Boom boom boom! The pursuit of the two continued endlessly. The violent sound caused the whole hell to shake, but the demons around were already stunned.

"Hey, is this really an intern?"

"Barring, isn't he wearing the intern's uniform?"

"Then... I'll ask you a question, can you persist for so long under the pursuit of Lord Hong Mo?

Although it is just a physical collision, it does not use any law power."

"Uh...whether of you?"

Silence, everyone was silent for a while. After a long time, people couldn't help but sigh: "Are interns at this level now?

It feels like we are going to be unemployed. The pressure of social competition is too great now. How did this child practice? He actually reached this level at a young age, and will he still make people live?"

Touch! Ignore the amazement of everyone around me, but after hearing a loud noise, Yang Feng was punched by Hong Mo again.

Although when the punch came, he had retreated quickly and removed half of the opponent's strength, his entire arm still felt abnormal numbness.

But even so, it made all the demons watching amazed.

In their opinion, if they were next to each other, not to mention half of the force, they would probably be wiped out by just touching a little.

Alas, the children nowadays are really amazing! "Boy, do you want to hide like this and keep hiding like this?"

After more than ten punches, Hong Mo chased behind Yang Feng's butt and sneered: "Just heard what you meant just now, you seem to be looking forward to the results of your body refining. Although you only have level 120 cultivation, the strength of the divine body has far exceeded the original level of strength.

You want to know which level your divine body has reached, right?"

Frowning, Yang Feng glanced at him deeply.

"But, you don't even dare to touch my fist. How can you be sure of where your true strength is?"

Hong Mo laughed and continued: "The strength of the static divine body is different from the strength of the divine body that is full of strength.

The divine body controlled by a weak consciousness is also different from the divine body under a strong will.

No matter how rough the skin and thick flesh are, they cannot beat the lion with sharp teeth and sharp mouths.

How strong you are, you can only use your own fists to identify it!"

Scream! His body stopped, Yang Feng stopped dodging, and his face gradually became solemn.

Hong Mo knew what he meant was that he wanted to see his extreme physique with all his strength.

Although it must be extremely painful to be punched by this hell Taoist supervisor, at least he will not die, and this person will not kill him.

On the contrary, it will also make him better aware of his own strength.

This will definitely be of great benefit to his future judgment in the fight between life and death.

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one never be defeated in a hundred battles.

The most critical factor in winning or losing on the battlefield is not understanding others, but understanding yourself.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng's fist tightened, suddenly looked at the chasing Hong Mo, roared violently, and rushed over: "Please give me advice!"

"Prepare to be skinned, boy, hahaha!"

Hong Mo laughed and punched him out, and Yang Feng also punched him back without dodging.

The loud noise that shook the sky and the earth made all the demons' ears unable to hold their tinnitus, and the strong shock waves caused the gurgling magma to float into the air with gravity.

The resentful souls under the magma couldn't help screaming shrillly, as if they had encountered something terrifying, and then they were all shocked into nothingness and their souls were scattered.

The demons ignored these ghosts because they were sinners and their souls were scattered. Perhaps it was a relief for them, and they might save them from suffering in the magma.

The demons were just surprised that this intern kid dared to fight against Lord Hong Mo in front. Are you not afraid of being abused to be a scumbag?

Kara! Sure enough, but when he heard a crisp sound, Yang Feng's arm suddenly tilted, and it was obvious that his bones were broken and misplaced. Yang Feng suddenly felt a sense of pain coming, and tears blew out of his eyes.

Hong Mo smiled evilly: "Level 179, I only broke one bone, and I was not beaten by me, that's all."

"Who said that?"

Yang Feng gritted his teeth, and with his other hand, he quickly grabbed his arms of the pair of fists, straightened the bones, and gasped for a few heavy breaths and said, "I can still hold it!"

"It's all broken, so why are you going to hit?

Do you think there are not enough bones to crack?"

Kara! Hong Mo exerted force again, and Yang Feng screamed suddenly, feeling the bones in his entire arm were shattering.

"Level 180!"

With his eyes certain, Hong Mo shouted: "This is a force that only a level 180 demon god can withstand. Boy, this is your limit. If you continue, your whole body will be broken!"

"Who said that?"

Gripping his teeth tightly, Yang Feng endured the severe pain and took a deep breath: "I'm okay!"

As he said that, Yang Feng glanced at the hell magma beside him, and with a sucking, he sucked all the magma into his mouth.

Hong Mo couldn't help but be confused. It was not just him, but even the demons around him were all inexplicably and unbelievable.

“What is he doing?

He actually ate the hell magma used to seal the evil ghost's resentful souls?

Can that thing be eaten?"

"This is something that even the demon god dares to swallow. Have you actually eaten it?

Are you afraid of melting you?"

Hong Mo blinked his confused big eyes and cursed: "You shouldn't be beaten stupid, right?"

Without saying anything, Yang Feng just grinned evilly.

What is swallowing this magma?

Over the years, in order to build this divine body, he swallowed many messy things and then melted them into pieces.

Now he cannot be called a human being at all, but a magical artifact, a magical artifact that has been tempered from the human world.

But when he was honing his artifact at that time, he needed to open two skills of the warrior account.

Now, the skills of his warrior account are still sealed. I wonder if it will be useful after swallowing this magma.

There was a bright light in his eyes. Yang Feng did what he should do as before. Next, he looked at this divine body that had been tempered for thousands of times and his own absorption ability.

Buzz! Suddenly, the magma in Yang Feng's body began to be absorbed at a very fast speed, and the hot hell rock entered his shattered bones, strengthening the hardness of the bones.

When his eyes lit up, Yang Feng was overjoyed.

It is obvious that his two body refining skills were sealed by Lu Chengfeng, but he still has the ability to refine his body. Could it be that after so many years of body refining, his divine body has become accustomed to the absorption of foreign matter and turned active skills into passive skills?

Squeak squeak! The powerful force burst out in the body like a volcano erupting. Yang Feng pushed forward step by step with Hong Mo's fist.

Hong Mo was shocked, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

How could...he has his arms been ready?

Did you use the power of the law?

But I didn't feel any fluctuations in his use of magic.

Moreover, the power of this divine body has actually increased! Level 182, Level 183, Level 184... His eyebrows were trembling, and Hong Mo looked at Yang Feng's eyes again and shouted: "Boy, what did you do?"

"Beyond yourself in the battle, grind the lion's teeth to the tip, and it tastes delicious to the elephant, hehe."
Chapter completed!