The old man's face on Wuji Mountain did not change.

But the momentum of the body is rising with the landing of the voice.

The dust stirred, and the hair that followed the old man of Wuji Mountain slowly drifted off the ground.

The white hair dances wildly, and the layers of air around him soar into the sky.

"Lao Fei's practice is the method that Wuji Mountain does not transmit, the extreme qi Xuangong, which can raise a mouthful of the weather."

The old man of Qiansuan Lou on the side slowly spoke.

There was no tension between him and Liu Laicheng, and the two were far away from each other.

There is a great intention to wait for Qin Huai and the old man of Wuji Mountain to decide the winner before making a decision.

"This is the first weather, even when he is about to finish, he can maintain the peak state of his physique."

"In other words, you're not dealing with a master of the Dirty Realm."

"It's a master of the Dirty Realm who is still in the prime of life."

The old man of Qiansuan Lou stared at Qin Huai and talked eloquently.

I don't know why I said these unspeakable mysteries to Qin Huai.

However, the old man of Wuji Mountain didn't seem to care, his face was full of confidence.

The momentum of the surrounding body continued to rise with the surge of qi.

Qin Huai silently guarded the periphery, under the flesh and skin of the fist, there was already a fiery Shouyuan power condensed, and there was a steady stream of power gushing out.

The old man of Qiansuan Mansion continued, "Lao Fei's spirit object in the town mansion is a group of gods that I found in a god-man cave when the two of us were young."

"This god is so popular that he can cut all things in the world."

"Once sacrificed, the reincarnation of the gods is also difficult to beat."

Qin Huai's face was as usual, as steady as Mount Tai continued to condense the power of Shouyuan.

But Liu Laicheng on the side was unsettled.

"God's popularity?"

He lost his voice a little, and there was a hint of mockery on his face, "What are you kidding, that thing is the essence of the legendary god's fall."

"There's terror in it, and it's extremely heavy."

Liu Laicheng recalled the records in his own sect's classics, "A wisp of divine popularity weighs more than 10,000 catties."

"Isn't a group of gods as popular as the mountains?"

"Don't say it's a master of the Dirty Realm, even a powerhouse of a higher realm may not be able to catch it."

The more Liu Laicheng talked, the more confident he became.

This kind of hit the muzzle of his gun.

In other words, in recent decades, many people in Qingzhou City liked to read these mythological stories when they were young.

He is even more familiar with the relevant knowledge than the exercises.

"If what you say about godhood is true...... Then the God of your mouth must be a forgery!"

Liu Laicheng said confidently.

The old man of Qiansuan Lou smiled, I didn't expect the current little ghost to know so much about this kind of legend.

"Even if it is a false god, its power is enough to instantly destroy a master of the Dirty Realm."

The old man sneered.

The two of them were brothers who were born and died together when they were young, and they once relied on this group of gods to kill countless powerful enemies.

It's a pity that there is not much left of this group of gods now.

But it is not a waste to kill this Zhou Cun, who is carrying a big variable.

Rumble!

Qin Huai and the old man of Wuji Mountain moved almost at the same time.

The sharp energy pushed in front of Qin Huai from a distance of several meters, as if a mountain was heading towards him.

….

Extreme Road, First Weather Sea!

The old man of Wuji Mountain swung his fist in the air, like a sea of qi churning, pouring in from all directions.

Qi is like a sword, like a gun, like a hammer, and even more like an army of thousands of horses.

The earth was overturned, and the surrounding trees were uprooted.

Qin Huai went abruptly.

His physical body was sturdy and hard, carrying this mountain and sea of qi and running wildly.

The skin clings to the muscles, and the muscles and lines are distinct.

Fists slammed in front of him

Out, smash away that terrifying wave of air.

Forbidden Technique: Poisonous Dragon Shock!

Blood spilled silently from the corners of Qin Huai's mouth and nostrils, and all those qi forces penetrated Qin Huai's blood and qi armor and entered his body.

If it weren't for Qin Huai's super long body, I'm afraid that all the internal organs would have been destroyed by this energy.

The strength is sky-high, but it is just the power of a punch between the two of them.

The distance of ten meters in front of the two was exhausted.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the old man of Wuji Mountain skyrocketed, his fist raised, and the endless power converged on the blade of the fist.

And Qin Huai's fist was unremarkable.

Highlight a quick word.

Bang!

Qin Huai's eyes flickered.

Phantom Fist!

