It's a full month.

Li Changqing did not choose to add some breakthroughs, constantly expanding qi and blood and spiritual power.

In addition, it has not been long since he comprehended it, but he has not experienced too many actual combat powers.

Li Changqing can realize that although every time he adds points or has an epiphany, his strength can make leaps and bounds, but the magnitude of this progress is decreasing.

Of course, he knows what is going on, the path of martial arts, no matter how many kinds of divine powers you have, how powerful these divine powers are, or how majestic your qi, blood, and spiritual power are.

In the final analysis, these powers must be integrated and thoroughly integrated into their own moves and styles before they can be truly used by martial artists.

Otherwise, every supernatural power, every technique, is isolated, and in real battles, it will sometimes become a burden.

Li Changqing discovered this sign of himself very early, since he obtained the inheritance of Lu Dongbin, obtained the power of Qi to open the supernatural power, and after he completely understood the truth that all things are negative yin and embrace yang, and he is impulsive and thinks that he is peaceful.

Li Changqing's own techniques already have a somewhat complicated feeling.

The powerful Yin God, the mysterious sword, the meaning of the human king, the realm of the Taishang.

And so on.

It wasn't until that day that he tried to combine the two divine powers of Creation and Command, Heaven and Earth, that he began to embark on the path of smelting his own martial arts.

Techniques that could not be smelted by himself, he would rather never use them again.

Li Changqing has never had the trouble of having both fish and bear's paws, because he has always been very confident, even if he discards the supernatural powers that seem to be powerful now, he can quickly comprehend new supernatural powers.

The mystery of heaven and earth, itself is only a sporadic understanding, why give up the infinite treasure not far away because of the sesame grains in front of you?

Away from the center of Xichuan City, in the Changhe Nature Reserve.

Because of his previous overly arrogant test supernatural powers, although he used his spiritual power to shield other martial artists from the perception of the outside world, the traces could not be erased.

Now, the villa area has become a key surveillance area, and Li Changqing doesn't want to lose money.

Fortunately, there are not many other things in Xichuan City, but there are many mountains.

The smelting technique is an extremely boring thing.

This is also Li Changqing's longest retreat.

For a full month, he did not leave the mountain.

He was still wearing the robe that Kang Tianchen gave him, which was worthy of a special fabric, and he wandered around the deep mountains and old forests for a week, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of damage.

"Whew-"

Li Changqing opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of white gas like a sword.

"A month, it's finally completed, although it's only a prototype, but this is a martial art that belongs to me Li Changqing."

Inside the box behind him, the Pure Yang Sword rang loudly.

Li Changqing drew his sword out of its sheath and looked at the huge mountain wall in front of him.

Boom!

The sword roared clearly, and the cold light appeared.

The power of heaven and earth followed closely, and in an instant, all of them turned into sword qi arms.

The wind howls and the sun shines.

All the forces are no longer like before, fighting separately, and in the sword that Li Changqing wielded, they condensed into one.

The cold light in the center of the mountain wall flashed, and it was cracked in half by Li Changqing's sword.

"Thunder!"

With space, thunder exploded.

Thunder in the daytime.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, lead it with a sword."

The thunder poured straight into Li Changqing's sword body.

In an instant, his hands were already off the hilt of the sword, and he used the art of the sword.

100 Steps Flying Sword!

The thunder surrounded the sword body, and Li Changqing used the magic power of creation to turn into countless annular magnetic field accelerators.

In an instant, the flying sword broke through the sound barrier.

In a very short period of time, it was accelerated to more than Mach 7.

Rumble!

The entire mountain wall was completely pierced, and the terrifying impact formed cracks and spread in all directions.

With a bang, there was an open space in front of Li Changqing.

With the power of creation, the flying sword is applied with extreme speed, and then through the supernatural sword technique recorded in the Pure Yang Sword Technique.

The destructive power is by no means as simple as superimposing each other.

With this blow alone, he completely surpassed the mid-rank martial artist and continued to approach the upper realm of the martial arts.

Li Changqing stood in place, and with a wave of his hand, the flying sword returned to its sheath on its own.

During the whole process, in the Qiangong, the qi, blood and spiritual power presented a perfect Tai Chi yin and yang fish.

The perfect combination of qi and blood and spiritual power.

The two sides of the human king's will and the Taishang realm.

It is the foundation of Li Changqing's martial arts foundation.

In this state, through supernatural powers, assist in the use of swordsmanship.

Three in one.

It is enough to exert all the power he has at his disposal to the limit.

