Thunder Martial

Such a threat made their faces extremely ugly, but they were also very unwilling to leave.

“Outsiders, we are Turks and Fire Nationals, and our tribe has two outsiders sitting in town, leaving the fruit of power if we know each other! Otherwise, you should be able to guess the consequences. ”

The other spoken a little unexpectedly, and it seems that there are four other outsiders in the world, one of whom is immense, the other two among the Fire Nation and the Turkish Nation, and the other one is unknown.

Purple cold eyes fell on the two of them, coldly: “I hate people threatening me the most in my life, but I also hate killing people and giving you another chance. Go or die! ”

The two faces are getting uglier and the expression is constantly changing.

Seeing the look on their faces, Purple sighed: “It seems that all kindness will be regarded as weak until there is no deterrence of force! ”

Speaking, Purple flashed away from the back of the barbarian tiger and rushed toward two level seven warriors.

The faces of the two changed, and earlier hesitations were determined by purple hands. The two faces were full of dissatisfaction. After a loud sip, they all worked together and shook their fists to show the seventh level of barbarism, bursting into purple.

Zixuan also shakes his fist, five levels of strength plus internal force, one left and two right punches out.

Compared to the barbarian's fist, the purple fist is more than half smaller, but it is this little fist, after hitting two large fists, but two shocks erupted.

The two level 7 fighters were thus struck out by purple fire, and as they flew out, their faces were also distorted by pain. Almost all of the fists and arms they had previously touched against purple were shattered.

“Let's go, let's go! ”

The two landed, their faces filled with terror, and one of them made a painful noise. One blow defeats both of them, and they have no idea of rebellion in their hearts.

After the warning, the chills on Purple's face did not diminish, but became more intense: “After showing force, continuing to be kind is idiotic! Besides, I like the fruit of your power! ”

In words, the golden Yuan power covered the two men, and the two level seven soldiers screamed. By the time the Golden Yuan is recovered, two Level 7 fighters will have lost their lives.

Purple found four power fruits from the two of them, plus fifteen from his body, for a total of nineteen.

If calculated according to each level of ascent, even if the purple purple purple purple is less than the level of the district, it will break through to level 19.

Grade 19 is a mighty flesh, and Purple doesn't even dare to think about it, because it's purely a dream. The power fruit can break through the power realm, it is only Grade 6, even if the perfect body is not restricted by this, the purple power will not improve much.

After leaving, Purple found a relatively remote place where he intended to refine the fruits of his power. In the meantime, the three Black Cliffs have been following Purple.

“Chief Purple, are we staying here?” Black Cliff doubtfully asks.

Zizhen nodded. "That's good. We'll talk about it before we boost our strength. ”

Just in the talking room, Zijuan pulled out a power fruit and said: "Give you one, take it to refine the breakthrough. ”

“This!” Seeing the power fruit in Purple's hand, there was an uncompressible excitement on the black cliff face.

“You deserve to be here this time, all because of your news.” Zijuan puts the fruit of power in the hands of the Black Cliff.

The Black Cliff is actually trying to excuse himself, or be polite, but this is the fruit of power, something very counterproductive, he really can't be polite.

“Okay, refine it! ”

Rather than ignoring the Black Cliff, Purple Tiger looks at the Barbarian Tiger, who at this moment is refining the fruits of power.

The fruit of power is of great use for the enhancement of power, as the Barbarian gods say. Purple Buddha doesn't have to think about it. It's not as simple as raising a level at all. This anti-heavenly thing, I think, has other benefits. And since the other party gave the Barbarian tiger one, there would naturally be no reason.

So, Zijuan directly refines the Tiger.

The black cliff stopped by a pile of stones a dozen meters away, and the fruit of power was in his hands, and he was already anxious to refine it. The other two fourth-level fighters were guardians of the Black Cliff.

The black cliff swallows the power fruit and begins to refine. Black cliffs have no power, and so-called refinement, too, digests this power, integrates it into the flesh, and raises it again.

Purple disc knee, ready to refine the power fruit, until after condensation, he has an extra power fruit in his hand. Small power fruits are only walnut-sized and can be swallowed with a sip of purple.

When the Strength Fruit is formed, it is formed by the concentration of Strength, so it does not possess the freshness and sweetness that the Fruit deserves and has no taste before entering the belly, but after entering the belly, the Strength Fruit becomes pure Strength.

