Chapter 310

Even if the body cultivation breaks through the foundation building, it can't soar in the air. Unless it reaches the limit of breaking through the gravity of heaven and earth, it can not use mana. The flesh body can soar in the void. That realm is a small realm for the immortal golden body. Song Fei doesn't know how long to practice to reach that realm.

Before landing in the air, Yang Xuan's body flashed and changed direction. He immediately came to Song Fei's back, and then hit song Fei's spine with a heavy fist.

Song Fei's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. From the exchange of the body training letter, Song Fei knows that the body of the person practicing body is very important, especially in the early stage of body training. If the spine is damaged, he will directly become a useless person.

This boy has a vicious mind.

Song Fei quickly flipped in the air, facing Yang Xuan face to face again, protecting his whole body with his limbs.

"You want to abolish my cultivation?" Song Fei's eyes became cold and said coldly to young Yang Xuan in white.

"Oh? Are you aware of my intention?" Yang Xuan's words were very relaxed, as if it was a very common thing to abolish Song Fei, without the slightest burden in his heart.

Song Fei has a clear understanding of his strength. His physical strength exceeds his expectations and is stronger than expected. However, he can't give full play to his combat strength because he has too few means.

In particular, he lacks the means to fly. He can't attack the monks in the air anyway. It seems that with his current physical cultivation, he can't fight only by his physical body.

But that's enough.

Yang Xuan tightened his murderous face and suddenly smiled. He smiled ferociously. He completely lost his original Junlang style and said coldly: "the game is over."

Yang Xuan held his chest with both hands, and the mana quickly condensed and solidified in front of his chest. The gray mana formed a spherical cloud. Song Fei could feel that the small cloud formed by the earth road was as heavy as a hill.

Song Fei also smiled and smiled very gently. He nodded to Yang Xuan not far away and said, "yes, the game should be over." Song Fei's original inverted body suddenly stepped on the void. Yang Xuan in the distance was stunned, "how can you fly?"

For Yang Xuan, Song Fei didn't pay attention at all. For a series of his words and deeds, it was like a child playing house.

Because the gap between the two is too big. In addition to Song Fei's need to test his physical strength, with Song Fei's arrogance, he won't talk more nonsense with this dog eyed fool.

Song Fei, standing in the air, smiled gently at Yang Xuan, not because he was really friendly to him, but because of Song Fei's good cultivation.

Then his right hand leaned out and pinched the void.

Yang Xuan suddenly found that behind him, he was suddenly condensed into a huge orange flame palm and grabbed it in the void towards his weak body.

"You, unexpectedly, are not physical cultivation." at this moment, Yang Xuan finally felt the unfathomable mana like the sea from the mana emitted by Song Fei. The expression of contempt and disdain immediately changed into a pair of consternation.

"No, don't." if he didn't get a jade slip, Yang Xuan was ashamed when he thought of the mocking faces of the martial brothers. "I'm a disciple of Yuehua sect. Don't be rude to me."

Unfortunately, Song Fei was indifferent to his words, still kept a faint kind smile, and suddenly squeezed the palm of the orange flame.

"No!" in an unwilling roar, Yang Xuan immediately disappeared, leaving only the white jade slips left in the void.

Song Fei made a move, and the white jade simply flew into his palm. Then, the jade slips merged again, and the original jade slips became the word "three".

Song Fei is very happy that his physical strength can be improved to the same level as that in the early days of foundation construction. This time, although the improvement is limited, he still improves his combat effectiveness. It also improves the degree of resistance to injury. At least, friars with similar accomplishments will blow on their flesh after breaking their mana defense, and their flesh will not be as easy to be injured as before.

Once again, he landed on the small lawn he had just mined. Song Fei once again exchanged a golden earth elixir worth 50 points and began to exercise his flesh again.

The effect of just two hours surprised Song Fei. Song Fei was even obsessed with the feeling of rapid improvement of this power. While there are still many points at the moment, I plan to practice again.

On the platform of the moon, the battle of the flesh has begun. In the middle of dozens of challenge arena, there is a referee at the edge of each challenge arena to preside over the competition, and in the middle of the challenge arena, friars in the physical realm are fighting hard.

Swords and swords, fists and legs, and throwing away nothing else. This kind of fighting scene can make people feel more excited than the monks competing for mana.

If an injured person admits defeat, the referee on one side will immediately terminate the game, then take the injured person away from the challenge arena and take healing pills to help him recover quickly.

