Chapter Twenty-Three: Innate Gang Qi (Ask for Collection)

"He actually devoured and absorbed the talent origin of the demon beast, there must be a terrifying powerhouse behind him to protect the Fa, otherwise it would be impossible for a cultivator in a mere vein realm to withstand the power of beastification. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The masked woman really can't see through Qin Ling, he is like a fog, the more you guess, the more shock you will often be, and in the end you still can't see through him.

"The talent origin of the demon beast even the cultivators of the spirit realm do not dare to easily try to absorb and refine, those origins are born from heaven and earth, and the demon beast will slowly disappear within twelve hours of death. However, it will take at least three days and three nights to refine it, and it may not be successful. ”

The black-faced man also said in a solemn tone, looking at Qin Ling in the air full of curiosity.

"Brother Qin, the talent of the virtuous nephew can no longer be described as a demon, it has been rare since ancient times. I always thought that the little girl was the first day of the Nine Cities, but now it seems to be very wrong. Mu Shijing sighed, and Mu Xiyu's eyes shining brightly when he looked up behind him.

Qin Ling controlled his wings to circl and fly around, attracting Wu Changqing's constant attacks. His promotion speed is too fast compared to ordinary people, and it is easy to cause an unstable foundation, so he needs to constantly hone himself.

After entering the demon, Wu Changqing relied on an instinct to attack, each of which was extremely powerful, and the energy in his sea of qi exploded quite fiercely under the urging of the secret technique, and if he didn't vent it out in time, he might be blown up alive.

"The Great Pluto Killer. ”

A huge claw emitted an angry roar, and the Mahayana-level combat technique urged to the peak, blooming with blood-colored light. Qin Ling didn't dare to use his heaven-level combat skills anymore, the strength in his body was not enough to urge a sword, so it was a heavy punch without any fancy.

Boxing in the sky, churning waves.

Bang, the two of them retreated dozens of meters each. Qin Ling's whole body was trembling, and he used the force of the shock to refine his body.

"Come again. ”

With a long roar, his wings instigated and crossed a distance of 100 meters, and he struck with a heavy fist, killing Wu Changqing together. The people below were dumbfounded, and there was such a brutal battle, fists to the flesh, and each did not retreat.

After five punches, Qin Ling finally couldn't dissolve the anti-shock force, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. However, there is a little gray impurity in the blood, which shows that this method of refining the flesh is very effective.

"Wu Lao'er, take Ben Shao's five punches again. ”

Qin Ling was very comfortable after spitting out a mouthful of blood, although he felt a little weak because of the consumption of strength, but his eyes became more and more sharp.

Boom, boom, boom

Under Wu Changqing's ferocious bombardment, Qin Ling kept retreating in mid-air, his military uniform cracked, and his fists were bloody. His meridians were swelling, his long hair was fluttering, and his internal organs were all cracking, but as soon as the Eternal Heavenly Pattern energy turned, the scars were healing rapidly.

"The internal organs in the body gradually become stronger, and sure enough, in the dangerous environment, the magic of the eternal heavenly pattern can be better brought into play. ”

Qin Ling swallowed the Diyang Pill one after another, if it weren't for the Mu Mansion giving five thousand pills at one time, plus the income from killing the three ancestors of the Wu family, where would he be able to consume the spirit pill so extravagantly now.

The Mu Mansion suffered, buildings collapsed, and the movement caused a lot of commotion around it. Being able to live next to Mu Mansion is basically a bit of power, and at this moment, countless people looked up, and the bewitching wings in the sky and the human demons like skeletons were deeply engraved into their memories.

"His momentum is weakening, and the power of the blood sacrifice is degrading. ”

Qin Ling had been looking for his flaws, and Wu Changqing's figure in the sudden attack was stunned, and the violent aura continued to decline like a tidal tide, and he couldn't even control his body shape in mid-air.

"Good opportunity. ”

Qin Ling's long-accumulated strength condensed into a punch, and the speed was faster with the blessing of his wings, although this punch only had 20,000 jin of divine power, it was enough to kill Wu Changqing.

"Hey, the old man owes Wu a favor. With a leisurely sigh, the disciple of the Sword Academy finally made a move, and with a flick of his hand, a ray of ghostly light rose to the sky. It was an inch-long black knife, but the evil aura it emitted was stronger than Wu Changqing's big knife after the blood sacrifice.

Qin Ling has been cultivating the Heavenly Gong Divine Refining Technique for many days, and he can do it with one heart and two purposes. He had been guarding against the Sword Academy's disciples, and at this moment, the killing machine was coming, controlling his wings to roll in mid-air, and at the same time, a condensed punch slammed into the ray of ghostly light.

There was a sharp pain in his fist, and the glow pierced through his fleshy hand. Qin Ling had a heart in his heart, it was a real Ten Thousand Refining Divine Weapon, invincible. Although his physical body has been continuously tempered by the Eternal Heavenly Pattern, it is not enough to resist the sharpness of the Ten Thousand Refining Divine Soldiers.

He flew to the ground, the blood hole in his hand slowly healed, and he looked at the disciple of the Sword Academy with a solemn expression.

Wu Changqing curled up on the ground, his throat let out the painful roar of the beast before he died, his life was draining rapidly, and his skeleton-like body looked so desolate at this time.

The end of the hero, the dream of tyrant is empty.

"Father, father. Wu Er Gongzi roared weakly, the former first family of the Nine Cities, such a glorious family had disappeared, and a high-rise building collapsed suddenly, making him desperate.