It hit the old man in Wuji Mountain lightly like a baby hammer.

The old man of Wuji Mountain was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha...... Did you use all your strength just to walk in front of me?"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the old man of Wuji Mountain soared.

Punched back and blasted out.

And then......

The fist suddenly missed.

He looked at the empty forest in front of him in amazement.

Grass is everywhere and flowers are blooming.

A light breeze blew into his nose, and there was not even the nightmarish bronze wall that had hung over his heart for decades.

With this punch, it seems that he has sent himself into a paradise.

"What's going on?"

The old man of Wuji Mountain was stunned for a moment.

For a moment, the cold hair was upside down.

Wrong!

I've been tricked!

Trapped in the Bronze Realm for hundreds of years, the old man of Wuji Mountain immediately realized what was going on.

He threw two quick punches in front of him.

There was not the slightest reaction.

The next moment,

The old man of Wuji Mountain directly urged the divine qi in the organs.

He opened his mouth.

A silver light flew out of his mouth in an instant.

The supernatural power instantly distorted the entire illusion world, and the sound of Kaka's shattering echoed in his ears.

Bang!

The world in front of me collapsed in an instant.

The rich smell of blood rushed into the tip of the old man's nose again.

The shouts of his old friends also drifted into his ears quickly.

Before the joy on the old man's face on Wuji Mountain was revealed, a golden flame surged in an instant.

He was covered in cold hair and stood upside down, and his terrifying power suddenly exploded.

It was like an iron tong, freeing up the hands that rushed towards Qin Huai from the old man of Wuji Mountain.

Caught up.

The old man of Wuji Mountain, who was like a mang, just breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment......

The terrifying power around his body was directly cut off by the golden flames, like cutting tofu.

The blazing flames are like the sharpest blades in the world.

The broad palm was embedded in the skull under his gaze.

Then after a slight pause, it crackles!

Forbidden Technique, Twenty Years of Longevity, Longevity Technique.

Rumble!

….

Under the gaze of the old man of Qiansuan Lou and Liu Laicheng, the old man of Wuji Mountain just seemed to be tired in the war.

After a slight pause, at the moment when he spit out the divine qi, he was split on the spot by the golden flames that suddenly appeared in Qin Huai's hand.

Qin Huai exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Looking at the old man of Wuji Mountain who fell to the ground, he frowned slightly.

It was really a shot in the air just now.

Regardless of whether this old man's spirit creature of Wuji Mountain is really the so-called god popularity.

At least that's pretty powerful.

was able to rely on the power of this god's popularity to directly break through his illusion fist.

Its power is even more terrifying than Qin Huai's current Shouyan Technique

I don't want to let it go.

I'm afraid that the power of my Shouyan Technique, only when my own realm reaches the realm of Fu Dirty can I suppress the popularity of the gods.

Fortunately, he didn't give the other party a chance at all, and condensed the power of Shouyuan in advance.

This life-and-death struggle.

From beginning to end, there are only three moves, but there are dangers everywhere.

A little slower, Qin Huai may be killed by the old man of Qiansuan Building.

The comparison between the two is just to see whose killing move can be released earlier.

And apparently......

This old man of Wuji Mountain is still too arrogant.

If you use this god's popularity for the first time, you may not be able to win.

"Old Meng ......"

The old man of Qiansuan Lou looked at the corpse on the ground in a daze.

"You... Indeed, you are the man of destiny."

He smiled wryly.

Then he threw the wooden fish in his hand towards Qin Huai.

But Liu Laicheng on one side is now in a good situation, where will the old man of Qiansuan Lou get his wish.

It's just that

He paused slightly, but did not stop the wooden fish that flew out.

Instead, he went straight to the old man in Qiansuanlou.

It's like stepping on Hot Wheels.

Put your feet in the air and slam a volley whip on the ground.

The toes with a blazing flame were thrown straight into the face of the old man in Qiansuanlou.

Rumble!

The condensed power on the face of the old man of Qiansuan Lou was shattered, and the flames were instantly imprinted on the door like a poisonous snake.

Thorn la la......

A piercing burning sound sounded, and the old man's left eye instantly dried up.

Half of his face also turned black and red.

Bang!

And not far away.

The wooden fish that had been thrown earlier exploded.

Stirring debris shot down in all directions, shattering the earth and sending dust into a cloud of dust.

The tiny fragments pierced through a dozen large trees in an instant, still running into the distance unabated.

And Liu Laicheng, who was facing the old man of Qiansuan Building, was not spared.

