Chapter Twenty-Three: Crushing the Breaking Army
In the face of this earth-shattering shot, although Qingji's face was solemn, he was not surprised. When he was in the martial arts arena before, he had already sensed the terrifying murderous aura hidden in this person's body, and deduced that his true combat power was still above that of the Sixth Elder Qingpeng.
At this moment, the other party made a move, and Qing Ji understood that the combat power of the Seven Elders was even more terrifying than his original estimate. With his eyesight, he still couldn't see where the Seventh Elder's shot was going to go for a while.
"Look at my Burning Stick Method!"
Although Qingji was shocked by the other party's amazing spearmanship, he was not afraid in his heart, and even faintly happy. It was the first time since the recovery of cultivation that he had encountered such a strong opponent.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
The shadows of the flaming sticks spread out, with a fierce heat emitted by rubbing the air. As if it was really about to burn, he greeted the Seven Elders without flinching.
While! While! While! While! While!
The sound of guns and sticks clashing was endless, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged hundreds of blows.
Bang!
With a roar of energy, Qingji and the Seven Elders each took a few steps back.
"Qingji, I didn't expect you to step into the broken army at such a young age. This kind of martial arts talent is indeed unprecedented in the history of my Qing family. ”
The Seventh Elder's gaze was condensed, staring at Qing Ji fiercely, and his expression showed a complicated color.
"The elder has won the prize. In the rumors of my Qing family, you have always been a strong person at the vertical and horizontal level, but now when you see it, the rumors are not credible. As far as I can see, you're afraid you've already touched the pinnacle of breaking the military rank. ”
Qingji is a horizontal stick on his chest, and his expression is solemn. The two sides fought in this round, and they were evenly divided, and they were afraid of each other. Even in terms of martial arts alone, both sides had a little sympathy for each other, and neither of them verbally insulted each other.
"If the old man remembers correctly, two years ago, your cultivation was only at the top level, but now you can fight me head-on without falling behind. It seems that what you just said is not all false. Elder Ben was really curious about what kind of magical exercises those strange books recorded that could make a young man like you, who was not necessarily very good in the first place, improve to such a point in a short period of time. ”
The Seventh Elder shook his head and sighed, pondered for a moment and then said, "Qingji, we might as well make a deal." As long as you give me the translations of these exercises, we will write off today's affairs. Elder Ben can promise to leave Shanyin County immediately and never bother about the Qing family again, what do you think? ”
"Haha, the elder laughed. Since you entered this mountain forest, your killing intent towards me has been increasing unabated, and you are still deceiving me at this moment. Is a dignified and military-level powerhouse so disrespectful? ”
"Good, good! The old man really appreciates you more and more. At a young age, the martial arts are profound, and even the scheming is so old and deep. If it weren't for your appearance, the old man would have to wonder if he was a different person. ”
Seeing that they couldn't deceive each other, the Seventh Elder raised his eyebrows, "Since that's the case, let's fight to the death based on our abilities!" ”
Phew!
The body of the gun shook, and the strong wind carried by the tip of the gun stirred up the surrounding air. This shot is really swept in all directions and ruined thousands of armies.
"I'm afraid you won't make it!"
Qing Ji swung his stick upward, and a flame-like light filled the void. The two fought again in one place. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves passed, and the two sides attacked each other, countering violence with violence, and the energetic exchange of energy was churning and stirring, like a violent storm. Not only were the surrounding trees shattered, but the beasts from near and far fled in all directions.
The more the Seven Elders fought, the more they frowned. In his opinion, this young man coincidentally obtained a rare martial arts cheat in the world, so it was just a matter of rapid progress. However, the actual combat experience of a martial artist needs to be tempered and accumulated in countless life-and-death battles. This is something that cannot be achieved by trickery in any way.
However, after hundreds of moves, the opponent and his own fight not only did not fall into disadvantage due to the lack of martial arts experience, but even became more and more fierce and fierce. The Seven Elders felt that they were not facing an immature boy, but a martial arts overlord who had fought countless battles, killed people like hemp, and was cunning and furious.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Qingji, how can you have such rich experience in fighting at such a young age. There must be other secrets hidden in you! ”
The Seventh Elder's arm was numb. Gradually, he fell to the bottom in terms of strength moves and even the experience and skill of fighting.
"Hmph, where is all this nonsense, pick me up three more sticks!" The corner of Qingji's eyes jumped, he was naturally not stupid enough to tell the other party that he was reincarnated.
In fact, strictly speaking, Qingji has not yet fully recovered the power of his previous life. The reason why he was able to compete with a powerhouse at the peak of the broken army like the Seventh Elder was because he had practiced all kinds of cohesive methods in the Body Technique Convergence Sect.
He integrated all kinds of forces such as Thunder Strength, Mountain Destroying Strength, and Sea Strength into the attack of the Burning Stick. Every time you make a move, the power generated is several times the strength of your body. This is enough for him to have the qualifications to break the military-level powerhouse head-on.
It's just that when he fought against the sixth elder Qingpeng just now, in order to lure him to underestimate the enemy, he deliberately injured his shoulder first.
However, the blow of a military-level powerhouse is not a joke. Although Qingji has a bone that is stronger than gold and iron shaped by the oracle bone scripture, and secretly unloads his strength when he is in the middle of his palm, he still feels that his left arm is a little numb and stagnant.
Fortunately, in the ensuing fierce battle, Qingji felt a hot current rolling out of his muscles and bones, constantly moisturizing his injured shoulder, and actually making him act as usual in the battle.
Qingji was overjoyed in his heart, and understood that this should be a self-repairing power generated by the muscles and veins after he cultivated the oracle bone scripture to the fullest. This kind of magical effect is tantamount to increasing the warrior's life-saving ability in life-and-death battles.
He gradually got rid of the trouble of his arm injury, and fused the countless fighting experiences of the previous life into the martial arts of this life, and he became more and more brave the more he fought.
Call! Call! Call!
The three sticks struck in a row, like thunder breaking through the mountain, the wind shook the sea, and the irresistible violent force shook the seven elders back again and again.
Sou!
Suddenly, the Seven Elders leaped forward and flew down a few feet away. Put the gun on his back, and his eyes were as bright as electricity to look at Qingji.
"Huh?"
Qingji was originally enjoyable. He has just completed his martial arts, and it is rare to have a big master like the Seven Elders as a sparring partner, allowing him to integrate the martial arts skills of his past and present lives in a short period of time, and his combat power has increased by at least half a percent compared to before. I believe that as long as there are hundreds of tricks to practice, Qingji even has a great confidence that he can kill the opponent under the stick.
However, the Seventh Elder suddenly put away his gun, but looking at his demeanor, it was not to retreat.