"You say I'm a monster!"

Lu Xuan's words seemed to finally sting Feng Qingming's heart and making him furious.

"I'm a god, I'm not a monster!"

Feng Qingming's body was entangled with blood and golden light, turning into a pillar of heaven.

In Lu Xuan's eyes, Feng Qingming did have the aura of the innate Dao body of the Holy Clan, and the golden light was the best proof, but in the end, it was plundered, not the bloodline that he had.

The degree of development of the bloodline is still very low, and he has not even undergone a Nirvana transformation, which is even lower than Lu Xuan's level.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two sides collide like two great stars above the sky.

The sparks that collided directly were splashed around, and although Lu Xuan was equivalent to abolishing a flower of the primordial gods, Feng Qingming still had the flower of qi and blood and the flower of essence.

The flower of qi and blood made every one of his raids carry the power of the sky and the earth cracking.

"Boom!"

Lu Xuan also directly condensed his own qi and blood flower, which was directly condensed on the top of his head, and in an instant, all the qi and blood on his body were condensed together.

At this time, everyone found that the flower of qi and blood condensed on the top of Lu Xuan's head was actually three points larger than Feng Qingming, who had practiced for tens of thousands of years.

"Boom!"

At this time, the qi and blood of the two sides are huge like two oceans, constantly blending with each other.

Those who watched the battle from afar were completely frightened, no one knew that someone could be so powerful, as if facing a monster.

"It's too strong, with such combat power, it's impossible for us to even get close!"

Xuan Zhenzi said dumbfounded.

"I'm afraid that the three flowers are condensed, and the gap between them is still very different!"

It is only then that they truly understand that the gap between them is like a world of difference.

Especially Xuanyangzi, who also condenses Sanhua, can feel the gap between the two sides the most.

Feng Qingming doesn't forget it, after all, after 10,000 years, even if it is a pig, it should be very strong, which is nothing in itself.

But Lu Xuan's strength is far beyond his cognition.

Obviously, Lu Xuan had only stepped into the Sanhua Gathering Peak not long ago, how could the qi and blood on the top of his head be so big.

At this time, he really felt that there was indeed a big difference between the different bloodlines, and the ordinary physique could not be compared with the bloodlines of the Holy Clan.

The same realm growth, from the first level to the second level, others may only grow one, but the growth of the innate Dao body may be ten, and the more you practice to the later level, the bigger the gap.

Soon, everyone found that they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two at all, and even seeing the movements of the two clearly became a big problem for them.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, but when they collided, everyone could barely see some afterimages, and at other times, they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two at all.

"How can it be so fast?" Many masters were dumbfounded, how much resistance they would face when tearing the sound barrier so frantically, and how many times the speed of sound between the two of them was that they couldn't even tell the difference.

They only knew that if it were them, their physical bodies would be shattered by the sound barrier.

"Both of them have condensed the flower of qi and blood, so their bodies can hold on, if it were us, I'm afraid the flesh would have to be torn apart!"

Someone muttered to himself, whether or not the flower of qi and blood has been condensed, the strength of the physical body is fundamentally two different things.

The condensation of the flower of qi and blood is not only a temporary increase in combat power, but also a control of qi and blood to the extreme, and the body can be washed with qi and blood day and night.

Even if you haven't eaten any natural treasures, just with the continuous washing of this qi and blood, the physical body can become stronger and stronger over time.

One is an orthodox holy clan, whose physical body is naturally extraordinary, and the other is an old monster that has accumulated tens of thousands of years, and the physical bodies of both sides are naturally powerful to the point of terror.

The figures of the two sides were staggered, and after a series of fights just now, the two sides played at least thousands of moves.

"Whoop, whoop, whoop!"

Feng Qingming's eyes were red, and he saw that there was actually a huge crack in his chest, and the inner armor he was wearing was shattered, and he still remembered that a sword light swept across his chest just now.

Originally, he relied on the fact that he had an inner armor that he had practiced for countless years, and he was not afraid at all, and it was nothing if he was hit by Lu Xuan.

Who knew that a single sword would split a huge crack in his inner armor.

If you go a little deeper, I'm afraid you'll be hit hard!

He turned around and saw Lu Xuan wearing a white robe, with his head full of green silk draped behind him, looking like an immortal, and the series of battles just now failed to make Lu Xuan feel embarrassed in the slightest.

"How could he be so strong!"

Feng Qingming didn't know how long it had been since he felt like this, just like when he was still weak, he felt when he faced one of the powerful Saint Clans.

But at that time, the Holy Clan had not given him such terrible pressure.

With only one flower condensed, the combat power can actually be increased to such a level!

Lu Xuan stood in mid-air with his sword raised, looking at Feng Qingming in front of him, although Feng Qingming had condensed three flowers, he could be called the peak.

However, the injuries that were injured by the Holy Ancestor before were not completely healed, and the combat power had already dropped a lot, which was not comparable to the original peak, plus the Flower of the Yuan Shen had no effect on Lu Xuan, and the combat power was greatly reduced.

was forced to fight hard with Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan is not Xuanyangzi, he is a real young man, and his blood is as strong as a waterfall.

According to Lu Xuan's estimate, he can fight!

The battle between the two stopped, and for the masters of all walks of life, they finally had a chance to breathe, even if they were far away, the battle that broke out between the two sides still made them feel as if they were about to be torn apart by the aftermath.

One by one, from the beginning to the end, this kind of terrifying battle, they are afraid that they will not have a chance to see the second time.

Lu Xuan was not nervous, although Feng Qingming in front of him was an out-and-out old guy, but if you want to count the age of the previous life, who is the old guy, then it has to be said separately.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, no one has been able to threaten me for many years, but that's all!"

Feng Qingming grinned and gasped.

He was really pushed to the extreme, but there were still cards to play.

He roared, and the golden light in his body began to burn, as if it had burned into a golden burning man.

Lu Xuan saw it clearly, Feng Qingming was burning the bloodline of the innate Dao body in his body, and it was not the bloodline he already had, so it didn't matter if it was injured or not.

After burning the bloodline of the innate Dao body, Feng Qingming's already extremely terrifying aura was actually raised to another level.

It was briefly restored to the combat power of the three flowers, which was comparable to the strongest combat power before.