If Yun Fan's previous physical body was comparable to steel, then after being quenched by Gangfeng, it was enough to be compared to steel.

To put it simply, in the past, if Yun Fan was hit by a master in the late stage of the Spirit Sect Realm, he would still be injured, but now, as long as he was not hit by a powerful martial art, he would generally not be injured.

Of course, what is referred to here is only the average late-stage master of the Spirit Sect Realm, and if you encounter those powerful figures, it will be a different matter.

It seems that this day Luomen is not in vain, Yun Fan slowly stood up, shook off the remaining blood scabs on his body, and the gravel under his body suddenly turned into powder and slowly dispersed.

Yun Fan was suspended in the void with his body like this, and a slight flash of light flashed between his fingers, and a set of robes appeared in his hand.

Yun Fan picked up the robe and was about to put it on, but his heart throbbed for no reason, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

"Huh!"

A red light swept across Yun Fan's previous position like lightning.

Yun Fan's figure slowly landed on a piece of gravel not far away, his robe was already dressed, and he looked at the previous direction with a slight frown.

There, a miserable-looking figure was panting and staring at him.

"You are... Cao Le?" Yun Fan looked at the guy who looked like a ghost or a ghost with some surprise, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

It's no wonder that Yun Fan is a little unsure, but the figure in front of him is really a little miserable.

The man was covered with bloody wounds all over his body, even a small part of his head had been cut off, and he was wearing a tattered scale armor with a cloak of hair, even if he was a demon who crawled up from hell, I am afraid that some people would believe him.

The figure didn't say a word, and went straight in the direction of Yun Fan, the faintly visible red eyes looked like a mad beast, cruel and crazy.

Yun Fan frowned, his figure quickly flew back, and the guy in front of him seemed to have lost his mind.

The figure raised his palm, and Yun Fan realized that the flesh and blood on the palm had long since disappeared, as if it had been cut off by something, and only the white hand bones remained.

He tilted his head slightly to glance at his palm, and a hysterical roar came out of his mouth, and the breath up and down his body began to riot.

On the white hand bones, blood-red spiritual power suddenly emerged, transforming into a blood-colored giant claw, shaking its body, and quickly rushing towards Yun Fan.

The spiritual power on that figure's body skyrocketed, from the beginning of the Spirit Sect Realm to the current realm of the early stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm!

The skyrocketing speed suddenly made Yun Fan unable to dodge, and he was slapped on the chest by the blood-colored giant claw.

"Bang!"

Yun Fan's figure was instantly slapped out by that fierce force, and a lot of stones were smashed along the way before stopping.

Yun Fan looked down at the robe that he had just changed into and had been caught with three cracks, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, no matter how many clothes he saved, it was not enough.

However, what made him more satisfied was that although the blood-colored giant claw scratched his clothes, it didn't really hurt him, but only left three faint blood marks on his chest.

If it were the past, if he was hit by an attack of this magnitude, Yun Fan would at least spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, even if he was not seriously injured.

However, after being tempered by the Gangfeng here, the physical body was strengthened again, and it was able to withstand the random blow of the master in the early stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm.

The figure couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the faint blood marks on Yun Fan's chest, his lips squirmed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, it still turned into a low roar.

Yun Fan raised his eyes and looked at the guy who didn't look like a ghost or a ghost, his eyes couldn't help but condense, this guy was really Cao Le, the bloody claw just now, he could be said to be too familiar, he had already understood it when he was outside before.

"I didn't expect you to survive the Gangfeng. Yun Fan was indeed a little surprised, even he himself didn't dare to guarantee that he would survive those terrifying storms.

And although Cao Le's realm is much higher than him, the strength of his physical body is far inferior to him, even if he can use his spiritual power to resist these Gangfeng, but in this place, once he is involved in Gangfeng, it is impossible to recover his spiritual power.

When the spiritual power is exhausted, in the end, he can only rely on the strength of the body to resist those tyrannical winds.

No matter how strong Cao Le's spiritual power is, it will never be possible to survive until now.

Yun Fan glanced at Cao Le, then his eyes froze, and his gaze stayed on the broken scale armor in front of him.

It seems that this scale armor protects his life, Yun Fan suddenly realized that a person who can cultivate to this realm, if he doesn't have a few life-saving things, it is indeed unreasonable.

Cao Le, who was wearing a cloak, roared, and his figure rushed in the direction of Yun Fan again, and the momentum of the Spirit Venerable Realm was pressing.

Feeling that momentum that was not as difficult to resist as before, Yun Fan took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with excitement, this is a master who has been seriously injured and fallen to the early stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm.

Where can I find such a good sparring partner?

A crackling sound suddenly sounded on Yun Fan's body, and the spiritual power in his body climbed to the limit, like a rising sun, shining!

Yun Fan roared angrily, his fists slammed into each other in front of him, and a circle of pale golden spiritual power light patterns fluctuated.

"Burning Sun Shattering Linggang!"

Yun Fan's soles kicked the gravel under his feet violently, and his whole body turned into an off-string arrow, stabbing at Cao Le.

Looking at Yun Fan, who did not retreat but advanced, Cao Le also seemed to be enraged, and a blood-colored ball of light appeared on the miserable white hand bones, and above the ball of light, there were blood and qi swirling, flashing with rich spiritual power fluctuations.

Cao Le slammed the blood-colored ball of light in his hand towards the oncoming golden light.

Yun Fan's fist quickly hit the blood-colored ball of light, and the two completely different spiritual powers collided heavily.

The imaginary explosion was not heard.

Yun Fan didn't mind luring those Gangfeng over again, with his current physical body, that Gangfeng no longer posed any threat to him.

But Cao Le, who was tortured by that Gangfeng into such a ghostly appearance, must not be willing to experience the previous tragedy again.

The blood-colored ball of light suddenly split into two, squirmed rapidly, turned into two giant nets, and then quickly closed, firmly netting Yun Fan.

Yun Fan struggled hard, trying to break free from the restraints, but the blood-colored spiritual power was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and no matter how he moved, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Whew!"

A wind suddenly sounded in Yun Fan's ears.

Yun Fan's expression froze, his arms were raised to protect his chest, and a black shadow was directly smashed.

"Bang!"

The blood net that wrapped Yun Fan suddenly flew upside down, and in the position before the blood net, Cao Le maintained the action of smashing his right leg.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Cao Le's figure disappeared again.

Once again, the blood web flew sideways.