No more, one moment the sword qi is horizontal, and the other moment the sky is thundering.

This is the foundation that Li Changqing has laid for his future.

"It's time to go back."

Glanced at the watch.

Last week, Sun Sheng called him, and today is a big day among martial artists.

In addition to the quadrennial national competition, there are a few days when you can see the top martial artists shooting.

The wind gradually rose all around, dragging Li Changqing's body into the air quickly.

"Gone."

The area where he practiced was very close to the city of Xichuan, less than eighty kilometers.

Not long after, Li Changqing came to the mouth of the pot again.

Following the long river, he walked all the way to the place agreed with Sun Sheng.

Seeing that it was him, several staff members hurriedly opened the door and entered the hall in front of them along the corridor.

Push the door open and take a look.

Sun Sheng, Cao Feng, Yang Zhiming.

The three of them turned their heads to look at Li Changqing in unison.

All median four-star ratings.

"Oh, it's one more star, pretty fast." Li Changqing smiled and sat down on the chair next to Sun Sheng.

"You don't seem to be slacking off." Sun Sheng's eyelids trembled, and he found that he still couldn't see Li Changqing's mental fluctuations.

Cao Feng had a look of war.

"Li Changqing, the first day of the provincial competition, when the competition starts, I will definitely challenge you."

"Always welcome." Li Changqing has always welcomed those who challenge him.

"Brother Li is still so unfathomable, I have actually always wondered why Bai Ci wrote a letter to the three of us alone and did not invite Brother Li."

"When we meet again today, Yang feels more and more that Bai Bai should have made a big mistake."

Yang Zhiming smiled implicitly, his eyes kept passing over Li Changqing's body, and the surprise in the depths of Tong Kong could no longer be hidden.

A martial artist's aura is very easy to judge, whether it is the qi and blood escaping in the body, or the fluctuating spiritual power of the spirit platform, it can be judged from it.

But in Li Changqing's body, not only did he not sense the fluctuation of spiritual power, but even the ripples of qi and blood did not either.

It was as if there was a majestic mountain in front of him, and no matter how much he looked up, he couldn't see where the top of the mountain was.

Li Changqing smiled: "After the provincial competition, everything will naturally be clear." ”

He looked at the TV in front of him, and what could make him, including Sun Sheng, stop training and watch, was naturally not an ordinary thing.

"Actually, I've always wondered why this kind of state-wide exhibition tournament is only held every ten years. This kind of exhibition match will not be won or lost, and there will be no points to be credited, so there should be no loss to the high-ranking martial artists. ”

"Maybe it's to leave enough mystery for the public, after all, except for the psionics we can't see at all, this is one of the few games where the public can see the high-level martial artists go all out."

Yang Zhiming touched his chin.

"I've heard a rumor from an old man before."

"It is held once every ten years, and it is said that it is to echo a certain point in time, and its purpose is to deter Kyushu through the spiritual energy emitted when the high-ranking warriors fight."

"You should have heard the legend of Dayu's water control. Legend has it that under every state, there is a vicious spirit, which was suppressed by Jiuding in the past, but later after Jiuding was lost, the evil qi was not suppressed, floods and landslides were frequent, and the martial arts association came up with the idea of letting the high-ranking warriors stir up spiritual energy and subdue the evil qi through the form of the ring. ”

Yang Zhiming spread his hands.

"Of course, the legend, just listen to it."

Li Changqing listened to it, and he was now extremely sensitive to everything related to psionic energy.

The evil spirit of Kyushu is suppressed with spiritual energy......

That's not right.

Psionic energy is a product of subspace, a veritable alien.

Not to mention that it is an outsider, if it is the kind that takes refuge in the Dharma, it is impossible for heaven and earth to reject spiritual energy with that kind of disgust.

Use spiritual energy to deter the "evil spirit of Kyushu".

Isn't this typical, rare to find a devil to fight eight ways?

In the end, whether the evil spirit is evil or whether there is a big problem with this suppression.

Li Changqing's heart turned a thousand times, and countless possibilities flashed in his mind.

But he couldn't find any clues.

After all, this is just a legend in Yang Zhiming's mouth, and it is just an exhibition match on the surface.

"It's a big day!"

Cao Feng exclaimed, this is his idol!

Inside the TV, a bald man appears in the middle of the island, wearing only a pair of shorts, straw sandals, and his upper body is naked, revealing his tanned skin.

His opponent soon appeared in the picture as well.

On the other side of the island, a young and beautiful woman in sportswear suddenly appeared, with black hair tied into a high ponytail, looking like a college student.

