"I have enough reasons to capture you and force you to keep secrets, because you threaten the safety of Fengshen Sect." The white-haired boxing king punched, and then punched in succession, killing endlessly: "What is a superior? I am the superior, and I have enough reasons to capture you, because I have the final say on right and wrong. Of course, there must be secrets in your body, otherwise how can you resist my punch? "
After all, the white-haired boxing king is the superior in the Conferred God Sect. Although he cannot do whatever he wants, he can first use excuses to arrest Yang Qi, and then try him and beat him into submission.
Of course, this is the stupidest method, and the secret may be exposed in the future, but even if the secret is exposed, the punishment will not be big. What's more, he believed that Yang Qi had something up his sleeve, and if he captured him and used the strongest means to force him, he would definitely be able to make him reveal his secret.
Moreover, Yang Qi can now compete with his boxing style with his "quasi-god" cultivation. With this reason alone, he can be taken back for strict interrogation. This is for the benefit of the sect.
So, he was ready to do it hard.
"White-haired King of Fighters, I do have a secret. Since you want to see it so much, I will let you see what my secret is. Gulu Magic!" Yang Qi's body moved, and a huge bubble suddenly appeared, and the fist wind bombarded the On top of the bubble, the bubble was dented, but Yang Qi's body could not be reached.
"What?" The white-haired boxing king moved and stood on the spot without bursting out his fist style: "Bubbles..."
He stared blankly at the bubbles on Yang Qi's body: "Is this the bubble of Biluo's invincible pet? What are you doing?"
"Hmph, this is the secret that allows me to compete with you. Aren't you going to capture me and force out the secrets in me?" Yang Qi actually had countermeasures for the white-haired boxing king's various excuses, so he used this secret to deal with it. : "Bi Luo knew that I was being persecuted by your Dragon Party, so she let her pet leave a trace of divine power in my body, allowing me to activate the divine power. It is invincible and indestructible. You can't do anything to me. No. How about it, you know this secret now, just go and tell the elders."
This secret is fair and square. Now the senior officials of the Fengshen Sect know a little bit about the power of the Grunt beast. It is mysterious and unpredictable. Anyone who attacks the Grunt beast will perish or be seriously injured. Even big shots are no exception. Grunt If the beast transmits a trace of divine power to Yang Qi's body to protect him, this reason is too normal.
"Gulu Bubbles..." Looking at the faintly moving bubbles on Yang Qi's body, the white-haired boxing king also felt a little shaken in his heart. Although he was conceited, he also knew that he was definitely no match for the Grunt Beast. The former leader of the Innate Party, Wang Xiantian wanted to borrow the grunt beast, but he was seriously injured by the spray. He lost his incarnations one after another and almost died. He has not recovered yet.
The king's innate strength is about to reach the realm of the Perfection God, the peak of the upper god, and he is only the middle stage of the upper god. Each middle stage and the peak are not on the same level at all.
"How is it? The white-haired boxing king!" Yang Qi said calmly: "You can't do anything to me, and of course I can't do anything to you. In a word, I don't want to argue with you anymore, I just want to stay out of it, and I hope you won't be aggressive. "
During this fight, Yang Qi had already seen that the white-haired boxing king was extremely powerful. It was very difficult for him to completely take him down. This was because of the gap in realm. Of course, if the white-haired boxing king wanted to defeat him, then It's a fool's dream.
In the real fight, if Yang Qi uses his trump card, he can kill the white-haired boxing king, but it will take some power. The divine power in the godhead will even regress, and he will lose decades of cultivation. Moreover, killing the opponent will also cause The Fengshen Sect’s pursuit was more gain than loss.
Yang Qi didn't want to use too much divine power before he could condense into the King of Godhead.
He was 70% sure of killing the white-haired boxing king. He would lose at least 30 years of divine power reserves and be hunted by the sect. This was not a good deal.
Yang Qi came out today and brought out the white-haired boxing king. He just wanted to see how strong the opponent was, and to test the results of his recent training. He felt very satisfied. He had not yet condensed into the king of godhead, so he could compete with the superior. If word spreads about a mid-level powerhouse in the sect, it will immediately cause an uproar in the sect. Of course, in the eyes of the white-haired boxing king, it is the power of the grunt beast and has nothing to do with Yang Qi.
"Well, you actually have the power of the Grunt in you, so it seems that you don't need blood or anything like that. I'll capture you, strip you of the power of the Grunt, and give it to the leader. He will naturally be able to study something. , It’s really effortless to get it without trying to find anywhere.”
The white-haired boxing king didn't seem to let Yang Qi go: "Yang Qi, so what if you can compete with my boxing skills? You don't understand the terror of the upper gods. The most terrifying thing about the upper gods is that their supreme will can activate the space of the divine world. Power, space blockade, space pillar!"
Boom!
