Chapter 83: Warrior

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Under the moon, Ling Feng quietly sat cross-legged, his eyes were heavy, and he thought of Mokong. Mo Ling had to participate in it, but now it is almost two months, he has reached the peak of the seven-level warrior. Half of the foot has already entered the 'door' of the eight-level warrior.
Then tonight, he will break through the eight-level warrior, even the nine-level warrior!
"Karb"
A jinxuan stone was opened, and the spring of the golden ‘color’ turned into a suffocating gas. It was swallowed by Lingfeng. He was a bit ‘meat’, and one less was swallowed.
However, in order to fight for Mo Ling, he has no scruples in order to be strong and powerful.
"嗡嗡"
With the golden ‘color’ suffocating into the body, his blood was suddenly swayed, such as lychee, and when he was running the empty road, this feeling became more apparent.
Although he had refining the golden ‘color’ suffocation before, he still felt the pain of the blood 'meat' tearing, spreading the whole body, making him grin and biting his teeth, and endured it.
The golden ‘color’ suffocating, the richness became a water drop, flowing in the blood of Ling Feng, baptizing every inch of blood ‘meat’, so that his silver treasures exude a faint golden light.
And when the golden ‘color’ suffocating hundreds of reincarnations, the tearing pain disappeared, and instead it was a sense of indulging.
" "
About an hour later, the golden 'color' suffocation fell into the dantian of Lingfeng, such as boiling oil, suddenly added a drop of water, the whole Dantian blasted, a hot airflow, hovering It turned into a hurricane of gold 'color' and violently wrinkled.
At this moment, Ling Feng's ‘Mao’ hole is stretched and opened, and Wuyi absorbs the heaven and earth at the same time, so that the breeze is blowing all around, and it is getting more and more fierce.
"Huh"
On that day, Xuanqi quickly fell into the dantian, circling into the hurricane of the golden ‘color’. For a time, Dantian was swaying, and the hurricane quickly turned into a storm.
Golden ‘color’ storm!
At this moment, Ling Feng broke through the 'door' of the eight-level warrior. Every storm is a golden 'color'. It is a combination of heaven and earth and gold 'color'. Therefore, it has reached the immediate situation. .
There is no doubt that Lingfeng has become even stronger.
Of course, the golden 'color' storm has not stopped showing signs, but spread all around, overflowing with a tiny gold ‘color’ breeze. [See the latest chapter of the book, please go to]
"啵啵"
When the rest of the golden ‘color’ suffocating into the breeze, the latter was like a seedling, thriving, and gradually evolved into a storm from the breeze.
A storm that swept through Dantian!
It is fierce, such as a scraping steel knife, glittering, much larger than the previous eight storms, but it is still absorbing the heavens and the earth.
It is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting brighter and brighter, like the golden 'color' roulette, roaring and hovering.
"嗡嗡"
Soon after, even the other eight storms were rotated, extremely fast, and the dantian of Lingfeng was all supported. If Lingfeng is not a silver treasure, it may be blasted by this hurricane.
But this is the case, he is suffering, and there is still a blood in the nose.
However, he knows that this is the last step. Unlike the general warrior, he absorbs the golden ‘color’ suffocation, so the starting point is much higher than others, and each storm has reached the level of the situation.
Therefore, when the ninth golden ‘color’ storm was about to take shape, it was also the most violent time. He crossed the nine-level military in one fell swoop and directly hit the warrior.
This step is also the easiest, and that is to insist!
"Ah, it hurts!"
After insisting on the small half hour, Ling Feng’s body shook, his hands clenched into fists, and he had already fallen into the ground, and Dan Tian’s high uplift was like a pregnancy in October.
However, since he has embarked on this road, he will never give up!
"bang"
Suddenly, Ling Feng’s Dan Tian suddenly quieted down, very awkward, which made him happy, thinking that he had broken through the situation.
However, in the next moment, the nine storms suddenly reversed and formed a storm of terror. Like one, nine hurricanes gradually approached, and finally a golden light was bursting.
The golden light is incomparably stunned, and the eyes of the people are unstoppable, carrying an extremely sharp light, so that Ling Feng himself feels amazed.
It is a pity that the golden light has passed away and it has disappeared.
Two more hours passed. When the dawn broke, the nine storms of Dantian stopped and entangled with each other, and there was a storm in the center, which was bigger than the eight storms around. Get up, the power is not comparable to other storms.
And it is the ninth golden ‘color’ storm!
And Ling Feng also wished to advance to the 9th-level warrior... No, it is the martial art!
"Hey!"
Ling Feng opened his eyes and his eyes sparkled with the excited 'color'. He could feel the horror of the ninth storm. Once it was displayed, it was absolutely powerful.
It can be said that now he can easily kill any warrior.
"To the warrior, I have to go all the way to the world!"
Ling Feng’s eyes burned with wild vision, and he had to reach the level of reading in every realm.
This is a very horrible thing. It is on the holy mountain. I am afraid that the Lord will shake his head. No one has been able to do this yet, because the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is.
Especially when it comes to practicing the empty road, it is even harder.
The breakthrough in the early stage of the virtual road is naturally flying fast, but when it comes to the back, the blood 'meat' will become a shackle, making the warriors difficult and even want to give up.
This point, Ling Feng is very clear, but he just wants to fight!
"Silver treasure, cultivation to the martial arts peak should not appear, as for Wu Ling?"
Ling Feng lowered his eyebrows for a moment, and shook his head helplessly.
The silver treasure can't stop the master of Wuling. It is obvious that his limit is the martial artist. If you want to break through Wuling, you must first advance to the golden treasure.
However, it is too difficult!

