Qin Hao suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

Chapter 437

Ordinary cultivation comprehension is to sit cross-legged and rack your brains to think.

And the Dao, the real Dao, doesn't it use this simple method to cultivate?

Could this demon god's attack be the real means of cultivating the law?

Thinking of this, Qin Hao opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of light.

With a thought, he activated the law again.

He added the two laws to the defensive barrier.

In an instant, the original dark-yellow enchantment was interlaced with mysterious lines.

Soon the facts gave him the answer.

With the blessing of the law, the pressure brought by Fengchi and Thunder has also weakened a little.

Qin Hao was ecstatic.

"I see, it really is like this."

"Cultivating the true Dao Law requires confronting the Dao Demon God."

"Their attacks represent a high-handed approach."

"Cultivation is tempering. If you want to practice the Dao, you can only accept the challenge."

But right now, it is very difficult for Qin Hao to face two demon gods at the same time.

If there is only one demon god, he believes that he can deal with it calmly.

"What the hell, why are there two demon gods?"

"It seems that because I possess these two laws, I recruited them immediately."

"Grass!"

Qin Hao is also a person who refuses to admit defeat.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you."

"Aren't they just two demon gods? When Pangu faced you, he killed hundreds of people with one axe, and hundreds more with another axe. What are two demon gods?"

"Ants, how dare you provoke my Dao Demon God."

"Die! Go die!"

The two demon gods erupted with monstrous power.

"Do you think being tall is awesome?"

Even if Qin Haodang came out of the Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth, he immediately transformed into a body of ten thousand feet.

"war!"

The enraged Qin Hao changed from defense to offense, clenched his fists with both hands.

The left fist carries the law of wind, and the right fist carries the law of thunder.

Bang bang!

Open the bow left and right, and swing several punches in succession.

The powerful fist power burst out into a bright light, and with the blessing of endless fighting spirit, his fist power was comparable to the two demon gods.

It's just that he was a little flustered.

"Haha, kid, it's kind of interesting, you actually played our rules well."

"Fengchi, are you afraid?"

The Demon God of Wind laughed loudly, "We Demon God, why do we have fear in our hearts?"

Lei Ting said: "Boy, we demon gods, we are not young people, and we don't bully you. It was just an appetizer just to warm up with you. Now you can choose one of us to challenge."

"To be honest, if you want to fully understand the Dao, you must defeat them with the same laws as the demon gods. This proves that you have a considerable understanding of the Dao."

"And once you accept the tempering, there is no turning back. You only have one choice, either kill us or be killed by us. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Qin Hao grinned, "It turns out that's the case. It seems to be similar to what I guessed. If you dare, of course you dare, then I will choose one at random."

Qin Hao stared at them back and forth several times.

Both of them were similar in strength, Qin Hao casually pointed to Fengchi on the left.

"Then I'll choose you first..."

Before he could finish speaking, a gust of wind blew over.

Like a boning knife, it instantly left a deep bone groove on Qin Hao's face.

As expected of the Demon God of Wind, Gang Feng just now was as sharp as a spirit treasure.

The immortal body of the saint was broken in an instant.

It's just that this is the magic weapon space, and what enters it is also his divine consciousness.

So the wound heals quickly.

But that pain is no different from physical injury.

On the contrary, because it is spiritual consciousness, this pain is more intense, because the pain penetrates into the soul.

"Fuck! You don't talk about Wude..."

Another gust of wind swept over.

It was too late for Qin Hao to escape.

Because his body reacted, this time he didn't shave his face, but cut his neck.

In an instant, blood spurted out.

Grass!

At this moment, Qin Hao understood that the two attacking him together earlier was indeed just an appetizer.

The Demon God of Wind alone made it difficult for him to parry.

He also said that a demon god can deal with it calmly.

Take it easy!

I don't know how many blows he suffered, but Qin Hao finally reacted.

and many more!

The Demon God of Wind has lost track since he started attacking.

Could it be that he used the law of wind to turn himself into wind?

In other words, Fengchi at this time is the wind.

It turns out that the law of wind can still be used in this way.

Since he can do this, what about himself?

Is it also possible to treat others in the same way as others?

At this moment, Qin Hao really understood that his comprehension of the law of wind is still very superficial.

You can only use some strong winds for additional damage. If you want to be the wind, the wind is yourself, which is not possible at all.

If not, then practice.

Qin Hao kept trying to comprehend Fengchi's figure.

It was hard at first.

It's like chasing after wind and shadow.

Empty head, no eyebrows at all.

I don't know how long it took, but Qin Hao felt that he had at least been cut with thousands of scars.

Qin Hao kept reminding himself that only by guarding against him and comparing his perception can he improve himself and defeat him.

Finally, when he was attacked on a certain occasion, he caught that subtle trace.

Qin Hao successfully dodged an attack and saved himself from physical pain.

"Hahaha, boy, you have finally improved a little bit, then I will add more ingredients."

"Fuck! Another addition?"

Next, a few shadowless and invisible winds appeared out of thin air.

Qin Hao kept rolling and jumping.

There are also many scars on the body.

As the old saying goes, steel can only be made after a hundred trials.

After a long period of training, Qin Hao finally mastered the Law of Wind of a higher rank.

At this time, facing Fengchi's attack, he is like a well-trained boxer, able to dodge the opponent's attack as quickly as possible.

Occasionally, I can even feel almost, and return a punch.

His body also became fluid.

Under the blessing of the law, he seemed to feel that he had become a body.

into the surrounding wind.

You are the wind, and the wind is yourself.

And at this moment, he finally saw Fengchi.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a high level of comprehension. You have achieved the realm of transforming into a wind in just a few thousand years. Not bad, not bad."

"Old thing, you are old, you demon gods are all old, have you ever heard a word, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves before die on the beach."

Although I don't know what the Yangtze River is, I can still understand the wind and waves.

Fengchi grinned, "Boy, don't be too arrogant. You are only in the Gangfeng realm. You must know that in this chaotic universe, there are many winds stronger than Gangfeng. You still have a long way to go!"

Seeing this, Qin Hao felt bad, and the next second, Feng Chi rushed towards him.

His physical body became nothingness again, and he couldn't catch his trace even though he tried his best.

But soon he felt something was wrong.

Chapter 438 Cultivate the Dao, Return to File After Death

Only a snort was heard.

There was a big hole in his heart.

It was like being scorched by flames.

Instead of bleeding, the wound continued to rot.

A powerful death energy was constantly eating away at his body.

"This is the wind of nothingness, feel the taste of death!"

"Fuck!"

Qin Hao really felt death.

Because at this moment, his body seemed like a blank sheet of paper.

And the flames are burning the white paper bit by bit.

"What did he just say?"

"The wind of nothingness?"

"Since it is wind, it should be controlled by the law of wind."

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