"Killing skills, why be gorgeous!"

The sound of the stone spear manifested in his mind, making Qing Yanghuan's eyes brighter and brighter.

Yes!

Martial arts is to survive, simple and effective, is the best way to fight, the pursuit of gorgeous, isn't it putting the cart before the horse.

Thinking of this, Qing Yanghuan looked at the bronze war spear in his hand, and followed towards the forest again, in the depths of the barren ancient forest, poisonous insects, snakes and ants, smoke and dust, poisonous miasma, tigers and wolves, but for him at this moment, unless it is a divine beast, the others are already a little insignificant.

Just the surging blood qi emanating from the body was enough to make some snakes and insects retreat, and the close ones directly crushed into blood foam.

Wandering in the Manglin like this, his purpose is naturally to improve his strength, fight the tactics of war, and of course, hunt the blood qi for the stone spear, as long as he does not run out of Qingyang's rule, there will not be too much crisis.

A few days later, he had traveled more than a thousand miles outside the Qingyang Mountains, along the way he saw several tribes that relied on the protection of the Qingyang clan, at this moment he shuttled through the ancient forest, in front of him there was a large outline, stone houses were continuous, and the number of people was many times greater than that of the Qingyang clan.

However, although the number of gathered tribes is large, the strength is much worse than that of Qingyang, and it still belongs to the people under the protection of Qingyang, and then he turned around and disappeared into the forest.

After a few hours, he had appeared under a mountain cliff, which had been eroded by the years and was covered with loose holes, and in a large hole under the cliff, there was a sound like muffled thunder, and a rich and violent blood came out of the cave.

Speaking of these days, he has spent a lot of time in the wilderness, but he has not encountered the Divine Hidden Realm Beast, of course, he is not stupid enough to go to the depths of the dangerous place to provoke the Divine Hidden Beast.

The promotion of the human race to the Divine Treasure Realm is to open up the Great Treasure of the Body, and for the fierce beast, it is to stimulate the ancestral blood Divine Treasure in the body, and the fierce beast that can be promoted to the Divine Treasure Realm is enough to be regarded as a different species.

The blood qi that overflowed from this cave erupted, wild as a tide, although it did not reach the realm of divine treasure, it was enough to reach the peak of the casting body, and he collected the blood qi of his whole body, and his footsteps were like floating, walking towards the cave.

The battle spear in his hand flashed with blood, and the blood qi that surpassed the peak of the casting body in this way, although it did not reach the divine treasure, the flesh and blood must have been sublimated, and it was a good nourishment for absorbing the blood qi.

Carefully touch into the cave, there is no cave in it, the cave is dozens of zhang, and all kinds of stone meteorites are towering, but it is convenient for Qingyang Huan to hide, all the way forward, until the end of the cave.

Thundered!

At the moment of his breath, he made a move, and in an instant, he roared like a fierce beast, rushing violently, the blood of the bronze war spear swirled, and the spear light pierced the three-foot dim void, rushing towards the end.

"Kill!"

The same huddled beast shadow that originally had a roaring and snoring sound suddenly opened, and a huge bear skin was shattered by blood qi, revealing a sturdy young man!

The furious killing machine roared, just like Qingyang Huan who was waiting, the surging blood qi surged like a tide, and a fist collided with the copper spear like this.

Rumble!

Under the collision of the two mighties, there were blood qi fluctuations between Qingyang Huan and the young man, and he shook his hand and held the bronze back, while the strong young man on the opposite side retreated and hit the stone wall, making the entire cave tremble.

What a situation!

After a blow, Qingyang Huan's body swept out a few feet, and looked towards the young man, this rare person exuded wildness, could he be the fierce beast in this cave.

"I want to go, come again!"

However, it seems that Qingyang Huan appeared, which made the young man furious, and he followed closely to his body, and his fist fell.

"Golden Ape Fist!"

Like a big ape coming out of the mountain, his posture is vigorous, like an ape crashing into a mountain.

Fight first, Qingyang Huan did not hesitate at all, the war spear swept out, but after the second blow, he pierced the copper spear on the rock wall, and his copper spear could not be used at all in this cave!

And the fierce beast boy who suddenly appeared is strange, you must know that he now has a huge strength of 15,000 catties, which is enough to sweep the peak of ordinary casting, but this random encounter with a teenager, obviously he has not yet reached the peak of casting, and he can compete with him!

"Golden Ape Three Punches!"

After the two blows, the young man became even more violent, and his blood and qi collapsed like a river, gathering directly on top of his fist.

The change in this moment made Qing Yanghuan react, no wonder he could compete, the young man's tactics in front of him were really weird, and he actually gathered all his strength to burst out, it was too extreme.

After the blood qi explodes, it can only be manipulated by others.

Obviously, this Golden Ape Three Fists is his three-plate axe, after the three fists are extremely killed, there will be no combat power for a short time, but it can burst out with such combat power, which is enough to crush the peak of a party's casting body.

"Kill!"

Qing Yanghuan swung his fist forward, and at this moment there was a flicker in his eyes, whether it was the young man in front of him or the combat methods he practiced, it all made him interested.

Although the Golden Ape Fist is extreme, it can burst out with a power far beyond its peers, and this momentum is unstoppable, and it kills violently!

Rumble!

The two fists collided directly together, and at this moment, Qing Yanghuan's whole body was full of blood, and the skin membrane under the beast robe was wrinkled and flashing, obviously he had done his best!

The violent blood qi exploded directly, his body shook violently, and the blood shattered, and the young man on the opposite side crashed directly into the mountain wall behind him.

Then the young man's momentum fell, and that wildness withered with it, and it was obvious that the golden ape's three punches exhausted all his blood and qi.

In the end, he defeated the young man on the opposite side, but Qing Yanghuan did not have the slightest excitement, he found that he overestimated himself, thinking that he was casting the extreme realm, but in the third step of casting, he had a huge power of fifteen thousand catties, which was enough to despise the peak of casting.

However, this young man who suddenly appeared showed him what talent is.

"Defeated by your hands, you want to kill or chop at will. ”

Falling from the stone wall with difficulty, leaning against the stone wall, the sturdy young man's eyes flashed with wildness, but there was no timidity.

However, the next moment, there was surprise in his eyes, and Qingyang Huan disappeared into the cave after a few ups and downs, which made him have doubts in his eyes, and he couldn't help touching his head, what is the situation.

Could it be that he was scared away by his fierceness, and even asked for a bronze spear?

However, soon, Qingyang Huan reappeared, but he dragged a few fierce beasts in his hands.

Rumble!

Throwing the fierce beast directly to the sturdy young man, Qingyang Huan said loudly: "Let's make up for the blood first!"

The young man was stunned, and then he was very simple, he lost to the opponent anyway, if he had murderous intent, he would have done it a long time ago, and he grabbed the fierce beast to absorb the blood and began to make up for the weak body, he thought simply, he had nothing, what could Qingyang Huan do.

And Qingyang Huan leaned on the bronze war spear, his eyes constantly flashed, looking at the young man sitting cross-legged and breathing, as if looking at his prey.