Chapter 40: The First Desire to Fight

The tip of the needle against the wheat mang, the horn of Qiqi and the spear of the rising cloud are all the sharpest things between heaven and earth, and the power of the collision of the two objects shocked countless people, because the space was brutally torn apart like a huge curtain.

The second consciousness of the soul before the formation of Wu Huan's soul has summarized several essential attributes of the blade, sharp, heavy, hard, sharp and even soft can be regarded as the blade attribute of the gun.

"It's easy to break just after it, and it's hard to be soft for a long time, although there are many drawbacks to the extremes of the two, and even many people know this truth, but there are a few people who can last until just over, and the soft ones are scattered!" Wu Huan sighed secretly.

Qi Qi naturally does not have such a high realm to understand the truth of overcoming rigidity with softness, in his opinion, the front is just the royal road, the double horns are as indestructible as a cone, and the thousands of miles of land that are originally vast ancient trees can be pierced like tofu, and the gun that rises and folds the clouds can only be said to be trivial.

"It's really interesting!" "The stronger Qi Qi is, the more excited he is to ascend to the clouds, the Qingtian Sect is taking the path of the outer gods, and those who can synthesize the power of the realm to achieve the king level are basically perfect king-level masters, because such a king level is strong enough, the rising and folding clouds are "surprised", the stronger the external stimulus, the stronger he will only become, and he will sit up in shock when he is dying, and he can understand how the stimulation of "surprise" is for cultivators, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cultivator's stimulant.

The external force puts pressure on itself, and it tightens and tightens like a spring and then bursts out, and the invincible gun intent is matched with the characteristics of the cultivator itself, although it is simple and direct, it is a nightmare for countless people, because simplicity can not be restrained, and only the positive can be rigid.

The primordial god is the manifestation of the sublimation of the cultivator's own will, the condensation of the primordial god is the royal level, and the king level is the condensation of the primordial god prototype, the same primordial god prototype is the perfect master of the synthesis of virtual reality, and then the primordial god transformed by the fusion of the will of the virtual realm is not a little bit stronger than the king-level achievement of the primordial god in other ways, but the same is the king of the virtual realm, the red cloud king and the ascending cloud are like the difference between the unpolished iron embryo and the hundred refined steel, among which there are of course differences in cultivation methods, but more are the differences between the two sides.

The power of the Yuan Shen is not the power of actual existence, it can be said to be an advanced version of the will, formless and qualitative but can be truly sensed, this power is also known as the power of the mind, from a certain point of view, this is used in conjunction with the royal realm, it can be called the will of heaven and earth, the will of heaven and earth in their absolute realm, at this time, whether it is the rising cloud or the poor Qi, it is just the prototype of the original god, those things are still too far away for them, but the power of the mind of the rising cloud is actually only one step away from the complete power of the mind.

Just to the gang is still continuing, there is no violent ocean of boundary power fluctuations, there is no brilliant law of heaven and earth appearing, the momentum is not huge, but the space is torn apart, and when a wisp of breeze blows, it is cut into countless pieces, and the wisp of law is also cut off, between them, along with the surrounding area, it has completely become a forbidden area, and those who strayed will die.

Click!

The two people in the desperate fight were blasted away by a huge force in the violent explosion of confusion like the collapse of the sky, at this time Qi Qi was a little dizzy, his ears were ringing, his eyes were full of stars, and his hands were also trembling slightly, so the two of them were a little embarrassed.

"I've seen yours, let's take a look at mine next!" Qi Qi roared with a low roar, and the endless true power continued to pour out to render the sky a piece of gold, and any king level in the spelling realm could throw him dozens of streets, but he had his combat style, although it seemed extremely rough to outsiders and even too gorgeous, but most of the king level really couldn't support a battle like Qi Qi.

One punch drove the immeasurable vitality of the traction law into a majestic fist, and the rising and folding clouds were still unfancy, but the Qiqi fist burst suddenly like a bubble, and the surging true power was scattered into flowing clouds and dispersed.

"It's really a trick to eat all over the world!"

The fist rushed to the sky, stirred the four directions, and the world fell like a meteor, and this kind of fist strength was not a one, but overwhelming, like a meteor shower.

"What if it's a fresh move, it's enough to kill someone!" Sheng Zhiyun snorted, the spear in his hand shook, and for a while, the shadow of the gun rose into the sky, turning into a rain of gunfire, and met the fist strength of Qi Qi, still only a shot was stabbed, but at this time, the shot stabbed by Sheng Zhiyun was a bit much.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......

Dense as fried beans like a crisp explosion of the sound of the Qi Qi Dao fist collapsed, the shadow of the gun filled the sky and gradually merged, when the last punch was blown away, a shot like Optimus Prime stood between the heavens and the earth and fell towards Qi Qi, this shot is the origin of the Optimus Sect, Optimus Strike.

"The inheritance of high-level cultivators is no longer confined to the perception of martial arts and combat skills but artistic conception, and it is this artistic conception that the Heavenly Ancestor has relied on to create a piece of heaven and earth from nothing, and he has passed on this artistic conception and even affected the entire region, the martial arts and combat skills are only the surface, and the artistic conception is the core!" Wu Huan sighed.

