Chapter 652: Tendon Refining Pill

Peng!

Tie Ming's fist collided with Li Qingfeng's fist, knocking Li Qingfeng back four or five steps.

In terms of strength alone, Tie Ming is in the later stage of the day after tomorrow, and has a thousand catties more strength than Qingfeng Li. Li Qingfeng's speed was still superior, but after Tie Ming used the crane-shaped body method, Li Qingfeng's speed also lost the advantage. After all, the ancient martial art is still very powerful, not to mention the innate level of movement.

It has to be said that Tie Ming, as the young sect master of the Iron Fist Sect, is still very powerful. This is the sect's resources, and most people don't have such resources.

Li Qingfeng touched his fist and felt a burning pain. He already felt that Tie Ming was very powerful, and this also allowed him to see how powerful he was in the later stage of the day after tomorrow.

Li Qingfeng's "Zhenwu Great Emperor Kungfu" is just a breathing method, which can exercise the body and increase strength, but it cannot increase speed and attack power.

"It seems that the only thing we can do is use the Wolf King Totem." Li Qingfeng whispered, and decided to use the Wolf King Totem.

To be honest, Li Qingfeng was unwilling to use the wolf king totem until the critical moment, because this kind of power could stimulate the blood vessels and double the fighting power, but it would cause great damage to the body.

Every time after using the wolf king totem, Li Qingfeng's body would be very tired, and he would not use it until a critical moment or a critical moment.

Ow!

Qingfeng Li let out a howl, like a wolf howling. The wolf's head on his chest turned blood red, his eyes were red, and his whole body turned blood red, like a grilled lobster, very hot and bright red.

A powerful force emanated from Qingfeng Li's body, with a hint of rage and tyranny. His strength tripled, even greater than Tie Ming's.

"Blood Wolf Fist." Li Qingfeng snorted, and his right fist was blood red, and he swung out suddenly, bringing incomparably violent energy, and threw it at Tie Ming.

In this blood-red fist, there was a faint wolf roar, and a wolf head pattern could be vaguely seen. Of course, the vague wolf head pattern appeared because Li Qingfeng had reached the middle stage of the day after tomorrow. If he hadn't cultivated ancient martial arts , this wolf head phantom will not appear.

There was a solemn look in Tie Ming's eyes, and he also felt a terrifying energy from the Blood Wolf Fist, which shocked him.

totem?

Tie Ming's pupils shrank suddenly. As the young master of the Iron Fist Sect, he naturally knew the power of totems. Legend has it that in some powerful tribes or individuals, they would engrave animal totems on the bodies of the most talented descendants, such as elephants. , lion, tiger, wolf king, hunting dog and so on.

At this moment, Tie Ming felt horrified, because he knew that most people did not have the blood power of the totem, not even Tie Ming, but Qingfeng Li had the power of the totem blood.

Seeing that Li Qingfeng's Blood Wolf Fist was about to hit him, Tie Ming didn't dare to be careless, and quickly waved his fist to meet him.

The fists of the two collided again, and with a loud bang, the air was blown.

This time, Li Qingfeng stood motionless on the spot, but Tie Ming's body retreated, and he was directly pushed back four or five steps.

It has to be said that Qingfeng Li is already stronger than Tie Ming after activating the power of the wolf king totem.

"Battle decision, take out Tie Ming within ten moves." Although Li Qingfeng's eyes and body were red, he was still very clear-headed.

He knew that the blood power of the wolf king totem could not last for too long, and Tie Ming had to be defeated in a short time, otherwise Qingfeng Li would be weak once the totem power disappeared.

puff puff puff...

Li Qingfeng swung the Blood Wolf Fist and let out a wolf roar. Every time he swung his fist, a phantom of the Blood Wolf would be formed from the surface of the fist, which looked particularly terrifying and ferocious.

Under Li Qingfeng's Blood Wolf Fist attack, Tie Ming retreated steadily after being beaten, his face was pale, and even a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The power of the totem is really strong?

Tie Ming's face was pale. It was obviously the first time he had seen the power of the totem. It was so powerful that he was shocked. Fortunately, he was the young master of the Iron Fist Sect with profound skills.

If it were an ordinary person, Qingfeng Li would have already defeated him.

Even so, Tie Ming was injured, which made him feel a little aggrieved, but Li Qingfeng, who was so powerful like a berserk gorilla, was so powerful that Tie Ming could only keep backing away.

The blood wolf boxing technique will become more powerful with the increase of true energy. Li Qingfeng is in this situation now. With his real energy in the middle of the day after tomorrow, he can already wield a small part of the power of the blood wolf boxing.

Ow!

Li Qingfeng let out a wolf roar again, his whole body was red, his arms were enlarged, and a phantom image of a wolf's head was completely formed on the surface of his fist. .

"The condensed true essence, Qingfeng Li has completely stimulated the power of the totem bloodline." Tie Ming's face changed drastically, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes.

Based on strength alone, Tie Ming is not afraid of Qingfeng Li, but he is most afraid of the power of totem blood, because it belongs to the ancient power, it is the power of ancient warriors with the help of beast totem, not human power, even Tie Ming is afraid.

"Defeat me." Li Qingfeng yelled angrily, and the blood wolf fist in his hand carried a phantom of a wolf's head, like a red lightning bolt, piercing the air and hitting Tie Ming hard.

Click!

Tie Ming's body was blown away, two ribs were broken, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted, and he passed out.

What, the young sect master fainted?

Seeing the disastrous defeat of Tie Ming, Zhou Ying's face changed drastically, his eyes were full of fear, he was very respectful to the young sect master, and he was the number one master of the younger generation of Tie Fist sect in the late day after tomorrow.

But now, the number one master of the younger generation of Iron Fist Sect was actually defeated by Qingfeng Li and fell into a coma. If this news got out, everyone in Iron Fist Sect would be shocked.

Although Li Qingfeng knocked Tie Ming unconscious, he felt a little weak. He knew that this was the aftereffect of using the totem power.

"There is still one thing that Zhou Ying hasn't solved, no, I can't faint." Li Qingfeng bit the tip of his tongue, resisting the urge to faint, and rushed towards Zhou Ying.

Ah, Zhou Ying screamed and turned around to run away, but how could Qingfeng let him run away? After a few strides, he chased after him, and punched Zhou Ying in the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.

"The young master of Iron Fist Sect must have a lot of good things on him." Li Qingfeng endured the weakness of his body, came to the fainted Tie Ming, and stretched out his palms to feel his body.

After a while, Li Qingfeng took out a porcelain vase from Tie Ming's body. The porcelain vase was white and about the size of an egg, with three large characters of 'Refinement Pill' written on it.

Tendon pill?

Good thing, seeing these three big characters, Li Qingfeng's face brightened, and a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes.

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