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After the bearded man in front of the crowd screamed, he was shocked again, his eyes were still shining, and he landed on the hell furnace that had completely turned into pitch black in the distance, and his eyebrows relaxed, and he said in a tone that could not tell whether he was happy or regretful. In addition to him, most of the others were also like this, and it was obvious that the thoughts that flashed in the hearts of these people were similar.

"This is the beginning of the real show, although it is not the real Nine Nether Fire, but that newcomer obviously has the power of fire resistance, and I don't know which of the two is higher and who is lower than the red cypress. ”

To be able to become a high-grade disciple, the eyesight of more than 20 people here is very powerful, and seeing now, no one looks down on Wu Qi anymore. Especially after that wisp of weird black aura came out and cracked the hell furnace cast by the red-haired young man without much effort, everyone present redefined Wu Qi as a rookie disciple, although it was not immediately equal to them, but at least it was not a fat sheep newcomer who was treated as a bully by anyone at the beginning.

If other newcomers who have just been promoted to a senior disciple do this, they may be able to accept it when they see it, and it will be enough to stop. But it's a pity that it's here, it's no one else, it's Wu Qi.

"If even a brutal and high-ranking disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect can't deal with it, wouldn't that inheritance be in vain, how can he dominate the world and achieve immortal Dao Fruit in the future?"

Even the powerful cultivation and Qigao identity of the girl in Tsing Yi, Wu Qi is just as calculating. The red-haired young man in front of him. Automatically sent to the door, he naturally has no reason to let go. What's more, when he first arrived at the Twelve Peaks, he originally needed to stand up once. Now that the opportunity is in front of you, how can you let it go?

In the depths of the furnace, Wu Qi stood in place, but his eyes did not move at all, only looking at the red-haired young man who was not far ahead, and was slightly panicked and wanted to retract the hell furnace. In the blink of an eye, he made up his mind in his heart, Wu Qi did not hesitate anymore, and immediately went all out. suppressed this red-haired young man with real ruthless means, and stood up in front of a group of Twelve Peak disciples.

The body suddenly moved, and the ghostly light surged up, enveloping Wu Qi like a ghost. Silently drifted towards the red-haired youth.

"Hmph"

A cold snort sounded in the ears of the red juniper like thunder, and the magic sound permeated the ears, which immediately made the red juniper dizzy for a moment. It seems like a long time has passed, but at this time, in the middle of the process, the red-haired young man has unleashed such magical powers as the hell furnace. and then was cracked by Wu Qi lightly, and it was only two or three breaths.

Now that Wu Qi made a move, the red juniper, who was originally trying to recover the natal fire yuan he spit out, suddenly had a numb scalp, and a cool breath went straight up from his spine to the back of his head. When he arrived, he was shocked into a cold sweat, and was about to scream badly. Turn and walk away. But it was too late, the moment he heard the cold snort. A pair of white fleshy palms like a woman were silent, penetrating the churning black flames, and fiercely imprinted on the red cypress dantian.

"Smack"

The sound of flesh collapsing and bones shattering came into my ears, and the first thing I heard was naturally the red-haired young man Red Juniper, the owner of the body. At this moment, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe that someone could appear in front of him silently under his divine glance. But a vague figure standing in front of him told him that this was a cruel truth.

"Bang Bang"

Originally, it was just a burning black flame, but suddenly a humanoid thing flew out, like a broken sack, flew out of the square, and landed on the edge of the road, and as soon as the person landed, a large mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of his mouth.

"Repression"

The indifferent and cold voice sounded again, but I saw that inside the hell furnace that was already completely pitch black, a huge palm flew out, but it was not the terrifying aura before, but the power was not terrifying, it was just a palm condensed by the monk's true yuan. This palm was lifelike, the palm prints were faintly visible, and the whole body was pitch black, descending, suppressing the person who had fallen to the ground in embarrassment before.

The next moment, the field regenerated and changed, and the supernatural power that should have belonged to the red-haired youth covered the entire Hell Furnace of the Pole, and under the reflection of the black flames, another figure slowly walked out. Dressed in black and with black hair, with a cold and stiff dead face, who is it if it is not Wu Qi.

"Whew"

The Black Sea of Fire, or the Furnace of Hell, after Wu Qi came out. As each step fell, all the flames suddenly converged, and they continued to drill into Wu Qi's body, and the scene was like a low tide, covering the entire sea of fire, and after Wu Qi walked a few steps, it had completely disappeared, and all of them had drilled into Wu Qi's body.

The furnace entered the body, and there was a sudden throbbing in Wu Qi's dantian, as if in addition to collecting the released Immortal Fire, he was accepting something different, causing a burst of chaos in the Immortal Fire Sea above the Yuan Infant. And his mind trembled, and a stream of information that was not huge but very mysterious suddenly poured in.

