757: C757 Strike

C757 Strike

Eating was indispensable to a martial practitioner because they needed a large amount of food to maintain their powerful physical bodies. Without food, it was equivalent to killing them.

For the sake of the two meals, all the warriors had to grit their teeth, endure the pain of scraping their bones and move about inch by inch.

Amongst all of them, Feng Yimo was the most relaxed. He was already more than 600 feet away from the entrance of the cave, and that was not his limit.

When he saw Qing Yu and Hsu Mu struggling to move their bodies, he could not bear it. How could he help them? He tried to extract the parts related to using the wind to refine his body, and turned them into a kind of Secret Scripture that ordinary people could cultivate. If he allowed Qing Yu, Hsu Mu, and the others to cultivate, their bodies should be able to improve.

Do it if you want, Feng Yimo closed his eyes and thought hundreds of times. Words kept flying past his brain and in four hours, a complete training of the body was completed. Although he was not able to catch up with the Beast Blood Boiling, and was not far from it, but how could he tell Qing Yu and the others that there was no paper or brush here?

He stood up and walked to the side of Qing Yu and Hsu Mu. Under their surprised gazes, he sat down opposite of them and said in a low voice, "Listen carefully. See how much you can understand. If you can, just follow the instructions above."

Although the two didn't understand what their boss was trying to do, their trust towards Feng Yimo caused them to nod repeatedly. Thus, Feng Yimo used a voice that the two of them could hear to teach the refined body refining cultivation Secret Scripture.

Hsu Mu and Qing Yu listened attentively to Feng Yimo's explanation, and the more they listened, the more surprised they were. This Secret Scripture's martial skills far surpassed the other Innate realm Secret Scripture s they had cultivated, and it seemed that they were completely focused on the wind here.

Because Feng Yimo had personally trained his Secret Scripture, they completely understood the profundity of the technique and explained it in an easy manner. Since Hsu Mu and Qing Yu were able to enter the Innate Realm, their perception naturally wasn't bad.

Feng Yimo nodded in satisfaction and stood on the side as a protector.

Four hours later, the other warriors who didn't know what was going on suddenly saw Qing Yu and Hsu Mu, who were lagging behind, move two Zhang forward. They were so shocked that their mouths were wide open.

No matter how stupid they were, they still understood that it was because of Liu Duansheng. It seemed that Liu Duansheng had taught them some tricks that allowed them to withstand the strong winds!

Lone Wolf and Yue Liang could no longer sit still. They quickly shouted loudly: "Boss, Boss!"

Feng Yimo knew that the two of them wanted to improve too, so he came over to the two of them and taught the Secret Scripture in a low voice, and the two of them went back to cultivating.

At night, more than 30 people who did not eat, coupled with the erosion of the astral winds, fainted.

The most outstanding ones were Qing Yu and Hsu Mu. They had improved 30 feet, followed by Lone Wolf and Yue Liang. They started off late, but they had also improved 20 feet.

That night, the astral winds weakened, and the remaining warriors gathered around Feng Yimo, especially those who had just woken up. They stared at Feng Yimo and asked, "Liu Duansheng, do you have a trick up your sleeve? "Don't try to hide it at this time, just say it quickly!"

Seeing that, Qing Yu, Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu and Yue Liang squeezed into the crowd and stood in front of Feng Yimo, shouting, "What are you guys trying to do? What trick did our boss come up with? What does it have to do with you? "

"Hehe, it's fine if it's in normal times, but today, Liu Duansheng, you have to hand over your trick. If a person is too selfish, he would not have any friends, they are all enemies! " His name was Wu Guan, and like Tang Xian, he was a one-in-a-thousand character. He had thought that he could make a name for himself in this competition, but who knew that he would be overshadowed by Feng Yimo, and he would not accept this outcome in his heart. However, if he had to fight against Feng Yimo alone, he had no confidence at all, so he made use of this opportunity to encourage all the other warriors to suddenly attack Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo smiled and said, "I have Qing Yu, Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Yue Liang. You want to be my friends, that's not enough!"

"What?" "Bastard, you dare to look down on us? Brothers, beat up his son of a bitch!" When Wu Guan heard this, he flew into a rage and immediately started shouting.

The other warriors immediately responded and rushed towards Feng Yimo.

"Protect the boss!" Lone Wolf roared out loud. He took the initiative to rush out and used the Thunderbolt Palm to fight with the warriors who were rushing towards him.

Yue Liang looked at the black mass of people, clenched his teeth and said to Qing Yu, "Qing Yu, protect Boss. Wu Tie, let's go up too!"

"Alright!" Hsu Mu fearlessly waved his fist to a person, and with a kick, he sent the warrior who was in front of Qing Yu flying. These two were martial artists who had starved for half a day and lacked strength.

However, the warriors behind him were different. Their combat power far exceeded Hsu Mu's. One punch was enough to make Hsu Mu stagger. However, he did not make a sound and did his best to fight back.

Since the start of the tournament, there had never been a fight between martial artists. No one knew who was stronger and who was weaker, but this time, it was more than a hundred people fighting against three people, and Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Yue Liang were all beaten up by them very quickly. Their eyes were also green, and their noses were broken as well.

Feng Yimo looked at the scene in front of him coldly.

Qing Yu stretched out her right hand and blocked Feng Yimo's path like a hen protecting a little chick. Her eyes were filled with determination. Even if she died, no one was allowed to hurt her boss!

The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and with a sway of his body, he utilized the Wandering Dragon Steps to its limit. Qing Yu saw a flash in front of her, and Feng Yimo turned into a shadow, charging into the crowd, and then, one figure after another, flew into the air, either with a broken arm or a broken leg. It was as if that wasn't a human but a powerful demonic beast.

"Stop!" However, there were still martial artists that continued to fly into the air and hit the walls of the cave. When he arrived in front of Feng Yimo, not a single one of the more than one hundred people were able to stand!0

"Ah!" My leg, it's broken!

"My arm is broken!"

Miserable wails filled the air as rivers of blood flowed. This was because every injured person's tendons and bones were broken and fractured. The broken bones stuck out, revealing their ghastly white bones!

The late stage Nascent Infant cultivator was furious. This martial artist actually did not listen to him and released pressure. He shouted angrily: "I told you to stop, are you deaf?"

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