Impurities in the bone marrow are continuously discharged, and the bone marrow fused with the power of chalcedony begins to form new blood. Once Ye Chenfeng's bone marrow is completely exchanged, he will be able to cultivate the marrow refining state to a perfect state.
However, refining marrow is the last level of the six-meridian god gang, and it is also the most difficult level. The energy required exceeds the sum of the first five levels. A single chalcedony stone can at most cultivate the marrow refining level to the Xiaocheng level.
Time passed by every minute and every second, Ye Chenfeng relied on his strong and unparalleled willpower, endured the pain of tempering his marrow, and circulated the six-meridian divine gang over and over again to temper his own marrow.
"Dark golden thread, my bone marrow has finally changed color."
Human bone marrow is dark red, and after quenching, the color of bone marrow will turn dark gold. Feeling that his own bone marrow began to change color, Ye Chenfeng, who was enduring the severe pain, finally smiled.
"There is still half of the power contained in the chalcedony stone, which should allow me to cultivate the marrow refining state to 20%."
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, continued to endure the pain caused by tempering marrow, quickly devoured the power of chalcedony contained in the chalcedony stone, and continued to temper the marrow.
Finally, at dawn, the chalcedony stone in Ye Chenfeng's hand shattered, and all the chalcedony power contained in it was swallowed by Ye Chenfeng into his body and tempered into the bone marrow.
Refining a chalcedony stone, Ye Chenfeng has cultivated the marrow refining state to 20% as he wished, and his pure physical strength has reached 900,000 jin. Coupled with the physical strength increased by the state promotion, his own strength has reached astonishing One million catties, comparable to a fourth-level celestial beast.
"It's time to go to the fighting arena."
Ye Chenfeng glanced at the faint light outside the window, took a shower in the room, washed off the blood on his body, changed into clean clothes, and went to the arena.
During the two days of Ye Chenfeng's retreat, the entire fifth floor of the Slaughter Tower was spreading the news about his peak duel with Sen Lei, and many people even bet directly on the result of the match.
Although Ye Chenfeng became famous for killing Lion Fire, and was known by more people because of the reward of 300,000 killing points, but Sen Lei is the absolute king of the fourth floor of the Tower of Slaughter, and his terror penetrates into the hearts of warriors on the fourth floor .
So almost no one is optimistic about Ye Chenfeng. In their view, Ye Chenfeng challenged Sen Lei as soon as he came to the fourth floor of the Slaughter Tower, which is undoubtedly courting death.
Chapter 299 Ye Chenfeng vs Sen Lei
"Look, that person is Ye Chenfeng, he came so early, it seems that he is full of confidence in today's game."
"Confidence is useless. Everything depends on strength. Do you think he will be the opponent of King Forest Lei?"
"Based on his third-level Xuan Beast Sect realm strength, it is estimated that he will be instantly killed by King Forest Thunder in three rounds at most."
When Ye Chenfeng, who was wearing a white cloud-patterned robe, with long hair blowing in the wind, faint sword glow flowing in his skin, sharp-edged face, and deep eyes fanning his eyes, walked into the arena, as if A stone stirred up a thousand waves and caused a loud noise.
With Ye Chenfeng's keen hearing, he heard that almost everyone in the stands disliked him, so he was not affected at all. He jumped onto an unmanned arena, stood upright like a steel gun, closed his eyes, Waiting for Sen Lei's arrival.
About a stick of incense, a suppressed evil spirit appeared in the noisy arena. Wearing a black gold-trimmed robe and python-scale boots, the slightly pale Sen Lei flapped his reddish soul wings, slowly The ground flew over and landed in front of Ye Chenfeng.
"Sen Lei, you don't look very good." Seeing Sen Lei's pale, sick face, Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, and said deliberately: "I have already said that the devil heart crystal is not so easy to refine. Yes, you just didn't listen, now you know that loyal words are hard to hear."
"Ye Chenfeng, you despicable villain, I swear that I will make you pay the price. I will twist your head off with my own hands and send you back to the west." Hearing Ye Chenfeng's harsh sarcasm, Sen Lei's face became pale. He was extremely gloomy, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and a rush of anger filled his chest.
"Despicable?" Ye Chenfeng sneered and said, "Are you despicable or am I despicable?"
"At least I didn't tamper with the devil's heart crystal, but you injected poison into the chalcedony stone. But unfortunately, the toxin in the chalcedony stone is useless to me, but you overestimated your power and forcibly refined the devil's heart Crystal reaps the consequences."
"Stop talking nonsense, I will definitely kill you today."
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's decisive counterattack, Sen Lei could no longer control the anger in his heart, and endless evil spirits radiated from his body, shaking the air violently.
"Thunderbird Fusion."
A large bird with a wingspan of more than ten meters, with lightning flashing all over its body, and lightning-sharp eyes emerged from his body. When he merged with the lightning bird, Sen Lei's strength reached its peak, and his physical injuries were forcibly suppressed Living.
"Yin..."
When Sen Lei fused with Thunderbird, the terrifying sound of dragon chant emanated from Ye Chenfeng's body, and the double-headed blood dragon king with a length of more than three kilometers emerged from Ye Chenfeng's body, and the dragon's power emanating from the ancient pattern of the word "king" appeared in Ye Chenfeng's body. It made Sen Lei tremble inwardly.
"Two-headed dragon, Ye Chenfeng's spirit beast turned out to be a two-headed blood dragon. This is the first time I've seen such a terrifying spirit beast."
"I said that Ye Chenfeng dared to challenge King Senlei just after he came to the fourth floor of the Slaughter Tower. It turns out that he has such a deep background. Maybe he really has the possibility of winning."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's soul beast, the two-headed blood dragon king, many people turned against him.
And Lu Hun, the person in charge of the fighting arena, also appeared in the central stand at this time, witnessing the battle between dragon and tiger.
"Buzz..."
With the rise of the ten-fold defensive mask, the Qiankun Ring in Sen Lei's hand flashed, and it was powerful and heavy. It fused with hundreds of attack patterns, and the ground-breaking ax of the top-grade earth tool appeared in his hand, and it was full of destructive power. The face of the ax slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.
"Eight Brahma Shura Kung Fu."
Sen Lei struck with an axe, and two killing halos immediately appeared behind Ye Chenfeng, instantly amplifying his attack power twice.
The next moment, a million-jin force exploded in his body, and he held the 20,000-jin giant Que Tianjian to meet him without any fanfare, and slashed at the ground-cracking axe.
After cultivating to 20% of the marrow refinement level, Ye Chenfeng's physical strength is comparable to that of a fourth-level celestial beast, and even more terrifying than ordinary peerless kings.
The Juque Heavenly Sword hit the ground-cracking axe, and the sword was filled with a force of a million catties to smash it into pieces, stabbing at Sen Lei whose expression changed slightly.
"Boom!"
A deafening metal collision sounded, and the two heavy treasures collided together, sparking a lot of flames.
"What, how come your strength is so great."
Sen Lei's expression changed slightly upon feeling the huge shock from the ground-shattering axe.
A few days ago, Sen Lei had fought against Ye Chenfeng on the third floor of the Slaughter Tower, so he had some understanding of his strength, but after a few days, he discovered that Ye Chenfeng's strength had not only skyrocketed several times, but his physical strength was even stronger. is far more than himself.