97: C97 Berserk Demon's Fighting Force, fight!

C97 Berserk Demon's Fighting Force, fight!

The night passed quietly.

Early morning.

Teng Yan was still seated cross-legged on his bed, immersed in the pleasure of cultivation. Although the night of cultivation did not allow Teng Yan to achieve a breakthrough, it had still caused a substantial change to him.

First was the physical body.

The day before yesterday, Teng Yan had broken through from the body of someone at the third level of the pulse state to the body of someone at the fifth level. Although Teng Yan did not expect that one breakthrough, it was still a breakthrough after all. This was an unchanging fact. And after the night of cultivation last night, the strength of his body was now infinitely close to the strength of the sixth level of the pulse state, and he could break through at any time.

Raise a level in one day?

Although it was just pulse state, cultivating it was naturally easier than Teng Yan's, it was not as exaggerated or as terrifying. It might even be possible for some people to take a few years, for example, to finally break through after a few months had passed.

Inconceivable;

If news of Teng Yan's situation were to spread, it would definitely shock the whole world.

Of course, Teng Yan wouldn't be so stupid as to go around and advertise, that would undoubtedly be courting death.

The second was the Destiny Soul Fire.

There was no doubt about the importance of the Destiny Soul Fire to Teng Yan. It was formed from his soul in the first place, and in other words, it was Teng Yan's soul. The strength of the Destiny Soul Fire signified the strength of Teng Yan's soul, and the second time he trained his soul last night, it had only been one night, but it had allowed Teng Yan's Destiny Soul Fire to grow by quite a bit.

Now, he felt refreshed.

Furthermore, the night of cultivation and the strengthening of his soul gave Teng Yan absolute confidence in his soul to advance to the Chen-level within three days.

Chen-level soul?

Although he was the weakest amongst the soul ranks, he had only stepped into the threshold of soul training. However, to Teng Yan, once his soul advanced to Chenchen, it meant that he could officially try to refine pills. To Teng Yan, this was an extremely important existence.

Finally, there was the trace of pure spiritual energy in his dantian.

Until now, Teng Yan still did not know if the existence of this strand of spirit energy was a good thing or a bad thing for him. After all, his meridians had not been repaired yet, so he could not become a true warrior. For spirit energy to appear in the dantian, it had to be at least a strong practitioner of level of concentration.

But what about Teng Yan?

Not only did spiritual energy appear in a cultivator's dantian, but this situation was definitely unprecedented. Without a precedent, Teng Yan naturally did not know whether it was a good or bad thing. But Teng Yan had no choice, after all, he could not give up on cultivating the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra, so not giving up on cultivation would mean that the spirit force in his dantian would continue to increase.

What will happen in the future?

No one would know, and neither would Teng Yan. They could only wait and see.

Bang! Bang bang! Bang!

Suddenly, a dull sound came from outside of the house, it woke Teng Yan from his cultivation in an instant, and he opened his eyes fiercely. Teng Yan's startled eyes looked towards the direction of the sound, and his body instinctively went on guard.

"What happened?" A light voice came from Teng Yan's mouth, carrying a trace of seriousness on his face. The sound was clearly that of someone fighting. A battle taking place on their own territory so early in the morning, what did that mean? Something must have happened.

Without any hesitation, Teng Yan ran out of the house.

Who could it be?

The Wang Clan?

Teng Yan's heart became heavy.

Bang! Bang bang! Bang!

Muffled sounds rang out again and again, followed by a series of sounds that didn't have the slightest hint of stopping.

It was even becoming denser and denser.

This...

But then, when Teng Yan walked out of his room and saw the situation in the courtyard, his footsteps paused for a moment, and his entire person became even more dumbstruck and flabbergasted. That expression in his eyes was even more astonished, as he looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

There were indeed people fighting in the courtyard.

There were also quite a few people.

However, the ones fighting were not, however, Chu Fei and his party of seven.

That's right, it was Chu Fei's group of seven.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang bang!

At the moment, in Teng Yan's line of sight, Chu Fei's group of seven was fighting with each other, with the seven of them attacking the people around them incessantly. In addition, their attacks weren't restrained at all. They fought and retreated, as if they were fully prepared to defeat their opponent.

Brother?

This was an enemy in itself.

What was even weirder was that they did not have a clear target and each of them was fighting for their own lives.

The seven of them were all opponents for each other.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

This berserk attack was full of fighting spirit.

However, what shocked Teng Yan the most was Chu Qing.

When Chu Qing's pure ice martial pulse did not break out, it was no different from a normal person. Furthermore, in Teng Yan's heart, Chu Qing had always been a well-behaved existence. But now? And now? Chu Qing stood quietly at the side, her eyes looking at the fight between Chu Fei and the rest, not only did she not stop it, she even looked at the scene in front of her with a sweet smile.

What kind of rhythm was this?

It was too strange.

What had happened?

Teng Yan frowned, his face carrying a trace of displeasure.

Bang!

At this moment, a muffled sound came from the battlefield, and a figure was sent flying out of the battlefield.

