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Ding!
I don't know when, a white and slender palm appeared on the side of the life-saving knife. He flicked his fingers lightly, and there was a sound of gold and iron, like gold beads falling on a jade plate. Su Qinian's arms shook, and he felt a wave of pain. The majestic force came from him. He stepped on the road of time, retreated like lightning, and returned to the original place. His mouth was numb, and he actually had some signs of losing consciousness.
What a strong physical body!
Su Qinian concentrated, this was a powerful opponent, a descendant of the emperor's blood from the Dragon Blood Wild Family in the Central Region. According to Ao Zhan's message just now, although this person is not the emperor's son, he is also the grandson of the emperor, and he is the best among them. He may have already stepped into the ancestral forbidden area, or he may only be half a step away, but he is definitely extremely powerful, and his ranking on the Heavenly Ranking is about ten places higher than Ao Zhan.
"The level of cultivation is determined and you can't change it."
Huang Wuji spoke. His tone was very calm, with a detached temperament, and he said: "Struggle is in vain. Huang will take action and send you to death. You should be satisfied."
Su Qinian sneered when he heard this and said, "Then Su will thank you."
"You can think so, but your destiny will not change. Your path has already been determined."
Desolate is very conceited. Although his tone is calm, there is no doubt about it. He is like a young god, guiding all living beings about life and death, overlooking the vicissitudes of the sea.
"Don't use your background to show off in front of Su! You are worthy of saying fate and fate!"
Su Qinian was really angry. These people pressed forward step by step, trying to deprive him of his cultivation and even his life on unfounded charges. They were all aloof, feeling that they were of noble birth, and did not even bother to speak.
At this moment, the thirty-six war soul clones separated from each other. Su Qinian's aura weakened. As he thought, one after another war soul clones stepped out of the body.
"War spirit clone?"
Desolate Ji's expression did not change, which was not beyond his expectation, but immediately, he raised his eyebrows slightly, which showed that he had the same cultivation level as his real body. This was a top-quality fighting spirit.
One fighting soul clone, two fighting soul clones, three fighting soul clones... Thirty-six fighting soul clones!
A strange color appeared in Huang Wuji's eyes. This descendant of Suotian, who came from a humble background, was actually able to differentiate into thirty-six fighting spirit clones. This accumulation was somewhat beyond his expectation, but that was all. But he didn't believe it. Being able to condense all the war soul clones, you must know that even though he was born in the Dragon Blood Wilderness family, he had consumed a large amount of essence and spirit stones before he could reach the ultimate state of Soul Fusion Realm and break through to the Earth-opening Realm.
It’s not over yet!
Su Qinian's eyes flashed with light, and the thirty-seventh fighting spirit clone stepped out.
Thirty-eight fighting soul clones, thirty-nine fighting soul clones, forty fighting soul clones...
As one battle soul clone came out after another, many young masters from the Central Region changed their colors, and they actually differentiated so many battle soul clones. This kind of cultivation aura is a top-quality battle soul!
You must know that even the ordinary Forbidden King can only hope to achieve a top-quality fighting spirit, but there is no absolute certainty. Those who can condense a top-quality fighting spirit are not at the top of the list among the Holy Forbidden Kings. The existence of , must not be far apart.
And soon, some people shook their heads. The descendants of the Emperor Blood of the Dragon Blood Wild Family had already pointed out that this son had probably set foot in half of the ancestral taboos and had half a foot in it. It was not unacceptable to be able to achieve a top-notch war spirit. , it’s just that with such a number of war soul clones, each one has the same cultivation level as the original body, this kind of consumption and savings is also the foundation that such a small person from a remote and humble background can have?
Fifty battle spirit clones! Fifty one fighting spirit clones... sixty fighting spirit clones!
In the blink of an eye, there were more than sixty war soul clones that came out of Su Qinian's body. The invisible interweaving of cultivation and Qi made Huang Wuji's complexion darken. It actually brought some pressure to him. This son was in the soul-melting state. The fighting spirit of his cultivation is actually so profound, compared to when he stood in the soul-melting perfection, it was not as good as it was.
Not even...far from it.
Seventy fighting spirit clones, seventy-one fighting spirit clones... and eighty fighting spirit clones.
Eighty-one fighting spirit clones!
A total of eighty-one war soul clones came out of the body. Su Qinian calmed down. This was a formidable enemy. He did not provoke the forty-nine war soul clones, nor the sixty-four, or the seventy-two. Tao, but instead activated eighty-one war spirit clones that were equivalent to ordinary ninth-grade war spirits.
"melt!"
