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Chapter 437 Re-advance, Grandmaster Realm!

Xiong Kaishan is completely cold.

Unlike old Comrade Cui Zhou, even the system prompts have been released, and the 500,000-inch qi and blood experience have been fully realized. This old bear should have no chance of resurrection.

Yang Fan was in a very comfortable mood.

Endless qi, blood and energy were flowing in his body, and Yang Fan was a little floating in the air.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host's Qi and Blood strength for reaching the promotion conditions and successfully advancing to the first level of Wuzong! Qi and Blood strength has been greatly improved, and physical fitness has been extremely strengthened. Qi and Blood strength +100,000, strength +300, physique +300, agility +300."

"Ding! Congratulations to Su for successfully advancing to the first level of Wuzong! The intensity of Qi and Blood is compressed and flowed, and all converted into psychic units. The meridians are reshaped, the density of Qi and Blood soars, Psychic energy +5, and the conversion rate of body energy +1."

Promoted again!

Even though Yang Fan had already been mentally prepared, he still couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

It's a master!

This is the ultimate realm he dreamed of when he was young and ignorant. He dreamed of becoming a master-level powerhouse like the South China Grandmaster. Unexpectedly, it was realized so easily!

Yang Fan clenched his fists vigorously and felt the huge power contained in it.

The biggest change after advancing to the Grandmaster realm is that the qi and blood strength in the body is converted into psychic units, and the warrior's body also begins to transform from the previous spiritual power to the psychic body.

The power becomes more pure and condensed, the density of qi and blood surges, and the body's cell texture is gradually becoming more psychic.

It seems that the value of the psychic unit has become smaller, but the power of the same unit's moves is almost five to ten times higher than the uncompressed qi and blood strength!

Yang Fan felt that he had become stronger!

It is not the false expansion after the previous cultivation level breaks through, nor is it the blind confidence that makes you feel hot.

This time, he really felt that he had become stronger, and he had a real feeling of seeing himself completely, knowing himself, and controlling himself.

It was as if he had gone through countless difficulties and obstacles, and after struggling to clear away the layers of fog, he finally found himself lost in the endless void. Now, the real self and the void are completely integrated, and he is finally himself!

"Is this the legendary fusion between the true self and the self?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. He liked this feeling. He felt that now he is the real him. His body and every cell in his own hands are under his control.

Only such a powerful person can be considered truly powerful!

"No wonder people often say that martial artists are just the starting point of martial arts, and the masters are the symbols of a warrior's formal integration into martial arts!"

Yang Fan didn't understand it very much before, because before receiving the assistance of the system, he was at the second level of the martial artist, and the martial artist realm was already a mountain that was difficult to climb in his eyes. The martial artist was already an extremely powerful existence in his world.

Now.

When he truly entered the realm of a martial artist or even a master, he looked back and saw that Yang Fan truly understood the meaning of that sentence.

Only when you reach the Grandmaster realm can a warrior truly understand and see through his body structure, be able to truly understand and control every cell and every power in his body, and exert his martial arts power to the extreme.

One person can compete with a country!

Only warriors at this time can be called a real warrior!

"Put off the fog and see your true self!"

Yang Fan realized in his heart that the master's aura burst out, which attracted everyone around him to look at him.

However, Cui Hao and his friends just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. They were just a small master level. If they broke through, they would break through. It had nothing to do with the overall situation, nothing was great.

Wang Zhe and Tian Feiyao, who stayed in the air, knew Yang Fan very well, and now he saw Yang Fan directly advance to the Grandmaster realm, and was surprised.

"It actually broke through again?! So fast!"

When did this girl break through last time? Was it right last night?

I just broke through to level 9 of the Martial Artist last night. How long has it been now? Is it true that ten hours have passed? I actually broke through again and soared to level 1 of the Grandmaster!

No warrior can match this rhythm, this speed, even the entire Federation, and even the entire Origin Star, right?

Not to mention human warriors, even monsters with far superior advancement speed than humans may not necessarily have such a perverted evolutionary speed, right?

It's simply a monster!

Tian Feiyao and Wang Zhe are both warriors in the Grandmaster realm, so they naturally know how huge it is to break through from the ninth level of the martial artist to the first level of the Wuzong.

It is the transformation of qi and blood to spiritual energy, and it is also the fundamental change in the essence of power. Among all the martial arts realms, the promotion span between martial artists and Wuzong is definitely the most difficult and desperate quantitative change process.

Why do many martial artists have never failed to enter the Grandmaster realm at the peak of martial artists for more than ten years or even decades? How can they not pass the Grandmaster level even on the day of old age and death?

It is because this process of energy change is too difficult and long, and the talent, understanding, mind and endurance of the warrior are all filled with endless tests and considerations. If there is one shortcoming and deficiency in it, it is possible that it will not be able to break into the door for life.

