Hu Xiaofeng went berserk.
He couldn't even catch a single person in his territory, and the most hateful thing was that this person was only in the third tier of the Element Gathering Tier.
This was too embarrassing. He'd completely disgraced the entire Beast Race.
The more he couldn't catch him, the more Hu Xiaofeng refused to give up. Thus, a strange scene appeared at the edge of the pool.
A figure stood at the edge of the pool, continuously reaching into the pool. Every time he reached out, his body would sway. He was like a drunkard reaching out to grab a bottle of wine, but he couldn't grab it.
Below, Yun Fan was running as fast as he could.
He didn't use the Qi of the Divine Dragon, nor did he use any intent.
He ran with his physical body, clashing against the energy continuously. His body gradually adapted, and the pressure around him weakened.
He took large strides, feeling like he was crashing into a mountain wall. But as his speed increased, Yun Fan's mind began to work.
He clearly remembered that Yun Yu knew the concept of speed, but this was her own Mystical Power. How could he comprehend it?
As he ran, he comprehended. Hu Xiaofeng had failed to catch him countless times, but he didn't know.
But because he was comprehending, he forgot about his surroundings, which made his speed even faster.
If he wanted to be faster, he had to become stronger, or he had to shorten his attack route.
He was working hard to become stronger, but if his attack route shortened, then space would be a problem.
Irritating!
The more Yun Fan thought about it, the more irritated he became. His body was filled with impatience, and he wanted to vent it. As he ran, he naturally vented it on his legs.
But this time, he didn't feel any pressure or resistance. Unknowingly, the energy and pressure of the Power Refining Pool were no longer an obstacle to him.
"Hong!"
He charged out of the Power Refining Pool and punched out with all the energy he'd been holding back.
This was venting, so he naturally had no qualms. Only when he felt like he'd hit something did he feel much better. He slowly wiped his face and opened his eyes.
"Senior, what's wrong? Who did this to you? "
He saw Hu Xiaofeng crawling up from the ground. His face was ashen as he glared at Yun Fan. He clenched his fists tightly, wanting to smash him into a meat patty.
Tiger Roar Wind!
It was fine that he couldn't catch him, but the most hateful thing was that this guy suddenly appeared out of nowhere and punched him. Everything happened so suddenly, and Yun Fan suddenly improved a lot, so he was directly sent flying.
After all, he was the one who wanted to capture the person inside. But after hitting him, he actually nonchalantly asked who did it.
Damn it, would he die if he didn't pretend?
"You don't know?"
"Senior, how would I know? I just came out, and then I punched him … Senior, could it be … "
Yun Fan hastily took a step back and vigilantly looked at Hu Xiaofeng. He suddenly remembered that he had indeed punched something just now. But he never dared to imagine that the thing he had smashed into would be Tiger Howling Wind.
Who was Hu Xiaofeng? He was an expert of the Demonic Race! How was it possible for him to send Hu Xiaofeng flying with a single punch?
"You remember now? I thought you were out of your mind. Since you're out, I'll check how much you've improved. "
Hu Xiaofeng didn't give Yun Fan a chance to speak.
Although Yun Fan's speed had also increased, there was still a large gap between him and Hu Xiaofeng. Dodging was impossible, so he could only punch.
Boom!
His body flew back, and his entire arm felt like it had broken into countless pieces.
He slowly stood up and looked at Hu Xiaofeng. He hurriedly shook his head. "Senior, don't hit me. I was wrong, okay? "
Hu Xiaofeng had helped him increase his strength out of goodwill. He hadn't even said a word of thanks and had even beaten him up. No one would be able to accept this. It would be good if they didn't beat him to death.
"That's more like it. There's a deep pool to the west. Go and wash up. It's too disgusting!"
Seeing Hu Xiaofeng leave, Yun Fan couldn't help but shake his head. What disgusting? Hu Xiaofeng was trying to disgust him.
However, he didn't dare to delay. Because of this, Qingfeng had already given him a warning. He didn't want to lose such a good teacher and good friend.
He madly ran, attracting the attention of countless Demonic Race members.
"Who is that? Why haven't I seen him before? "
"He seems to be from the forbidden land. Who broke through to the Fusion realm? Why don't I know anything about it? "
"Look at his sorry state. Who knows how much he suffered in the Power Refining Pool."
The Demonic Race members discussed behind him, but Yun Fan couldn't be bothered with them. As he descended, a deep pool appeared in front of him.
The deep pool was the size of a basketball court, leaning against the edge of a cliff. A stream of water as thick as a finger gushed out from a crack in the moss-covered rocks. When it hit the water, it created a circle of sparkling water droplets.
The green pool water was like the eye of a demon, making it impossible to see anything. Without any time to think, Yun Fan dove into the pool.
It wasn't easy to clean himself after spending most of the day in the Power Refining Pool. Yun Fan didn't come out. He dove into the bottom of the pool and let the water wash him.
The dirt on the surface had long been washed away, but the smell was hard to get rid of.
"Don't go up today. I don't think you'll be clean even if you soak for an entire night. By the way, your True Qi is much stronger than your Mental Energy. Hurry up and cultivate your Mental Energy.
Since you have nothing to do here for an entire night, release and retract your Mental Energy. Try to be as fast as possible. With the pressure of the water, it should be able to help you cultivate. "
Hearing Qing Feng's words, Yun Fan couldn't help but smile.
"Alright, I'll listen to you. But can you not say that you're leaving in the future? That's too hurtful! "
As his strength increased, Qing Feng's attitude changed. It was more and more helpful to him. If Qing Feng left one day, he would really feel bad.
"Don't be sentimental in front of me. Do as I say. Otherwise, your cultivation speed will be too slow."
"Uh …"
Based on Yun Fan's cultivation speed, he could be ranked among the top even in the Western Region. He didn't expect Qing Feng to think that he was so weak.
"Alright, I'll cultivate!"
He released his Mental Energy and retracted it. He released it again and retracted it again.
The boring, monotonous action was repeated endlessly. Yun Fan didn't complain at all. Cultivation was boring. If he wanted to improve, he had to endure hardship. He was always ready.
The light dimmed and the sky darkened. The silvery moonlight shone through the swaying tree shadows, making the pool even colder.
A beautiful figure quietly appeared at the edge of the pool. She looked around carefully. After confirming that there was no one around, she took off her coat and dove into the water like a fish.
As if she was afraid of being seen, she dove quickly to the bottom of the pool after she dove into the water. Suddenly, a pillar of water shot into the sky. A sharp scream pierced through the clouds, shocking the entire Sin Broken Soul Valley.
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