Immediately, Su Qinian gave a deep shout, and the eighty-one war soul clones instantly disappeared into the body, not returning to the original body, but becoming one with the real body.
call!
In an instant, Su Qinian's black hair was shining brightly, and his whole body was glowing. It was not very blazing, but no one could ignore it. It seemed to illuminate the depths of people's souls, leaving nothing to hide.
All the majestic energy was restrained, and Su Qinian's body was as smooth as jade. He felt the unprecedented power in his body, and his eyes like black jade were raised, looking at the desolate pole ahead.
"Your struggle will bring endless pain to your path to the afterlife!"
Desolate Ji's tone was slightly cold. He took a step forward, and the holy light bloomed in his body. A huge energy rose in front of the Mingyue Ancient City, causing the sky to change color and the wind and clouds to block the sun.
"Eucharist!"
Some people exclaimed, but the holy light was not very blazing, only a very thin layer. Some people woke up and realized that it was not the real Holy Body, but it had initially broken the boundaries of the physical body and could be called a half-step Holy Body!
Compared to Ao Zhan, this desolate and majestic place full of battle blood seems to be slightly better in Su Qinian's opinion.
hold head high!
The next moment, Desolate Ji took the initiative.
He punched and roared, more like a roar, and a huge divine shape appeared behind him. It was a wild dragon, a hundred feet tall, with a thick and majestic dragon body, green-gold dragon skin covered with dragon scales, and strong and powerful feet. , and the forelimbs are slender and sharp, the top of the head is hornless, the pale golden eyes are vicissitudes of life, the dragon's fangs are glowing with a cold light, between the eyebrows, seven simple golden wild stars are slowly rotating, and the wild aura is like substance, rushing towards the face. Come.
Wild dragon!
This is the legendary king of wild beasts. According to legend, this family has even given birth to a dragon king in the years of the Hundred Realms, and even earlier in the ancient wild years. It is so powerful that it dominates the heavens and is known as the ultimate realm of power. It is unparalleled in the world and it is difficult to have an enemy. .
The Dragon-Blooded Wild Family in the Central Region has the blood of the Wild Dragon and is born with the Divine Power of the Wild Dragon. It is far superior to the human cultivators in the same realm, and its physical body is hard to match.
At this moment, as soon as he made a move, he used the Huang family's top general, the Huanglong Fist, which is one of the foundations of the Huang family's reincarnation holy realm. With his half-step holy body, it is enough to make this boxing technique appear to be one of the Huang family's. The dragon is majestic.
Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged, the Death Knife entered his left hand, he made a fist seal with his right hand, and the power of the Immortal Fist of Time bloomed. At the same time, he took a deep breath, and in the world of Shenting, on the shoulders of the fighting spirit, Tianlong raised his head and issued a There was an ancient and vicissitudes of dragon roar.
hold head high!
There was a sound of dragon roaring, and behind Su Qinian, the shadow of a heavenly dragon appeared. The body of a hundred-foot-long platinum dragon was as crystal clear and sacred as glass, slender and strong. On one of the dragon claws, there were 2,565 dragon scales. It has become a substance, like platinum and glass, shining brightly, with a holy and majestic aura hanging down, and the years seem to be engraved on every dragon scale.
clang!
Two fists collided in mid-air, like two divine hammers colliding, or like two meteorites meeting in the starry sky. The majestic impact sound shook the four poles of the nine heavens, and blazing light burst out, like a divine sun emerging above the earth. The sun was still shining brightly, causing many experts on the ancient city wall to scream in agony, their eyes bleeding and crying, and they staggered backwards, not daring to look directly at it.
In Mingyue Ancient City, the three knight-errant saints looked at each other in shock. Is this still a confrontation between the younger generation? It was like two saints dueling each other. This kind of punching posture and power shocked even them.
puff!
In front of the ancient city, some young masters from the Central Region coughed up blood and fell back in shock. The aftermath of this confrontation was no longer something they could bear. Compared with the descendants of the Emperor Blood of the Dragon Blood Wild Family, they were hugely different.
After a punch, Su Qinian and Huang Wuji stepped back a hundred feet and stood still. Huang Wuji frowned. The power of the opponent's punch was completely different from when he used the sword. It had grown so much that he actually had the strength to compete with him. The most important thing is that the desolate dragon god form behind him seems to be a little depressed, as if he has encountered a formidable enemy, there is hostility, and there seems to be a trace of undetectable...
trembling!
impossible!
Desolate Ji stared at the phantom of the heavenly dragon behind Su Qinian, and his eyes fell on the sacred dragon head. The three heavenly dragon horns were so thick that they seemed to be able to pierce the sky. There was no flaw in this divine form, which was so ancient. This place seems to be older than the wild dragon, and its bloodline is more noble.
