These two teenagers are naturally the most outstanding martial arts geniuses in the Lingyu Department today, Wu Po and Wu Teng.

Seeing that Qingji was bombarded by the big brother Wu Feng and dodged in embarrassment, a sneer appeared on Wu Teng's face, and then shouted: "Big brother! All you have to do is beat this kid. I'm going to see who dares to meddle in this today! ”

"Good brother!"

Blackblade rejoices. As long as Wu Po can't make a move, Qingji, this little animal, is destined to be ravaged by himself.

At present, he will learn all kinds of powerful combat skills in his life, and the attack will be more fierce and violent.

Seeing this, Wu Po frowned. With a strong opponent like Wu Teng in front of him, although he had the heart to help, he was helpless.

was anxious, but he heard Qingji laugh in the audience: "Wu Po, you just retreat to the side and watch the battle." I don't have to worry here. ”

"Humph! When death is on the verge of death, he dares to be hard-mouthed. ”

Wu Teng's eyebrows twitched, and his face showed disdain. With his cultivation in the source realm of the small dynasty, observing the situation in the field at this time, Qingji has no possibility of turning over at all.

After all, a martial artist who has just opened the source wants to cross a big realm to compete with the strong man who gathers the source cultivation. Even a young genius like him, who was not born in the Spirit Rain Department, would definitely not be able to do it.

"Xuan Qian wags his tail!"

But just as the contempt on Wu Teng's face appeared, I saw Qingji, who had been dodging in embarrassment, suddenly the air flow around his body was turbulent, and his palms swept across the air.

He actually hit a stone with an egg, and he struck a blow at the black front to condense all his cultivation.

Thundered!

The incomparably frantic air flow shook so much that many onlookers staggered back. And the black front and Qingji, who were in the center of this air flow, also flew backwards and fell out.

This collision seems to be an equal game.

"Hey, Qingji can actually block the blow of the black front, how is this possible?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"What kind of combat skills does this kid make? And his cultivation...... Open source three products? ”

Wu Teng's expression also froze instantly.

Why is his martial arts cultivation so profound. In an instant, I saw that Qingji's move just now seemed simple and simple, but in fact, it was very clever and hidden, full of endless mysterious changes.

What's more, the source qi around Qingji's body is turbulent, and it suddenly turns out to be the realm of open source three products.

"Open source three products? Wu Sheng is above, let's be right? Hasn't this kid just been open source for a short time? How could it be all at once...... This...... This ......"

At this moment, many warriors also came back to their senses. The expression on his face was as if he was choking on something, which was extremely strange.

"Brother Qingji, actually ...... ......"

Wu Po was also stupidly stunned.

"Great Elder, I'm not dazzled, are we? It has been less than three months since this son stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, how can he become a ...... It's going to be an open source three-product? ”

On the high platform, the radical Wuyang's mouth was wide open, constantly inhaling cold air.

"Wu Sheng is above! This kind of cultivation is to enter the realm, even if I am the strongest person in the eight divisions, Lord Wukun, I am afraid that it is inferior.

It's no wonder that this son is particularly favored by that mysterious senior, and it really has its own transcendence......"

Wuyang muttered to himself, but his gaze at Qingji became brighter and brighter.

There are such demonic teenagers in the Lingyu Department, and in the future, why not shine in the eight-part competition.

"Humph! Martial arts is a way, a solid foundation, and gradual progress is the right way. In the old man's life, there are many smart and precocious people.

This kind of martial artist is the best at grandstanding, although it seems to be dazzling for a while, but in the end it is too showy and unreal, which is just disappointing. ”

Wu Hong's face sank like water, but he had no appreciation for Qingji's performance.

"Little beast! You, when did you get promoted to open source Sanpin! ”

At this time, Wu Feng, who was blown away by Qingji's fierce palm, flipped in the air and stepped on the ground with both feet. His face became extremely ugly.

He couldn't believe his eyes, too. But then, the chill in Wu Feng's eyes became even more severe.

He understood that if he couldn't clean up this young man today, with the other party's incredible cultivation speed, he was afraid that in this life and this life, it would be difficult to rely on his own strength to regain his shame.

"Wusheng séance**!"

In an instant, a kind of madness appeared on Wu Feng's face. I saw his backhand slap on his eyebrows.

Kara!

It was as if the sound of a thunderbolt sounded inside the black blade. An aura that seemed to be about to break the heavens and the earth, centered on it, spread rapidly.

Immediately afterward, Wu Feng's cultivation soared unbelievably again. In the blink of an eye, he went from the peak of the Gathering Source Realm to the Quenching Source Realm.

And the momentum is like a bamboo, all the way non-stop. The early stage of quenching, the late stage of quenching, and the peak of quenching......

Kara!

Kara!

In the body of the black front, there was a constant sound of thunder. In the end, behind him, a small shadow of a light curtain faintly appeared.

"This black blade, it's crazy! It's just enough to take Juyuan Dan, and I dare to use the Wusheng séance again**! Doesn't he want to live? Even if he wins, he will be greatly damaged in the future. ”

"yes, it's not worth it. He and Qingji have some grudges, but now they are in the same tribe, they are all their own people, why be so crazy. ”

"Oh my God, he's like this, he actually wants to impact the Xiaochaoyuan Realm!" "Hehe, Xiao Chaoyuan Realm, how easy is it to talk about? Even if he used the Wusheng séance** to multiply his cultivation, it would never be possible to break into this realm. ”

Sure enough, just when the voices of many warriors did not stop. The fierce and surging aura of the black blade seemed to have touched an insurmountable obstacle, and finally gradually decayed.

"Big brother!"

Looking at Wu Feng's crazy move, Wu Teng also frowned beside him. However, at this time, the choice of the eldest brother Wufeng can not be described as decisive.

Because Qingji's performance was too unexpected, it completely lost control of the original situation.

Judging from the battle between the two just now, even if Wu Feng takes another Juyuan Pill, it will only increase the stay time in the Juyuan Realm.

And Qingji relied on that powerful and terrifying attack, coupled with the strength of the incomparable physical body, the two sides were consumed, and who won and who lost was really a matter of two words.

But using "Wusheng Séance**" is different. This secret method of preserving the life of the Black Saint clan directly caused the Black Blade's combat power to skyrocket again.

Even if he failed to rush into the Xiao Chaoyuan Realm, with only the combat power of the current Quenching Peak Realm, Wu Feng could slap away ten of himself just now.

In this way, no matter how wicked and weird Ren Qingji is, it is impossible to create any miracles. Open source three-product delusion to fight against the peak powerhouse of the Quenching Source Realm? There is no bigger joke than this.

"Little bastard, give me death!"

Wu Feng's eyes were blood-red, and his palm was like a knife, slashing down towards Qingji.

(End of chapter)