The Age Of Global Cultivation: I Have A Hundredfold Reward

Chapter 22 Don’t grab the head, Spiritual Qi turns the horse

Mu Feifan was dumbfounded.

I did not expect to cause such a large amount of destructive power.

“I just don’t want to let go of that Junior Sister Wang…” Mu Feifan smiled bitterly.

Now it seems that let alone Junior Sister Wang, even a flying insect can’t escape.

With a radius of more than ten meters, they are all reduced to scorched earth, braving the smoky green smoke.

That is to say, the Spirit Power in Mu Feihua’s body is deep enough to withstand the consumption of so many Pyroblasts.

If you change to an ordinary cultivator, you will be drained a long time ago.

Click!

Only then did Mu Feifan threw Feng Xingcao into his storage bag.

“Xiaocao, Xiaocao, to celebrate your joining my storage bag, I set off a grand firework.” Mu Feihua said.

Fashionable:…

I believe you a ghost, you are a bad old man.

Mu Feifei was still patrolling the battlefield to see if he could get the storage bags of the two.

But everything was blown to dust.

“It has turned to ashes. I guess there is nothing valuable in the storage bag.” He comforted himself.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Listening to this voice, it seems that many people come.

“I heard Junior Sister Wang’s shout just now!”

“just in front!”

Laideren is the cultivator of the Great Japanese Sect.

Each level is more than four in the Qi Refining Period, and there are more than 20 people.

However, when they saw this terrifying disaster site, they were all shocked.

Someone pointed to the ground and said to Mu Feihua: “You did this all?”

“No, I just passed by.” Mu Feifan said.

Another person immediately said with his throat: “Brother Liu, he is farting, Senior Brother Sun and Senior Sister Wang must have been blown up by him!”

“Kill this kid!”

“Avenge for the two!”

Mu Feifan is speechless, are people in Otherworld so bloodthirsty?

Do it if you don’t agree?

But this is fine, at least it will make him feel less guilty.

Mu Feifan smiled, spread his palms, and made a gesture of throwing away.

hiss!

More than 20 people on the opposite side shrank their necks and wanted to retreat.

They saw the level of destruction on the ground, and they had already labeled Mu Feifan extremely dangerous.

The ghost knows what this kid has.

“It’s just a fake.” Mu Feifan said.

“Damn, this kid is fooling us!”

“Rush up and cut him a thousand times!”

“Come on, brothers!”

This group of people shouted with great momentum, but no one went up first.

Mu Feihua’s palms began to converge, and he smiled and said, “This time it’s real.”

More than 20 people were immediately facing the enemy, their leg muscles were tight, and they were ready to retreat at any time.

Mu Feifei originally thought that a blazing fireball would spurt out from his hands, but he didn’t expect to scream, and a white smoke appeared.

Damn it!

Spirit Power is exhausted!

Mu Feifan’s face changed drastically.

He raised his head, but saw that the eyes of the opposite person had all changed.

One by one got up with bad intentions.

“Kill, brothers!” The respectful Senior Brother Wang pulled out a long knife and rushed over first.

“kill him!”

“Pharaoh, don’t grab the head with me!”

…

Mu Feifan ran away.

The people behind him were killing and chasing after him.

“Damn it!”

“I knew it wasn’t so real when I killed Junior Sister. I should keep some Spirit Power.”

Mu Feifan ran and took out the porcelain bottle of the Qi Juqi pill, but he didn’t care about anything else, and stuffed his mind into his mouth.

Suddenly, the surging Spiritual Qi erupted in the mouth.

“No, you have to run Cultivation Technique to absorb it.”

But now, there is no time for him to exercise.

Mu Feifan’s breath is refreshing now, Spiritual Qi is compelling!

He is now running around, while secretly running the Chaos and Prestigious Art.

The irritable Spiritual Qi began to walk slowly among the Meridians under the guidance of Cultivation Technique.

Mu Feifei suddenly discovered that running, like cultivation, is about adjusting breathing and performing rhythmic movements.

“Run out of style, run out of level!”

“Stick up your spine and create brilliance!”

“There is no best, only better!”

“Class 2 of the third year, bravely climb!”

He yelled the slogan for a morning run in his class, and his legs swayed more steadily in accordance with the slogan.

“That kid is so evil, how can he run faster and faster?” Senior Brother Wang was panting with exhaustion.

“How do I know, I feel that I have been trying on the island for a month, and I haven’t run as much as today.”

“Brothers, we are immortal cultivators, can we be a bit arrogant? Running like this is too sluggish.”

“Then how do you say that there is a row of noodles?”

“At least we have to build a Spiritual Qi horse, with a galloping momentum.”

“Go back and find out if there is any Spiritual Qi Huama magic!”

At this moment, Mu Feifan has entered a wonderful state.

“Oh my God, I had an epiphany!”

“It turns out that running can also be cultivated!”

“I created my own running cultivation method!”

He felt that the Spirit Power in Dantian was gradually filling up, and the more he ran, the more powerful he got.

Mu Feifan turned abruptly, and smiled at the twenty-odd people behind him.

“That kid laughed so hard!” Senior Brother Wang said angrily.

Suddenly, he saw a fireball with a big basin smashing over.

The first reaction is that this fireball is really big, like own big face plate.

boom!

The fireball burst and the air wave swept across.

Brother Wang drove Hexi to the west.

“Pharaoh!” The brothers felt grief.

A scorching breath fell from the sky.

They raised their heads, their faces illuminated by fireballs in the sky, looking like Sacred angels welcoming heaven.

“what!”

“Do not!”

“Dodge!”

The screams came and went one after another, the explosions were deafening, intertwined, and played a beautiful movement.

A mushroom cloud rose slowly in the sky.

At this moment, the surrounding area was filled with gunpowder smoke, and even the sky was stained turbid.

A disciple of the Great Japanese Sect was stunned by the explosion to bleed.

He climbed up with difficulty, but saw Mu Feihua walking on the scorched earth, with flames running at his feet.

“Devil, it’s Devil.”

The disciple said tremblingly.

He couldn’t figure out why, why could Mu Feifan, a four-layer cultivator in the Qi refining stage, be able to hit a series of big fireballs?

Don’t everyone learn the same fireball technique?

Is his spell Upgraded?

Mu Feifan walked up to him, raised his battle axe, and said coldly, “You forced it all.”

“A good man, forgive me!”

boom!

Hand up the axe and drop.

The world is peaceful.

More than 20 disciples in the vicinity were mostly killed, and many lay on the ground and chanted.

Mu Feifan is preparing to make up the knife one by one.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the horizon.

“Bold thief, how dare you kill my big Japanese disciple!”

“Today I will take your life!”

Mu Feifan raised his head, but saw a middle-aged man in brocade robe floating in the sky, with extraordinary bearing.

“Fly…fly in the air?”

“He is the cultivator of the Foundation Building?”

The other disciples immediately cheered up.

“Haha, you are done, our Sect Leader will come to kill you personally!”

“Please Sect Leader to destroy this murderer!”

“Vengeance for the dead brothers!”