Zhao Long!

Seeing the person who was sent flying, Teng Yan was startled.

Zhao Long was the youngest among Chu Fei's group of seven, he was only twenty years old. At the same time, his cultivation was also the weakest. When Teng Yan first met him, he was only at the seventh stage of the physical state. After the last time he soaked in the Body Tempering Liquid, Zhao Long's cultivation had directly broken through to the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm. The "Berserk Demon Fighting Force" that he had cultivated for the entire night yesterday, his current cultivation was already infinitely close to the peak of stage eight, and he could break through to level nine physical state at any moment.

But no matter what, Zhao Long was the weakest out of Chu Fei's group of seven, he was the only one without pulse state.

A battle between physical state?

After all, Zhao Long was not Teng Yan, so he couldn't fight someone who had a higher cultivation realm.

"Fight!"

However, Zhao Long, who had just been forced back, didn't hesitate at all. A trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes, and with an angry shout, he charged into the battle of seven people once again.

Full of fighting spirit!

Crazy, these people are crazy.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Teng Yan's mouth twitched, and his face instantly revealed a trace of anger: "Stop." Immediately, an angry shout came from Teng Yan's mouth, and he could no longer bear to watch any further. One had to know that the biggest reason why he had supported Chu Fei and the others back then was because of their brotherly friendship, that he had never abandoned them even at death's door.

And now?

Brothers, destroy each other!

This made Teng Yan angry.

Shua...

Teng Yan's sudden voice caused the seven of them to be stunned on the battlefield, and then they stopped their attacks on each other, each quietly standing at their original battle positions, his excited and joyful eyes all landing on Teng Yan, at the same time each of their faces had an uncontrollable smile.

Seeing the expression on Chu Fei and the others, Teng Yan could not help but be startled.

What was going on?

Chu Fei and the rest were still laughing at this time?

Teng Yan frowned.

"Big Brother Teng Yan." At this time, Chu Qing also ran over to Teng Yan's side. In her eyes, Teng Yan was the same as Chu Fei, her big brother. And at that moment, looking at Teng Yan's face, she still had that sweet smile from before. But the more it was like this, the weirder Teng Yan felt it was.

Something was wrong.

"Young Master Yan …" While Teng Yan was at a loss, Chu Fei's group of seven also walked over.

"What's going on? What were you doing just now? " Feeling the strange atmosphere in front of his eyes, although the anger in Teng Yan's heart had dissipated by quite a bit, he could not help but ask curiously.

What was going on?

Chu Fei and the rest of the seven were stunned at first, then they smiled at Teng Yan.

"Young Master Yan, you still don't know, right?" Han Xiaoliu suddenly said.

"Know what?" Teng Yan was puzzled.

"It's that insane demon battle spirit."

"Berserk Demon Fighting Force? What happened to the Berserk Demon's Fighting Force? Teng Yan was even more confused.

"Last night, we cultivated the Berserk Demon's Fighting Force for an entire night, so our cultivation has increased by a lot. But this morning, Big Brother Chu told us that according to the description of the cultivation technique, the way we meditate and train is not the most accurate way. The true Berserk Demon Fighting Force should be cultivated through battles. So we tried it, and in the end, what do you think, Young Master Yan? " Han Xiaoliu's excited voice rang out, and Chu Fei and the others were excited as well.

"What's wrong?" Teng Yan could not help but ask.

"Training the insane demon battle force in battle is twice as fast as normal."

"What?" Hearing that, Teng Yan was shocked.

"So we just started fighting." Han Xiaoliu scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly as he looked at Teng Yan. They weren't like Chu Qing, who naturally felt the trace of anger within Teng Yan's words before.

"Really?" Teng Yan looked at Chu Fei suspiciously.

"Young Master Yan, this is all true." Chu Fei nodded.1

"..." Teng Yan was speechless. Although he already knew that Chu Fei and the rest were not fighting because of conflicts, the answer that he received still caused Teng Yan to be extremely shocked. Cultivating the "Berserk Demon Fighting Force" in battle was twice as fast as normal, didn't this mean that in the future, Chu Fei and the rest could increase their cultivation through crazy battles?

Double speed, what did that mean?

It had to be known that the "Berserk Demon Fighting Force" was originally a low-grade Profound Ranked Martial Arts, and was not something that Mortal Ranked and Human Ranked Martial Arts could compare to. Now, it had even increased his cultivation speed by two times, didn't that mean that this "Berserk Demon Fighting Force" was almost comparable to a middle-grade Profound Ranked Martial Arts?

A middle grade Profound Rank Martial Arts …

Teng Yan was shocked.

Wait!

Suddenly, Teng Yan seemed to have thought of something, his body trembled, and his sharp eyes fell on the seven of them.

"Then let's fight. The seven of you attack this young master together. Don't show any mercy." In the next second, Teng Yan's sharp voice sounded out. Chu Fei and the rest were stunned, before they could even react, Teng Yan had already rushed towards them.

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