"Who gave me the courage? Just try it!" Wan Qing directly touched the Blood Explosion Pill and smiled bloodthirsty at Mo Gu.

"The time for a stick of incense should be enough!" Wan Qing said in his heart.

Wan Qing calculated carefully in his heart, after the use of the Blood Explosion Pill, the time of one stick of incense was the sixth order of the C level, and according to this increase calculation, there should not be many problems against the soul cultivation of the first order of the Ding level.

The clothes were open, the index finger of the right hand became sharp, and a blood mark appeared as a slight scratch on the chest.

"What is this kid doing?" Mo Gu narrowed his eyes slightly, Wan Qing's operation was too scary.

"Wan Qing, you can't find death!" Mo Gu couldn't believe that someone dared to tear open his chest, revealing his bloody heart.

Looking at Wan Qing's heart with extremely vigorous vitality, Mo Gu was a little old, but the next moment, Mo Gu shot directly.

"Soul Scattering Iron Claw!" Mo Gu grabbed Wan Qing with a wave of C-grade mid-grade claws in his hand.

"I'm just now realizing, isn't it a little late!" Wan Qing smiled, and a blood-stained left hand stretched out from his chest.

The next moment, Wan Qing's face suddenly flushed, the black hair rushed upside down, quickly turning fiery red from the root upwards, the green tendons on his forehead were like earthworms, coiled on his forehead, and a pair of nostrils erupted and spewed out white mist.

"Wind Shadow, Wind is me!" Wan Qing whispered, her body disappearing in place, leaving only a lonely voice drifting.

"Little cub, why did you become so strong all of a sudden!" Mo Gu appeared at Wan Qing's location, but only captured Wan Qing's voice, which made Mo Gu a little shocked, Ding level is a substantial change, and all major attributes of the body have been strengthened.

"Whoa!"

Wan Qing's voice floated like a ghost on Mo Gu's side.

Without saying a word, Mergu turned around with a punch, followed by a side kick.

"What?" Mo Gu's face was a little ugly, Wan Qing had dodged his own surprise attack before, if it was luck, then now this combo is no longer luck can be explained.

"Wan Qing's originality-sha!"

Mo Gu's back was cold, why did Wan Qing's voice come from behind him, and at the moment of Mo Gu's hesitation, Wan Qing's fist burst out.

Bang!

Mogu was blasted out, leaving a charred fist mark on the cloak behind his back.

Stabilizing his body, Mogu smiled and patted his back with a confident smile.

"It's stronger, what's the matter, Lao Tzu is a soul cultivator!" Mo Gu smiled arrogantly, this punch that didn't itch or hurt had no effect.

"This is the beginning!" Wan Qing is not in a hurry, the previous punch is just a test, and he doesn't think about any gains, just see how big the gap is, and how far his armor-piercing fist must be brewed at least to be suitable for attacking.

With a punch just now, Wan Qing used fifty percent of his current strength to actually cause the slightest damage to Mo Guwei, and the gap was too obvious.

"The increase brought by the transformation of divine thoughts is too powerful!" Wan Qing sighed in his heart, now if he wants to win against Mo Gu, he can only quickly brew the Armor Piercing Fist, and at least he must reach three hundred frequencies, if he wants to kill Mo Gu, he can't do it without five hundred frequencies.

Wan Qing vibrated his wings vigorously while thinking, and at the same time turned on the wind shadow, plus the shape shifting shadow, and was circling with Mogu.

After knowing Wan Qing's strength, Mo Gu was not in a hurry, anyway, you can't do anything with me, so he simply played the fishing operation, let Wan Qing toss, and control the fishing rod himself.

Standing quietly in place, Mogu's eyes turned frequently, scanning the surroundings, looking for traces of Wan Qing. Wan Qing's speed, Mo Gu really wanted to get it, with his D-level strength, he couldn't see the other party clearly, and this kind of body method secret was extremely powerful.

"What level is it, E-level, self-level, or even Geng-level?" Mogu guessed in his heart, and the whole person was about to be unable to bear it.

That mysterious space, piles of flame stones, minerals, large quantities of herbs and pills, coupled with the current body method, is simply a treasure trove of humanoid shapes.

"Wan Qing's originality-sha!"

Wan Qing's voice came from Mogu's side again, a little cold.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Mo Gu snorted coldly, not caring at all, Wan Qing's harassment method has one breath, how could Mo Gu care too much.

Bang!

Mogu was blasted out by Wan Qing for the second time, and a burning sensation made Mogu a little unbearable.

Murgu looked down, his face tightened, his waist was blasted, the outer defensive cloak was broken, and his waist was also scorched, imprinting a fist print, accompanied by a long-lasting burning sensation.

"This punch is a bit strong!" Mogu squinted his eyes, revealing a fierce look, but he didn't expect a little ant to hurt himself.

Wan Qing was also squinting at the moment, with the punch just now, Wan Qing had already used ten percent of his strength, just after breaking through the defense, he damaged the skin.

"Three hundred frequencies, it's not enough!" Wan Qing said in a low voice.

The double fists had been brewing to two hundred and eighty frequencies, but with the punch just now, Wan Qing had to continue to brew for a long time.

Click~

A slight cracking sound came, and Wan Qing's face suddenly turned startled,

"What? Yan is already at the limit of what he can bear!"

Looking at a slight crack on the Yan, Wan Qing's face was a little ugly, the core of this Yan was the best Yan Stone.

"The level gap is really impossible to make up!" Wan Qing said in a low voice. But in order to win, Wan Qing had to grit his teeth and continue to urge the frequency of the armor-piercing fist.

"Mogu, I'll use your blood to honor my Yan later!" Wan Qing narrowed his eyes, and his eyes oozed killing intent, a strong killing intent.

"Little cub, you still dare to show your killing intent and look for death!" Feeling Wan Qing's killing intent, Mo Gu was very angry, and turned around in the direction where the killing intent came from is a long-range secret technique.

"Wild goose!"

Mogu snorted coldly, his right palm turned up, facing forward, and a wave of energy condensed into a wild goose, the figure of the wild goose was a little blurred, but a pair of wings were extremely strong and powerful.

"Hurry!"

The wild goose was like a wild horse, shooting towards Wan Qing's location.

Wan Qing dodged quickly, only dodging the shape of the wild goose, but the strong wind slapped on Wan Qing's chest fiercely, and the wound on his chest that had not healed suddenly nourished blood.

"It's so strong!" Wan Qing said secretly, the wind carried by the skill alone has such a powerful power, if it is hit head-on, the consequences can be imagined.

"Hmph! almost!" Seeing Wan Qing's figure, Mo Gu said softly, but he didn't care, after all, Wan Qing's speed was a little incomprehensible.

There was another burst of tentative harassment, Wan Qing was not in a hurry, there was still a third of the time for the Blood Explosion Pill to last, which didn't seem to be much, but Wan Qing had already figured out the general strength of Mogu, and he was about to brew this blow.