Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

Chapter 278 Jin Ge White Tiger!

In the blink of an eye, a year passed!

In this year, Han Feng’s Cultivation Base has never made a breakthrough. He only does one thing in the day, and that is learning!

Learn the Saber Technique from the old butcher, learn the fighting spirit, and learn from the old painter the method of drawing fantasy formations.

Or talk about the Buddha with the old monk, study poison with the doctor, and set fire to the old dumb man!

Han Feng’s talent for learning is extremely amazing. Whether it is martial arts skills or empirical theory, it can take a few hours or a few days to master the ultimate success, or even complete it!

This also made the eight Masters extremely satisfied with him, becoming more and more delighted, and believing that Han Feng is their descendant from the bottom of their hearts, they almost taught each other.

And Han Feng also discovered that the strength of these Masters is simply unfathomable.

Just like a doctor, although Han Feng possesses supreme poison and pill refining skills, he is far behind the doctor in terms of experience and unique secret skills. This is what he has learned the most from the doctor.

As for the Tonger painter, Han Feng did exactly the same, learning countless magical uses of formation.

The same goes for dumb, old beggars, etc.

And one year later, Han Feng’s martial arts insights and magic tricks have also undergone earth-shaking changes.

Now, even if it is these people who suppress Realm to the same Realm as Han Feng, Han Feng can rely on various means to fight back and forth!

You need to know which of these old existences is not the deepest Cultivation Base, even if Realm is suppressed to the realm, it is enough to kill the famous!

It can be said that although Han Feng did not have the slightest increase in Cultivation Base this year, his strength has risen to an astonishing degree!

It was another night, and darkness once again enveloped this strange peak. Deep in the village, candlelight flickered, faintly, but ignited the darkness.

“Where is the Butcher Master?”

Han Feng came to a familiar shop, but found that the butcher who was waiting for him with a knife on weekdays was gone.

“Tonight is the day to practice the knife, why is the Butcher Master not here?”

Han Feng couldn’t help feeling a little surprised. After a year of life, he knew that except for the old beggar and the old man with the broomstick, he would leave Qimen Peak.

The other people will not walk out of this village for half a step.

Therefore, he couldn’t help but feel a little surprised if he didn’t see the butcher today.

“strangeness!”

Han Feng frowned slightly, and he carried a strange knife in his hand.

This strange knife has countless textures on it, like a knife made up of hundreds of pieces.

This is the long sword that Han Feng obtained before, which can absorb energy and restore the blade.

However, the origin of this knife seems to be extremely mysterious. Even his dumb Master, he only dared to tell Han Feng’s name, and he didn’t want to say anything else.

Thousand-blade lifeless knife, this is the name of this strange knife.

It took the old mute a year to repair the broken blade, and he also told Han Feng that the blade was not completely in good shape. If you want to repair it, you can only rely on chance!

Today, it was the first day that Han Feng got this strange knife, so he came to the butcher to discuss it with great enthusiasm, ‘looking for abuse’!

“Boom!”

Suddenly, in the incredibly dark night above Han Feng, fire dragons and sword lights burst out, breaking through the darkness and illuminating the sky like day.

“Hullah!”

Immediately after that, an extremely large, wrapped in fire, a giant like a meteor descended from the sky, fell into the sky, and fell toward the ground.

On the side of Qifeng, the huge stone statue with a long knife in hand suddenly burst out a talisman light, blasting the sky and the earth, and the light rose straight into the sky.

“What’s happening here?”

Upon seeing this, Han Feng’s eyes lit up, and it was difficult to suppress the curiosity in his heart. He carried a strange knife and crossed the forest sea to rush to the place where the giant fell.

“Shoo!”

Han Feng’s figure is like a black panther in the night, sneaking and moving, but the speed is extremely fast, moving silently, hiding in the dark.

This is not a Movement Technique, but a method of breathing, adjusting the body’s function, breathing, allowing oneself to melt into the world and into the space.

Poison masters need to be close to the body in order to poison them, so that they can be hit immediately.

This is what the doctor taught Han Feng.

“Close to the body, silently, under the poison cloth technique, dying…hehe, the yin is very happy!”

The doctor’s words, Han Feng naturally bears in mind that he deeply feels the same, so he practiced this breathing method even more!

Along the way, there is no sound and no breath, moving with the wind, the wind stops, but with the Movement Technique of “Kunpeng Xiaoyaoyou”, the speed is extremely fast, and it is tens of feet in a flash.

