"Xuan Poor Stepping on the Sea!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, Qingji stepped forward with his left foot. The sword and killing intent that were originally like the frenzy of the sea all collapsed in this step.

At the same time, his arm vibrate. The fierce fist roared, tearing through the void and striking straight towards Wu Gan's chest.

"I can't help myself!"

Wu Gan was not shocked. The right hand withdrew the knife, and the left hand also clenched into a fist, and bombarded it without flinching.

The fists of the two sides collided hard and collided together in an instant. After a moment of silence, there was a thunderous explosion in the air, and then the entire space twisted and shook.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

Qingji and Wu Gan each took three steps back before they stood still.

"What?"

The four teenagers of the Divine Thunder Department were dumbfounded. An open-source martial artist and a strong man of the Great Dynasty Yuan fought hard, and in the end, they were evenly divided?

"Senior Brother Wugan, I heard that you have been in retreat at the top of Taiyin Peak for three years, and your cultivation has become a great advancement. When I saw it today, the senior brother was really powerful, and I admired it! ”

Seeing Wu Gan's ugly face stunned, Dan Qing'er blinked and said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, you don't need to act like this. I'll admit this kid is a bit of a quirky.

Huh! Very good, very good! Today, I'll let you wait and see the true strength of my Wugan retreat for three years......"

As he spoke, Wu Gan's originally somewhat distorted face suddenly became calm.

His eyes were fixed on Qingji, but his aura kept rising, and the space around him trembled.

"The middle of the Great Dynasty Yuan! You've actually stepped into the middle of the Great Dynasty! ”

Dan Qing'er was taken aback when she saw this. Of the entire junior generation of the upper three divisions, only Wu Yi of the Kamikaze Department stepped into the middle realm of the Great Dynasty Yuan two years ago.

And the others, including Wu Han, the senior brother of the Shendian Department, were only in the early days of the Great Dynasty when he traveled out of the mountains.

No wonder Wu Gan is so arrogant. Unexpectedly, after three years of retreat at the top of Taiyin Peak, his cultivation had improved to such a level.

If that Wu Han doesn't break through this time, then the position of the senior brother of the Shendian Department will inevitably be lost.

Dan Qing'er understood. If he fights the current Wugan, he will be defeated and lost in a few rounds.

Because it is also the source realm of the Great Dynasty, the gap between the early and middle stages can be said to be close to the end of the world. Without a special anti-heaven means, it is impossible to challenge the next level.

"Mid-dynasty dynasty?" Qingji also frowned.

The aura emanating from Wu Gan's body now made him feel extremely dangerous in his heart.

Bang!

Without hesitation, a huge and peerless giant hammer appeared in the palm of Qingji's hand.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

Qingji roared violently and shook the giant hammer in his palm.

As if sensing his calling at this moment. A dark purple essence erupted from the huge hammer body.

Suddenly, the air was full of waves, the void trembled, and an incomparably violent murderous aura filled the four wilds.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The roar of thousands of troops and horses was endless. It is as if in the giant hammer, there is a bloody ancient battlefield.

Among them are countless fierce spirits, who are screaming and fighting frantically.

Kill!

Qingji also drank again.

His voice merged with the thousands of shouts and killings that buzzed above the giant hammer. The aura of his whole person immediately climbed to an unprecedented peak.

With a hammer in his hand, it was like the god of war descending into the world, and Zhu Hai was reborn.

In front of and behind him, in the void within a radius of more than ten zhang, there was an endless murderous aura everywhere.

Even though Dan Qing'er and the others have cultivated outstandingly, how have they ever seen such a bloody battle on the battlefield in their lives, and the terrifying murderous aura of thousands of horses fighting?

The little momentum that Wu Gan had condensed just now was simply a joke compared to it.

Everyone turned pale, and they were forced to retreat one after another by this murderous aura. Even the mysterious boy who was lurking on the top of the mountain had a solemn look on his face for the first time.

"What a sledgehammer, such a fierce murderous aura! Although the martial arts realm of this son is low, his combat power cultivation is extremely strange. If Wu Gan is not careful, I am afraid that he will suffer a little.

But it's okay, if Wu Gan can't defeat this young man, I'll go and meet him later. ”

The mysterious young man in white on the mountain peak vibrated in white, and his eyes flashed with essence. He looked at Qingji's eyes, and there was a faint hint of war.

"Void Royalty, only I am invincible!"

Wu Gan bore the brunt of the attack, in the center of the murderous aura that Qing Ji shocked.

I felt that there were thousands of troops and horses, roaring and shouting towards him. Although I knew it was an illusion, I still couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

With a loud shout, the long knife in his hand crackled, bursting out several rays of purple lightning, heading towards the giant hammer that broke through the sky.

"Choke!"

The knives and hammers struck, and the dark purple essence was vast, and it actually suppressed the light of purple lightning.

Qingji is not moving like a mountain. And Wu Gan snorted, and flew out with a knife.

Click!

On the edge of the mountain stream, several towering ancient trees thicker than buckets were smashed waist-high by the body of the black storm flying past.

Bang!

Wu Gan's back slammed down on a hill, and then he finally stopped castration.

"Little beast, you ...... You're looking for death! ”

Wu Gan jumped up, and the pale and vast source qi phantom had already condensed into an armor on his body, which looked very powerful.

It's just that the blood that faintly oozes from his mouth and nose adds a bit of twisted and hideous flavor to his image.

The peerless genius in the middle of the dignified dynasty source was actually blown away by a small open source realm martial artist. This is going to be spread out, what kind of face does he have to meet people again?

At this moment, Wu Gan really wanted to die. At the same time, the hatred in my heart is also surging like a river bursting its banks.

"Me! I'm going to abolish you! ”

The huge humiliation made Wu Gan's heart surging with murderous intent, and he couldn't even care that the other party was a member of the Wusheng clan with himself.

Bang!

Just when Wu Gan tried his best to control the source qi like crazy, he wanted to use an extremely murderous combat technique. The purple was dazzling, and the void crackled again. Qingji even brought a hammer and pounced in front of him.

Call! Call! Call!

Three hammers in a row, no order. Hold your head and cover your face, and smash it indiscriminately.

But that momentum and killing intent looked at everything and shrouded all directions. It made Wu Gan's cheeks twitch, and he didn't know how to resist.

In his busy schedule, Wu Gan finally gathered his whole body to cultivate. Dozens of knives were unfazed, and it was only after being able to withstand the three slams of this storm.

"Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Siyi was shocked. A thousand autumns and a furious man, naked and long-winded! Hahaha, happy ...... Pleasure ......"

Qingji didn't know if it was because of his cultivation at the moment, but he felt that when he held this giant hammer in his hand, it seemed to be closely connected with his own bloodline.

Not only could he feel the cheers coming from the giant hammer, but he even re-experienced the invincible pleasure of being incarnated as Zhu Hai and fighting seven battles on the ancient battlefield.

(End of chapter)