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Yang Qi exhaled loudly, and once again hit hard with both fists, shaking Jing Shang away, and then his body spun like a top. He began to refine the true power in his body. In fact, after he melted all the Taoist techniques in one furnace, his body contained the essence of refining all power. The other party practiced the Ten Thousand Gods Pilgrimage Qigong to condense the true power of all gods, but it was destroyed by the gods. Xiang Zhenyu is restrained.
With each pair of punches, the opponent's punch energy is integrated into his own body, dispersed into the depths of his meridians, and begins to be refined.
The hell furnace in his body was rolling in, and the true energy was flowing like a tide. The more he fought, the more energetic he became, the energy index became higher and higher, and the strength of his fists gradually became extremely fierce. The true energy all over his body was so powerful that he could swallow the sky. It is so big that it has the power to kill immortals, has the power to suppress prisons, and has the strength of eternity...
"Why does this kid get more energetic the more he fights? The power in his body is almost endless, and each punch is stronger than the last?" Jing Shang's own energy was also consumed a lot in the violent attacks. He kept attacking with both fists. , but the movement skills have stagnated somewhat, and I feel that if I continue fighting like this, it will be difficult to find a chance to win.
Immediately, he launched a decisive move, and each punch burst out with great power of hardness and softness. A slight shock caused whirlpools in all directions.
Small tornadoes pulled each other and appeared on the ground.
The plane here, the Land of God's Destruction, is very strong. He actually used the palm of his hand to create a tornado. Although it was not very big, as tall as a person, it was still very terrifying and its destructive power was astonishing. Outside, masters with an energy index of less than 3,000 were instantly killed. will be ground into powder.
"This is the Nightmare Divine Wind Palm!"
An Yiru shouted fiercely: "Don't get involved in the divine wind, otherwise you will be doomed."
"Hmph! Divine wind? I want to see it!" Yang Qi did not show any weakness at all, and decided to use his strength to break the force. He suddenly took action, the wind of the fist shook, and he punched into the divine wind, rattling, rattling... The divine wind made a sound, and Yang Qi forcefully broke it with his fists. During the competition, Yang Qi gradually integrated the divine fist, and the energy in his whole body exploded and vibrated, as if he was going to create a new martial arts. System, although this martial arts system cannot catch up with the divine elephant's prison-suppressing strength, Zhuxian Wang and other boxing techniques, it is the most suitable martial arts for him and can unleash all his power.
Every master must carve out his own path in martial arts in the end.
Then, as one grows, this martial arts path continues to progress and reaches final perfection. Yang Qi fought here with all kinds of divinity and martial arts, and there was a sense of perfection lingering in his heart.
However, this self-created martial arts is still vague and has not yet been determined in the end, but his moves are no longer traceable. They are completely natural, and the qigong of any nature is at his fingertips.
Whoosh whoosh!
Continuous bombardment, all these divine winds were disintegrated by his fist strength. With the last few jumps, he arrived in front of Jing Shang, and with a somersault, he bombarded him.
Jing Shang never expected that Yang Qi's cultivation level had reached such a level that he could even break the divine wind. He leaned away and avoided the bombardment of fists, landing on the ground with an extremely ugly look on his face.
But at this time, Yang Qi would not give him any chance to breathe. He continued to bombard him, following him like a shadow. The tarsal maggots attacked again. With a movement of his body, he was like the rising sun, shining for thousands of miles. There was light, warmth and warmth everywhere. Full of vitality, it carries the supreme evil-destroying power to drive away evil.
Yang Qi started the strongest attack and completely gained the upper hand. He broke the divine wind just now and absorbed the divine power again. All the true energy in the body condensed, reached the depths of Dantian Qi sea, and poured into the virtual godhead, making the virtual godhead more real. , interpreting crystal-like colors.
This is moving towards true Godhead.
Moreover, his thoughts expanded infinitely. In this land of god destruction, the iron-blooded battlefield, he saw many traces, all left by the battles of the ancient gods. These battle traces fell into his thoughts and transformed one after another. For the sake of moves, experience, methods of luck, and even in the river of blood, the evil spirit of fighting was comprehended by him.
He uses his moves freely, and martial arts has entered an innate and mysterious realm. During the changes in Taoism, all the traces of Shinto battles are absorbed into the soul. It seems that he has transformed into many great gods, fighting one by one.
Boom!
On the entire battlefield, the vitality fluctuated slightly. Yang Qi moved his hands, and suddenly grabbed him. He suddenly felt as arrogant as He Yue, and the huge aura spread out, pulling Jing Shang's body out of balance.
"Boy! You are looking for death!" Jing Shang suddenly became furious and suddenly stepped on his body. His legs were steady and his strength sank. He suddenly seemed to have rooted his roots deep into the earth, standing tall and motionless.
"I'm just waiting for you at this moment, watch my killing move and all the gods will be destroyed!"
In an instant, many of the totems on his body came alive. He waved his hands, and all those totems were transferred to his palms, directly breaking Yang Qi's aura.
Then, with a pull of both fists, Yang Qi's aura was directly reversed, and then he pressed his hands together fiercely, and the killing move of Destruction of All Gods was fired out, bombarding Yang Qi.
