"Impossible! I am now at the peak of Quenching Strength, how can I not be able to clean up an open-source three-grade ant? How so? It's impossible! ”

Wu Feng struggled to stand firm, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, which was terrible. At the same time, the aura on his body also began to be turbulent, and he was about to fall from the peak of the Quenching Source Realm.

"Oops, it seems that the time limit for Wufeng to swallow Juyuan Dan is coming."

"Yes, once he falls into the realm, he will not be a jealous opponent."

Many warriors watching the battle saw the clue and couldn't help but whisper. How could they have imagined beforehand that this battle would eventually turn around, and the tide of the battle would be unbelievably reversed by Qingji.

"Little miscellaneous, Young Master Ben is fighting with you!"

Feeling that his cultivation was declining rapidly, Wu Feng also panicked in his heart, and hurriedly reached out and took out a jade box from his arms. When it was opened, there was suddenly a golden pill the size of a dragon's eye lying inside.

A faint golden fragrance emanated from the pill, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, which lifted the spirits of many martial artists, and at the same time, they were all taken aback.

"This ...... It's actually another Juyuan Dan! ”

"It's amazing! How precious is Juyuan Dan? So far, we haven't owned one. This black blade actually eats one, and brings one ......"

"Hehe, don't look at who Lao Tzu is. With the support of Archdeacon Wuhai, he took out three or two more, and it is not uncommon for him to be afraid......"

"Now Qingji is in trouble. If Wu Feng's cultivation returns to the peak of Quenching Yuan, he will definitely fight back desperately this time, and it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose. ”

"That's right. Just now he was still too careless, thinking that he could eat the other party to death. But this time it won't be so stupid.

If you really want to talk about desperately, our clan still has some terrifying methods, and its ferocity is even stronger than that of the Wusheng séance**. As long as Wufeng dares to perform, Qingji may not be able to take it. ”

The sound of discussion is endless.

But for these, Wu Feng can't hear it at all. I saw that he didn't hesitate to put the Juyuan Pill in his hand and threw it into his mouth.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, first to raise his cultivation to the peak of the Quenching Source Realm again. Then he immediately performed the most ferocious and domineering life-fighting technique of the Wusheng clan.

In short, no matter what the price is, the hateful young man in front of him will be severely suppressed.

"Xuan poor hit the bell! I actually hit the bell again? What's going on? ”

Regarding the various reactions of others, Qingji is also deaf at the moment. Because he was once again frightened by his ferocity and somewhat strange performance.

"Stone snails! It's all because of this snail! I have been comprehending the Xuanqiao battle spectrum day and night, and I have never gained anything.

However, this little stone snail only slightly released a trace of coolness into my body. It caused a change in my soul sea, and then I somehow mastered a few of the moves......"

Qingji touched his chest with his hand, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Although he had now learned the first four forms of the Xuanqi Battle Spectrum in a daze, its power was terrifying enough to steal joy. But the little stone snail that caused all this was so strange that it made him hairy.

Qingji even had some suspicions that this stone snail might not be a dead thing, but had a living spirit that was more than that of a human. Otherwise, how could he forcibly instill such an incredible thing as martial arts in people?

Airplanes!

Just when Qingji was thinking like this, the stone snail on his chest suddenly moved as if in response to his thoughts.

Immediately, a chill poured into his chest again, and the sea of souls trembled. Qingji's whole body leaped up uncontrollably.

"Xuan Poor Broken Mountain!"

Qingji shouted violently. Suddenly, he put his hands in front of his chest. Suddenly, an extremely arrogant and unruly aura rose from his body.

At this moment, Qingji felt as if he had become the monster Xuan Poor in "Xuan Poor Battle Spectrum". With an invincible attitude, it is proudly and resolutely rushing towards the towering sacred mountain that towers between heaven and earth

Whew!

Qing Ji moved his palms. If it is real, it seems to be fast and slow, and it slammed towards the black front dozens of feet away.

Before the palm power arrived, the palm wind had stirred up a wild surge.

Wu Feng was about to throw the golden Juyuan Pill into his mouth. But being swept by this irresistible palm wind, Juyuan Danden was not sure, and flew into the air.

"No!"

A look of fear finally appeared in the Blade's eyes. lost Juyuan Dan, and he didn't even have a chance to give up his life.

"The Crane Captures the Dragon!"

Blackblade roared into the air. With one palm to protect himself, the other hand fished towards the sky, and he wanted to capture the Juyuan Pill back.

But at this moment, Qingji's whole person seemed to be out of time and space, and appeared in front of him silently. Even the person with his palm slammed directly into his chest.

Kara!

Wu Feng tried his best to shake out more than a dozen source qi barriers to protect himself. was smashed by Qingji in an instant.

There was a thud, and a palm pressed against the black blade's chest, throwing it out like a sandbag.

Phew!

The other palm swept up in the air and took the Juyuan Pill away.

"This kid really won!"

The audience was in an uproar.

When he saw Qingji flying the black front strongly, and took away the Juyuan Dan. Everyone understands that in today's battle, Wufeng was defeated and lost, and there is no possibility of a reversal.

And witnessed the power of Qingji's last shot, which was really shocking. I'm afraid that under the source realm of Xiaochao, there is no one to match. At this moment, even if Wu Feng took out another Juyuan Pill and subdued it, it would definitely be useless.

"Great Elder, have you ever seen what kind of combat techniques this son used to turn defeat into victory? How could it be so terrifying? ”

On the stone platform, the radical Wuyang recovered from extreme shock. Even a strong man like him thought that Qingji would definitely lose, but who would have thought that the final result would be so beyond imagination.

"Humph! Presumably some crooked magic from outside the mountains. ”

Wu Hong snorted coldly, and said with a gloomy face: "If the Kaiyuan Sanpin wants to defeat the peak powerhouse of Quenyuan, this matter is against the common sense of martial arts, and it should never happen.

It's just that there are always some people in this world who are eager for quick success and quick profit, and create all kinds of evil spells. Even if you can win for a while, it is not the right way, and you will eventually kill yourself! ”

"Ahem, ahem...... Two adults...... According to what the old man can see, the few tricks that this son just performed don't seem to be extra-mountain exercises, but have something to do with the Xuanqi battle spectrum of my Lingyu Department......

Wu Hong's voice fell, and Wu Xuan, who had been sleeping in the chair, suddenly opened his eyes.

It's just that when he had the strength to finish this sentence, he closed his eyes again, and there was no sound like a dead tree.

(End of chapter)