The waves of qi were not dead things, the first impact fell from a height of 100 meters, and the overall momentum of the impact of the fist qi of countless strange beasts was blocked, and the large air flow was controlled, and it suddenly rolled up into the sky again.

The second and third waves continued to fall towards Wang Xing.

The fist qi of the Hundred Beasts was shattered by several successive impacts, and the waves that were so weak that only one-tenth of them were left, and with the air flow in the body of the Seven Sons of the Stormy Waves, they gushed out and injected into the waves, restoring the waves to their original height and width again.

Seeing that the waves wanted to continue to slap down on him, Wang Xing's body did not move, and the qi and blood in his body rotated and released again, and a hundred foreign beast fists rushed out again.

The beast's fist was the size of a water tank, and when it slammed out headlong, it knocked the waves out of a big hole. Even though the Seven Sons of the Storm repaired quickly, after the initial surprise, Wang Xing still discovered the shortcomings in this trick.

The lethality of the first blow of the Seven Sons of the Waves was huge, and as they fell into a protracted confrontation with him, although the waves were powerful and terrifying, the control of the Seven Sons of the Waves had begun to deform.

"Maybe it's because the seven people don't cooperate enough, or maybe their control is inherently problematic, this trick can deal with a larger number of miscellaneous soldiers, if it's a seven-level martial artist, it can completely make a few people attract firepower and turn their heads to attack their body."

Wang Xing wanted to see a more comprehensive use of qi, and immediately separated several strange beast fist qi, bypassing the waves and attacking the seven people from the side.

The Seven Sons of the Storm suddenly moved, they were not as rigid as Wang Xing thought.

The long swords in the hands of the Seven Sons of the Storm on the left and right sides danced, and the waves condensed into four horizontal and vertical qi blades, attacking and killing from the various angles of the alien beast's fist qi.

The sword qi that was more condensed than the fist qi of the alien beast instantly shredded the fist qi of the alien beast.

And the huge waves in the sky also suddenly retracted into the air blade, leaving only the three of them to maintain the waves to block a large number of strange beasts.

"Chop!"

The two of them shouted loudly, and the long sword in their hands turned and swung, quickly cutting through the large number of strange beasts that rushed over.

At the same time, several other people released sword qi alternately at the same time. Obviously, a few people saw Wang Xing's change of move, and the waves failed to sweep away the alien beast fist qi and Wang Xing in one go, and they also thought of the change of move, and finished accumulating and releasing it.

Wang Xing saw the changes in the sword qi in the hands of these people, and he wanted to know even more about what the recovery speed, the strongest lethality, and more forms of these qi were.

As a result, a large number of alien beast fist qi was continuously released.

Wang Xing stood still, and the beast's fist qi continued to rush out, quickly separating the seven people, so that they could no longer cooperate, but each showed the ability in his hand.

The more he looked at it, the more detailed Wang Xing's induction became.

"It's completely different from Qi and Blood Martial Artists, the Qi in these people's bodies is too fast to recover and release. However, there is also a limit to recovery, and they are almost unable to withstand it. ”

After Wang Xing simply judged the limit of the qi, he also felt that a more powerful aura had arrived.

"It's still a demon, but it feels like it's the threat level of the peak of the demon." Wang Xing already knew roughly what qi was, so he didn't waste any more time.

Suddenly, five hundred strange beast fist qi was released, drowning these seven martial artists.

Knock a few of them to the ground, or knock them away, and throw a few strong enough breaths high up behind them.

Boom!

Among them, the sword-eyed man who spoke wildly to him flew high and slammed his back against the plaque at the main entrance of the vermilion wall.

Most of the large characters of Huashangmen were smashed and turned into seven gates.

The sword-eyed man fell into the rubble, and the others who had just stepped through the gate in the distance happened to see this scene.

The Storm Sword Sect Master, who was dressed in white and had a gold and silver bottom robe on the outside, his expression of extreme confidence in his own sect turned stiff and ugly in an instant.

The Storm Sword Sect Master slowly drew his sword, and suddenly a cold feeling slowly overflowed from the long sword in his hand, and began to spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

"You've annoyed me!"

Suddenly, a wave rushed towards Wang Xing.

"Shocking waves!"

Wow!!

The huge waves instantly overwhelmed Wang Xing, and his clothes suddenly straightened his back, and the waves quickly tore apart the corners of Wang Xing's clothes, pulling at his skin and hair.

The wild waves swept in the direction where Wang Xing was, blowing away the rubble and smashing and sweeping the land.

The dark blue air flow around the main body of the Storm Sword Gate was swirling and surging, he held a beautiful long sword that emitted blue light, the blade was aimed at Wang Xing, and he didn't look at the direction of Wang Xing washed by the blue waves, and tilted his head to open his mouth behind him.

"The people of the Sword Gate of the Stormy Waves, repair the building, and send the injured for treatment. As for the seven of you, get up quickly if you're not hurt! The master of the Storm Sword Sect snorted coldly: "Being injured and flying out by a weak person who can't be coagulated, don't think it's okay to lie on your stomach and pretend to be dead, after this incident, give me three years of retreat, cultivate well, so as not to be so ashamed again!" ”

When the Storm Sword Sect Master reprimanded the Seven Sons of the Stormy Waves, the sect masters and elders of the other twelve divine swords who had received an urgent summons hurriedly came to this place after urgently arranging the defense affairs in the gate because of the alarm and sound that appeared just now.

