Laozi is the village head

Suddenly, Yang Feng discovered something weird. Under the attention of spiritual power, his injury was recovering quickly, but because of Sharjah's tremendous strength, he continued to add injuries, resulting in a basically formed cycle. His injury has just recovered more than half. , It was torn again by Sharjah, it was like a piece of meat, tearing and sticking, tearing and sticking, repeating, this kind of pain is good once or twice, but if it is dozens of times, hundreds of times, That would be a little scary, even Yang Feng, also felt a little about to collapse.

"Endure, this is also a kind of growth for you." Zhang Daofeng suddenly heard in his mind.

"This is also called growth, are you sure you are right?" Yang Feng asked helplessly.

"I'm sure I'm not mistaken, in fact, I always want you to try it once." Zhang Daofeng said.

"We have no grudges! What good is it for you if I die." Yang Feng said angrily.

"No enemies, but you are now almost invincible, and your strength has already stopped. Think about it, how long have you not broken through yourself, or self-understanding, if you say that the capacity of your body is a sea, then Your current strength is at best a big tank. No matter how much you install, it will not exceed the capacity of this tank. Once it is exceeded, it will overflow and waste. If you want to store more, you must break the barrier, and if you want to break this barrier, Only the battle of life and death." Zhang Daofeng said.

Yang Feng pondered, and said silently: "I understand!"

"Go on if you understand. What are you waiting for." Zhang Daofeng waved the flag to Yang Feng in Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, and even beat the drums. Yang Feng was speechless. He had never seen such a reliable partner. Zhang Daofeng was absolutely right. He really needed an opportunity, and now this opportunity is just right.

"Roar!" With a low roar, Yang Feng gave up Yanlong, waved his fist and rushed forward. This made Sharjah startled. I didn't know what Yang Feng wanted to do. At the beginning, he wanted to beware, but he punched Yang Feng with two fists. Boom Fei, Yang Feng has no temper at all, he knows, Yang Feng is seeking to abuse himself, so what else is he polite, abuse.

It feels like the bones of the whole body are about to be broken, and the internal organs also have the illusion that they are about to explode, and the brain is groggy. This is the reason for the excessive mental loss. The infusion of spiritual power is not easy to do. It always requires high intensity Yang Feng did not give up, and his body suddenly swelled, just like a balloon that was blown hard, and rushed towards Sharjah.

"Boom!" Sharjah was stunned, Yang Feng blocked his fist as much as possible, and the air wave rolled, blasting all the surrounding things away. Yang Feng pressed his fist firmly and slowly raised his head. Come, watching a fire flash out of his eyes, his body moved, he quickly got close to his body, and hit his leg with a punch. Sharjah involuntarily stepped back. Yang Feng immediately followed up. Sharjah didn't even think about it. Lifting a kick to Yang Feng, Yang Feng leaned back, slipped from Sharjah, and took the opportunity to punch Sharjah in the leg.

"Boom!" Sharjah did not fall. That was because he became a four-hoofed form. He turned to look at Yang Feng and shook his numb leg. Sharjah rushed up like this, his claws dancing quickly. When Yang Feng saw the trick, one man and one beast fought against each other in just half a minute. In the eyes of others, after a long time, the two made hundreds of shots. This speed is so fast that no one can see what it is. How to move.

"Huh!" Sharjah let out a long breath, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the figure of Yang Feng flying out.

"Hahaha!" Flying in the air, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing, and the blood from the corners of his mouth spouted out. He felt and felt something special. It was power, but it was not pure power. He couldn't say anything, but his body slowly stopped in the air and fell to the ground. Naturally, Sharjah would not wait for Yang Feng to change his tone. His attack came very quickly, almost following Yang Feng, but Just when he was about to hit Yang Feng, Yang Feng suddenly disappeared, and he felt a huge force behind him hit him and ran a few steps forward.

Sharjah hurriedly turned his head to see Yang Feng standing not far away in a calm posture, looking at him with a smile on his face. This made Sharjah a little bit confused. What's wrong with this guy? This is stupid. Are you still smiling?

"Roar!" Sharjah rushed. He thought it was an accident just now, but this kind of accident would never happen again. He rushed to Yang Feng and slapped it out, sharp claws brought a whirr of wind.

Yang Feng was gone again. Sharjah felt that his stomach was hit hard, and then he flew out and hit Sharjah. Yang Feng did not pursue it, but looked at his fist and breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he had fumbled. A brand new threshold, and what is behind this door, is still unclear, and it is not time to study.

