"Black fat! I want you to talk a lot! ”

As soon as the chubby boy finished speaking, Wu Feng opened his mouth viciously and scolded.

Frightened, the latter stuck out his tongue and hurriedly hid to the side. However, Wu Feng seemed to be angry, but there was obviously a flash of smugness on his face.

"Qingji, you hillbilly, you may not know what the Xiaochaoyuan Realm is, right?

Hahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you. That's the fourth level of Qi refining!

My brother, even if you look at the young generation of the entire Eight Saint Clans, can be regarded as an extremely demonic existence. You are just an ant of the first open source, just wait to be trampled! ”

"Uteng? Small Dynasty Source Realm? Qingji blinked, he really didn't know what the Xiao Chaoyuan Realm was.

Regarding the division of the realm of qi refining, he only knew a little about it at the beginning because of his father Qing Xiaofeng's promotion and in the library of the Duan family in Beishan Mansion.

Qing Ji knew that the first level after stepping into the Qi Refining Realm was called the Open Source Realm, and the second level was the Gathering Source Realm.

As for the third weight, he didn't even know what the name was. However, listening to what Wu Fat said just now, it is obvious that this third layer is called the Quenching Source Realm.

And the fourth level is the so-called Little Dynasty Source Realm.

Although it was not clear how powerful this Qi Refining Fourth Level was, looking at the expressions of these people, Qing Ji also understood that trouble was coming.

Although he was devastated, he easily defeated the joint siege of a group of teenagers. But he will definitely not be complacent because of this, and he is naïve enough to think that he can sweep all the young generations of the Spirit Rain Department now.

After all, no matter how powerful and demonic his foundation endowment is, after all, it is just an open source initial product that has just stepped into the Qi Refining Realm.

If you are in the same open source realm, you don't have to be afraid of anyone. Even the powerhouses of the Gathering Source Realm may not be able to fight.

But if he faced the fourth level of Qi refining, which was three realms higher, Qing Ji didn't think that he would create any miracles.

This is like a tiger, leopard, lion and bear, and when it becomes an adult, it will certainly be a powerful mountain forest. But when they are young, they must not be able to beat strong pigs and dogs.

"Leave him alone! No matter how powerful this black blade's brother is, it will be a matter for the future. The difficulties of the Great Elder in front of him must be dealt with strongly.

Otherwise, a foreign warrior who has lost his dignity will definitely have no place in the Lingyu Department in the future. ”

Qingji's mind turned, and his will became more and more firm. Even if Blackblade's brother comes to take revenge soon, what if he defeats himself?

As the supreme genius of the younger generation of the tribe, but fighting against a clansman who is weak in several realms, that is the best way to win.

On the contrary, today, with the cultivation of the first grade of open source, he ruthlessly defeated the warriors of Wuzhuang Wufeng, who were far higher than him in the realm. This is the best time to raise your eyebrows and gain the respect of others.

Moreover, as a holy tribe, the Lingyu Department must be extremely rich in the secret method of refining qi.

As long as you can use these resources to cultivate for a period of time, with the powerful power of soul perception, I believe that you will soon be able to improve your cultivation realm.

At that time, in the face of the so-called small dynasty source realm, it may not be impossible to let go of the battle.

"Haha, you kid shouldn't be scared stupid!"

Seeing Qing Ji's thoughtful expression, Wu Feng suddenly sneered.

"Boy, if you admit your stupidity now and kowtow to me three times, then there may be room for reconciliation between us. Otherwise......"

Wu Feng said, with a hideous pleasure on his face.

"Kowtow to you? Hahahaha......"

Listening to Wu Feng's words, Qingji also showed a cruel smile on his face.

"With such a good character as you, it's no wonder that the combat power is still so low when you have cultivated to the open source seven grades. It turned out that my brain was broken. ”

Rumble!

Before Qingji's words fell, the figure had disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of the terrifying black blade.

"It seems that it was too light to start just now. In that case, you might as well sober up again......"

Smack!

Qing Ji slapped his face, and with just one stroke, he pulled the black blade upside down and flew away.

Just as he fell to the ground hard, Qingji approached like a shadow, stretched out his foot and stomped on Wu Feng's head.

"Livestock!"

Wu Feng screamed miserably, and he was about to scold, but he was trampled on his face by coldness.

Qingji restrained his strength this time, and naturally he would not really trample him to death. It's just that the huge soles are clearly printed on his face.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

Next, Qingji will not stay. It's like a scoundrel in the market fighting with people, kicking and stepping on Wu Feng's body headlessly.

