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Chapter 717 Fierce Battle Against Thunder, Martial Phase Realm(2/2)

Fang Qing roared, and his parched hair flew up. He immediately detonated three drops of his original essence and blood, which were his only remaining essence and blood. He was instantly filled with terrifying power, and his body glowed with jade color.

light.

He stood in the broken void, and overwhelming power erupted from his right arm. The Meteoric Sword suddenly glowed, as if it had been replenished. The sword energy stretched three hundred feet across, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky and the earth!

With a sword coming out, the sky was filled with wind and clouds. All the thunder was cut off by his sword. Without the support of the mysterious power, the thunder turned into pure thunder attribute energy.

The Meteor Sword pointed at the Thunder and Electric Snake, shattering the last two sections of the Thunder and Electric Snake with unimaginable power. The Meteor Star Sword exploded with the most terrifying devouring power, sweeping away all the thunder attribute energy in the sky, and all entered the sword body.

It became a supplement to the Meteoric Sword.

Fang Qing's body was in tatters and covered with scars. He held the Meteoric Sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword diagonally at the earth, and looked up to the nine heavens, his eyes full of unyielding and fighting spirit.

At this moment, the thunder in the sky began to dissipate, and the suppressed aura gradually weakened. After just one breath, the void recovered, revealing a blue sky and calm seas.

At the same time, a special aura emerged from his body, which was vaguely consistent with the many mysteries of power between heaven and earth. The remaining 10% of the Chaos Sword Yuan in the Dantian Qi Sea appeared more pure and condensed, which was a sign of the Martial Phase Realm.

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Fang Qing slowly withdrew all his strength, and the long-lost feeling of exhaustion surged through his body. He sat cross-legged on the messy ground and began to recover. This battle was really difficult, and his eyes became extremely solemn.

He remembered what the Chaos Fairy Lingzhu said. Every time he advanced to a big realm in the future, he would be faced with unimaginable thunder and tribulation suppression. Every time he advanced to a small realm, he would also be met with corresponding thunder and tribulation obstruction.

If he can survive, he will be victorious, and good luck will be endless; if he cannot survive, he will only be severely injured and fall. The reality is so cruel.

Holding the sword across his knees, Fang Qing stroked his natal weapon. The meteor sword emitted a strange silver-white light, covering Fang Qing.

In today's battle, without the help of the Meteor Sword, he would not have been able to get through it so easily, and he would have paid an unimaginable price.

Sensing the wonderful aura of the Meteoric Sword that was becoming more and more compatible with him, Fang Qing showed a satisfied smile. He had gained a lot from this battle.

First he was promoted to the martial arts realm, and then he tempered the meteor sword with the help of the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth. He fought side by side with the meteor sword. The soldier master worked together to make this strange sword that was difficult to tame and control appear for the first time.

This is a good start.

As the Green Sword Sutra circulated, Fang Qing absorbed the remaining thunder-attribute energy here and concentrated it into his body, replenishing the emptiness in his body. After just three breaths, every drop of the thunder-attribute energy here was taken away by him, and the void

Only the smell of sulfur remains.

Soon, the large and small wounds on Fang Qing's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His life aura was extremely strong, and his life span skyrocketed, reaching a terrifying twelve thousand years, surpassing 90% of the monks in Fengyun Realm.

imagination.

Ordinary monks at the first level of the martial arts realm can theoretically live up to fifteen hundred years, which is already an astonishing number of years. Monks who are good at maintaining their health can already live for an additional five hundred years, which is also the limit.

As for other possessors of special physiques, those who can live for more than three thousand years at the first level of the Martial Arts Realm are also the envy of ninety-nine percent of the Martial Arts Realm masters in the Wind and Cloud Realm.

As a Chaos Immortal Spirit, Fang Qing already possesses a very high longevity. Now that he has been promoted to the Martial Phase Realm, his longevity is terrifying to the extreme. Even if he no longer practices and evolves, his longevity when he is incarnation is still

It is comparable to two living fossils in Guanghan Palace, but is it possible for Fang Qing to evolve without practicing?

Slightly clenching his fist, Fang Qing's heart was filled with the secrets of the earth. With the help of the Barbarian Bear's Heaven-breaking Fist, he felt an unprecedented power, overwhelming him.

The void where his fist was was shattered, and his fist withstood the strangulation of the void wind blade and the void turbulence, making a clanging sound without being damaged.

"The peak power of the life and death realm? Congratulations to the little ancestor for his great improvement in cultivation and unparalleled combat power! According to the ancestor's analysis, the little ancestor's combat power at full power is comparable to the masters of the first and second levels of the heaven and human realm, and even exceeds it!"

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the two old monsters looked horrified. Even though they had followed Fang Qing all day long, they knew Fang Qing's situation very well. After seeing the power displayed by Fang Qing, they were also greatly touched. Jiao Desolate

Fang Qing opened his mouth and explained.

After hearing Jiao Huangwu's words, Fang Qing took a deep breath, and joy appeared in his eyes. The old gangster Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl's request: within three years, be invincible in the world of Fengyun!

Now that he has been promoted to the Martial Phase Realm, he is once again close to that level. This request seemed very crazy and unrealistic at the time, but now it seems that there is still a lot of hope to achieve it.

The only trouble is the problem of cultivation resources. After a tribulation, his Dantian Qi sea was empty, and 90% of the Chaos Sword Yuan was lost. How many spiritual stones and spiritual elixirs did he need to replenish them?

There are also old gangsters and other top-level spiritual creatures, which also require massive resources and energy to evolve. This is like an unsolvable knot.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Qing took out a brand new set of Tsing Yi. After putting it on, he looked at the land hundreds of miles around. In front of him was a messy scene, with the falling snowflakes unable to cover it up for a while.

"Now that I have successfully overcome the tribulation, it's time to go there and take a look, right? I still keep the silk fabric from that day. Ever since I came to Xiwu Domain, the thing has been beating from time to time. I guess it must have sensed something."

Fang Qing murmured to himself and revealed one thing that had always been on his mind. It was the silk cloth he had exchanged for the Qingxin Pill, which contained a special sword technique - the Sword of Forgetting Things and Self.
Chapter completed!
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