Wu Ergongzi raised his head suddenly, with an extremely vicious look in his eyes, and he looked at everyone as if he wanted to remember it deeply. His expression was distorted, and he reached out and grabbed Wu Changqing's neck.

This is a very sad ending, and it is also an ending that no one expected.

"Fu senior, you avenge the annihilation of our Wu clan, and the younger generation will present the remnants of the family with both hands. Wu Ergongzi stood up and looked at the disciples of the Sword Academy, and said disheartenedly, "Before coming to the Mu Mansion, my father had already quietly told me that Senior Fu came out of the mountain to Jincheng this time to take our three brothers into the Sword Academy to practice, but in fact, the most important thing is for the remnants of our Wu family. ”

The Sword Academy's disciple's expression moved.

"I know where the remnants are hidden, but I can't imagine that my Wu clan has dominated Jincheng for more than a hundred years, and there is a heaven-level exercise at home that no one can comprehend. If you kill them, the juniors will take you out the remnants, otherwise you will never get them. ”

The disciple of the Sword Academy was silent, nodded after more than ten breaths, he turned to look at Qin Ling, and said lightly: "There has never been a genius like you in my Sword Academy, but it's a pity that you are too sharp and easy to die." You wiped out the Wu family, and the old man was favored by them, so he had to give them an explanation. ”

"Oh, how do you want to explain to them?" Qin Ling smiled, not taking his threat to heart at all, "Isn't Your Excellency here just for a remnant of a heaven-level exercise?" Hmph, what is the calculation of a mere remnant of a score, as long as you kill this second son of Wu with one palm now, I will give you a complete heaven-level exercise, and you can even send a heaven-level combat skill." ”

Not only were the disciples of the Sword Academy stunned, but even the others were stunned, and only then did they remember that Qin Ling did know a heaven-level combat technique, and the power of that sword finger made their hearts palpitate when they thought about it.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to break through, and even if there are heavenly and earthly treasures in the future, it is difficult to work, and the only way to practice is to practice more powerful exercises. However, high-level exercises are the foundation and lifeblood of every force, and they will not be taught easily. Among the nine cities at the foot of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, only Wu Changqing and Mu Shijing broke through to the realm on their own because they had cultivated Mahayana-level exercises, and there were only a handful of realm cultivators in a hundred and ten years, and to break through from the realm to the spiritual realm, without the assistance of heaven-level exercises, this difficulty would increase tenfold, and it could not be replaced by a little elixir.

"It's a bit interesting, although the old man's original intention was to avenge them for the remnants of the Wu family's heaven-level exercises, it was also true to avenge them. However, if you obediently offer heaven-level exercises and combat skills, the hatred between you and the Wu clan can be ignored. ”

Qin Ling narrowed his eyes and secretly said that this guy is not stupid, but he is too greedy. What about the disciples of the Sword Academy, there are countless forces that destroyed him in the Holy Domain in the previous life, and each force is ten thousand times that of the Sword Academy, one hundred thousand times, or even stronger. It's just a savage place, just a knife courtyard, and in a few years he will have the energy to destroy it.

Qinling fuses the remnant soul of the saint, dominates the sky, dominates the earth, and is supreme. From the depths of the soul, he will return to the Sanctuary sooner or later.

So he just smiled faintly at the insatiable face of the disciple of the Sword Academy, shook his head and said, "Your threat is useless to Ben Shao, I can't help you, but you can't kill me either." A year later, you still can't kill me, but I can pinch you to death with one finger. ”

It's been more than a year, and at this cultivation speed, Qin Ling is confident that he will be able to kill him with one finger within two months.

"What an arrogant young man, it's a pity that you don't know each other too well. Although I, Fu Hongjin, am unknown in the Sword Academy, but everywhere I go out of the Sword Academy, I am high up, how can you ordinary people understand the noble status of the disciples of the Sword Academy, and you don't understand how strong the cultivators in the middle of the realm will be. ”

Fu Hongjin's fierce light was revealed, and there was a terrifying sound in his body, and a huge projection of the sea of qi appeared behind him. That sea of qi was twice as large as Wu Changqing's, and the vitality inside was like a cloud and mist.

A milky white Gang Qi mask appeared around him, Fu Hongjin took a step at will, and his momentum was rampant, and the Mu clan retreated one after another, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"Congenital Gang Qi. Qin Ling was also forced to retreat constantly, but his face was obviously disdainful, "There are three levels of innate Gang Qi, and the Innate Gang Qi you have cultivated is the lowest level of colorless Gang Qi, no wonder you have no status in the Sword Academy." ”

Whether the innate qi is strong or not represents the extent to which a cultivator has mastered the power of heaven and earth. The lowest level of colorless Gang Qi indicates that the cultivator cannot control any kind of natural energy from the outside world, and can only get close to his own Yuan Qi to condense into Gang.

And those with better talent can perceive the five elements of energy, or one, or more, this kind of smelting external energy condensed by the Gang Qi is called the Five Elements Gang Qi, and the more powerful innate Gang Qi is a fusion of the Five Elements and Wind and Thunder. If the seven energies of the outside world are fused into one, then the supreme qi will be achieved.

It's a pity that in the previous life, Qin Ling had only comprehended the Five Elements Perfection Qi.

"Even the lowest level of colorless qi is enough to crush you all. ”

Fu Hongjin only relied on his innate qi to kill everyone, his eyes were full of yin and poison, and he was bound to win the heaven-level combat skills.