"You..." Sharjah looked at Yang Feng with inexplicable surprise. Once it was an accident, then the two were definitely not accidents. He was not a fool. He understood that this must be what happened to Yang Feng, and it had just happened. With this ability long ago, why should Yang Feng let him beat him before.

"I'm fine, you are about to be bad, are you ready to be beaten by me?" Yang Feng smiled and raised his fist and asked.

"Dead!" Sharjah roared and rushed to Yang Feng again. Yang Feng didn't wait for Sharjah to reach his eyes this time, his figure shook ghostly, surrounding Sharjah, one second on the left and the next. On the right, every time a figure appeared, it was a fist that looked fluttering and fell on Sharjah, but this fluttering fist gave Sharjah a feeling of being broken up, as if the power brought by that fist could be transmitted instantly. To every bone of oneself, every cell.

With this new feeling, Yang Feng is not considered Sharjah immortal. Anyway, it is such a good test subject. It cannot be missed or wasted. The fist falling on Sharjah is getting slower and slower. So slowly, Sharjah can’t avoid it at all. No matter which direction he hides from, his fist will eventually fall on him. This makes Sharjah very depressed, and Sharjah feels that although the frequency of the fist falling on the body is reduced, The power brought by the fist is increasing, and if the repetition continues, he will be broken up sooner or later.

A black fruit appeared in Sharjah's hands, Sharjah threw it into his mouth and swallowed it, and it was immediate. After taking the tonic, it immediately became vigorous, and the little black light left on Sharjah instantly became thicker. , Yang Feng's fist fell on Sharjah again, as if it was separated by a layer of something, and it could no longer cause Sharjah great damage as before.

The red eyes became black after taking the tonic in Sharjah, as black as blood clotting, exuding a light of death. Ordinary people would have to be caught seeing these eyes in Sharjah. Frightened the three souls, but Yang Feng is not an ordinary person, he will not be scared to death by his eyes, and Yang Feng guessed that this kind of medicine is harmful to himself. Generally speaking, it is not a secret skill to increase strength instantly. Regardless of medicines, they all have side effects. The greater the improvement, the stronger the side effects, and the greater the pain.

A brand-new feeling does not require Yang Feng to blindly work. The changes in Sharjah gave him a new strategy, which is to drag, to adapt to changes, and to drag Sharjah until Sharjah’s strength is exhausted. At that time, it is Yang Feng. To solve Sharjah, Sharjah itself may not live for too long. The fist is still not rushed, and the strength cannot be seen. It will not cause much damage when hitting Sharjah, but Yang Feng is familiar with Sharjah. The power of Sharjah, while familiarizing yourself with your own power, through your own feelings, you also have a new understanding of the power of Sharjah. Any world, any power, is traceable, as long as you find that Regularity, or frequency, can hijack or break his power more easily. This is one aspect of Yang Feng's new power, which can be called super perception, and another aspect is that Yang Feng doesn’t understand for the time being. Yes, it seems that whether he is moving or punching, he has a unique feeling. This is not perception, as if the world is in control of himself. He thinks this should be called domain-domain.

In your own domain, the enemy has to be suppressed by yourself, which is like a person on the moon, you have to follow the rules of the moon, and if you want to breathe freely and move freely on the moon, then you have to establish A space station, a space station simulating the rules of the earth, in fact, this is also a domain, but this is your domain. You are the master in it. Yang Feng is the same now. As long as the domain covers Sharjah, then Sharjah will receive some This kind of restriction is still not understood by Sharjah, and he can't even feel it. He doesn't think it is a problem with himself, but thinks that it is Yang Feng.

He took a gentle step to the left, and he was a few steps away. Yang Feng's figure looked weird to others, as if it were teleporting, but it was not, but something like an afterimage. In short, it felt like a ghost. Very strange.

"Be careful, domain power." The sudden attack did not harm Yang Feng. This disappointed Nuolin a little, but when she was disappointed, she saw something that worries her. Others might not know much about domain power. She knew a little bit, but she didn't expect that during the battle, Yang Feng would have mastered the power of the domain. This was not good news for them.

"Understand!" Knowing that Yang Feng has mastered the power of the domain, Sharjah has become dignified. He has heard Nuolin say about this power. In fact, Nuolin's power is also a bit of the power of the domain, but it is not her. What he controls is incidental to something, so it is not as exaggerated as Yang Feng.

"Haha!" Yang Feng chuckled and nodded to his daughter. Instead of dealing with Nolin, he continued to wander around Sharjah. Above him, Wenwen and Nolin kept pushing the power of space, trying to The other party is trapped, even torn directly.