Peerless Martial Soul

In fact, this is a normal thing, because the temperature of the flame and the temperature of the liquid required for the fourth and fifth levels are actually almost the same. The last time Chen Fengfeng practiced the fourth level, he had already adapted to it. long time.

At the same time, after he completed the fourth level, his bronze body was also completed. At this time, under the influence of the scorching liquid, the bronze body automatically began to resist, greatly reducing Chen Feng's pain.

This is the case in practicing the Golden Body Art. After one level of extreme pain, the next level of pain will be much less.

But what can be expected is that the sixth level of pain will increase greatly, even to the point where Chen Feng cannot bear it.

Chen Feng knew that the soul of the old dragon was very cunning and scheming, and would not be easily fooled.

He didn't expect to be able to draw out the old dragon's soul right away, so he sat cross-legged in the hall, practicing seriously and focusing on nothing else, as if the old dragon's soul didn't exist at all.

Sure enough, Chen Feng had been practicing for an hour and had absorbed almost one-third of the spiritual power in the medicine, but the old dragon's soul still did not appear.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry. He put the soul crystal in his hand and continued to practice.

Chen Feng could clearly feel him. Holding the soul crystal in both hands, after returning to the cauldron, there was an obvious aura in the cauldron, which fluctuated momentarily. Although it was very subtle, it was still captured by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng knew that the old dragon's soul had discovered the existence of the soul crystal and even recognized the use of the soul crystal. Otherwise, his emotions would not have been so volatile.

Chen Feng was secretly happy, and then continued to practice.

There was still no movement, and after another half an hour, Chen Feng had absorbed more than half of the potion's power.

At this moment, a small shadow suddenly appeared above the huge dragon head of the four-legged dragon cauldron. This shadow was very small, only about the size of a human fist. It was a dragon head that had been shrunk many times. .

At this time, he looked like he was looking outside to observe the situation.

This old dragon finally couldn't resist the temptation of the soul crystal, and the temptation of Chen Feng's tyrannical body, which was rare in thousands of years, and wanted to come out to find out!

He was very careful at first, only sticking his head out to observe the situation. He didn't know the conversation outside at all, nor did he know the arrangements of Chen Feng and Zi Yue, because after it entered the four-legged dragon cauldron, it was Unable to perceive the specific situation outside.

He could only sense the situation when the soul crystal and Chen Feng were practicing inside.

When he saw Chen Feng practicing very seriously with his eyes closed, the confusion in his eyes disappeared a little, and when he saw the soul crystal in Chen Feng's hand, his eyes were even more filled with greed. Desire, the body can't help but come out a little.

Finally, he cautiously moved out little by little. Finally, half an hour later, his entire body, the shadow of a dragon, appeared completely above the four-legged dragon cauldron.

Then he slowly sank and fell towards Chen Feng, his eyes fixed on the soul crystal in Chen Feng's hand.

It was obvious that he had a very greedy desire for this thing. The dragon was slowly landing on top of Chen Feng's head. At this time, his eyes were full of pride.

I thought to myself: "Not only can I absorb this rare soul crystal this time, but I can also take advantage of the opportunity to gain strength after swallowing the soul crystal to devour this young man's soul and then occupy his body."

And when he landed on top of Chen Feng's head, he wanted to invade Chen Feng's body with extremely greedy eyes.

Suddenly, he was shocked to find that Chen Feng, who seemed to be completely immersed in cultivation and unaware of the outside world, suddenly opened his eyes.

Chen Feng looked at the dragon's shadow with a trace of teasing in his eyes, and said softly: "Why did you come out? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As he spoke, he stretched out one hand and grabbed the dragon's shadow tightly.

Jiaolong was horrified. He did not expect that this was actually a trap. Chen Feng did not sink into cultivation at all. It turned out that he was waiting for him to take the bait!

He was extremely frightened, because apart from the fact that he could win in the battle with Chen Feng's soul in Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, when he could not invade Chen Feng's body, he had absolutely no chance of winning.

But he found that Chen Feng came to grab his hand and passed directly through the shadow of his body. So Jiaolong became arrogant again, laughed wildly at Chen Feng and said: "Little bastard, even if you tricked me out, , what can you do to me?"

"I'm just a shadow, a body of souls. There's nothing you can do to me!"

As he spoke, he laughed wildly and prepared to break into the four-legged dragon cauldron again.

Chen Feng sneered: "Really?"

Then he made a sword with his hand and struck it out. Although it was a hand sword, he used the second move of the Thunder Saber, Thunder Strike.

Of course, Chen Feng's knife chop was far less powerful than the direct chop with the Ziyue Sword, and he deliberately controlled the Gang Qi.

Therefore, the power of this strike is only one-tenth of that of a real lightning strike.

But what Chen Feng wants is not the power, but the thunder and lightning effect that comes with the Tyrant Thunder Strike.

After Chen Feng slashed out lightly, a purple current immediately appeared in the air, and then hit the dragon's soul.

The dragon's soul was almost knocked out by this blow and completely perished.

Spirits like them are most afraid of the power of heaven and earth like thunder and lightning.

But even if he didn't die, his body was frozen in mid-air, unable to move. Chen Feng snorted coldly, threw the soul crystal to Ziyue, and then stretched out his hands to run the Dragon Elephant War Heaven Technique.

At this time, the small cauldron in Chen Feng's dantian was present. As if feeling something, it suddenly started running wildly.

The small cauldron rotated, forming a cyclone in the dantian, and then using the dantian as the center of the cyclone, Chen Feng's body formed a huge cyclone.

Jiaolong's soul suddenly felt a huge suction coming from Chen Feng's hands. He only had time to let out a wailing cry, but was directly sucked in by Chen Feng's hands.

This scene made Chen Feng quite stunned. He did not expect such a situation to happen.

Then he quickly examined himself.

Chen Feng saw the situation of the small cauldron in his dantian. At this time, the dragon's soul had been absorbed near the small cauldron.

And when the dragon's soul saw the small cauldron, there was extreme fear in its eyes. He seemed to be able to recognize what the small cauldron was, what kind of power it contained, and how much harm it would cause him.

So he let out an extremely violent cry and begged Chen Feng: "Let me go, let me go, I promise I will never dare to deal with you again."

But Chen Feng had nothing to do with Xiaoding at this time, not to mention that Chen Feng would not save him.

Jiaolong only had time to let out a few screams before he was sucked in by Xiaoding.

After absorbing the dragon's soul, Xiaoding immediately fell silent, the cyclone in his dantian disappeared, and the cyclone in Chen Feng's body also disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

"What's going on? Has the dragon's soul been swallowed by Xiaoding? I plan to use the power of the dragon's soul to supplement my martial soul!"

He waited for a while, but saw no movement, so he had to smile bitterly and exit the inward-looking state.