"You actually sent Jiang Xiaoyue?" Yang Zhiming looked like he had eaten a fly.

"Shouldn't you send a second muscle stick to play an exhibition game with this kind of muscle stick?"

"Muscle sticks? Then you don't have an appreciative eye, which is called the beauty of the djinn. ”

Regarding the-for-tat confrontation between the two, Li Changqing watched from the wall, and he had no idol anyway.

In his eyes, there are only three benchmarks that have been surpassed, are about to be surpassed, and are ready to be surpassed.

The two glared at each other a few times before retracting their gazes, the game was about to start, and there was no time to talk.

The ring and the lower position of the upper martial artist are different, and the middle position is different.

There is no commentary, and there is no referee.

The speed of the battle of the high-ranking martial artist has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, and there is no one else who can explain it except for the players who are also high-ranking martial artists.

The TV watched by Li Changqing and the three of them, the signals were all taken by high-ranking martial artists who were specialized in this way, and they were taken with supernatural powers, but they were encapsulated and finally broadcast.

The same is true for referees.

Even, even if they are both high-ranking martial artists, it is sometimes difficult for the referee to intervene in two high-ranking martial artists who have played high.

Therefore, in the ring of high-ranking martial artists, there are only contestants, and four guards who maintain the surrounding natural environment and do not destroy them.

Li Changqing's eyes no longer blinked, staring intently at the TV series, the battle of the upper martial artist is too rare.

The race is on.

Exhibition matches should naturally be performative.

There's nothing more visually striking than supernatural powers.

Shirtless, Zhou Xing raised his arms.

In the next moment, the ocean around the isolated island suddenly boiled.

A large number of water molecules were decomposed instantly, and Zhou Xing waved his hand to extract a massive amount of tritium and deuterium from it.

The instantaneous high temperature is perfectly applied to every tritium and deuterium element that produces fusion.

Fusion!

Nine sun-like fireballs hovered over the island.

This is the origin of the nickname of the Great Day Week.

Among them, the power of each fireball far exceeds the yield of the most powerful nuclear weapon ever created, the Tsar Hydrogen Bomb.

In the face of the Nine Rounds of the Great Day, Jiang Xiaoyue was very determined, and nodded to Zhou Xing to continue.

Fusion is just the starting hand of the opponent's supernatural powers.

It's just for the sake of performance that it will be slowed down.

Otherwise it's a split-second.

"Gather!"

Zhou Xing's right arm was raised, and his five fingers were spread openly.

In the next moment, the fusion of the nine great suns was completely completed, but the light and heat produced were not released.

Instead, under the control of Zhou Xing, it continued to converge and finally merge into one.

Turned into a fiery spear, which he held tightly in his hand.

"Energy plasticity!" Cao Feng exclaimed again, his eyes full of longing for power.

"Is this a high-ranking martial artist?"

Human beings' use of atomic energy has always been boiling water, and the utilization rate is so low that it is simply outrageous.

This is especially true of nuclear bombs, which heat the air through the heat generated by the explosion to form a disorderly shock wave that is too primitive to be primitive, and the result is that the seemingly incomparably high force can hardly be completely leveled even a small hill in the end.

And on the scale of space, there is no air, and the nuclear bomb does not even give the opposite side a chance to listen to it and see the fireworks.

And Zhou Xing directly let the power of fusion perfectly condense into a weapon, so that it will not produce a little waste, and every time he attacks, the energy will be diffused in the most appropriate way.

"To put it bluntly, it's not gorillas burning stones." Yang Zhiming glanced at the excited Cao Feng with disdain.

On TV, Zhou Xing, who had completed the performance, flashed in front of Jiang Xiaoyue.

Through the deliberately slowed down picture, the four people in the room are concentrated.

Looking at the approaching terror spear, she stretched out her slender jade finger and tapped it lightly.

The wind disappeared, the sea stopped fluctuating, and even the swimming fish that had just jumped out of the water froze in mid-air.

Time, pause.

Zhou Xing was frozen in place, and Jiang Xiaoyue just turned sideways slightly, and let go of the former's fierce attack.

Time to recover.

The two are staggered.

In the next moment, Zhou Xing attacked again, but this time he waved his hand directly, and dozens of huge red suns rose on the sea around him.

But he didn't suppress the burst of fusion, and as more than a dozen suns flickered, Zhou Xing swung his gun at Jiang Xiaoyue's waist.

Strong energy fluctuations, disturbing the time when time is paused.

It's about to be hit.

