Chapter 172: 1710 points of Blood And Qi

Cultivating endlessly!

Chu Feng practiced for more than twenty hours in one go, completely consuming three portions of Flowing Flame Crystals, directly increasing his blood energy to 1,710 points.

"Unfortunately, there's no more Flowing Flame Crystals. Otherwise, my blood energy might have reached two thousand points," Chu Feng muttered with a sense of unfinished satisfaction.

After cleaning himself up and changing his clothes, he started to comprehend the Fantan Polearm Technique.

In his previous attempt, he had already comprehended the first seven styles of the Fantan Polearm Technique, leaving only the last style, Slaughtering God.

At that time, he found that even if he forcefully executed the seventh style, Wutian, his blood and aura were barely enough, and he couldn't perform the final style even if he comprehended it.

Therefore, he didn't comprehend the last style at that time.

Images of the first seven styles of the Fantan Polearm Technique flashed in his mind, and he quickly immersed himself in the overwhelming intent of the polearm, intoxicated. historical

His brain, like a giant computer, began to deduce a style.

...

It was unknown how much time passed.

In Chu Feng's cave, an endless aura of the polearm suddenly appeared, slowly forming a massive polearm over a hundred zhang in the void.

The boundless coldness and murderous intent emitted from it could no longer be described in words.

The moment the polearm appeared, layers of spatial ripples surged. Wherever the ripples passed, the entire cave turned into endless dust, destroying everything.

Even the cave next to Chu Feng, a hundred meters away from him, where Ye Xuan was located, instantly collapsed.

"Chu Feng, what is this..." Ye Xuan's words were not finished, her expression changed dramatically.

Like lightning, she flew to the void far away.

What she saw left an indelible impression in her heart.

A polearm more than a hundred zhang long, emitting a terrifying aura that made the scalp numb. The spatial ripples formed by the polearm destroyed everything in their path, causing her cave to disappear as well.

"Wow, this guy is too strong!" Ye Xuan murmured to herself.

As the little princess of the Ye family, she had seen geniuses like grains of sand, and she had even studied at the Saint Martial Academy in Yan Capital.

However, in her impression, there had never been a genius as terrifying as Chu Feng.

At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes were bright, and he slowly stood up.

Only now did he realize that Ye Xuan's cave had disappeared. He coughed awkwardly and said, "Sorry! I was so immersed in comprehending the moves that I didn't expect to cause such great destruction!"

Ye Xuan knew that Chu Feng had acted unintentionally, so she waved her hand and said, "Are you going to continue comprehending or go out to search for treasures?"

In fact, Ye Xuan didn't need any rest. She had made little progress in comprehending martial skills these two days.

She thought that the opportunity in the secret realm was rare, and it was better to search for treasures.

Chu Feng, who now had no more Five Elements spiritual items and had reached the limit of his blood energy, had already completed the comprehension of the polearm technique.

He said, "My rest is complete now, and my energy is full. Shall we continue searching for treasures?"

"Let's go!"

...

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

On this day, a dazzling aura of the polearm tore through the sky, carrying an endless roar of thunder and directly beheading a giant saber-toothed tiger.

A graceful and beautiful woman, dressed in fluttering clothes, floated forward and skillfully plucked several Tianyuan Fruits.

The woman, full of excitement, said to the young man, "Chu Feng, these Tianyuan Fruits can..."

Before she could finish her words, a sudden change occurred.

A majestic and ancient howl resounded, a voice like an ancient thunder that echoed through heaven and earth.

The sound was buzzing in everyone's ears.

"Could this be the legendary dragon's roar?" Chu Feng's face changed drastically.

The voice was ancient and old, as if it had experienced endless years. But the terrifying majesty it carried still made people's scalps numb.

"The pressure from this is much stronger than that of the King of the Cangshan!" A thought flashed in Chu Feng's mind.