His physical skills are so successful that he has a subtle control of strength. It only hurts so much that the black front rolls and shouts, hurting to the flesh and bones, but there is no fear of life.

"This, this celebration is too cruel, isn't it?"

"Brother Blackblade won't be killed alive, will he?"

The teenagers were scared and stupid. They were born in the mountains and have never been to the secular world.

On weekdays, the competition between each other is nothing more than a lack of skills, and they are beaten away by their opponents. But how have I ever seen such a terrifying scene of treating people as sandbags and bags, beating and trampling on them.

In their eyes, Qing Ji at this moment was countless times more ferocious than the most terrifying beast. There are no more legendary demons than this.

The boys' teeth chattered at this, and before they knew it, they were far away. I'm afraid that if I get closer, I will end up like a black blade.

Kick Kick Kick! Stomp on stomp!

Qingji dragon soars and tiger leaps, and energy is pervasive. No matter how Blackblade screamed and begged for mercy, he just kicked and stepped on it like a madman.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Great Elder Wu Hong finally couldn't bear it anymore. With an angry shout, it was like a hammer, directly hitting Qingji's eardrums.

"This old guy deserves to be the strongest person in the Spirit Rain Department, what a terrifying cultivation!"

With Wu Hong's angry shout, Qingji suddenly withdrew his feet, secretly shocked in his heart.

The power of the sound waves contained in Wu Hong's angry shout is simply several times more powerful than the "barking roar" he cultivated that day, and I am afraid that the human king-level fierce beast will also be killed on the spot under this drink.

However, no matter how powerful Ren Wuhong is, if he wants to hurt himself who has already been promoted to the Qi Refining Realm with a roar, it is also a fool's dream.

"I wonder what the Great Elder commands?"

Qingji remained silent and asked respectfully.

"Good! You're good! ”

Wu Hong put his hands behind his back, his eyes were as bright as electricity, and he stared at Qingji. After a long time, he suddenly snorted heavily, flicked his sleeves, and turned away.

"Hey, the Great Elder is gone!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. No matter who it was just now, they could clearly feel the extremely suppressed anger in Wuhong's body.

The Great Elder of Gong Transmission, a super powerhouse in the Earth-Yin Realm. A mere rush of anger is almost breathless.

"Qingji, that's the end of today's business. Now that you are a member of my Spirit Rain Department, in the future, remember that the points of exchange between the same clan are over, and don't be too cruel.

And it's not good for young people to be too strong, and you have to be humble and cautious in all aspects of your actions in the future......"

As Wu Hong left angrily, a faint smile flashed on the face of the radical Wu Yang.

He looked at Qingji with burning eyes, and although his mouth was reprimanding, his tone seemed very gentle.

"The boy obeys the teachings of the radical." Qing Ji looked at his face, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

With this arrogant performance, he really made the right bet. Wuyang's radical seems to be a person who cherishes talents, not as rigid and narrow-minded as Wuhong's old guy.

"Wu Fat, you will arrange a place for Qingji to live later, and the location will be near the house where your brother Wu Po lives."

Wuyang confessed to the chubby boy.

"Okay, okay, Brother Qingji, Brother Wu Po is another powerhouse of the Little Dynasty Source Realm who is not inferior to Wu Teng.

You are so cruel, you can have a good time with him in the future...... Hmmm......"

Wu Fat found that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly reached out and covered his mouth.

"Haha, do I look murderous?" Qingji laughed and didn't care. He had some liking for this heartless little fat man.

Seeing that Qingji was still like a demon just now, he smiled freely at this time, as if he had changed someone.

The courage of the teenagers couldn't help but grow. A few people who had not been beaten just now also came up to talk to him.

Everyone is a teenager, and after a while, they are quite familiar. Seeing that it was not early, under the leadership of Wu Fat, all the teenagers returned to the original way.

"This kid, his martial arts talent is a little incredible, no wonder he is favored by that senior.

Although the current realm is still too low, if you cultivate for a while, you may be able to qualify to participate in the 'Wuchi Meeting'.

Ay...... I hope that in the eight big competitions in the spring of next year, my Lingyu Department will be able to get rid of the century-old shame of being with the last seat. ”

The radical Wuyang looked at the backs of the teenagers laughing and muttered to himself.

He didn't know that the young man who was being sheltered by the Spirit Rain Department this time. However, when he was promoted to the Qi Refining Realm, he produced a "Flower of Origin Ming" that was rare in the distant primeval era.

Carrying this legendary strange flower that carries all the mysteries of the source qi of heaven and earth, the young man's future martial arts achievements are destined to be unpredictable.

The end of the volume of "True World God King: Qi Refining Source Ming".