This pure power converges in the purple flesh under the power of the perfect body. These forces merge along the meridians into the bones, flesh and blood, into the meridians, into each power cell.

This is a wonderful feeling that can only be said and spoken of. If you have to put it in words, it's like a dry desert, suddenly there's a storm. Or a thirsty traveler who discovered Jones Manna.

The power fruit is truly an anticelestial wonder. It only serves to enhance the power. It continuously improves the purple power, but it does not respond to the test of purple power.

The fruit of power contains an unimaginable power that claims to enable the Barbarians to forcibly upgrade the first level of power. Once integrated into the purple body, this immense power merges with the purple body power, such as water to canal.

If you compare boundaries to buckets, then strength is water filled with buckets. In the past, Purple was striving to make the bucket bigger so that it could contain more water, which is an improvement in the realm.

And the emergence of the power fruit is a transformation of the intrinsic power by making the quality and density of the water injected into the bucket higher.

It was like the original barrel was full of stone, but there were lots of stitches in it. This situation represents ordinary barbarians who, despite their boundaries, do not possess the power to the extreme.

There is such a power horizon in the sky, but their power is neither strong nor lasting. This weakness may not be visible to weak and small enemies, but it is naturally weaker if fine sand is poured into the stones of the war.

After all the fine sand has been filled, more water can be poured until it is completely saturated.

This is what happens at the moment. Unlike the others, however, because of the strength of his own perfection, he cultivated no strength, no stone, no fine sand, some pure water.

The water was filled with barrels of boundaries, making him more powerful and long-lasting. But now, after refining the fruits of power, they are filled with water, and even more compressed under the fruits of power, which makes the water denser, while the purple power is naturally more pure and powerful.

And once this water compresses to a pole, it becomes the purest thing, and it can be called a solid state. Just like this, Purple Body's power improves quality by compressing to the extreme.

The principle of the ultimate energy contained in Tianwu Dantian is no different from this, and all strive to improve the quality.

A power fruit is refined, and this enormous power is not yet filled with purple realm barrels, so purple cannot compress refining.

Immediately thereafter, the second strength fruit continued into the stomach. With the same level of power as the first, Purple begins to refine these forces again and let the body absorb them.

Just one and two, and after refining the three, Purple felt the limit of the power of Level 5. If he wishes, then the next moment, Purple will be able to use these forces to impact the Six Warriors' Realm. Of course, if he swallows another Power Fruit, Purple will be easier to impact the Realm.

Without the propaganda of the savage god, Purple will naturally break through, but if he hears the purple of the propaganda, he will no longer break through, and he will continue to compress the power and refine it.

During this period, purple refining is not only about strength, but also about flesh. The first thing you need to do to get something bigger and denser in the boundary barrel is to get the quality of the barrel to be too hard.

So refining and quenching are going on simultaneously.

In the fourth force the fruit enters the pure force of abdominalization, which is used on the quenching body. Used to do the same thing with Ancient Beast blood, but it worked very slowly, and the power fruit is almost exclusively for the perfect body, so purple refining is more convenient.

At this moment, the purple body is like a thirsty traveler, and the fruit of power is the Journey Manna, which continuously moisturizes the purple body.

In the process of refining, Purple found that she did not know how many times she had quenched the perfect body, and there were magazines. Some of the cloudy power qualities are expelled through pores, and the purple physique becomes purer.

In the process of quenching, Purple seriously doubts that once he breaks through to level six, demonstrating a perfect body that compresses to the pole point, his fighting power will exceed the attack using the ultimate force.

The power fruit is a rare quenching treasure, and the purple body expels more impurities from the body as it absorbs this power.

If purple perfection was formerly a strong foundation with all kinds of resources, then purple perfection is true perfection after absorbing the pure power contained in the fruits of power.

If, over time, Purple can mobilize the power within itself and condense the solid power, then it is the fruit of an extremely magical and counterproductive force.

At this moment, purple understands the source of the fruit of power. It is a source of strength that condenses in a strong man who reaches the limit of perfection.

And the previous barbarian god, obviously, is that the perfect body has grown to the point of peak creation, and the strength that comes out of his body is the fruit of strength.

As a power fruit is refined, the purple body finally becomes perfect, this time a true body of perfection.