Chapter 131 Building a Foundation, It Won't Work Either!
Feng Haoyu has already cultivated to the Great Perfection of Condensing Qi, and naturally he can break through to the Foundation Establishment realm at any time.
However, he did not expect that he would make a breakthrough in the battle with Su Zimo.
This seems a little rushed.
If it were someone else, it was very likely that the foundation would fail, but Feng Haoyu was different. Whether it was his aptitude or his spiritual roots, he belonged to the top class.
Even though he was injured, but after swallowing the Qi Tonic Pill and establishing the Foundation Pill, Feng Haoyu was sure to step into the Foundation Establishment Realm in one fell swoop!
In the process of the first dispute in Wufeng, the medicinal power of the foundation pill burst out in Feng Haoyu's body, flowing through the limbs and bones, and finally pouring into the dantian.
In the dantian, the sea of qi was rolling and gushing continuously.
Under the urging of the huge medicinal power, combined with Feng Haoyu's own control, the vast sea of qi began to squeeze and condense towards the middle!
The sea of air is shrinking in size.
But the breath exuded is more and more terrifying.
Between condensing qi and establishing foundation, is the transition of the great realm.
In the practice, every transition in the realm, the improvement of strength will be extremely obvious.
This is why the battle between cultivators and the beheading of opponents across a small realm often happens, but it is difficult to defeat an opponent across a large realm.
This is why, every time a cultivator breaks through a great realm, the title will change.
A cultivator who is like a condensed qi realm is called a qi trainer.
And those who cultivate in the Foundation Establishment Realm can be called monks.
When you reach the Golden Core Realm, you can even seal it as a 'real person'!
From condensing qi to foundation building, the spiritual qi in Dantian will undergo qualitative changes, not in the form of gas, but will transform into liquid.
The power is more pure, solidified, and powerful.
With this as the foundation, one can learn to release all kinds of powerful spiritual arts in the world of self-cultivation.
Today, this transformation is taking place in Feng Haoyu's body.
No matter how the first of the five peaks quarreled, they still remained rational about this matter, and no one interrupted Feng Haoyu's breakthrough process.
After all, once the foundation building fails, Feng Haoyu's path of self-cultivation is likely to be abolished.
This also means the fall of a generation of geniuses.
Su Zimo stood on the battlefield, watching this scene, but did not shoot.
Everyone present is not a fool. In all fairness, if the battle of life and death, Feng Haoyu has already been defeated.
Which enemy would give you this chance to break through?
I am afraid that I would have taken this opportunity to shoot and kill him on the spot!
However, what surprised and confused everyone was that Su Zimo's eyes were calm, as if he was looking at something that had nothing to do with him.
I don't know how long it took.
The vast sea of Qi in Feng Haoyu's dantian disappeared, transformed into a drop of spiritual liquid, and an even more terrifying breath was slowly released, sweeping the four directions.
In terms of volume, this drop of spiritual liquid is very small, but in terms of strength, it is many times larger than the previous Qi sea!
Feng Haoyu let out a long sigh, and when he stepped onto the spiritual battlefield again, his whole person had undergone a reborn change, his breath was fierce, and his fighting spirit was monstrous.
Feng Haoyu asked with a smile: "Su Zimo, control the six flying swords, you don't have much spiritual energy in your body anymore."
Su Zimo didn't answer, just looked at Feng Haoyu quietly.
On the other side, Wen Xuan and the old man are still arguing.
The battle between Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu seems to have risen to a contest between the two peaks.
In Wenxuan's opinion, even though the battle in front of him was unfair to Su Zimo, Feng Haoyu was a disciple of Lingfeng after all, and he was the number one in Lingfeng this year.
He can't lose!
Wen Xuan didn't realize that his attitude aroused injustice in Su Zimo's heart.
If you want Feng Haoyu to win, that's fine, I will let him lose!
And it was a complete failure!
Feng Haoyu waved his sleeve robe, and the flying sword that fell in the distance turned into a stream of light and came to him in an instant.
Just the act of recalling Feijian made many disciples shudder.
too fast!
Feng Haoyu, who was promoted to a base-building cultivator, has more than doubled his speed on Yujian!
Coupled with the support of the wind attribute spiritual power, and with the secret technique of the sect "Droid Sword", which qi trainer can block Feng Haoyu's next attack?
Not to mention resistance, I am afraid that even if you hide, you will not be able to escape!
The old man sneered again and again, stopped arguing with Wenxuan, and raised his voice: "Su Zimo, let's not fight! Since he Lingfeng is going to win this match, so what if he wins. The outcome is the heart of everyone present. There are numbers."
Having said that, the old man left his seat, walked towards the Spirit Arena, and said in his mouth: "It's really a lot of knowledge. Among the same sect, the cultivator of the foundation has the face to fight with the qi trainer, and he is not afraid of shame!"
Wen Xuan's face was ugly.
If Su Zimo admits defeat, he can't force others to fight.
When Feng Haoyu heard the old man's words, he also felt a burning heat on his face.
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly smiled and asked, "Master, it's already very embarrassing for a base-building cultivator to fight with a Qi-practice cultivator. If you still lose, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"
"Um?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then stopped, not understanding what Su Zimo meant.
Su Zimo clenched his fists, his eyes were bright and sparkling, and he said loudly, "Feng Haoyu, let me tell you, even if you build a foundation, you can't do it!"
"Speak madly, suffer to death!"
There was a flash of ruthlessness in Feng Haoyu's eyes, he squeezed the sword art with both hands, and with a light reprimand, the flying sword shot out suddenly, leaving behind afterimages in the void.
Sword qi is like frost, and the cold is striking!
"what!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd.
This sword is too fast!
Everyone only felt that in a flash, Feijian had stabbed in front of Su Zimo.
But the next moment, the exclamations of everyone stopped abruptly!
Wufeng disciples were surprised to find that Su Zimo had also disappeared in the same place at some point!
"boom!"
Until then, there was a loud noise on the spiritual battlefield. A footprint appeared on the ground where Su Zimo was standing, and the surrounding slate was shattered, leaving a spider web-like crack.
The crowd watched intently.
In midair, a cyan figure was rushing towards Feng Haoyu at an extremely fast speed.
The flying sword and the figure crossed, and there was a crisp sound.
If this sword stabs Su Zimo, there will definitely be a flash of blood.
But on the Spirit Arena, no bloodstains appeared.
Hide away?
In the face of the base-building cultivator, Su Zimo escaped from the sword of the sect's secret technique!
What's with that crackling sound?
The Wufeng disciples below couldn't see it clearly, but the speed of the flying sword was too fast, and Su Zimo and the flying sword were intertwined in just a split second.
But the first Wufeng, who was present, looked carefully.
Just as Feng Haoyu drew out his sword, Su Zimo also left the place and rushed towards the flying sword that was stabbing in the face!
Just as the flying sword was about to be stabbed, Su Zimo suddenly made a bizarre dodging movement in mid-air, avoiding the flying sword dangerously and dangerously.
It's an inch!
And that crisp sound was issued by the sect token that Feijian stabbed Su Zimo's waist.
Happy National Day everyone~ Today's 3rd shift ^_^