More than a dozen pieces of wooden fish scraps pierced through his body.

Buried in the body with sticky blood.

Liu Laicheng's face turned pale, and he felt that there was a moment when his life seemed to have been sucked away by the fragments of the wooden fish of the old man Qiansuanlou.

He knew that the wooden fish throwing at Qin Huai was obviously a move.

In fact, it is still aimed at yourself.

Two people,

Neither of them was able to defend against the other's attacks.

And all of them were badly injured.

Dangdangdang......

In the smoke, Qin Huai walked out.

There are some fragments of wooden fish on the body.

Wisps of blood flowed, but this was naturally not a big deal for Qin Huai.

His feet began to speed up, and he ran wildly towards the old man of Qiansuanlou.

….

The distance of dozens of meters was stepped on by Qin Huai in an instant.

Although they are both masters of the Dirty Realm, the combat power of this old man of Qiansuan Building is far from the old man of Wuji Mountain who has just been killed by Qin Huai.

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The dust on the blood-colored golem and the crown are stained with fire.

Angry as King Kong, he slapped Liu Laicheng and flew out.

Just made a contribution.

A fist struck from the side.

Forbidden, Poison Dragon Shock, Combo!

The white light was like a vast star, shining above Qin Huai's fist in an instant.

The heavy fist was like a mountain, and in the blink of an eye, it poured on the blood-colored puppet.

Bang!

The scarlet golem exploded in the air.

The old man of Qiansuanlou, who was already seriously injured, couldn't exert the true power of the dirty realm at all.

The moment the fist smashed the blood-colored golem.

The old man of Qiansuan Lou was already dead, and the corner of his mouth laughed miserably.

"I can't see through... I can't see through it......"

His whispers were not heard.

In the next second, he was beaten to death by Qin Huai on the spot.

"Hoo ......"

Qin Huai looked at the corpse that was rotten into a puddle of flesh and let out a sigh of relief.

immediately turned his head to look at Liu Laicheng.

The whole body was riddled with holes, and his left hand was broken by the final blow of the blood-colored puppet.

If there is no help from himself, I am afraid that this Liu Laicheng would have died in the hands of the old man of Qiansuanlou.

Compared with the two, Qin Huai also has a relatively clear division of the combat power between the future kings.

The future kings of the five major sects are enough to kill these old mansions that are about to be wooden.

But these future kings from small sects can only exchange one for one at most.

"It's over, Brother Liu."

Qin Huai said in a low voice.

He saw Liu Laicheng's deliberate betrayal of himself just now.

Although it can be regarded as a choice to weigh the pros and cons, Qin Huai already knows what kind of thoughts this person has in his heart.

Qin Huai is not in a hurry to kill this person, and it will inevitably be useful for Liu Laicheng to explore the way in the future.

The current Liu Laicheng is the same as these old masters of the Dirty Realm, and they are all opponents who can be solved with a Fantasy Realm Fist and a set of Poisonous Dragon Shock Forbidden Techniques.

You can't even use the Phantom Fist.

He can be stoned to death by relying only on the dragon king's form.

While!

While~!

The heart steel echoed in Qin Huai's ears belatedly, making Qin Huai's qi and blood grow.

Along with it, there were also various experience balls that flew into Qin Huai's physique.

"Ding! You have collected a [Thousand Calculations of Blood Essence (Crimson)], [Thousand Calculations of Blood] experience points +!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Daozuo Sutra Essence (Red)], [Daozuo Sutra] XP+!"

….

"Ding! You've collected ......."

……

"Ding! You have collected a [Extreme Qi Xuangong Essence (Crimson)], [Extreme Qi Xuangong] experience points +!"

"Ding! You have collected a [Qi Essence (Crimson)], [Qi Essence Magic] experience +!"

"Ding......

Qin Huai was suddenly stunned.

Because among the countless experience balls, there were actually two experience balls that did not integrate into the body with Qin Huai's thoughts.

They are not spherical, but fragmented.

Lying quietly on the ground.

Qin Huai stared at the two, and his mind moved again.

The two shattered experience balls were integrated into Qin Huai's physique.

"Ding! You have collected a [Pseudo God Popularity (Fragment)*1], [False God Popularity (1\/3)]!"

"Ding! You have collected a Blood Golem (Fragment)*1], Blood Golem (1\/3)!"

This is......

Fragments of the spirit of the town house?

