"Huh? Is it also the beginning of the small dynasty? But this aura is too strong, and it's a little weird! ”

The cultivation shown by the masked man at this time was exactly the same as Qingji, both of which were in the early stage of Xiao Chaoyuan.

However, what made Qing Ji very shocked was that the power of the earth source in the other party's phantom was surging, not only far superior to the ordinary small Chaoyuan martial artists, but also seemed to be not below him.

This is the first time that Qingji has encountered a martial artist of the same realm and level, and the accumulation of source power is not lost to himself.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With this outburst of the Ghost-Faced Man, his combat power has doubled. The fist is like a mountain, tearing the void.

Qingji did not dare to slack off, and also operated the power of the earth source to the peak state. He has been crossing the border for days to defeat many powerful enemies. Now fighting at the same level, he is fearless.

And after hundreds of moves between the two sides, Qing Ji felt that although the other party's body was dazzling, his moves were even more varied, far better than all the opponents he had encountered before.

But there is still a lot of flashiness in it, and it is not unassailable.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The source qi phantoms of the two sides squeezed and collided with each other in the air, and the fists and feet of the two sides were like a storm, roaring back and forth.

Qingji sometimes fist shadows are like mountains, and the mountains are stacked. Sometimes if the river goes out of the gorge, it swallows thousands of miles.

After hundreds of fierce fights, he suddenly urged the source force to attack against attack, forcing the ghost-faced man to take two steps back.

Then he swallowed his fists and turned rigidity into softness. Leng Bu unexpectedly encircled the ghost-faced man in it with unpredictable fists, and did not allow him to use his body to move around freely. In this way, gradually gaining the upper hand.

The Ghostface was originally very conceited. He thought that with his own profound cultivation, even if he suppressed the battle at the same level as the opponent, it was already considered a victory.

Unexpectedly, Qingji was so difficult. The source power is so strong that it doesn't look like words, it is obvious that there are only seven punches, but it makes the general come out of the strange changes, as if endless.

In terms of the life and death of martial arts moves alone, among the strong people he has seen in his life, he can't think of anyone who can match this young man.

The ghost-faced man was beaten left and right for a while, barely holding on. Who is he? How could he be forced to such a point by a junior who had just entered the Qi Refining Realm.

Just when he was frightened and embarrassed in his heart, he couldn't dodge in his busy schedule, and was hit by Qingji's punch and hit his left shoulder.

Bang!

The ghost-faced man was thrown into the air by the slap.

Roar!

In mid-air, I only heard him shouting angrily, and in an instant, the breath in his body soared again.

In the middle of the small asahen!

The pinnacle of the small Chaoyuan!

Great Dynasty Source Realm!

The earthy yellow shadow turned from dark to light, and it continues to rise.

In the middle of the Great Dynasty Source, the peak of the Great Dynasty Source!

"Sure enough, there is a hidden cultivation!"

Qing Ji watched the aura of the ghost-faced man, and in the blink of an eye, it skyrocketed to a big realm and turned around, which was not surprising.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary little Chaoyuan martial artist fight with him until now?

Phew!

At this time, the ghost-faced man was full of light and shadow behind him, and his majesty was endless. He pounced again in the posture of an eagle fighting a rabbit.

It is also the pinnacle of the Great Dynasty Yuan, compared to the power of the Divine Wind Department's self-harm by swallowing medicine, it is not at all the same.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Five punches in a row, so that Qingji's blood surged, and he retreated again and again.

Woo-la-la!

The fiery red source qi phantom rose into the sky, burning with a blazing light in the night. Qingji, where does he dare to retain his strength at this moment.

The source of fire that had been suppressed for a long time in the body exploded. I saw a red and a yellow phantom, like the battle flag of the Emperor of Heaven, flashing fiercely in the air, which was a spectacle.

"The legendary Erqi Dynasty Source! No wonder, no wonder ......" With the concentration of the ghost-faced man, he still couldn't help but exclaim, but he didn't stop.

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

The two sides attacked each other, each did not back down, and fought together again.

"Happy, happy!"

After Qingji cultivated as a great advance, he had never encountered such a fierce opponent.

The ghost-faced man has a strong source of strength and excellent combat skills. Compared with him, what Wu Yi of the Divine Wind Department and Wu Gan of the Divine Electricity Department are simply unsightly, this is the real martial arts powerhouse.

Bang bang!

Round after round of energetic attacks, the sand flew away, and the loud roared loudly. Fortunately, it is in the depths of the mountains, otherwise I don't know how to shock the world.

Qingji revealed the realm of the two qi dynasties, and the ghost-faced man suddenly lost his original advantage.

The forces of both sides are almost evenly matched. But Qingji's move is full of changes. The Ghostface fought with the martial arts he had honed all his life. But unconsciously, he suddenly fell behind again.

"Roar!"

The Ghostface didn't seem to accept this fact, and let out a furious roar again. The mountains and forests trembled, and the night birds frightened.

Ka! Ka! Ka!

Suddenly, the earth seemed to tremble. As if blessed by the mana of the Heavenly God King, the ghost-faced man's breath soared again unbelievably.

Whoa, whoa, whoop ~~~~~

The bright yellow source qi and phantom shadows are intertwined into a light curtain. There are faint patterns flowing in the light curtain, and it is an incomparably vast land.

On the earth, the mountains look up, the rivers flow, and there is a vast scene.

"Netherworld! You...... You are actually a powerhouse in the Netherworld! ”

Qingji was taken aback.

As soon as the extremely majestic Earth Origin appeared, it immediately oppressed his Second Qi Origin Phantom into a dim light, it turned out that this was the true cultivation of the other party!

Martial arts cultivation stepped into the earthly yin realm, and wherever he put it, he could be regarded as a powerful person on the famous side. Between the Earth-Yin Realm and the Xiaochaoyuan Realm, there is really a gap between the earthly and earthly differences.

Because even if it is the Great Dynasty Source Realm, it can only control the Earth Source Qi to imprison the opponent. And when you reach the underworld realm, you can directly mobilize the origin of the earth under your feet.

The source gas and the origin, although there is a word difference. But like heaven and earth, like streams to rivers and seas, and solitary trees to forests, there is no way to compare.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the world's rare Second Qi Dynasty Source, Qing Ji would not even have the qualifications to stand in front of the powerhouses of the Earth Yin Realm.

Because as long as the other party casually stomps his feet, he can directly borrow the source power of the earth to shock him.

"Boy! You can be proud of letting the old man show all his cultivation! ”

The ghost-faced man's hoarse voice concealed a deep anger.

Bang!

Just one punch. Qingji was smashed and flew up.

The origin of the soil is condensed as the substance. The thick soil is loaded, and there is no end to it.

Even if there is a water and wood spirit body to protect the body, Qingji is also surging with blood and blood, and he almost wants to suffocate. I remember that Fang Qi once said that if you cultivate the source of the two qi, you can challenge the powerhouses of the earth and yin realm.

In retrospect, it was definitely a joke. No wonder Emperor Shaoling Wu solemnly warned him not to provoke the earth yin powerhouse.

While Qing Ji was thinking, the ghost-faced man roared, and he was already in pursuit.

Boom Boom!

Qingji stepped on the ground, and the ghost-faced man punched three times in a row, bursting in.

He tried his best to parry, but he was shaken back again. Qing Ji thought that the origin of the soil in his body had accumulated enough.

At this moment, compared with the ghost-faced man, I know how arrogant he is.

(End of chapter)