Everyone in the Three-Eyed Tribe has eyebrows, and their bodies are as tall as Zhangxu, but they can't see what kind of bloodline they are in, unlike the Xuanwu Tribe, everyone carries a turtle shell, and the power of their bloodline can be seen at a glance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At first, Ji Tian didn't care much about it, but after such a long time, he still didn't know the source of the bloodline of the Three-Eyed Tribe, and he felt in his heart that the Three-Eyed Tribe was afraid that it had a deep secret hidden and didn't want others to know.

Although he kept thinking in his heart, Ji Tian looked at the two people fighting in the field fixedly.

Candle Cangming looked contemptuous, with an expression of indifference, and did not even urge the scales in the center of his eyebrows, and lightly resisted the opponent's attacking punches and kicks.

And the person who is carrying a turtle shell and looks very similar to the fat man has a dignified face, anxious eyes, constantly attacking, and his body looks clumsy, but every punch and kick contains an inexplicable mystery.

It's a pity that in the face of the genius of Candle Cangming, all his fists and feet were blocked, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Elder, I'm not going to do it, we're throwing in the towel. ”

When the elder of the Xuanwu clan heard this, his face flashed with unwillingness, and he shouted loudly: "Don't be lazy, you can't be stupid, our Xuanwu clan has unparalleled defense, what do you do to attack, block his fists and feet, and you can be invincible." Also, what about your boxing skills, use it!"

When the fat man heard this, he became a little impatient, waved his hand, pointed at the candle and shouted: "I'm going to make a big move, you admit defeat as soon as possible, and you can save some face." ”

Candle Cangming sneered, the double horns on the top of his head flashed, and he said disdainfully: "Big move? Okay, I'll wait to see what other skills you have? With your little ability, you still want to participate in the God Worship Conference? This time, your Xuanwu tribe can't even enter the top twenty." ”

Airplanes!

The turtle shell behind the fat man flashed, and a divine beast with the body of a dragon turtle appeared at his feet, swinging his fists and feet, as if he was slowly and quickly hitting the candle firmament.

"It's!"

Ji Tian's eyes lit up.

"He's a fat man, that's right, this is the Swinging Demon Fist I taught him. ”

Qian Fatzi manifested the Xuanwu Holy Beast under his feet, and the attack technique he made was the Swinging Martial Demon Fist, how could Ji Tian admit his mistake.

Boom!

Qian Fatzi punched out, and a strange whirlpool swirled above his fist, this whirlpool was very terrifying, only three feet in diameter, but like a black hole, it twisted and tore the void apart.

Candle Cangming's eyes changed slightly, and finally became a little serious, his body moved, and he did not dodge, but rushed forward and punched fist to fist.

Click!

The two of them collided with their fists, and there was a sound of the void shattering, and the terrifying vortex shrouded in Qian Fatman's fist exploded, scattering pieces of void fragments.

Tick!

A drop of pitch-black blood fell from the fist of the Candle Firmament, and the faces of everyone in the Candle Tribe's tribe changed.

"Impossible!"

"How so?"

"What kind of attack technique does this fat man make? Even Cang Ming's fist can be broken!"

The clansmen of the Candle Underworld Tribe exclaimed one after another, revealing expressions of disbelief, as the genius of the Candle Immortal Tribe, the strength of the Candle Cangming is one of the best among the younger generation of Pangu Cave Heaven, plus the people of the Candle Immortal Tribe are naturally strong in the flesh, Qian Fatzi broke the Candle Cangming's fist with one punch, which was really a bit unexpected.

Candle Cangming's face changed, looking at the wound on his fist, he looked at the fat man with gloomy eyes.

"I still have some skills, but it's not enough!"

The scales of Candle Cangming's eyebrows flashed, and a dense layer of black dragon scales appeared around his body, and all kinds of mysterious Dao patterns spread on the dragon scales, coupled with the double horns on the top of Candle Cangming's head, making him look like an ancient demon god.

Click!

He kicked into the void, his body turned into an afterimage, directly smashed through the void, came to the fat man, burst into a shout, and punched out.

When he punched out, the faces of the people of the Xuanwu tribe changed, and Ji Tian was secretly worried, so he wanted to step forward to help.

The power of this punch can be seen by everyone, and the punch that Candle Cangming smashed through the void was not so easy to catch.

"Be careful!"

Ji Tian only had time to shout.

Boom!

A violent roar sounded, and cracks in the Dao Void spread out, making everyone unable to see the scene in the field for a while.

After the void crack was eliminated, everyone appeared, the fat man was intact, the turtle shell behind him shrouded him tightly, and the terrifying punch of the candle sky hit the turtle shell, only a loud bang appeared, and the turtle shell did not even have a trace of cracks.

"Look!" Qin Mingyue suddenly said loudly.

Everyone also showed clues, and after Candle Cangming's full strength punched the turtle shell of the former fat man, a pitch-black scale flew out of the fist like a dragon's claw.

The scale hovered in mid-air for a moment, then turned into a drop of pitch-black blood.

"It's a sturdy turtle shell, this kid's turtle shell doesn't seem to be from his own blood, but another chance, otherwise it would be impossible for him to stir up such a hard turtle shell with his cultivation. Candle Cangming should have no way to take him, the hardness of this turtle shell, even if the old man himself shoots, it is extremely difficult to break. ”

Man Yi exclaimed.

