After perceiving the benefits of this cultivation room, Luo Feng did not dare to slack off, in the following days, he practiced various martial arts during the day, and practiced the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon at night, striving to break through the middle stage of the Nine Folds of the Spirit Vortex Realm as soon as possible.

Time passed quickly in such an intense cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, another five days passed.

Sou!

On the martial arts training ground created by Xuanzhongyan, a figure tossed and turned, moving like clouds and water, and the speed was incredibly fast.

"A little faster. ”

The thought flashed in his heart, and the vitality in Luo Feng's body was running to the limit, and in an instant, a trace of golden flames rose from his body, and the speed skyrocketed, and the naked eye could not catch his traces.

"Burning Sky Monarch Step!"

In vain, Luo Feng's figure stopped in the middle of the martial arts training ground, and a fierce golden and red flame burned around him, and he stepped towards the ground in one step.

Airplanes!

There was a muffled sound, and on the hard heavy rock, there was an extra footprint half a foot deep.

Call......

After hearing this, Luo Feng reached out to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead and spit out a breath of burning breath.

This martial arts training ground is made of Xuanzhong Rock, and when a person is inside, the gravity will be several times that of usual, and it becomes extremely difficult to perform light skills, and after a practice, he is almost exhausted.

His eyes fell on the footprints on the ground, and Luo Feng nodded secretly: "Yes, Tianyunbu has finally stepped into the ninth level." As long as he cultivates for a longer period of time, the Yuan Qi Flame will turn into pure gold, and the power of the Burning Sky Monarch Step should be able to raise to another level, showing the true power of the ground-level light body martial arts. ”

Talking to himself, Luo Feng took out the Emperor Yan Breaking Heaven Knife, his eyes condensed, and he pulled the knife out of its sheath, and it was the first style of the Four Elephant Wuji Knife 'Spring Breeze Ruyi Knife'.

Poof!

With a flash of flames, the air in the cultivation room cracked silently, and a deep slash appeared on the wall opposite Luo Feng, which was more than a foot.

Seeing the slash marks, Luo Feng nodded, "It is worthy of a ground-level top-grade sword technique, although it is only the first type, the power is already extraordinary." As long as I get the secret book of the second type 'Summer Thunder Falling Heavenly Sword' from the evil sword, my comprehensive strength should be able to go further. ”

In the past ten days of hard cultivation, Luo Feng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, in addition to his cultivation being promoted to the peak of the early stage of the Ninefold Spirit Vortex Realm, the various martial arts he has cultivated have all improved.

The only thing that made him feel a pity was that the second Blood Soul Transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon was still at the eighth level, and there was not much progress, otherwise, the Blood Soul Transformation would be cultivated to the ninth level and a wisp of true yuan would be refined, and he would not need to be afraid of the evil sword at all.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

Where there are disadvantages and advantages, the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon may be the Heavenly Extreme Exercises, such a strong existence, the difficulty of cultivation is also extraordinary, and it is not easy to cultivate the Blood Soul Transformation to the ninth level in a short period of time.

"It's been ten days, and I don't know how Lin Hongyi is doing. The Evil Sword is not an ordinary Spirit Whirl Realm Ninefold Martial Artist, only if she breaks through the Spirit Whirl Realm Nine Fold Martial Arts, our chances of victory are greater......"

After thinking about it, Luo Feng tidied up his clothes and walked towards the stairs.

This cultivation room is located in the depths of the underground of the big mall, full of fire in the center of the earth, there is nothing to cultivate in a short time, staying here for a long time, the evil qi accumulates too much in the muscles and veins, which will make the martial artist feel anxious, and the cultivation state will plummet, and it is even possible to go mad, which is not beneficial.

Luo Feng planned to go out to take a breath, and then continue to cultivate, and by the way, take a look at Lin Hongyi's situation.

Walking through the long stairs, Luo Feng arrived at the entrance, and when he saw the bright sky outside, he couldn't help but feel relaxed.

Just as he was about to go out, Luo Feng's ears moved slightly, and he heard a coquettish sound coming from outside, the voices were condensed together, and they were extremely penetrating.

"This is Satsuki ......"

Luo Feng, who heard the voice, lightened his steps and walked up.

Bang!

Under the bamboo forest in the courtyard, a petite figure in an aqua blue skirt was practicing boxing.

Although her figure is weak, with one punch and one kick, it is domineering, and the fierce punch force makes the air emit a sharp sonic boom, and the piercing power is amazing.

"Ba Yan Qiankun!"

Xiao Yue let out a cold drink in her mouth, and the aqua blue skirt on her body suddenly hunted, and her delicate right fist turned into a dazzling red, and a punch shot out.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the air in front of her twisted violently, forming a fist wind, causing a large bamboo forest to sway left and right, and bamboo leaves to fly, like heavy snow in winter.

"This is the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist, it seems that it is close to the realm of Xiaocheng......"

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, recognizing the boxing technique that Xiao Yue had cultivated, and was a little surprised.

He handed over the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist to Xiao Yue, but in two months, in such a short period of time, the other party had cultivated the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist to such a realm, it was really not simple.

It seems that what Yang Wan'er said is true, Xiao Sang and Xiao Yue are not only talented in business, but also have outstanding cultivation talents.

"It's still not good, I haven't even realized one-fifth of the Eight Desolation Tyrant Yan Fist, Xuan-level martial arts are really not so easy to cultivate......"

Xiao Yue looked at the flying bamboo leaves, looking a little depressed, and immediately, she patted her little face hard, pouted her ruddy little mouth and cheered herself up: "Xiao Yue, this is the boxing technique entrusted to you by the young master, you can't give up ......"

While speaking, Xiao Yue suddenly noticed Luo Feng on the side, and the whole person suddenly froze there, forgetting to close the small mouth that was opened, and a pair of bright eyes opened wide.

"Young Master. ”

With an exclamation, Xiao Yue's face turned crimson, and she said with some embarrassment: "Young Master, when did you come out?"

"It's been a while. ”

Luo Feng smiled faintly and said, "Xiaoyue, the cultivation mentality is very important, don't be greedy for merit, you don't have to be in a hurry." ”

"Got it, thank you, young master. ”

Xiao Yue showed a youthful and lively smile, patted off the bamboo leaves on her skirt, looked at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes, and said with a smile: "Young Master, have you made a breakthrough in cultivation?"

"Not yet, come out and breathe. ”

Luo Feng shook his head, suddenly put on a posture, and said to Xiao Yue: "You look carefully. ”

Xiao Yue saw that Luo Feng's posture was the starting style of the Eight Desolation Ba Yan Fist, and knew that Luo Feng was going to guide her to cultivate, so she nodded vigorously and stood aside, without blinking a pair of big eyes.

"Drink!"

Luo Feng's whole person's momentum changed suddenly, and he let out a loud shout from his mouth to increase the power of his fists, and his fists turned into two flames, his feet followed his fists, and his fists burst out again and again, like a tiger and a leopard slaughtering, and he used the Eight Desolation Tyrant Yan Fist in one breath.

Boom Boom Boom ......

When Luo Feng closed his fist, an astonishing scene appeared, the air in the courtyard twisted violently, and then collapsed, followed by a thunderous sound one after another, and the bamboo leaves on the ground around burned in an instant, disappearing into nothingness.