"Impossible! This...... What kind of power is this? “

Ukhon was shocked.

"Huh? It's ......"

On the high platform, Tianxiao Wuxuan, who had been as silent as dead wood, also opened his eyes.

That night, he personally sent out the "Eight Pulse Tong Divine Technique". Qingji's current performance, although Wu Xuan was surprised that this son had an amazing understanding, and he was able to cultivate this alchemy mystic technique to the realm of Dacheng in just a few days, but it was not very surprising.

But the power released by Qingji's last blow was too bizarre. It is neither the power of the origin of heaven and earth cultivated by martial artists, nor the power of divine origin of refining gods.

This power is endless, and the depth is endless. It was as if a god had descended, and with a wave of his hand, he was incomparable.

This is by no means the power that can be generated by the power of the Divine Source with the Eight Veins Divine Technique. How did such a terrifying power be cultivated?

Thundered!

In the midst of all the horror, the fists of the two sides were already clashing together.

"Ahh

Wu Hong, who was as powerful as a mountain, just made a slight contact with the mysterious power released by Qing Ji, and flew directly into the air with a scream.

"It's hot! It's so uncomfortable......"

Qingji slapped Wuhong with one palm, but there was no joy on his face.

At this moment, he only felt an unprecedented violent force, raging and churning inside his body. If you don't go out again, you will be bursting your body.

Oh~~~~

In an instant, Qingji was like a fierce beast, looking up to the sky and roaring. Then he jumped high and pursued in the direction of Wuhong's defeat.

At this time, the light and shadow on his body were bright and dark, and his breath was rolling. It is as if with a single hand, you can pull mountains and seas and destroy the stars.

After the light of the gods and the source power of heaven and earth merged, the power generated not only frightened the viewers, but even the depths of Qingji's soul couldn't help but tremble.

However, at this moment, Qingji had no time to think about anything else. Take advantage of the surge in strength, and be sure to trample the opponent under your feet.

Bang!

Qingji came first, and the two sides exchanged blows again in mid-air. Although Wuhong struggled to resist, he was beaten and spurted blood, and flew sideways.

"Qingji, stop the old man!"

On the high platform, the Wuyang radical stood up from his seat in shock.

Woo-la-la!

Wuyang's whole body surged, and he came to the field with a flying pounce, catching Wuhong volley, who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

After Qingji's second punch was issued, he felt that the energy in his body was greatly cathartic, and the boredom in his chest immediately decreased, and he stopped the pursuit at the moment.

As soon as he hit the ground, he suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Only then did I realize that after I punched out two punches, my body was now empty.

Not only has the long-accumulated source power of heaven and earth disappeared, but even the light of the divine light flowing in the eight veins of the Qi Jing has actually disappeared.

Qing Ji hurriedly exercised again, and looked at the sea of souls inwardly. But when I saw that the golden light was fluttering, it became very faint, and it was almost crumbling.

"Oh no, how can this be?"

Qingji's mind was dizzy and swollen, his whole body was weak, and he could barely lift his arms.

Such a weak state was really something he had never done since he had cultivated martial arts.

The force just now was obviously triggered by the stone snail. It merges the source power of heaven and earth in its body with the light of divine light.

The power of this new generation is simply unfathomable.

It's just that I can't imagine that the power of the divine source can be fused with the source power of heaven and earth, why is it not mentioned in the Eight Pulse Tong Divine Technique?

"It seems that with my current cultivation, I can't withstand this power at all. That's why it's so debilitating......"

Qingji thought to himself.

Bite!

At that moment, his chest moved again. Another cool air flow penetrated through his body, which made his spirit suddenly refreshed, and the golden lamp in the sea of souls was also full of light, and it was greatly calming.

"Great Elder Wuhong, you can admit defeat now!"

Qing Ji got the help of the stone snail, his energy recovered slightly, and he strode towards Wuhong.

"Qingji, the old man announced that you have obtained the quota for the Wuchi Society, why don't you stop quickly......"

Wuyang saw that this young man was covered with frost and came cold. That kind of solemn momentum made him feel cold. Hurriedly stood in front of Wuhong and shouted loudly.

"Qingji, the old man is not your opponent, the old man admits defeat in this battle......"

A deep voice sounded, and after the Great Elder Wu Hong finished saying this, the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old.

"Throw in the towel?"

When Qing Ji heard this, he immediately stopped. I also breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

He was helped by a stone snail to forcibly lift his spirits. The momentum on his body still looks quite bluffing, and he has suppressed both Wuyang and Wuhong.

But in fact, he is already very guilty. At this time, it only takes an ordinary martial artist to knock him down with a single blow.

However, under the cover of his previous ferocity, it is difficult for others to see the truth in this.

"What, the Great Elder actually ...... Actually admitted defeat in person? ”

"Wu Sheng is above, Qingji has even defeated the Great Elder!"

At this moment, the audience was chaotic, and the exclamations shook the sky. Even Wu Po opened his mouth wide and froze there.

Although he had deep confidence in Qingji, he would never have imagined that he would be so fierce as to defeat Wu Hong, the number one powerhouse of the Lingyu Clan, this scene was too illusory.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you help the elder go back to rest......"

Wuyang shouted to several deacons who rushed over

"It doesn't matter. The old man can still walk on his own. ”

Wu Hongyungong was tested internally, and it was known that Qingji's subordinates were merciful just now, and the injuries he suffered were not very serious.

But he is conceited by nature, and his nature is like fire. Now he has been defeated miserably at the hands of a junior whose cultivation realm is far inferior to his own. couldn't help but be depressed, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his spirit and spirit, and he was crumbling.

At this moment, Wuyang didn't know how to comfort him. had to order his subordinates to help Wuhong leave first.

"Qingji, Wupo, both of you come with the old man......"

After Wuyang took his hands on his shoulders, he also left the martial arts arena surrounded by several deacons and martial artists, and went straight to the direction of the deacon's house.

"Big brother! How are you, you're not hurt, are you? ”

Wu Po jumped closer, and his face was secretly suppressed with excitement.

"Fortunately, I'm a little tired after several battles today......"

Qing Ji fights the spirit. Although he had the help of the stone snail, he calmed down the two forces that were on the verge of collapsing in chaos. However, the body is depleted of energy, and it is still lacking and sleepy.

The sea of souls was also groggy because of the loss of a large amount of divine source, so it was not uncomfortable.

It can be seen that after the power of this divine source and the source power of the martial artist converge, the power is indeed terrifying.

But the damage to the body is also very great. This time it can be described as a big loss of vitality, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

"Haha, big brother. The radical is going to give us a reward. Let's see what treasures we can get this time. ”

Wu Po is very experienced, and knows that every time a tribal martial arts competition, the winner will get a good reward.

(End of chapter)