"The Qingtian Palm Sect is indeed powerful, in terms of the strength of the poor degree, it is not a little stunned is to suppress the poor Qi to fight, the power of the mind is added to the attack power, how do you say I want to condense the Yuan Shen and comprehend the virtual realm?" Lan Du asked, it has been a hundred years since the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony, Lan Du has already digested the opportunity on the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony, and now he is stuck at the Fenghou level, which is the peak of the early stage of the reclamation realm, and he is one step away from the middle level, he is confident that he can cross it in hundreds of years, but he has no clue about the peak condensation furnace in the late stage of reclamation, that is, the prototype of the primordial spirit of body cultivation.

"The original spirit is the transformation and sublimation of the will, living beings have emotions and emotional fluctuations, some people are transformed because of anger, hatred and even because of thoughts and other emotions, the foundation of physical cultivation is to firmly believe that your physical body is invincible, and your emotional foundation should be to believe that you are invincible!" Wu Huan said.

"Believe in yourself, there is no limit to the sky, and I have no limit!" Lan Du seemed to understand something.

Thundered!

Just as Lan Du asked Wu Huan for advice, an earth-shattering explosion exploded at the top of the Optimus Sword Peak, and the sky-shattering blow of the rising clouds exploded against a giant beast composed of golden flames, and the violent air flow swept in all directions, forming a storm that raged the entire royal city.

The pure power competition is undoubtedly Qi Qi is stronger, everyone has their own way of fighting, and wielding endless power is Qi Qi's way, this nouveau riche style makes countless strong people speechless and makes countless strong people jealous, because this is also an almost insoluble way of attack, just like against the rising and folding clouds, you can only block hard......

The attack blessed by the power of the heart with strength, on the one hand, it is to open the way with money at every turn, and on the other hand, it is to use every penny on the blade, and it is also quite depressing to the Qi Qi Sheng, and it is also quite depressing for the clouds, countless times he has tried to pull the Qi Qi into his rhythm, and the Qi Qi who has been determined to run farther and farther on the road of squandering his strength is to stir up the entire battle rhythm.

The more the battle went to the back, the more speechless it became, the powerhouses of the Optimus Sect looked at the two people on the top of the mountain and their brows were jumping wildly unconsciously, now it is not so much a battle as a fight, in addition to being amazing at first, the battle level at this time has plummeted, even if the storm in the sky is now earth-shattering, but this is just the outside world affected by the release of their own power, and it has nothing to do with the collision of wills in that realm.

"I want a refund!" This is like the audience thought it was a philosophical literary film but saw a sci-fi war movie, which is a bit far, at this time, the powerhouses of the Qingtian region who watched this battle and those who entered the theater to watch the wrong movie are the same in their hearts.

"If you don't press the bottom of the box, Qi Qi can't win the rising and folding clouds at this time!" said Wuhuan in the bottom of his heart.

"That's enough!" Sheng Zhiyun roared in a low voice, and the countless gun shadows in his hand converged into a single shot that broke the sky, and the meaning of a shot shot skyrocketed into the sky.

The peak of the Heavenly Sword shrouded by the golden ocean of true power was stabbed to pieces by this shot, and all the true power was stabbed and exploded, and the gun intent shrouded all directions and destroyed all foreign objects with one shot.

The entire top of the Optimus Sword Peak has regained its clarity again, and the mountain body of the Optimus Sword Peak is still intact or even not much damaged after withstanding the endless and indiscriminate bombardment, and the only traces are just the two ravines ploughed out by the legs of the rising clouds, and the ravines are actually slowly healing.

"This is your battle?" Sheng Zhiyun snorted, because this is not the battle he wants, even if your realm power is all over the sky, it doesn't matter, but the power of the mind contained in your attack is barren and equal, the competition between high-level powerhouses is more about competing for the power of the mind, only if you have a better understanding of the power of the mind can you condense the Yuan Shen more smoothly in the future, this is the reason why Sheng Zheyun likes to fight.

"Why, the so-called masters have to play that kind of mysterious artistic conception competition, fighting is fighting, defeating the opponent is the only goal, your mental power is terrible, no matter how many thousands of years I can not compare to you in this aspect of competition, but this is a battle, I just need to win you!"

Qi Qi's words rose to the bottom of the clouds, his face was blue and white for a while, maybe he didn't expect that the realm of the strong man who had condensed the prototype of the Yuan Shen was still at that low-level stage, but unfortunately he couldn't refute it, his own realm was higher than Qi Qi, but under the bombardment of the other party's boundless real power, he couldn't help the other party, and beat the master to death with random punches, this is the reason!

"Since you want to fight like this, then I'll accompany you!" Sheng Zheyun roared angrily, not asking about the realm but only seeking results, this kind of battle has not happened for a long time, it seems that he has just entered the cultivation for the purpose of not being a realm, but just wanting to win, wanting to defeat the person who has been bullying him.

Multiply......

The same shot stabbed out, and the rising and folding clouds at this time were a little different, the previous shot had no fireworks and air gun intent, and although this shot was still sharp and pure, Qi Qi felt it from it, it was a belief that he wanted to win, a belief that fell into the mortal dust step by step with a lofty attitude.

"This is the fight I want!" Qi Qi roared in response to a punch full of true power.