Chapter 156: Fierce Battle Fang Qi
"Hahaha, one product a month? It was a pipe dream. β
Seeing Qingji's solemn face asking, Fang Qi almost squirted out a sip of wine.
Of course, if someone really did it, then he could wake up laughing in his dreams.
A promotion is a promotion. If you really have this ability, even if you are promoted to a product a day. As long as you are not so lucky, you encounter the Void Yin Demon that only the realm powerhouses such as Tianyang and Meng Yuan will occasionally encounter, otherwise what kind of cultivation mistakes can occur?
Brother Qingji, Uncle Fang only found out today that you are talking a little funny, hahaha...... Hey? Wrong! β
Fang Qi was halfway through laughing, when suddenly his body shook violently, and Huo Di raised his head. His eyes were burning as he stared at Qingji.
"You, you can't be promoted, right? Hey, you breathe...... Open source second product? No, this is an open source three-product! Oh, my God! Thisβhow is this possible! You...... How exactly do you do that? β
In an instant, Fang Qi looked at Qingji with a look like he had seen a ghost in the day.
"Uncle Fang Qi......"
Qingji was furious by him, and spread out his palms with a wry smile and said, "I even think it's a little weird, so I'll ask you for advice......"
"Quick! Drill two tricks and show me! β
Fang Qi stood up in shock. When he was so drunk just now, he was slightly drunk, and he didn't pay attention to this young man's cultivation realm.
But at this time, if he had the heart to investigate, he naturally immediately saw the fluctuation of the source qi around Qingji's body, which seemed to be a sign that he had reached the three grades of open source.
Of course, this is also the reason why Qingji has just been promoted and can't completely restrain his breath.
Otherwise, after a while, if you don't take the initiative to show your cultivation, it will be difficult to judge the realm based on your appearance alone.
"Climb the mountain across the tiger!"
Qingji didn't say a word, came to the open place in the courtyard, and slapped it with a palm at will.
The air shook violently, carrying a palm force of majestic source qi, flying more than ten zhang, directly knocking down a firewood knife hanging on the north wall of the courtyard.
"It's really an open source three-product!"
Fang Qi's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.
"Good boy, you...... How exactly do you do that? β
Qingji dared to tell the truth, so he had to pretend to be stupid again, "Uncle Fang Qi, I'm also inexplicable." I didn't seem to have cultivated much, and then I ...... That's it......"
"Genius! What a genius! No wonder you are a monster by that mysterious senior......"
Fang Qi's mouth opened wide, and he was so amazed that he didn't know what to say.
He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "Brother Qingji, are you willing to have two tricks with Uncle Fang?" β
"Two tricks?"
Qing Ji hesitated slightly.
After stepping into the Qi Refining Realm, he had never really fought a big battle with anyone. In my heart, I am very eager to have a fierce opponent to fight, and this is of course very beneficial to the advancement of martial arts.
It's just that Fang Qi is a Quenching Peak powerhouse, and he is more than two whole realms higher than him.
From the other party, Qingji could faintly feel an extremely strong sense of danger.
The difference in the realm cultivation of the two sides is too great, but it is not something that can be made up by some natural opportunity. Because no matter how amazing a genius is, it is impossible to fight beyond the level without limits.
"Haha, don't worry. Uncle Fang will not deceive you with his realm. In this way, can I suppress my self-cultivation to the open source realm and fight with you? β
"In this way, please ask Uncle Fang to teach you!"
Qing Ji was overjoyed when he heard this. He is now invincible in the open source territory, confident that he is not afraid of any opponent.
"Qingji, show all your strength! Even if I suppress the realm again, it will definitely not be comparable to the ordinary martial artists of the Nine Rank Great Open Source! β
Fang Qizhuo stood in the courtyard, and suddenly changed his person. The breath of rushing to the sky has the potential of pulling out mountains and towns.
"Crane Ape Step!"
As soon as Fang Qi's words fell, Qingji's figure had already shot like lightning.
I saw him open his bow left and right, and four moves in a row were almost in no particular order, like a storm and storm, attacking Fang Qi.
The explosive energy carried the pieces of bluestone in the courtyard, and they all shot into the air to float and spin.
"Good boy!"
Fang Qi didn't expect that the other party would fight if he said it, and he would attack so quickly. In a hurry, he was forced to take a few steps back.
But after all, he is a peak powerhouse of Quenching Yuan, and when Qingji's fourth move "Wild Goose Array Chill" was just released, he had already stabilized his position.
Swing your arms, left and right. Call! Call! Call! Three blows in a row, suddenly brought up fluctuations in the waves.
Fang Qi was considerate, and this move was the "Wusheng Sanlao" that Wu Jun used to celebrate the big battle in the Luoxia Stream that day.
However, in Qingji's view, the originally ordinary "Wusheng Sanlao", now in Fang Qi's hands, is really like a great sage beating a drum, and the gold and stone are ringing together, making the wind and clouds overwhelmed.
"Good exercises!"
Qingji is not surprised and rejoiced. With his body slightly on one side, his left hand was concussive in the void, and the shadow of his fist was empty and real, and Fang Qi's fists were circled in the middle of three and two rounds.
The right palm flies diagonally. It shook in front of Fang Qi's eyes first, and his move had not yet reached half of it, but Huo Di turned his palm into a grasp. From the throat to the lower abdomen, it was all under his grasp.
Fang Qi was shocked, he had encountered countless strong people in his life. But I have never seen anyone who can transform the enemy's attack moves into reality in such an instant, and it is seamless, and it is extremely wonderful to move and change.
In desperation, the originally extremely restrained cultivation was suddenly released. A canopy of source qi immediately condenses like armor, firmly protecting itself.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Listen to only four loud bangs. Qingji's fist was not in vain, hitting Fang Qi's left shoulder, right arm, chest, and abdomen one after another.
However, in the next moment, he was forced by the other party to stagger back with an overwhelming realm cultivation.
"If you are terrible, come again!"
Fang Qi sighed, but he secretly screamed ashamed in his heart.
He originally wanted to teach Qingji one or two in martial arts. At this time, he was shocked to find that in terms of martial arts alone, he was far inferior to this young man's exquisite change.
He was overwhelmed just now, so he had to protect his body with source qi. The cultivation used has actually surpassed the open source realm, otherwise he would be directly beaten out by Qingji.
"Storm Sword!"
"Cloud Breaker!"
Qing Ji made a comeback. The left palm is a sword, and the right palm is a sword, and the attack comes again.
Fang Qi was prepared this time, and he concentrated on the battle.
He first suppressed the realm around the open source five products. He thought that with his strength higher than the opponent's second grade, as well as his martial arts experience as a peak powerhouse of Quenching Yuan, even if he couldn't win, he was enough to protect himself.
Who knows that Qingji's palms are moving, like knives and swords. Like a flywheel, it rotates and changes. Moving above the nine heavens, hidden under the nine earths. Fiction and reality, plausible, and plausible.
After fighting without a few moves, Fang Qi was hit by two palms in a row. This time, he didn't have time to mobilize the source qi body, and he was hit hard in the chest, and he was almost beaten to the point of spurting blood.
Only then was he frightened that he could only be ravaged by the other party at will with the cultivation of the open source five grades. In desperation, Fang Qi hurriedly upgraded his cultivation to the open source seven grades.
Who knows after three moves. Qingji's hands suddenly closed, and a sudden "mixed round fried" was issued.
The unprecedented ferocity instantly beat Fang Qi like a sandbag, first flying against the courtyard wall, and then sliding straight to the ground.
(End of chapter)