Could it be...
Suddenly, an idea came to Huang Wuji's heart. Based on his background and state of mind, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster. This thought was very similar to the bloodline of the True Dragon Clan, the King of Divine Beasts in ancient mythology and one of the Hundred Clan of the Desolate Dragon Clan. The source is the ancient heavenly dragon, also known as the ancestral dragon.
Otherwise, among the dragon species, even the true dragon cannot suppress the desolate dragon, and the desolate dragon will even become more unruly. Needless to say, it will give rise to a slight tremor. On ordinary days, this is simply unimaginable and would make people feel ridiculous. .
The divine form of a heavenly dragon! In other words, it is the form of the ancestral dragon!
There was a trace of undetectable burning meaning in Desolate Ji's eyes. With such a clear divine form, there is a great possibility that there is Heavenly Dragon's blood in this child's body. Even if it is extremely thin, if he can get it, he will have it. It is very possible to transform into a dragon body and return to his ancestors. That is a heavenly dragon. The existence that competes with the ancient gods, even if it is only a partial return to his ancestors, can push him to reach a higher peak in his future practice.
kill!
The desolate pole's eyes glowed with golden light, and the battle blood boiled, like a surging ocean. He shouted loudly, and let out a roar of a desolate dragon, which shattered the void and shattered it like a mirror.
Then, he moved both fists together, like a wild dragon galloping on the wild land, shaking the ground thousands of miles around with a roar, and the ground cracked like gutters, imprinted on the ground, bottomless and winding. Winding like a swimming dragon.
This boxing technique is so overbearing. It belongs to the Dragon Blood Huang family's Huanglong Fist. It is rarely seen in the Samsara General's book. It is a domineering holy fist famous in the ancestral land of the Central Region. It is indestructible. Once the fist is moved, the fist will be destroyed. The potential is endless. With the dragon blood Huang family's extremely strong body and vigorous blood, the opponent is often beaten to death before the punch is used up, and is killed by the punch.
But Su Qinian is not an ordinary person. He has returned to his ancestors with the blood of a true dragon. The light of the world has transformed into the divine form of a heavenly dragon. Before his physical body entered the world, he was close to the limit of the Kaitian realm. At present, eighty-one war soul clones merged into one. , the surge of fighting spirit in his body is simply terrifying, and the blessing for his physical body has also reached a level that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
As for the Immortal Fist of Time, he developed it single-handedly. Every move is derived from self-enlightenment. Now that the fist is strong, it can fly up to 90,000 miles like a Kunpeng. It is unstoppable and travels across the nine heavens.
hold head high!
Su Qinian thrust the Xiu Ming Knife into his body, and moved both fists simultaneously. The sound of his fists was like the roar of a dragon. This roar of the dragon shook the sky and the earth. The Mingyue Ancient City, which was nearly ten thousand miles away, was protected by formations and was filled with the roar of the dragon. This kind of majesty that shocked people's hearts was so pervasive that it even vaguely appeared in everyone's minds. A majestic dragon shape emerged. The majesty of the king of mythical beasts originated from ancient times. At this moment, Su Qinian showed no reservations. In front of the world.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two fists collided, and their fists faced each other, like the tip of a needle facing a wheat awn. The two of them did not take a step back, and they punched each other like lightning in a small space. It was like two divine bells constantly colliding. The majestic impact sound turned into invisible sound waves, moving in all directions. The vibration caused dense cracks to appear in the void wherever it passed.
"Quickly retreat!"
More young experts from the Central Region showed horrified expressions and retreated again. This confrontation was too terrifying. Even the most powerful ones could not get close. They would be torn into pieces by the two fists.
In an instant, Su Qinian and Huang Wuji punched ninety-nine times. Their bones crackled, their muscles and bones roared together, and their blood and fighting energy boiled to the extreme.
"Desolate Dragon Seven Stars, Broken Stars fight for their lives!"
After ninety-nine punches, Huang Wuji let out a loud roar. The light of his fist was like a wild star exploding, and the power of his fist suddenly increased. The shadow of the wild dragon behind him, and the seven simple wild stars between his eyebrows, one of them It shattered suddenly and let out an earth-shaking roar.
This is the ultimate killing move in the Desolate Dragon Fist. If he were not a descendant of the emperor's blood, even the half-step holy body would not be able to withstand the catharsis of this fist. At this moment, the Desolate Extreme Fist was like a star shattering, Starlight was like rain, volleying towards Su Qinian.