Qin Huai's eyes continued to shine, and the golden finger showed a new function when his exercises entered the realm of tattooed bones.

Being able to pick up the fragments of the spirit objects of the town government meant that Qin Huai didn't need to go through the trouble of finding a combination on some exercises

Suitable objects.

"The popularity of the pseudo-god is a good spiritual creature of the town government, but this blood puppet of the old man of Qiansuan Lou is a bit chicken."

Qin Huai muttered.

Blood golems are clearly not good at attacking.

Maybe it's because it works with their Qiansuan Building.

Qin Huai glanced at the Thousand Calculations Blood Technique.

Really......

This blood puppet has the effect of counteracting the backlash of the Thousand Calculations Blood Technique for the martial artist.

"Can you tell fortunes...... It's a good way to help."

Qin Huai murmured.

The experience provided by the masters of the Fu Dirty Realm instantly pushed Qin Huai's Thousand Calculations Blood Technique to the level of Great Blood Refining.

He felt that there were irregular air masses faintly floating in the dantian, as well as broken puppets.

It's the Pseudo-God Popularity and the Blood Golem Fragments.

"If there is a chance, the former should be able to become a spiritual creature of Fengxigong......

As for the latter.

If there was a chance, Qin Huai wouldn't mind pushing himself to the realm of Seven Manwen or even Eight Manwen.

He looked back in amazement, but saw Liu Laicheng lying on top of the corpse of the old man of Wuji Mountain.

Inhaling gas in a weird way.

Qin Huai frowned slightly.

The city discovered the suspicion, and a silver light slowly floated out from the corpse.

God's popularity......

This kid actually wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of the god's popularity for himself.

Qin Huai sneered.

Slowly walked towards Liu Laicheng.

It's just that if you don't help yourself, you still want to take your own loot?

There is no such good thing in the world.

Burst!

Suddenly, Liu Laicheng spurted a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Originally, it was just a shallow trace of silver breath that entered Liu Laicheng's mouth, and suddenly floated out again.

Liu Laicheng's expression was ugly, and he immediately sat up on the spot and urged the exercises to regulate pranayama.

He was already injured.

Now being hurt by the popularity of the gods is even worse.

"Brother Zhou, this god is very popular...... Although the power is terrifying, I am afraid that we will not have a chance to take this thing for ourselves."

Liu Laicheng opened his eyes after realizing it, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating and he began to persuade Qin Huailai.

….

"Thank you Brother Liu for reminding me!"

Qin Huai solemnly clenched his fists.

The next moment.

The dragon king's state opened instantly, and an arrow rushed in front of Liu Laicheng.

Forbidden Technique: Poisonous Dragon Shock!

A terrifying punch with a vigorous scream slammed into Liu Laicheng's head.

Bang!

Blood splattered.

Sprinkled all over the ground.

Liu Laicheng's headless corpse fell forward with a bang.

Qin Huai looked at Liu Laicheng's hands behind his back, and he was still holding two poisonous needles.

The sneer on the corner of his mouth was even more folded.

"This strength is still trying to kill me... It's ridiculous."

Qin Huai gained a lot of experience in vain.

He searched all three of them, but unfortunately they were all poor and white.

However, Qin Huai has already earned blood.

Two masters of the dirty realm, a future king with five full patterns.

Such a number was enough to push Qin Huai's several exercises that were already at the level of five full lines to the critical point, except for the Thousand Calculations Blood Technique.

Qin Huai was just about to sit down and practice.

Airplanes~

A familiar voice rang out.

The world before me began to fall apart.

Once again, in the midst of the familiar battle.

Qin Huai looked around.

Then he was stunned.

His old acquaintances, Yun Qi of Baiyun Gate, and Hua Yanli of the Thunderbolt Gang were opposite him.

The first few times I ran a few steps before we met by chance.

Well, this time, I met two people just after I came in.

"You... It's you bastard!"

Hua Yanli's forehead was bruised, and he pointed at Qin Huai's head and scolded.

And Yun Qi on the side didn't say a word, and instantly took Hua Yanli's hand and ran into the distance.

There is no chance, and now they have no chance to win against Qin Huai in the big battle.

The only way to do this is to escape.

Let's go to the higher level first.

Qin Huai shook his head.

With a light tap on his toes, his strong physique exerted his strength, and the whole person seemed to be gliding in mid-air, catching up with the two in an instant.

"I'm sorry, please die again."

He flailed his fists.

This unsuspenseful encounter ended in an instant.

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