"The Strongest Martial Emperor in the City"!
In the training room, Yang Qi opened his slightly closed eyes, a gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he muttered to himself, "With my current strength, if I fight Feng Tiannan again, my strength should not be weaker than his."
When fighting with Feng Tiannan, Yang Qi took the initiative to admit defeat, because he knew that in a life-and-death fight, he was no match for Feng Tiannan at that time. But now, with his own strength improved again, Yang Qi is confident that he will not be weaker than Feng Tiannan at that time, even if it is a life-and-death fight, it is still unknown who will win.
If Feng Tiannan knew this, he would be extremely surprised. Although he expected Yang Qi's strength to catch up with him soon, or even surpass him, he never thought that after the initial fight, Yang Qi absorbed and digested the gains of that battle and became as strong as him.
“Unfortunately, even with my current strength, I’m not sure that I can complete the test given to me by Yuan Sheng and the other two during the decisive battle.” Yang Qi sighed slightly.
Although his strength has been improved again, he has no confidence that he can get a thousand military merits in the decisive battle and escape unscathed. For Yang Qi, his goal is not to surpass Feng Tiannan, but to complete the test set by Yuan Sheng and the others. That is the most important thing.
Thinking of this, Yang Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then he closed himself off again, absorbing the original power and practicing the Origin Divine Scripture.
With the help of a large amount of original power, Yang Qi's speed of practicing the Source God Canon was naturally not slow. As time passed, Yang Qi's strength was gradually improving. In this way, several months passed in a blink of an eye. After the original power exchanged before was exhausted, Yang Qi ended his practice of the Source God Canon.
Feeling the changes in himself, a gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of Yang Qi's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "My cultivation and strength have improved a lot. With my current strength, I am confident that I can defeat Feng Tiannan."
Defeating is just defeating. Feng Tiannan has a defensive pseudo-source magic weapon, and his ability to protect his life is also very strong. Even if Yang Qi's strength is improved again, he has no confidence at all that he can keep Feng Tiannan. Unless the other party chooses to fight to the death with him and fight to the death, he will have a chance to keep the other party.
“Although the strength is increasing fast enough, the resources consumed are so great that even ordinary Emperor-level practitioners, or even those at the peak Martial Emperor level, may not be able to bear it.” Yang Qi sighed softly.
Although his strength increased rapidly in the past few months, he had used up enough resources to exchange for a pseudo-origin divine weapon. And a pseudo-origin divine weapon, let alone an ordinary emperor-level cultivator, even a peak martial emperor-level cultivator might not be able to produce one.
Spending such precious resources on cultivation, if it were not for the military merits he had gained before, even the Holy Lord Taixu would not dare to use this method to help Yang Qi cultivate, the cost was simply too high.
Yang Qi's expression condensed, and he thought to himself, "Although the price is high, it is not unbearable. My strength has not yet reached the limit of an eight-star martial emperor, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. I have to continue to improve my strength!"
Thinking of this, Yang Qi ended his retreat and went to the Military Merit Hall again to exchange for a large amount of origin power. However, this time, Yang Qi did not choose to go into seclusion directly to use the origin power to practice the Source God Canon. Instead, he prepared to go to the Boundary River to use the countercurrent force and the origin power to practice the Source God Canon.
Originally Yang Qi planned to do this from the beginning, but because he didn't know when the decisive battle would come, he chose to quickly improve his strength first, and if there was still time, he would use this method to practice.
Now that the decisive battle has not yet begun, Yang Qi still has time to improve his own strength. Therefore, after exchanging the original power again, he decided to go to the boundary river to practice.
Yang Qi did it as soon as he thought of it. Without any hesitation, he immediately set off for the boundary river. Compared with the last time he returned, Yang Qi who went to the boundary river was obviously much more confident because of his improved strength.
After all, Yang Qi's current strength is already above Feng Tiannan, and he is the undisputed number one in the void battlefield. With such strength, there are naturally fewer things that can make him feel wary.
However, soon after Yang Qi left the military camp, his brows slightly frowned, and then he calmed his mind and carefully sensed his surroundings.
“It’s not an illusion!”
A gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of Yang Qi's eyes, and then a large amount of dark red mist rose up from the surroundings. It was not because he found any traces of the monster cultivators nearby. After all, this place was not too far from the military camp. The monster cultivators, even if they had great courage, would not dare to act rashly nearby, otherwise they would attract a large number of human cultivators to surround and kill them. Even if Feng Tiannan led the team, there was a risk of death.
The real reason why Yang Qi stayed was the dark red fog itself. Although he had not left the military camp for only a few months, after going deeper into the dark red fog again, Yang Qi discovered that the dark red fog itself had some changes.
The dark red fog before was more of a suppression of the cultivators' vision and perception, making it impossible for the cultivators to sense situations too far away, or even to judge whether the aura of the cultivators that appeared within the perception range was from the human race or the monster race.
But now, the red mist has undergone some changes. Being in the dark red mist, Yang Qi can feel a strong sense of oppression, as if a storm is about to come.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of Yang Qi's eyes, and he muttered to himself, "Is the decisive battle coming?"
Although this feeling of oppression will not cause any discomfort to the practitioners, the feeling of oppression itself is a warning, warning the practitioners that the decisive battle is coming!
The decisive battle is coming, which is definitely not good news for Yang Qi. After all, his current strength is far from the limit of the eight-star martial emperor, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. If the decisive battle comes, it means that he must complete the final stage of the test with his current strength.
However, with Yang Qi's current strength and means, he has no confidence in completing the final stage of the test. If he cannot complete the test, all his previous efforts will be in vain!
A gleam of brilliance flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Although the decisive battle is approaching, as long as there is still time, I still have the opportunity to improve my own strength."
Yang Qi is not someone who gives up so easily. As long as there is hope, he will fight for it. What he has to do now is to seize this last time and improve his strength as much as possible!
Whoosh~
Thinking of this, Yang Qi's figure flashed, and he immediately accelerated towards the direction of the boundary river. The time left for him was getting less and less, so he naturally did not dare to waste a single minute.
The more his strength is improved, the more confident Yang Qi will be in completing the test set by Yuan Sheng and the other man in the final decisive battle!