"It seems that because of the special purple spirit flame, the perception range is far beyond that of ordinary people." Su Yang thought to himself.

With a thought, a stream of spiritual power flowed through the meridians and quickly came to the arm.

Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a punch was blown out, and a faint purple light flashed on his fist.

boom!

A huge rock on the ground fell apart under this punch.

"So strong, the power of this punch is about five times that of the seventh level of Blood Soul." Su Yang looked at the power of the punch, and his eyes showed a look of horror: "No wonder a warrior with the first level of Transformation Spirit can easily deal with the peak warrior of the book title Blood Soul. The transformation of spiritual power is like a gap."

"From the blood soul to the metamorphosis, I seem to have only been practicing for more than two months."

When Su Yang recalled, he felt a sense of horror in his heart.

This cultivation speed seems a bit too terrifying.

As far as he knows, Duanmuxiang took half a year to cultivate from the blood soul to the spiritual transformation.

The nearly twice the gap made Su Yang smile on his face.

The talent brought by the purple-patterned source stone seems a bit too terrifying.
Chapter completed!