Coincidentally, they saw the master of the Storm Sword Gate, and then reprimanded the master of the Storm Sword Gate of the seventh son in the door.

Seeing the powerful power of the Storm Sword Sect Master, the Chenfeng Sword Sect Master breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The Gu Ling Sword Sect Master, who was also relaxed on the side, said with a smile: "Zhang Wenhao, you are really strict, you must know that your seven disciples have been very prominent in recent years, and they are not satisfied, let them continue to work hard, how can this make others live?" ”

"Master Qin, Master Li, you're all here." After greeting the two of them, Wen Hao, the advocate of the Shocking Sword Sect, also put away the sword in his hand and turned to say hello to the elders of the other two sects.

When several sect masters and elders greeted each other, all the time and eyes were unconsciously gathered on them because of the inexplicable characteristics of Zhang Wenhao and the others.

After the seven sons of the waves who were beaten away got up one after another at this time, in addition to feeling humiliated, they also had an inexplicable feeling.

The seven people were reprimanded a few times when they bowed their heads, and after stepping back, they couldn't help but look at each other.

They found that the other people, except for some simple traces of falling out, did not have miserable severed limbs and bones.

"I really felt death just now, why is everyone okay?"

"It's okay, isn't it?"

"That is, it means that the guy just looks vicious, and the qi in his body can't last for a long time, it can only explode, isn't this waste?"

"Speaking of which, the kind of warriors I met just now who suddenly broke out but couldn't last a long time are some like those wandering mountain bandits that have often been encountered in the wild in recent years."

"They, ...... to say"

"Hey, hey!" Suddenly, one of the seven sons of the storm hurriedly shouted, "Look! ”

The others were annoyed by the sudden startle.

"How old are you, why are you still so breathless?"

As he spoke, the other seven sons of the storm all looked to the other side.

Several of them froze.

Wang Xing, who should have been killed by Wen Hao in a furious rage, was standing quietly in place at this time, as if he was frowning and thinking about something with his eyes closed.

The Seven Sons of the Storm stood on the spot, looking at the pictures in other directions, all of which were noticed by some people who looked at them from time to time.

When everyone's eyes followed the Seven Sons of the Storm to the other side, they were also stunned.

As more and more people looked to another place with them out of curiosity, and saw Wang Xing unharmed, they all felt that they were blind from time to time.

Rubbing his eyes, Wang Xing stood there calmly, as if he had thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I see."

Wang Xing's calm voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between the door master and the elder.

These people also felt the quiet atmosphere around them, and followed all the eyes that looked in one direction to see Wang Xing who had opened his eyes.

"Qi is an extension of the spirit. Those of you here are born with the ability to feel the presence of qi, because your body is naturally adapted to qi. If it were someone else, it would only be possible to rely on the acquired spiritual reinforcement to achieve a similar effect of feeling qi in other ways. ”

Wang Xing just now, through personal experience, suddenly understood the use of qi.

It's like when I didn't have a smartphone when I was a child, but suddenly someone made it, and it was everywhere, and various functions were constantly increasing, creating an era of technology that no one could have imagined before.

That's how Qi is used.

The qi and blood he originally possessed could only be roughly matched with the spirit of unparalleled power to achieve the effect of qi and blood rushing out of the body. This effect is poor, and it cannot be maintained for a long time.

Even so, it was already the result of his racking of his brains and referring to the Golden Jade Divine Skill and Red Jade Divine Skill of the White Jade Dynasty Imperial Family. Even if it is poor, it can fly out of the body, just like a van crashing into the enemy, but it is not weak.

But when he realized the spirit of the martial arts, he suddenly jumped from a black-and-white mobile phone that didn't have a text messaging function to an era of smart phone video calls.

With a practical reference, many things that I didn't understand suddenly understood.

This is a huge breakthrough that transcends several levels!

"You don't need different soldiers and different armor, Qi, it turned out to be released like this!"

Wang Xing raised his right hand high, and his qi and blood followed the feeling and waved it downward.

Laugh at!

A three-meter-long sword qi was like a crescent moon, spinning and converging and releasing towards the front.

The condensation of qi and blood and the plausible connection of spiritual power allowed Wang Xing to directly control the crescent sword qi to cross an arc, spinning and flying towards Wen Hao, the leader of the Storm Sword Gate.

Zhang Wenhao saw that Wang Xing did not die under the impact, and his jaw was about to fall.

But at this time, when he saw the qi released by Wang Xing, he recognized the huge shortcomings at a glance.

"Slow and weak, but a poor imitation of me!" Zhang Wenhao snorted disdainfully, holding the sword behind his back in his right hand, but he pointed out with his left hand at random, less than one percent of the qi and blood sword qi released by Wang Xing, and instantly broke this qi and blood sword qi.

"It's not dead, but there are some things that reject qi in your body, which can't change you as a waste who can't use qi."

A cyclone gushed out of Zhang Wenhao's body, suddenly released and spun out, and then the cyclone retracted towards his body, and at the same time, the second cyclone gushed out and retracted, and the third cyclone gushed out and retracted.

These cyclones continued to release and collide, and in a few breaths, a tornado with a height of 100 meters and a thick house appeared with Zhang Wenhao as the center.

"I am the Twelve Divine Swords of the East China Sea, and Zhang Wenhao, the Sword of the Storming Waves! No matter who instructed you behind it, in the past, you used to use the material to suppress qi to wander around, but today you dare to offend Tianwei like this. ’

"Today, let's start with slashing and completely solve you and the forces behind you!"