"Don't force it!" An Yiru said hurriedly.
"Hmph, I just want to take it hard and completely destroy his confidence!"
Yang Qi's body jumped forward, like a tiger descending from a mountain, a dragon coming out of the water, a basalt coming to the world, a snake riding in the mist, a red bird dancing with fire. In an instant, countless great arts flashed on the palm of his hand and exploded in the air, using the unpredictable mysteries of ghosts and gods. He punched out his fists.
boom!
The four fists collided together again. Yang Qi landed and took three steps back. Jing Shang screamed, his whole body broke, and he flew out towards the blood river. He was about to fall into the blood river. middle.
Yang Qi's palm actually cost his life!
Whoosh!
Qi Wei flew up, running fiercely in the air continuously, pulling out a white line, reaching the blood river, grabbing Jing Shang, spinning violently, and reaching the shore, he saw Jing Shang covered in blood, like a bloody man who had been beaten The tendons and veins were severed, the sea of qi collapsed, especially the main consciousness of the Yuan Shen suffered a major rupture, and he was already dying.
At that moment, Qi Wei injected his true energy. After a long time, Jing Shang woke up and said, "Thank you, Brother Qi Wei, for saving your life. This kid is really cruel."
"It doesn't matter, brother Jingshang, you failed this time, but you were rescued by me. From now on, you should be the only one who obeys me." Qi Wei said: "I will soon be promoted to a terrifying level of will, so you won't suffer any loss if you follow me. .”
"Brother Qi Wei, if you can defeat this news, it will be natural for me to follow your lead. If even you are defeated by this kid, then I will have to follow the lead of Memory Peak." Jing Shang said quickly.
These two people are in intrigues.
"Hahaha… …"
A long roar came from a distance, and many disciples of the Ruyi Tian Sect flew over, like galloping horses. Some of them were gliding, showing their profound Qigong, and arrived at the edge of the blood river. Stay.
One of them is the "Xie Lingbi" who attacked Yang Qi. In addition, there are more than ten groups, obviously the chief disciples from other mountains have arrived.
When everyone came here, their faces changed when they saw Yang Qi defeating Jing Shang, especially Xie Lingbi, whose face was extremely ugly: "This boy had a unique skill when I attacked him sneakily. There is this skill on the Memory Peak." People are definitely not simple, where did such a kid come out of nowhere?"
"I didn't expect that Memory Peak actually recruited a master." A man walked out slowly, with pressure all over his body, surrounded by a group of disciples like stars holding the moon. When he walked out, Qi Weidu There was some fear: "Emperor Xinzun, you Tianzun Peak are also coming to take a dip in this muddy water?"
"People from Tianzun Peak!" Yang Qi was shocked. He had long heard An Yiru explain that outside Ruyi Tianzong, on top of the fifty peaks, the people from Tianzun Peak were the most powerful. The peak master of Tianzun Peak , the cultivation is stronger than the peaks of Memory Peak, and the Fifty Peaks are ranked first. They also have huge influence among the elders deep in Ruyi Tianzong, with the most resources and the strongest disciples. The disciples of Any Peak met Tianzun. Feng's disciples must stay away from the edge for a while and don't compete well, otherwise they will encounter severe blows.
At the moment, the man who looks like stars holding the moon is obviously the chief disciple of Tianzun Peak, called Emperor Xinzun. His name sounds extremely powerful, and his surname is Emperor, the Emperor of Emperors.
Yang Qi couldn't tell how strong this person's cultivation was because he didn't use the energy detection system, but there was no doubt that it was probably far beyond three thousand.
If Yang Qi can feel this person's oppression, it means that this person's power is limited, but now he can't feel any oppression at all, which is terrifying. It means that the other party's energy will can directly hide from Yang Qi's senses. , causing Yang Qi's senses to lose sensitivity.
"Yes, the Godhead has appeared in the Land of God Destruction. You can't fly across this river of blood at all, but I have a way to fly across it!" Emperor Xinzun said: "The Godhead in it belongs to Tianzun Peak. That's a matter of course. What? Are you not convinced? Qi Wei? Are you still here to win over others? Do you want to challenge our Tianzun Peak's dominant position among the fifty main peaks?"
"Hehe..." Qi Wei smiled and pushed Jing Shang away: "Today we all discovered the birth of this treasure together. Since your Emperor Xinzun can fly across the blood river, then use your skills and let's go there together. How about it? Share the Godhead in this."
"There are not so many gods, not enough for us to share together." Emperor Xinzun said: "The contest you just proposed will determine the outcome. The person who gets the peak can persist to the end, and he will be qualified to enter the temple and obtain the god. I very much agree with this.”
"So? Emperor Xinzun also wants to participate in this competition?" Qi Wei said: "In that case, please go ahead and leave this boy from Memory Peak to you."
"That's not necessarily the case..." Emperor Xinzun said: "Everything is about first come, first served. It turns out that there are three of your factions on the edge of the blood river. You haven't finished the competition yet. I don't want to take action yet, so I will send one of our subordinates from Tiandao Peak. Well, is this little fight worth my taking action?"