For a moment, a chill ran down his spine. This kind of punch was too overbearing and more powerful than he imagined. Su Qinian took in a breath, and nine more war soul clones came out of his body, and then merged into his real body in an instant. His aura rose again, and time passed. The power of the Mie Fist was blazing, and the rain of time was flowing. He traced back to his origins. The heavenly dragon roared behind him, and a dragon claw was raised. Two thousand five hundred and sixty-five dragon scales shone brightly, and the platinum light was gorgeous, uniting with his right arm.
hold head high!
The dragon's roar seemed to come from a distant time and space. Su Qinian's right arm was made of platinum and glass, so brilliant that even tiny dragon scales appeared on his body. It was crystal clear and sacred, yet simple and vicissitudes of life. This For a moment, the majesty of Tianlong climbed to the highest point of practice so far.
Boom!
The two fists collided again, like war drums beating in the heavens, and like heavenly soldiers blowing war horns. Blazing light burst out, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles was completely white, and nothing could be seen at the fingertips.
A full ten breaths passed before peace returned to the world. On the wall of Mingyue Ancient City, even the three knight-errant saints were already standing on the wall at some point. They all had their eyes fixed. This battle was a bit beyond... Beyond their imagination, the descendant of the Emperor Blood of the Dragon Blood Wild Family was extremely stunning. He was definitely a rare master among the younger generation. He had the potential to dominate the world. To their surprise, the descendant of Locked Heaven was even more impressive than before in the ancient city. Even more powerful, it is unimaginable that with the soul-melting Dzogchen body, he can actually have such combat power, and he has fought fiercely with the descendants of the emperor's blood in the Kaitian realm to this day.
This is……
As the light dissipated, countless people from all directions turned their gazes, and then they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
It was a huge pit, covering dozens of miles, almost razing the front of Mingyue Ancient City to the ground, and digging another three thousand feet into the ground.
Above this huge pit, two gorgeous figures stood in the sky, ten miles apart, facing each other.
"interesting."
Desolate Wuji opened his mouth and stood in mid-air with one palm stretched out. He had just punched his palm in a peak duel, and his palm was numb from the shock. The Heavenly Dragon Divine Form was indeed so powerful that it suppressed the Desolate Dragon Divine Form so that it was difficult for him to exert enough majesty. The strength of his fist shrank, causing the opponent to block his punch.
Looking at the opposite side again, Su Qi was standing tall, with a one-inch-long gash opened on the edge of his right fist. The battle blood like platinum glass overflowed, but did not drip down. The wound was healing, and sometimes the rain of time flowed in the wound. Blood flow reversal, which is also the secret of time that is understood as the time taboo is approaching perfection, can barely act on a certain part of the body to temporarily turn back time. It can be regarded as an alternative healing method. The effect is surprisingly good, but there are also The limit, at least for this barren fist wound in front of him, could only be repaired by 70% to 80% in Su Qinian's years. The wound contained the opponent's fist and the Taoist intention, and it was not a pure skin injury.
Therefore, this method still has limitations, depending on the opponent's cultivation and Tao realm.
Su Qinian glanced at his gradually healing fist. Even if he relied on the fusion of war soul clones, there was still a huge gap between his real physical body and the half-step holy body of this descendant of the emperor's blood. It was just that the skin was cracked. It is already extremely rare.
The taste of dragon blood!
The burning meaning in Huang Wuji's eyes became more and more intense. Suddenly, he took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to hold it. A pale golden spear appeared and was held by him. The gun body was crystal clear and ancient, with a divine radiance. The spear, the whole body is made of divine gold, and the Tao breath of Zhiyang flows out. This is the divine spear made of the divine gold of the sun. It is consistent with the Taoism that the barren pole controls. This is the human body and heavenly weapon he nurtured. The two qi machines blend together and are indistinguishable. each other.
With his sharp energy locked on Su Qinian, Huang Wuji said calmly: "Today, there will be no second way for you to take."
Buzz!
Immediately, a small, quaint golden world emerged behind it, like a sun rising behind it. A vast land could be seen, with a wild dragon standing in it, with the blue sky above its head and its feet on the earth. The dragon was so powerful that it seemed like a psychic. In general, the look in his eyes was exactly the same as this desolate one.
"Longyang Small World!"
In the ancient city of Mingyue, the middle-aged knight sage with a feather fan and silk scarf said in a deep voice, this is a small world that ranks among the top 100 on the list of small worlds. Only the descendants of the Dragon Blood Wild Family can open it up. It is a bloodline small world. (Please recommend monthly tickets. Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps!)