Even a genius like Tian Feiyao, in order to break through to the realm of a master and make up for the weakness of the spiritual mind master's body, he ate many genius treasures and practiced hard for many days and nights. It took nearly ten years to break from the ninth level of the martial artist to the current level of the master.

The same is true for Wang Zhe. He stayed at the peak of the martial arts master for seven years before he made a breakthrough. The bitterness in it was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Therefore, seeing that Yang Fan had completed the quantitative change process that took only one night, which could be completed by others for several years, more than ten years, or even decades, Tian Feiyao and Wang Zhe were so shocked and difficult to calm down.

"Congratulations to my cousin, my cultivation level has improved!"

Wang Zhe withdrew the surprised expression on his face and showed a sincere smile and spoke to celebrate Yang Fan.

This is his cousin. He will not feel any jealous because Yang Fan's advancement speed is too fast. Even if one day, Yang Fan's cultivation level far exceeds him, Wang Zhe will only be even more happy and relieved.

They are cousins, and Yang Fan is one of his few relatives in this world. He longs for Yang Fan to become stronger and stronger, and be able to protect himself and his family well.

And don’t be like him, a useless cousin, all the relatives in the clan died tragically in the Battle of Destruction of the City in Yancheng, but he could only hide in the Federation Wuda to shed tears silently. Even until now, he has no ability to find the culprits who launched the Battle of Destruction of the City.

"Thank you, cousin!" Yang Fan smiled. He knew Wang Zhe's thoughts and knots and said softly: "My cousin has excellent martial arts talent and cultivation is higher than that of younger brother. In the future, it will be just a matter of time before he can achieve the peak of the master, or even break the sect and become a king."

"In this way, I made an agreement with my cousin. When my cousin reaches the peak of the master, we brothers will go to Yancheng together to slaughter all the demon clans in Yancheng to comfort my cousin's spirit in heaven. How about it?"

Wang Zhe shook his head slightly: "It's enough to have this heart. But you have a right attitude to take revenge. Don't get involved with it, just a child. When this trip to the secret realm is over, you can take the college entrance examination well and concentrate on your studies is important!"

The more outstanding Yang Fan's talent is, the higher his expectations for him will be. He doesn't want him to be distracted by some old past events.

Concentrating on the college entrance examination and going to higher-level Federal Wuhan University or Beijing Wuhan University to further study is what Yang Fan should be most concerned about now.

Yang Fan smiled and said no more. He had called his cousin for so long, even if he was not a kiss, he would still be a kiss now. Wang Zhe has a knot of grudges, how could he, a cousin, stand by and watch?

"Damn the soul!"

"It's because of you idiot! I destroyed my husband's plan to resurrection, causing me to be half a man and half a ghost now, and my cultivation is greatly damaged. I may not be able to recover in this life! If I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being!"

At this time, Cui Zhou, who barely emerged from Xiong Kaishan's sea of ​​consciousness, stood alone in the air and roared at Tian Feiyao.

Now he has a broken body, missing a left arm, missing a right leg, and half a human face and half a bear face. His hair is lush and he looks like a deformed monster that looks disgusting.

While speaking, he also flew towards Tian Feiyao, carrying endless anger and murderous intent, and wanted to kill Tian Feiyao with one palm.

Yang Fan glanced at him and was disgusted.

Unexpectedly, after the Spirit Blood Fate Rescue Technique was interrupted, Cui Zhou did not die directly in Xiong Kaishan's sea of ​​consciousness space, but survived strongly in this disgusting form of being neither human nor beast.

but.

Such an incomplete body that has not returned to its peak state actually wants to fight for Tian Feiyao. It’s simply asking for death. Do you really think he is still the peak Cui Zhou of the king level before?

Yang Fan curled his lips.

This time, he didn't even use the gravity field, nor did he use any additional control methods on Cui Zhou, but just stood quietly below and looked up.

"What the hell is this? You dare to come out and scare people when you look so ugly!!"

Tian Feiyao was disgusted by Cui Zhou's special form of half-human and half-demon. Seeing this strange thing flying towards her desperately, she felt a surge in her stomach and wanted to vomit.

Without saying a word, more than a dozen spiritual wind blades were thrown out randomly, attacking Cui Zhou's vital points.

brush!

brush!

brush!

Cui Zhou's body began to swell with blood, and his only remaining arm and leg were completely peeled off, his neck was even more bloody and his body and head were separated.

Cui Zhou, who had just been resurrected, once again lost all his breath of life under the attack of more than a dozen extremely sharp spiritual wind blades of Tian Feiyao.

"Second Elder!"

"The Second Ancestor Zhou!"

The Cui clan members began to cry sadly again, and rushed towards Tian Feiyao at the same time.

A familiar scene happened again.
Chapter completed!
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