Suddenly, beside Yang Qi, space cracks appeared one after another, forming a cage that was about to condense and take shape. Deep in those dark cracks, there were huge space powers and space storms. The storms were raging, the space was changing, and the power could be Crush many artifacts into powder.
This is the method of upper gods, manipulating space.
Yang Qi's expression changed, and suddenly the bubble shrank, and it drilled out of the cracks in space like a projectile. Before the cage was formed, he had already left here: "The Gulu bubble can't even surround the space, white-haired boxing king, you It's a waste of your efforts! You can't do anything to me, so you are chasing me today, and we will meet in front of the elders. You are chasing and killing my disciples for no reason, and you are crazy."
"Sue me? How dare you, a little quasi-god, sue me? I can easily evade you and kill you like a chicken." The white-haired boxing king immediately chased after you.
He rubbed his hands together and displayed his true magical power. The sword energy was like a tide, boiling and changing in the air, and he slashed out with one sword: "I didn't use the real space power just now. Now let me show you how powerful the Sky-Destroying Divine Sword Technique is." !”
Chi la...
A long sword energy burst out of the air. It was a space sword light that came out from the depths of nothingness. It was almost a soul-locking method, and it hit Yang Qi's protective air shield fiercely.
Boom!
Yang Qi's protective air shield was blasted to pieces, and the power of space penetrated in. He secretly screamed loudly, but then he used the Devouring Heaven Divine Way to swallow up the space magic sword.
"White-haired King of Fighters, just keep attacking and killing me! Hahaha..." Yang Qi was running away, laughing in his heart. But on the surface, he was running away desperately. It looked like he was surrounded by danger, but in fact, he was running away with every move. , all in his calculations, the opponent kept attacking and killing, as if a hammer was constantly beating him, the divine power bombarded his body, but was absorbed by the Tiantian King Qigong.
The Heaven-Swallowing King Technique can swallow all luck, divine power, and spirit...
The reason why Yang Qi came out to seduce the white-haired boxing king was that he was sure that the opponent would come to find him and would definitely take action. He was not afraid that this person would not take action, but that he would not take action, because every time he made a move, he could gain great benefits. .
He was cultivating the Godhead King and lacked energy. Now a superior god was attacking him desperately, consuming his divine power and bombarding his body. Those divine powers could not cause any damage to his body, only benefits and no harm.
If the God of Perfection comes, Yang Qi can't bear it and is beaten to death. The white-haired boxing king's mid-level cultivation is just right.
Moreover, the opponent consumes divine power and uses space methods that are extremely lethal. This space method not only consumes will, but also consumes the source. Yang Qi does not dare to use it casually.
The white-haired boxing king did not hesitate to use his divine power to deal with him, but he did not know that at this moment he was forging his godhood and replenishing his divine power. If he knew this, he would definitely vomit blood.
"You idiot, you have really been fooled. Of course you don't know that I have practiced the secret skills of King Tiantian, and I have concentrated countless qigong into one body. My cultivation has reached a bottleneck. I came out this time to let you forge and attack on purpose. Otherwise, Where can I find a superior god who will work so hard for me?"
Yang Qi secretly laughed in his heart, but on the surface, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. The bubbles became smaller and smaller, and seemed to be a little thinner. A sharp cry came from his mouth: "White-haired Boxing King, are you really going to kill me?" ?You...you are so brave."
At this moment, he felt like a victim.
"So what if I kill you? If I kill you now, no one will know. It will only make people think that you died in the poisonous continent." The white-haired boxing king roared: "Thousand Emperors Breaking the Sky!"
Suddenly, a thousand divine swords appeared on his body. They were all space divine swords. They followed him like a shadow and struck hard. The dense web of swords descended on Yang Qi's body, causing bubbles to splash in all directions.
"Great tonic!" Yang Qi absorbed these sword lights, and the King of Godhead began to move. Colorful divine light flowed through his meridians. His whole body felt as comfortable as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. However, for the sake of acting, he spurted out a lot of blood. , face pale, these are all performed by the God of Disillusionment of Life and Death.
If the white-haired King of Fighters has reached the realm of perfection at this time, it can be seen that Yang Qi did not vomit blood, but sat in the bubble. The bubble was also very stable, and all the space divine power that killed him was Absorbed by hundreds of rivers, a chaotic ancient snake wrapped around Yang Qi's body, swallowing space energy.
"Still not leaving?"
In the illusion that the white-haired boxing king saw, Yang Qi was knocked unconscious in the bubbles. Although the bubbles spattered away, they still condensed and circulated slowly without collapsing, making the white-haired boxing king feel angry and angry. And anxious.
"That divine beast is indeed powerful. The trace of divine power left in the body makes it impossible for me to break through it. However, Yang Qi is seriously injured. There seems to be hope. I will collect the divine power and use it for myself! Maybe I can surpass Long Hua by then... Hey Hehe, Long Hua, although you are the leader of the Dragon Party and I am your subordinate, I will not accept it."
As a result, the white-haired boxing king launched an even more violent attack.