirits, he actually ate into his stomach?
Can you eat that stuff? "
"This is something that even the devil dared not swallow. Have you actually eaten it?
Are you afraid of melting you? "
Hong Mo blinked his bewildered big eyes and cursed: "You shouldn't be beaten stupid, right?"
Without speaking, Yang Feng just grinned evilly.
What is swallowing this magma?
Over the years, in order to build this divine body, he did not know how many messy things he swallowed, and then smelted them together.
He can't be called a human at all, but a divine tool, a divine tool that has been honed since the world.
It's just that to hone the artifact at that time, he needed two skills to open the warrior account.
But now, the skills of his fighter account are still sealed, and I don't know if it will be useful after swallowing this magma.
With gleaming eyes, Yang Feng did what he was supposed to do as before, and then it's up to this divine body that has been tempered and tempered to see how he can absorb it.
Hum! Suddenly, the magma in Yang Feng's body began to be absorbed extremely quickly, and the hot rock entered his broken bones, strengthening the hardness of the bones.
The eyes lit up, and Yang Feng was overjoyed.
Obviously his two divine body refining skills were sealed by Lu Chengfeng. He still has the ability to refining body. Could it be that after so many years of refining, his divine body has become accustomed to the absorption of foreign matter. Have active skills become passive skills?
Squeak! The powerful force burst out like a volcanic eruption, and Yang Feng pushed forward step by step with Hong Mo's fist on top.
Hong Mo was startled, his eyes filled with incredible colors.
How come... Is his arm better?
Did you use the power of law?
But I didn't feel the fluctuation of any magical technique he used.
Moreover, the power of this divine body has actually increased! Level 182, level 183, level 184...With a flick of his brows, Hong Mo looked at Yang Feng's eyes again and exclaimed, "Boy, what have you done?"
"Go beyond yourself in the battle, sharpen the lion's teeth, and taste the elephant, hehe."
The corner of his mouth grinned. Although Yang Feng's face was still awkward, his eyes were shining with indomitable light, so dazzling...