Ji Tian's heart moved, and he remembered the chessboard that Qian Fatzi got before, that chessboard was transformed by a turtle shell, not only did he have amazing calculation powers, but also Qian Fatzi also said that this turtle shell was unparalleled in defense, and now he finally saw it.

After watching it for so long, Ji Tian also knew in his heart about Candle Cangming's body, Candle Cangming's physical body was not inferior to him, and coupled with the dragon scales that shrouded his body, it was extremely hard. But Candle Cangming does not have Ji Tian's terrifying recovery ability, and his divine power is not comparable, only the hardness is similar to Ji Tian.

Knock knock!

Candle Cangming didn't believe in evil and punched and kicked at the turtle shell, and his eyes flashed with anger.

It's a pity that this turtle shell is too solid, so that Candle Cangming has no way to do it.

"Quickly admit defeat, you can't break it, I don't have the time to entangle with you. The fat man exclaimed.

Candle Cangming was even more annoyed, his physical body was almost invincible, even compared with the elders in the tribe, he was only one layer behind, he had never been defeated, and now he had no way to take a turtle shell that could not move, how could he be willing.

"Elder, this Candle Cangming's physical body is similar to mine, how many turns has he cultivated the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong?"

Ji Tian was very curious, he knew that everyone in the Pangu Cave Heaven cultivated the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, but without the Pangu Essence Blood, it was impossible to break through the third turn. And Candle Cangming's physical body is one level worse than Elder Manyi, comparable to the power of cultivating the fifth turn, it is impossible for Candle Cangming to absorb the essence blood of Pangu, otherwise he would not have participated in the God Worship Conference.

In this way, how did he cultivate such a strong physical body? This is a point that Ji Tian is very puzzled about, it is impossible for Candle Cangming to be like him, and he has also cultivated other body refining methods.

Man Yi shook his head: "Candle Cang Ming is now only at the level of the second turn peak, and the reason why his physical body is so strong is because of the cultivation of their Candle Immortal Tribe with all kinds of divine beast essence blood and genius earth treasures. Just like you, Xiaoyou, before you practiced "Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong", your physical body was very strong. Like our Three-Eyed Tribe, although there are only one or two of each generation who can get Pangu essence blood, other clansmen are not weak, they don't have Pangu essence blood, and they can't break through the third turn "Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong". ”

After a pause, Man Yi continued: "This is the same practice of all the tribes participating in the God Worship Conference, using all the treasures in the tribe on the geniuses who participate in the God Worship Conference, making his physical body as strong as possible, and then achieving a good ranking in the God Worship Conference. Once you absorb the essence blood of the Pangu Great God in the Pangu Temple, and have the previous strong body as the foundation, you can make the "Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong" advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. With this candle cang's body, when he absorbs the essence blood of Pangu in the Pangu Temple, it won't take long for him to cultivate the fifth turn of the "Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong". ”

Ji Tian was stunned, and then he understood the reason why Candle Cangming did not break through the third turn of "Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong", but his physical body was so strong.

After all, there are very few people in the Pangu Cave Heaven who can get the essence blood of Pangu, and those who have not obtained the essence blood system are not weak in their bodies, even if they can't practice the "Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong", they can also improve their physical bodies by exercising by themselves and using various secret recipes in the tribe.

Before Manyi could speak, Candle Cangming had already bombarded the turtle shell of the former fat man hundreds of times, and the scales on his fist continued to crumble and fly, turning into drops of pitch-black blood.

The blood of the people of the Candle Underworld tribe is black and strange.

After bombarding hundreds of times, the fat man didn't bother to talk to Candle Cangming, and seeing that the fat man didn't care, Candle Cangming was even more annoyed, and he had to break this turtle shell.

The elder of the Xuanwu tribe couldn't stand it, he knew the origin of the turtle shell behind the fat man, after the fat man was found by him, he was immediately taken aback when he saw the turtle shell of the fat man, and he had already guessed the origin of the turtle shell.

Later, Qian Fatzi followed him back to the Xuanwu Tribe, and after the ritual of the Xuanwu Tribe's bloodline, Qian Fatzi's Xuanwu bloodline was completely stirred, and this turtle shell was fused with the turtle shell that was stirred out of Qian Fatzi's blood.

It was precisely because of such changes that the elders of the Xuanwu tribe made up their minds to let Qian Fatzi represent their Xuanwu tribe in the god worship conference.

With this turtle shell, the fat man is simply invincible, and even if he shoots himself, he can't break this turtle shell.

Now that Candle Cangming has no way to take the money and the fat man, the elder of the Xuanwu tribe is very satisfied, and said loudly: "Okay! ”

The elder of the Candle Underworld Tribe nodded, unwilling to entangle the Candle Cangying any longer, although the Xuanwu Tribe is not one of the top ten tribes, it is not easy to mess with, and it is a little worse than their Candle Underworld Tribe.

Looking at the turtle shell that had been bombarded hundreds of times by Candle Cangming and was still intact, the elder of the Candle Immortal Tribe sighed secretly: "Although the Xuanwu tribe is known for its defense, but I haven't seen their turtle shell so hard in the past few god worship conferences, this little fat man is so weird, this time he participated, but Cang Ming has an opponent." ”

"Stop, don't bother with him anymore. ”

Listening to the elder's shout, Candle Cangming's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the fat man who was shrouded in a turtle shell with hatred, and stopped fighting.

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