boom!

The sharp gun was smashed to pieces, and Zhang Feng's body was shattered.

The power of the Hunter King was activated and he was reborn in just a few seconds.

"Come again!"

Zhang Feng was reborn, transformed into a dragon in an instant, and even his fighting spirit burst out.

His combat power reached 30 billion, reaching the limit of the seventh level.

Even if you know you are losing, you still have to fight. When facing a demigod, don't try to make him surrender.

This battle should not exist on the current battlefield at all. Zhang Feng standing here at this moment is already a leapfrog challenge.

Qing has been here, and Luo Ke has also been here. They only dared to stand here when they reached the ninth level.

He is only seventh level.

Even with the power of the Hunter King, he still can't do it.

But standing here, he had no intention of surrendering.

"What's the fourth level? I want to go to the ninth level!" Zhang Feng looked up to the sky and roared, his fighting spirit in this void. Chapter 687: You grab me, I grab you, dancing wildly, with overwhelming power, like

The tornado storm hit the sky and the earth.

"You can not!"

The figure spoke, the voice was dull and majestic, like holy words spreading between heaven and earth.

It seems that the truth chanted by thousands of people is forcing Zhang Feng to surrender in this world.

Thousands of voices surged in the void, like millions of people exuding endless will to suppress Zhang Feng.

"It's just a person. I've seen it before as a demigod. I've been practicing for so many years just for this moment."

Zhang Feng shouted loudly, all the energy in his body shook, and he resisted the sound.

A palm of the figure arrived and struck Zhang Feng in front of him in an instant.

Zhang Feng moved slightly and avoided his body, but his left arm was shattered.

The figure showed no emotion, and he swept Zhang Feng away with one palm.

Blood and bones splashed in the void.

Isn't this Zhang Feng's actual battle against a demigod?

This opportunity is once in a lifetime, how could you miss it.

Zhang Feng's eyes were bloodshot and he would never lower his head.

Time passed by minute by second, Zhang Feng held on, his willpower and fighting spirit increased under the strong pressure!

His body was broken, golden blood flowed, and his bones were all cracked.

Even the demigod phantom is not someone he can be hostile to.

But his will was unyielding. In Chapter 687, you robbed me and I robbed you. He resisted.

The golden blood is shrinking rapidly, and every drop is more dazzling, like a golden sun.

The figure's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking, but also as if he was weak when he was about to disappear and be destroyed.

"So your blood has reached this point!" The figure muttered to himself, and the shadow became lighter and then disappeared.

The moment when the figure completely faded away.

boom!

The light and shadow exploded, and countless rays of light surged towards Zhang Feng's body.

These rays of light covered Zhang Feng's white bones bit by bit, repairing the broken bones. Each white bone shone as white as jade.

Above the bones, there is a faint breath flowing.

Zhang Feng's flesh and blood is also slowly regenerating, stabilizing the broken injuries, and then the flesh and blood reunite to repair the wounds.

This time the process is very slow.

But it made Zhang Feng really feel the changes!

The last six floors of the Nine Spirits Pagoda have special functions. Passing each floor will make the body stronger.

If you cannot become a demigod in the end, then your body must become a weapon that even demigods are afraid of.

Zhang Feng had fought against Luo Ke for decades, and this was exactly the purpose.

"Congratulations on passing the fourth floor, would you like to continue?" a voice came out from the void.

Zhang Feng closed his eyes and said nothing, sat down, drank a bottle of instant recovery potion, and recovered his physical strength instantly.

However, Zhang Feng needs more than just recovery, he is absorbing the knowledge that the figures from the previous battle brought to him.

Each of the demigod's attacks was earth-shattering, making him invincible.

Moreover, the figure's attack was extremely fast, making it impossible for him to dodge it with every move he made.

Zhang Feng fought with the figure again in his mind.

Two days later...

Zhang Feng opened his eyes again, with a strange look in his eyes.

This battle was very rewarding.

"continue!"

Zhang Feng gets up!

His body was wrapped in light and sent to the fifth level.

As soon as he entered, he immediately felt a stronger and more powerful aura than the figure on the fourth floor hitting his heavenly spirit.

This didn't give him any chance to breathe.

Zhang Feng had the experience of the fourth level, so he came prepared this time and blocked the attack with a backhand shot.

The bones in his arms were shattered and golden blood dripped.

"boom!"

The back of Zhang Feng's head suddenly rose, and a breath came down, pressing heavily on his head.

"two!"

Zhang Feng's heart sank.

But he recovered quickly and attacked with his backhand!

It's even worse than the fight on the fourth floor.

Zhang Feng's whole body was almost stripped of flesh and blood. However, the white bones were covered with cracks, but they were not broken.

"You passed." The two figures spoke together and turned into a rain of light in the void.

These light rains penetrate directly into the five internal organs, and then turn into a divine golden light and become silent.

"Two on the fifth floor, four on the sixth floor, right?" Zhang Feng whispered to himself, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

If this is really the case, how can we defeat the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors?

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and thought for a long time, and finally said cruelly: "The worst thing is that we will be defeated, and I am still far away from death."

After two days of rest, Zhang Feng stepped into the teleportation array again and reached the sixth floor.

Not four, but three!

But even three of them almost beat Zhang Feng to death.

If it weren't for the spiritual beads Luo Ke left behind and the enhanced instant recovery potion, Zhang Feng's divine blood would have been exhausted.

That's it, he drank a bottle of enhanced instant recovery potion in half an hour.

This is not the key.

The key is that the three phantoms attack together, and there is very little chance for him to fight back, let alone take the time to use the instant potion.

Therefore, the only opportunity was also very dangerous.

He drank it when there were less than a hundred drops of divine blood left. If he were any later, he would have fallen from being a divine warrior to an ordinary person.

The three figures turned into light rain, seeping between the muscles.

His muscles trembled and twisted violently, then calmed down after a few seconds.

Zhang Feng did not stay any longer, but chose to leave.

The sixth level is the current limit.

"It seems that we can't come here again before reaching the ninth level." Zhang Feng sighed.

I'm a little reluctant, but at least I've passed the third floor.
To be continued...