Click!

Qingji's body was so fierce that he had to break free from the extremely powerful source force blockade.

"Huh? Can even the old man's imprisonment be broken? ”

Sima Changtian didn't expect that he couldn't completely suppress this young man despite all his means, and his heart became more and more shocked.

"Where to run!"

Of course, he wouldn't watch Qingji get out of trouble.

With angry shouts, he threw himself forward. With a slap of his hand, he struck at Qingji's chest.

At this time, Sima Changtian saw very clearly that Qing Ji had to resist his source force confinement, and his body speed had already decreased sharply.

The two sides eliminated each other's strengths, and when he struck with his palm, Qingji couldn't dodge at all, so he could only make a hard shot.

"Oops!"

Qingji complained bitterly in his heart. The two sides control the source power to fight from a distance, and he can also fight with the opponent with the help of the Immortal Locust Jelly.

But in such a close fight, competing for real cultivation, that is ten of themselves, I am afraid that they will be easily cleaned up by the other party.

"Fight!"

In a thousandth of a moment, Qingji's mind flashed like lightning.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and saw that his body did not retreat but advanced, and slammed towards Sima Changtian's swiftly slashed palm.

"What's going on? Is this kid crazy? ”

Sima Changtian had a lot of calculations, how could he have expected Qingji to make such a suicidal move.

With his own cultivation strength, this palm hit, where is the other party's life.

"No, this son has a world-shattering secret method hidden in his body. If he slaps his palm to death, I'm afraid that the old man won't get anything. Let's take a breath! ”

Sima Changtian hesitated slightly, and took away as much as seventy percent when he took it.

But even the remaining thirty percent of the palm power was enough to break the young man's muscles and bones, and he was at his mercy.

Bang!

The palm that carried the strength of the Tianyang powerhouse instantly tore through the air and bombarded Qingji's chest.

Whoa, whoa, whoop ~~~~~

I saw the blue light on Qingji's chest surging, and the water and wood spirit body automatically protected the body.

However, how powerful is Sima Changtian's palm?

Listening only to the clicking sound, the Shuimu Spirit Body, which had made Qingji turn the corner several times at critical moments, finally couldn't resist this time.

As soon as the cyan light curtain formed a protective force, it was bombarded by the powerful and unparalleled palm power in the blink of an eye.

Kara!

The sound of the sternum crumbling sounded. Qingji's body shook violently, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, at this moment, I saw Qingji's arm also leaning forward.

"Burning source**, Xuan poor hit the bell!"

I saw the black light of the fist glove in Qingji's hand flickering, and the incineration array was quickly launched.

Now he and Sima Changtian are only a stone's throw away. This kind of hand-to-hand combat, fist and foot exchange, and condensing strength naturally don't work at all.

I saw Qingji's arms fluttering, and at this moment of life and death, he naturally used the most familiar "Xuanqiao Battle Spectrum" in his life.

While! While! While! While! While! While! While! While! While!

While! While! While! While! While! While! While! While! While!

At the same time that Sima Changtian hit him in the chest with one palm, Qingji's fists hit Sima Changtian's chest and lower abdomen in no particular order.

Eighteen ancient bells rang like a clear sound that pierced the void.

Between the thousandths of a breath, there was the strength of Qingji's Xuanqi fist that sacrificed his life, penetrating layer by layer along Sima Changtian's chest and abdomen.

It was almost devastating, and it rushed through the five organs in an instant. Sima Changtian screamed, and suddenly a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Little brute! You're looking for ...... death."

Sima Changtian staggered out, his feet were not steady, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Only then did he realize that the reason why the other party deliberately collided his chest with his palm was because he had already made up his mind to fight for his life.

Although his martial arts realm is high, if it comes to life and death, especially the profound and ferocious and fierce moves, it is much worse than this young man.

The opponent's two punches were like protrusions, and they were thunderous. The timing of the rhythm is just right. Rao is that he was caught off guard as a Tianyang powerhouse.

"Sima Changtian is injured? What a scary boy! ”

On the top of the tall building, Mr. Lan Da and the two commanders who were watching the battle were naturally dumbfounded.

It is unbelievable that the invincible Tianyang powerhouse was actually exchanged for his life by a young man whose true cultivation was only in the Great Dynasty Source Realm, and he was beaten to the point of spurting blood.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Such a young man, but he will unfortunately die in the end......"

After Mr. Lan Da and the two commanders were shocked, they all shook their heads and sighed.

Although Qingji has created an incredible martial arts miracle, the price he has paid is really heavy.

Just listening to the series of terrifying and piercing sternum shattering sounds just now, Qingji's internal organs must have been changed beyond recognition.

No matter how extraordinary his martial arts talent is, if he is hit hard by this, he will definitely die.

In contrast, Sima Changtian's injury was not light. However, relying on the strong cultivation of its Tianyang Realm, it will definitely not be fatal because of this.

At this time, everyone in the courtyard also woke up from the shock and sluggishness.

Seeing Qing Ji spurting blood, his entire chest was almost collapsed by Sima Changtian's palm. I couldn't help but tear my eyes apart, and I couldn't believe the scene in front of me.

"Little brute! You, you actually hurt the old man? It's really not a pity to die! ”

Sima Changtian retreated more than ten steps in a row, and then he stood still.

The aura on his body was flickering and flickering, mixed with bursts of chaotic source force fluctuations, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

However, compared to the injuries he suffered, the anger and shame in Sima Changtian's heart were even more incomprehensible.

He was beaten by a young man from the Great Dynasty Source Realm and spurted blood? At this moment, his dignity as a Tianyang powerhouse had been completely trampled on.

"Little brute, you don't hesitate to kill yourself in order to hurt the old man, it's crazy!

Now your life is short. The old man will deprive you of all the secret methods and treasures on your body. ”

Sima Changtian said as he forcibly used his luck to suppress the injuries in his chest and abdomen, and approached Qingji, who seemed to be crumbling, with a hideous face.

He threatened: "Little brute! If you know each other, obediently. The old man can also give you a good time.

Otherwise, the old man will let you die slowly in endless pain! ”

The reason why he took away part of his palm power just now was to keep Qingji in a breath, so that he could interrogate the many secrets hidden in his body.

"Huh? Wrong! ”

At the moment when Sima Changtian was just approaching Qingji.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

One after another, the majestic source qi suddenly burst out from Qingji's body.

And then, Kaba! Kaba! Kaba! From Qingji's body, there was a burst of rust-like clanging sounds.

"Impossible, impossible! What's going on? ”

In Sima Changtian's horrified gaze, he saw that Qingji's chest, which had been beaten and collapsed, actually returned to its original state in this series of explosions.

(End of chapter)