"Hahaha, Uli, Ulei, you two boys were alarmist just now. Now that I see it, I can't hold it anymore! My eldest brother will be out of trouble soon. ”

Seeing this, Wu Po was in high spirits, and he immediately put Lao Gao's heart back again.

"What's going on? Impossible! When the eldest brother used these seven soul claws before, he always killed with one blow and won every battle. How can this be ...... today?"

Ouray's face couldn't help but look difficult.

"Third brother, don't be fooled by the broken words. Don't you know the origin of this divine claw? The eldest brother has it in hand, and even the earth yin powerhouse can fight, how can he lose? ”

Wu Li was still calm, and he saw him sneering with a sneer on his face: "Wu Po, you are so confident in Qingji, dare to gamble with me." ”

"Take a gamble? How to bet? Wu Po said stunned.

"It's very simple, if Brother Wuxing loses this battle, my Blue Soul Axe will be yours."

Uli waved his arm as he spoke, and he heard a whirring sound. The blue light in his palm was filled with blue light, and there was a powerful and formidable panmen axe.

"Wu Po, if you lose, give me that sledgehammer."

"You, actually gambling with treasures?"

Wu Po was startled by him.

"Why, you don't dare?"

A mocking look appeared on Uli's face.

"Uli, you can't be a three-year-old child? My sledgehammer is the finest weapon, and your broken axe is only inferior at best, so how can you gamble with me? ”

Wu Po rolled his eyes, of course he wasn't stupid enough to be like this.

"This ......"

Uli's face flushed slightly. Although he has been training outside the mountains for several years, after all, he still retains the simplicity of a young man in the mountains. understands that by gambling like this, he is indeed taking advantage of a big advantage.

Immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, take out your Biyan knife." Let's add up with a knife and an axe, we can barely gamble, right? ”

"Second Brother ......"

Wu Lei hesitated slightly, but then gritted his teeth: "Okay, I don't believe that Big Brother Wu Xing can lose!" ”

The blue light flashed, blazing hot, and Uray also took out the blue flame knife.

"Wu Po, our brothers only have this bit of wealth. Even if a knife and an axe are still not as good as your sledgehammer, they are not far off. If you don't dare to gamble, that's it. ”

Uli said lightly.

"Do you really want to bet?"

Wu Po's face changed. The other party's actions in this way obviously show that they are full of confidence in Wuxing. If he does not dare to fight, he will be afraid.

"Good! Bet with you. I don't believe that Brother Qingji will lose! ”

Wu Po's palm flipped over, purple flashed, and the big hammer came out more and more empty.

After he practiced the Eighteen Hammers, Qingji had already given it to him.

Although he knew that this treasure was precious and abnormal, but in the current situation, he would rather have his head cut off the blood flow than show weakness.

"Good! It's a man. It's just that, hahahaha, with this superb treasure, our brother's strength will be greatly increased in the future. ”

Uli laughed, looking like he had succeeded in his plan. In the martial arts arena, it is still in a state of stalemate.

Wu Xing didn't dare to keep his hand at this time, and he pinched all kinds of strange handprints on his chest with both hands.

The seven soul claws in the void continued to surge, and finally let out a sound like a beast's roar.

Qingji also reached the most critical juncture at this time. As the colorful light source was continuously sucked into the golden lamp, the flame of the divine light grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the force that hit the Du pulse became more and more fierce.

Finally, there was a loud snort. Qingji's body was shocked, and finally this pulse was broken. At this point, the Eight Veins Divine Technique has finally been cultivated.

Qingji's body lit up with a strange light. The light of the divine light roars and stirs in the eight veins of the Du Pulse, the Ren Pulse, the Chong Pulse, the Belt Pulse, the Yin Stilt, the Yang Dimension, the Yin Dimension, and the Yang Dimension, like a fish in water.

"Is this the power of the Divine Source?"

Qingji opened his eyes and stood up.

The scorching essence in his eyes, which had been caused by the unusually strong soul power, was all gone, and it was replaced by a deep and invisible coercion.

Snort!

Qing Ji waved his arm and tore it around his body at will, and the thick colorful light suddenly cracked in response to his hand.

"What pure power!"

Qing Ji sensed that among the eight strange veins in his body, there was a power that was completely different from the five origins.

If this power is huge and strong, it is not as strong as the power of the Heaven and Earth Origin accumulated by his two qi dynasties. However, it is pure and condensed, and the quality is strange.

Now he tore it with his hand, and it didn't seem to be under the power of the second qi dynasty. Especially when this power is concentrated in the eight veins, his whole body is as light as a flocculent, and he has a sense of flying in a leap.

Sou!

Qingji's figure flickered, and disappeared in place in an instant. The next moment, the other person had already jumped high into the air, and reached out to grab the "Seven Soul Claws" that were still spitting out the glow above his head.

The speed of the body method is unbelievable.

Wu Xing saw that Qingji was still able to get out of trouble under his full attack, and his face showed disbelief.

But his reaction was also first-class swiftness, and he hurriedly opened the bow left and right with both hands, striking out two intertwined turtles and snakes.

Immediately after that, his wrist flicked, and there was a three-foot-long sword in his palm. Clear and bright, obviously not ordinary.

"True martial arts shake the light, and the shadow chases the soul!"

Wu Xinglian turned into a swaying blue light with a sword, and rushed straight towards Qingji.

It's a pity that it's a step too late. Only to hear the whining sound, the seven Yao Soul Claws that spewed out glow in the void were caught in Qing Ji's hand.

Then he didn't look at Wu Xing's fierce attack. There was another swish, the figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already standing in the northwest corner of the martial arts arena.

I saw Qing Ji holding the soul claw in front of his eyes, looking at it carefully, as if he wanted to find out the mystery in it.

"Give me back the treasure!"

Wu Xing's two blows were all in vain, and he did not stop. With the sword of people, it is like cold lightning chasing after it.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Just as Wuxing was about to approach, Qingji's body method suddenly unfolded like a ghost. Suddenly in the east, sometimes in the west, suddenly in the south, suddenly in the north.

At this moment, there was no trace of source qi on his body at all, and the heaven and earth source qi in the void did not fluctuate in the slightest. The bias is like lightning and fire, and it is extremely fast.

If it weren't for broad daylight, I really thought it was a ghost. No matter how hard Wu Xing tries to catch up, it is out of reach.

Outside the martial arts arena, not to mention the many warriors watching the battle, they were dumbfounded.

His relationship with Qingji is not deep, but he has never seen him show such a terrifying body, which is simply extraordinary.

"It's a curious power. Between thoughts, like the fingers of the arm, it is much more convenient and faster than mobilizing the source power of heaven and earth. ”

At this moment, even Qingji himself was a little hairy.

No wonder Tianzheng Wuxuan said that tens of thousands of years ago, the god refiner was an existence that was rampant in the world.

It seems that once the power of this divine source is cultivated, the strength of the power is really not under the control of the source qi of heaven and earth by a martial artist. And the strange and abrupt places, especially far better.

(End of chapter)