After Wu Qi refined and absorbed this information, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Hell's Crucible"

That mysterious aura turned out to be a magical power, and it was the hell furnace that only the elite disciples of the Earth Demon Hall who had cast by the red-haired young man before could cultivate.

Although there are many people who cultivate this magical power, there are very few people who have really cultivated to the depths, even in the Earth Demon Palace. Although that red cypress is an elite disciple of the Earth Demon Palace, after all, many true disciples, even among the high-ranking disciples, are not outstanding. This hell furnace supernatural power, he also failed to exert his power, otherwise Wu Qi would not have been able to break it so easily.

However, Wu Qi is the same, his great corpse demon hand is a desolate ancient supernatural power, and the Xuan Ao is even worse than the hell furnace. Even in ancient times, it was an amazing supernatural power. It's a pity that Wu Qi's cultivation time has not been long, and he has not put a lot of effort into it, so the power of it is not obvious. Fortunately, on these twelve peaks, there are no well-informed people, and there are no true disciples here, so they can't see the mysteries of this ancient supernatural power, so they didn't attract attention.

Having obtained a powerful supernatural power, Wu Qi was very happy, and at this time, there was another tremor in the dantian. But I saw that in that space, where Yuan Ying was sitting, the sea of netherworld fire suddenly changed, the flames inside were churning, there was a hidden wave rolling, and it contracted violently a few times, and it actually swelled up, and the flames inside seemed to have taken some kind of tonic, becoming more rich and pure.

Wu Qi could also see the movements of the red-haired young man before, and he could also recognize the vitality that he spit out that contained huge firepower. The Hell Furnace he cast was able to cover the entire Lun Dao Ping, and it was with the help of that Yuan Qi. But now, this vitality has become the tonic of the sea of hell fire conceived in Wu Qi's dantian.

Sensing the changes in his body, the joy in Wu Qi's eyes became more and more intense, but the steps under his feet did not change in the slightest. With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he strode up to the red-haired young man who was suppressed again.

"Smack"

It was the sound of bones shattering, and although the crowd was far away, they were all amazing. I also clearly saw Wu Qi unceremoniously stepped on it, his kick did not use any true yuan power, he only stepped on it plainly, but he stepped on the red-haired young man's face impartially.

Naturally, it would not be Wu Qi's feet, but the face of the red-haired young man under his feet. Everyone present could see that half of the red-haired young man, who was extremely arrogant not long ago, had completely collapsed by Wu Qi's face, and the facial bones under the flesh were all crushed by Wu Qi's foot.

"Ahem......"

The red-haired young man's body trembled, and there was a cough that made people feel cold in his heart, and gradually, under Wu Qi's feet, a thick black blood mixed with many sundries gathered out, among which there were faintly visible bones, organ fragments, and even a tongue that had been pierced and fell.

"So ruthless"

Seeing this scene, a thought flashed in the hearts of people watching the battle, including the bearded man. Especially the few people who were friends with the red-haired youth, for some reason, the fierce hairs on their bodies stood on end, and a gaze called horror shot out of their eyes.

"Hey...... Now, I think Senior Brother should be willing to take out two hundred high-grade spirit stones to apologize!"

Wu Qi put an incomparably bright smile on his face at some point, slowly squatted down, and approached the red-haired young man who was speechless, and said slowly in a tone that didn't know whether to discuss or threaten.

The red-haired young man's entire head was trampled on by Wu Qi, and he could only squint at Wu Qi, the inside of those eyes had completely turned blood-red, and the bloodshot was like a spider web, covering his pupils, as if they were about to burst. I am afraid that at this time, the hatred of this elite disciple of the Earth Demon Hall towards Wu Qi has far exceeded that of the young girl who was branded as a slave by Wu Qi.

The killing failed, but was countered instantly, the dantian was abolished by Wu Qi's palm, Yuan Ying almost broke up, and was suppressed by Wu Qi, in front of everyone, like a dead dog, he was trampled on half of his face, and even his tongue was pierced by the fragments of the face bone, and he was cut off alive.

Humiliation!

This humiliation, even if he can take revenge in the future, kill Wu Qi, and wash it away with his blood, he can't wash it away. Not only did the entire Twelve Summits laugh at him, but even the Earth Demon Palace, I was afraid that they would dislike him in the future and lose the face of the Demon Palace.

His deeds will become the laughing stock of the Heavenly Demon Sect, no one will explore the process in the middle, and no one will care if Wu Qi has used any despicable means, only one thing will circulate. That is, there was an old man in the Late Yuan Infant Perfection Realm in the Twelve Peaks, who was ravaged by a rookie disciple whose cultivation was lower than him, and was trampled under his feet like a dead dog. This humiliation, as long as he is still in the Heavenly Demon Sect for a day, he can't get rid of it.

As soon as he thought of the latter things, the red juniper's eyes were bloodshot again, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out along his trampled mouth, and the injuries in his body immediately aggravated. (To be continued.) )