How strong is the warrior?

After a short period of helplessness, Ling Feng binoculars braved the excitement of the fire.
"Follow the wind!"
He snorted and his body was like a dragon. He rushed out quickly and left a shadow on the barren hill. Just a few breaths, he rushed out of the barren hills.
Followed by him, he stopped at the small river.
"Longyan knife!"
The next moment, he waved his arm and the whole arm was turned into a golden 'color'. First, the eight storms quickly emerged with lightning speed, followed by the ninth storm, and then they did not hurry. .
They all formed a sword, and they were able to have a half-length and suddenly fell down.
"Hey, bang!"
The knife was smashed toward the river. The knife cut open the river, the river completely burst, and the rock at the bottom of the river burst and opened. It was all smashed by Longyan knife.
The mud water rolled over and there was a heavy rain above the river.
"With my current strength, can I completely control the desolation?"
Ling Feng did not stop here, but raised his hand and killed it. The nine-way gold ‘color’ storm, such as the roaring tornado, all rushed out.
There are nine golden ‘color’ hurricanes in the sky, illuminating the morning, and the extraordinarily bright.
"嗡嗡"
The surrounding rocks began to tremble, and the river whistling and flew up. It was all hurricane, and this was the result of the blow.
Immediately, a golden ‘color’ dagger, flying from the center of the ninth storm, was only two inches high, but it was ‘force’, and the cold ‘hair’ was erected.
"It is this feeling, kill!"
Ling Feng's screaming move, he can finally control the coffin, the feeling is different, there is an invincible confidence.
"bang"
A small river was separated from it, forming a gully that was as deep as a swell, muddy and tumbling, dead fish appeared in a strip, and the red blood stained the river waters.
This is the power of the spirit of the decisive, that a small dagger is more fierce than the three-footed sword.
"This is the dream of the warrior, the hope of the warrior!"
Looking at the river that is moving, the Lingfeng 'excited' is moving.
It can be said that it is the former him. At this age, in the realm of the military, it is absolutely impossible to reach this level. It is not a physical repair. It is absolutely impossible to break through the situation. Even if it is a physical repair, it may not be on this path.
And now he has done it!
"The old man, wait, wait for me to return to my former realm and go back and tear off your beard."
Ling Feng's ‘chest’ is ‘stimulus’ and
swinging
. His incomparable self-confidence, when he breaks through Wu Sheng in the future, is definitely not comparable.
Even the Lord, just physical training, will not be his opponent.
"The next step is to sharpen and then break through the realm of the martial arts!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath and calmed down the enthusiasm of his heart.
He knows that he is now capable of defeating the three-level martial arts. It is not a battle for the four-level martial arts. After all, between the martial arts and the military, it is a big cut. He can rely on Jin Xuanshi to jump over.
So, to what extent will he wait until he breaks through the martial arts?
At this point, Ling Feng himself is not sure, because of this, he is extremely hopeful!
Later, he turned and walked toward the barren hills thatched cottage. In the sunshine, Lingqing had already started as a 'bed', and Jiao yan was like ‘flower’ and was cooking breakfast.
"嗷"
When I saw Ling Feng coming back, the golden lion screamed and ran over.
This night, it also broke through, and advanced to the six-level warrior-level monster, which makes it more close to Ling Feng, low eyebrows.
"In a blink of an eye, today seems to be the day of Lingwu assessment?"
Ling Feng ‘touch’ his chin.
"Yeah, Yunmeng teacher told us not to go to Lingwu College today, but to recruit disciples."
Ling Qing smiled gently, and picked up two blushes.
The original words of Yunmeng are not like this. She smiled at Ling Qingdao. "One of the clues sweeping Mo Yunzong's nine alchemy masters, for some disciples, it is a great 'temptation' and 'confuse'. You are responsible for laughing."
Yunmeng squinted and smiled, meaning meaningful.
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