The moonlight was still there, Mo Feng sat in front of the fire and roasted the fragrant crocodile meat. He calculated that it had been eight years since he left Yuyang. Eight years were really long for ordinary people, but he had been alone in this fantasy tower for seven years. If he had told Mo Feng before, Mo Feng might not believe it.

"If you want to be a strong man, you must endure that others cannot be others, and you must suffer that others cannot endure." Mo Feng still remembers that he had answered Master with these words countless times, and today Mo Feng understood Master's painstaking efforts.

"The master left without saying goodbye to the 16-year grace of raising me. Where did the master go? Is the master above these five continents?" Mo Feng wanted to get an answer, but unfortunately he could only explore it himself.

"There are too many rules in this world. Most people have to follow the rules to survive, and the strong make the rules." Master Qu Yingli's words once again surged into Mo Feng's heart.

"Don't worry, Master, I will be the one who sets the rules." Mo Feng took a bite of the fragrant crocodile meat. I have to say that Huanxing is very strong, but Huanxing has too many shortcomings. These shortcomings may not be understood by Bai Yunsheng himself, and Mo Feng knew that he had no way out since he embarked on this path.

"The past cannot be changed, and the future is unknown. What I can compete for is the glory of day and night!" Mo Feng looked at the moonlight. This fantasy tower was his first step toward the path of a strong man. Mo Feng followed his initial idea and would never go out unless he defeated the monsters in Juxia realm.

In the next month, Mo Feng fought bloody battles in the swamp, starting from the seventh level of Po Ming crocodile, and fighting all the way to the crocodile at the peak of Po Ming , Mo Feng no longer had any pressure.

"It's too slow, you're too slow!" Mo Feng had lost interest in slaughtering crocodiles at this time. It's not that crocodiles are not cruel enough, but that crocodiles are too slow. The scales on which the crocodiles rely on for survival are so vulnerable to Mo Feng. It's hard for Mo Feng to win if this series is superimposed.

"From tomorrow, I will go to the bear area to fight and see what methods those giant bears have." Mo Feng's slow technique has been completely accomplished at this time. At this time, Mo Feng even suspected that even the original crocodile was not as good as his plagiarist.

There is nothing absolutely the strongest. Although the copied ones don’t look as complete as the original ones, as Mo Feng continues to improve, the effect of the slow technique even surpasses the original ones.

"I have experienced the terrifying nature of the giant bears. They have terrifying power and amazing speed. Even if my slowness technique works on them, they can still attack me with the blood-colored roar bomb!" Mo Feng is no longer the Mo Feng who was ecstatic because of a little victory a few years ago. At this time, Mo Feng was able to win without being arrogant and not being discouraged.

After a night of rest, the next morning, Mo Feng crossed the swamp area and entered the forest area. This is the world of giant bears. Mo Feng doesn’t know what kind of monster the giant bear is, but Mo Feng knows that this giant bear is very powerful.

Whether it is speed or strength, this giant bear has the strength to reach the peak of Poming. If it weren't for the low IQ, Mo Feng suspected that even if the cultivator at the peak of Poming was unable to defeat it.

"Roar..." Not long after Mo Feng stepped into the forest, a giant bear roar came, and then blood light shattered countless towering trees from afar and bombarded him.

Mo Feng reacted very quickly. When the blood light appeared, the mind armor was already draped on Mo Feng's body. When the mind armor was formed, the roaring bullet hit Mo Feng's body.

Mo Feng instantly felt like he was hit by a huge force, and a terrible vibration came from his internal organs, and then Mo Feng staged a flying man in the air again.

"Boom..." The rock wall collapsed and the trees fell down, and a giant bear ten meters roared wildly and rushed towards Mo Feng. Mo Feng endured the severe pain of his internal organs, rolled his body, and rushed out on the stairs he had laid out of the illusion.

"Boom..." The bear claws swept over, and the hard rock on the mountain wall was not much better than tofu. After the claws that were as sharp as treasure blades were cut, countless claw marks remained on the mountain wall.

"It's too fierce! It's much more cruel than a crocodile!" What flashed in Mo Feng's eyes at this time was not fear or nervousness, but an excitement. After a series of blows, Mo Feng was eager for such a challenge.

"Bang..." Mo Feng's body was in the air, and the blood-colored roaring bomb hit Mo Feng again. The blood-colored roaring bomb was extremely powerful. Mo Feng's speed was very fast, but he still couldn't dodge the blood-colored roaring bomb. The giant bear's blood-colored roaring bomb combined with its speed and strength completed a comprehensive suppression of Mo Feng.

"Slow!" The earth-yellow light flew out from Mo Feng's hand and entered the giant bear's body. Sure enough, the giant bear's speed immediately dropped sharply after being shined by the earth-yellow light, but the giant bear's speed was slower, but the roaring bullet became even more fierce.

"Do you have any weaknesses..." Mo Feng cried... The most terrifying thing about this giant bear is not speed or strength, but its blood-colored roaring bomb. Every bombing of the blood-colored roaring bomb vibrates Mo Feng's thought armor, and that feeling almost made Mo Feng collapse.

This is simply a mobile Tianji barrel... and Mo Feng did not doubt the possibility that the giant bear roaring bullet was more powerful than the Tianji barrel.

The cultivators who Zuo Yingxuan bombarded Zhan Lan Sect could not kill them in seconds, but now his mind armor is definitely much better than the Yuanjia at the time, but in this case, he would not be much better. If Ye Wu had come, he would probably have killed his life in seconds with a roaring bullet.

"Boom..." Another roaring bullet flew over. Mo Feng dodged and roared bomb on the ground. For a moment, the soil and grass chips were flying everywhere. In addition, the giant bear's intimidation Mo Feng decisively withdrew from the forest area. This time the challenge was considered a failure.

Of course, this is when the Soul Sword is not used. At this time, Mo Feng wants to fully utilize the ability of the Xuan Realm. What he wants is to copy the ability of the blood-colored roaring bomb instead of killing the giant bear. There are countless giant bears here, and even if he has been killed for ten or eight years, he can't kill them.

He quickly rushed out of the forest area, and Mo Feng lay on the ground and gasped. Although he did not suffer much damage this time, the giant bear's roaring bullet also made Mo Feng understand how shameless and dirty long-range strikes are sometimes!

"No wonder Zuo Yingxuan's magic weapons are good at long-range strikes. Such shameless methods are also in line with his personality..."

Thinking of this, Mo Feng sat up. Zuo Yingxuan's shamelessness no longer needs to be discussed again. Now what we should think about is how to imitate the giant bear's blood-colored roaring bullet, which is definitely at the level of a killer weapon.
Chapter completed!