The whole platform is still full of people, and the voice of conversation is very loud. Friars who come to Yuehua platform, unless they come to participate in the physical environment competition, there are very few physical friars. These proud friars naturally don't pay too much attention to the physical fight. Therefore, most people spend their time and try their best on other things they like.

For example, some monks are practicing in sleep, some are talking on one side, and some gang giants are pulling relations with each other.

A small platform constitutes a colorful little world.

Under the leadership of Qin Shihu, big goat and others entered the camp to practice silently. Qin Shihu said it very simply. The camp was snatched by the guild leader.

After this sentence, no one dared to waste their time on the platform. Before it was their turn to compete, they stayed in the station to practice.

At the moment, the people also felt the benefits of the No. 109 residence, which was seven times stronger than Lian Yunfeng's aura, so that they enjoyed this faster cultivation than usual. After a period of cultivation, they really felt that if they wasted this rare cultivation residence, they were really sorry for their guild leader's hard work.

"Qingtian sword sect and Jincheng sect get ready and rush to challenge arena 11 within half a incense stick." just as they were practicing, a huge voice spread all over the Yuehua platform. When they heard the call, their eyes narrowed slightly and opened one after another.

This kind of bugle will come from time to time, and people have already begun to pay attention to it when they are practicing.

The goat jumped up excitedly and said with a loud smile, "the guild leader let us win the championship. Let's go and beat people."

Wang Shishi and Qin Shaofeng also stood up one after another and turned their eyes to the direction of the middle challenge arena with a look of war.

Qin Shihu said faintly, "let's go." then he found that Yunyi, Zhang Xiong and others stood up. Qin Shihu looked at several people and hesitated: "it's your turn to practice for the time being."

Zhang Xiong said loudly, "the second head of the family, you let them beat people. We feel itchy when we think of that scene. Where else are we going to practice?"

Qin Shihu took another look at the others, Yun Yi, Liu Qingqing, including his daughter Qin Xiaoru, who hasn't talked much all the time. They all look like they are ready to move. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "all right, come together."

After leaving the station, the aura outside was much thinner than that inside the station. It seems that the effect of the spirit gathering array is really very good. It is really worthy of yuehuazong's handwriting. Everything is full of atmosphere.

When they left the station, they ran quickly. The Yuehua platform was very large. If they walked alone, even the time of two incense sticks could not catch up with the No. 11 challenge arena.

At the same time, a group of three men and two women rushed to challenge arena 11 with them, including an old man, a middle-aged woman, two young men and a young woman. In front of these people was a middle-aged monk who built a foundation.

These people should be the team of Jincheng sect.

When the middle-aged friars of the other side saw so many people here, they were stunned at first, then nodded to Qin Shihu and began to arrange candidates.

The other party was a young man, wearing a light yellow suit and holding a long sword.

"Bi song, you go." Qin Shihu said faintly.

Bi song nodded expressionless, pulled out the long refined steel sword behind him and jumped into the challenge arena.

The whole challenge arena is the size of a football field. When they stand in the challenge arena, they appear very empty.

After they got on the stage, the talisman at the four corners of the challenge arena suddenly lit up, and an invisible layer of energy began to form around the challenge arena to prevent the leakage of power on the challenge arena.

A judge of the golden elixir realm slowly flew up, floating in the air, and a faint voice spread throughout the challenge arena: "the challenge arena competition between Jincheng sect and Qingtian sword sect began, the winning team was promoted, and the losing team was eliminated. In the first game, Bi song fought Zhao tie."

Zhao tie understood the way of water. As soon as he made a move, the blue light suddenly appeared. Layers of blue light curtain surrounded him. At the moment, he stood in the field and carefully stared at BI song's move.

Bi song looked at each other without expression. A blue halo flickered on his long sword. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Then they began to run and quickly approached each other.

Then, the blue halo collided with the green luster.

Liu Qingqing shook his head and said, "Bi song, why can't he laugh? He looks so good and smiles more. I don't know how many girls will be infatuated with him."

Zhang Xiong said with a bitter smile: "the guild leader once said to ask Bi song not to look paralyzed and smile more. This is the only thing I can't do when I see the guild leader. Think about it, even the guild leader can't change him. Let's forget it."

"Facial paralysis!" they learned a new word from Song Fei, but tasted it carefully. This word is very consistent with Bi song.