Jiang Xiaoyue's figure flickered again, appearing on the other side of the island, teleporting directly through her physical body.

This is even worse than the Yin God.

Li Changqing's eyes blinked, time stopped, this magic power was very strange.

In particular, it is still partial.

Li Changqing was very curious, how did the other party do it, without affecting the balance of the celestial bodies in the solar system, using this kind of magical power.

Just as he thought.

Suddenly, the door was opened again.

"Oh, I guessed you were here, you ......"

The voice of the visitor was initially smiling.

But as he saw a few people in the room, the only smile that remained instantly froze in his throat.

Bai Bai Ci walked into the room, and when he saw Li Changqing sitting among several people, his face was not good-looking.

"Why are you here?"

Li Changqing asked with a smile.

"Then why can't I be here?"

Bai Ci raised his neck slightly.

"This is a place where geniuses stay, what is your identity?"

Li Changqing suddenly felt that it was a bit fun to give this person during the day, he smiled and said deliberately:

"Me? The first day of Bashu Province. ”

As soon as these words came out, the temperature of the entire room instantly dropped to freezing.

"You, too, deserve it?"

Li Changqing looked directly into Bai Baici's eyes.

"If I don't deserve it, you can arrange someone to beat me in the provincial competition, but unfortunately, no one should have this strength."

Daytime gives a step forward.

"Do you think that you are very powerful, and if you practice quickly, you can call yourself a genius?"

"A person who can't even touch psionic energy, a waste who has stopped at the middle realm all his life, dares to be called a genius?"

"I called him." Sun Sheng didn't care about the auras around him, and spoke bluntly.

"Moreover, I recognize Li Changqing as the first day of the provincial competition."

"Yes, I also agree that he is the first person I want to challenge."

Cao Feng followed.

Just kidding, Li Changqing is his target.

His goal is waste, so isn't he Cao Feng a waste of waste?

"Yang also thinks that Brother Li deserves to be called a genius."

Sun Sheng and the three of them were not Bai Tianci's subordinates, and now they were completely mutually beneficial.

During the day, they needed their help to win the state rankings together, so they gave resources.

This is an honor that belongs to Bashu Province.

Bai Ci took two deep breaths and shook his head.

"I still have something to talk about a few geniuses in Bashu Province, and there is nothing for you to do here."

Li Changqing looked back and smiled.

"Those three, I'll go first."

When passing by the daylight, Li Changqing's yin god suddenly came out of his body.

A letter, written purely by spiritual power, fell on the latter's waist.

And the day is given, there is no response.

The Yin God returns.

The smile on Li Changqing's face expanded.

Last time, his Yin God would definitely not be able to escape the induction given by the day.

He quickly left the hall, leaving only the four of them in the day.

The latter sighed, he didn't want to have a stiff relationship with Sun Sheng, after all, the other party was his future teammate.

"Sun Sheng, Cao Feng, Yang Zhiming." Bai Bai Ci reached out and knocked on the table.

"I know that Li Changqing's person in the middle realm has given you a lot of shock."

"However, you have to remember that he is a man with no future, no matter how strong he is now, he has reached the top, and you still have unlimited space."

"So, don't waste your time on such people."

I saw that the three of them had expressions of disapproval on their faces together.

The day gives an incomparably sure opening.

"Believe me, when you come to a higher realm, you will find how naïve you are at this moment."

"Why should a wild goose compete with a duck to drill into the mud? We are geniuses, and our world should be wider. ”

Return to the villa where you have been.

Li Changqing pushed it away and opened the TV series again, he was very curious about this exhibition match.

But unfortunately, the game on the field has just ended.

This kind of game is not recorded or replayed.

That's when it happened.

"Aang—"

Well!

Li Changqing suddenly turned around.

"How did I hear that, Dragon?"

The voice......

Outside the wharf, the long river rolls away.

During the day, Ci walked on the way back to the dojo.

He didn't have much to do about the stubborn Sun Sheng.

"That's it, when they are strong enough and realize that Li Changqing is a waste, they shouldn't waste time."

He shook his head, and his spiritual power spread towards the dojo.

Suddenly.

During the day, the whole person was stunned in place.

Spiritual power instantly enveloped his whole body, and an invisible letter was taken out by him from behind him.

When!

The letter opened itself the moment he came into contact with it.

"Seven days later, on the night of the full moon, on the long river, there will be no dispersion."

It's him!

It's only been a month since such a spiritual power cultivation!

During the day, he didn't notice the other party's spiritual power just now.

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