Soon, he rushed to the place where the giant fell.

“Oh oh oh!”

But just after he passed through a layer of forest, there was a deafening roar of tigers in his ears.

“Boom!”

The moment Han Feng approached, the surrounding space was instantly distorted, and terrifying fierce might flooded the space, transmitting the might of killing Jin Ge.

“What a terrible breath!”

Han Feng staggered a few steps, a look of surprise and surprise appeared in his star eyes.

“War Intent Mind” and “Old Wooden Mind” were immediately urged to prevent him from falling to the ground.

Looking up, Han Feng saw a huge fierce tiger, with black and white interlaced, with a huge head, and the word’king’ on his forehead was shining with golden light.

And on that huge Hutou Mountain, stood an old man holding a butcher knife the size of an arch.

This was a butcher, and the butcher just stood on top of the White Tiger’s head, with boundless power, suppressed it, and directly made the White Tiger immobile.

This White Tiger was full of dense knife marks, dripping with blood, and in the deepest cut, it was several feet long, and the bones were visible. There was an indelible sword energy lingering on it, terrifying and amazing.

“It came in time.”

The butcher looked at Han Feng on the ground. He was staunch, without talking nonsense, and bluntly said: “Kill it!”

“Hohoho!”

Hearing this, the White Tiger under the butcher suddenly roared, and the sound was rolling, and the countless flying rocks on the ground, the dust rolled, turned into a sandstorm and rushed in all directions.

Between the heaven and the earth, golden light surged around the White Tiger’s fur, and the rune evolved, forming thousands of knives, forks, and axes, and golden Ge formations.

This is the royal family in the Holy Beast White Tiger-Jin Ge White Tiger!

“Humhhhhhhh!”

The huge sound wave turned into a boundless shock wave, directly shaking Han Feng back for a few steps, his face changed slightly, and he couldn’t help holding the hand holding the knife.

“Hey…”

I saw the Jin Ge White Tiger, snorting in his mouth, as if laughing at Han Feng’s weak strength.

A human youth, also worthy to kill me?

“I am a dignified sacred beast!”

This Jin Ge White Tiger, reciting people’s words, a pair of tiger eyes are round like copper bells, and Jin Geng’s light is surging in it, fierce and mighty, enough to crush the world.

“Om!”

At this moment, a humming sound came from the strange knife in Han Feng’s hand.

From this blade, you can hear the domineering intent to drink a drop of blood!

Han Feng, who was still retreating, halted, and his posture was upright, like a knife, full of boundless dominance.

Behind him, the dotted lines of Black Tortoise, Vermillion Bird, and Azure Dragon burst out.

The three secret bones moved along with it.

The purple flame spreads over the blade, a hundredfold increase in strength, and a hundredfold increase in speed gives a powerful straight line Ascension.

“Kakka!”

At that moment, Han Feng descended from the ground, centered on him, spreading in all directions, the power of 20,000 earth dragons, after a terrifying one-hundred-fold increase…

“Boom!”

Accompanied by a loud noise, Han Feng’s figure burst out like an arrow from the string, waving the blade in his hand, and the lingering flames, the purple flames billowing, dazzling and extraordinary.

“Very good! That’s it! Fast! Your knife must be fast! The faster your knife will be, the stronger your knife will be, and your own knife will be like a fire, burning and burning again!”

Looking at the rushing Han Feng, the butcher’s eyes brightened and he shouted: “Burn! Burn! Let your knife burn! Let your Spirit Power burn! Let your spirit burn! After burning, you will kill the enemy!”

The butcher’s voice echoed in Han Feng’s ears like thunder, and it was like a bright lamp, lighting up Han Feng’s state of mind.

At that moment, Han Feng was like a madman, holding a strange knife in his hand and dancing, quickly rubbing a terrible flame in the space.

Crimson’s fire dragon broke out instantly, and at the same time, it was covered with purple fireworks and turned into a purple fire dragon, which also carried the meaning of the violent Vermillion Bird, and its momentum was astonishing.

This knife, wrapped in a fire dragon, rushed out, unstoppable!

A heavy slash towards the head of Jin Ge White Tiger.

At that moment, Jin Ge White Tiger was scared!

It did not expect that a young man in the realm of martial arts could explode with such a fierce might, such a sword intent, such…

But it was only a moment of fear. At that moment, the cold knife chopped off its head…