Chapter 10: One Punch
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"Xiao Wuchang, I didn't expect us to meet so early. Gu Quan said in a deep voice, "I will use my strongest fist to defeat you, I was also conceited in the early years, I went to Shi Gong, but unfortunately I didn't cultivate after all, I can fight you today, but I am very much looking forward to it." ”
In the past, Gu Quan also tried to cultivate the Brute Elephant Strength Technique, but soon gave up, because he couldn't touch the threshold, and then fought a hundred bloody battles, fought between life and death, and finally reached the realm of blood refining, and now nearly ten years have passed, he has accumulated a lot of strength, and his spiritual will has broken through the ordinary realm, and he is only one step away from the blood refining Dacheng.
This is a real strong man, Xiao Yi concentrated, his eyes began to become sharp, he stood there, the breath around his body did not leak, even if Gu Quan's eyes were like a sword, he could not find the slightest flaw.
"Good!"
After a while, Gu Quan let out a long shout, he suddenly stepped forward, up and down his body, the majestic qi and blood rose up, behind him, a blood-colored river emerged, this long river was scarlet, it was clearly a blood river, at this moment, in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, it seemed that infinite blood qi was born, this bloody qi was rich and murderous, it was the taste of foreign blood.
"The first style of 100 kills, 10 punches to kill!"
The air was broken alive and made a violent roar, this is a terrible fist, a fist that has been comprehended in a bloody hundred kills, it is a killing fist, created only to kill the enemy.
The seven great captains of the volcanic tribe all showed a dignified look, Gu Quan's boxing technique was very terrifying, and the legend said that it was his own comprehension of the boxing technique between life and death, between the third-rate and second-rate military techniques, and when he was promoted to the blood refining masterpiece, he continued to refine it, and it was a second-rate military technique in the future.
The battle qi spurted thin, Gu Quan turned into a blood-colored match, and shot towards Xiao Yi, a cyan fist, wrapped in a strong battle qi, and ten fist shadows could be vaguely seen, covering a radius of several zhang, except for retreating, there was no way at all.
In the face of this killing fist, Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, the spiritual world was unmoved, solid as gold, the next moment, he ran violently, the Baizhang battle platform was trampled, and there was a violent roar, as if it was not a person, but a giant beast running, rolling qi and blood roared out, and the hot blood and qi oppressed the air and twisted slightly.
Behind Xiao Yi, a three-zhang tall blue-scaled barbarian elephant manifested out, the barbarian elephant hissed, and the majestic spiritual will was mighty, breaking into the river of blood, separating it from life.
Xiao Yi punched out, without any fancy, in his body, there was blood roaring, in his spiritual world, the shadow of the future body was emerging, and he also punched, and there was the same charm between the two.
When this punch was struck, Gu Quan's color changed, and he could clearly feel that the vast qi and blood contained in this punch were so oppressive that his breathing was stagnant, and his pure strength and pure spiritual will were far beyond his imagination.
Rumble!
The waves of qi rolled, the pale energy swept like a hurricane, Xiao Yi's body did not move, but Gu Quan was directly beaten away, his muscles and bones were numb, and his whole body was scattered by this punch, let him kill the punch fiercely, enveloping the Quartet, the other party only crushed with one punch, in this punch, he felt an invincible belief, belonging to the will of the strong.
What the!
At this moment, countless Bloodstone Clan people exclaimed in surprise, many Wu Commanders were shocked, and the centurion-level powerhouses were all shaking with their eyes, and in that punch just now, they seemed to feel the same amount of strength.
That's right, it belongs to a centurion-level powerhouse, and the strength of the blood refining masterpiece!
"How is it possible, how can he have such strength!" Red Blood snorted, his eyes were full of disbelief, in his opinion, Xiao Yi was much stronger than a month ago.
With a cold snort, the light in the fire blue eyes became colder and colder, as if two cold pools had accumulated a deep cold air over the years.
On the stone platform.
Chiyan Commander's face changed slightly, Captain Shihu was stunned at first, and then Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, and in his eyes, there was also a look of shock.
Patriarch Shi Zhixuan's expression was calm, as if there was nothing to shake his mind, he just watched the battle silently and did not say a word.
Under the battle stage, Wu Changshishan opened his mouth wide, this middle-aged man was a little unacceptable, and that punch was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Baizhang on the battle platform.
Gu Quan landed, and retreated more than ten steps one after another, until he reached the edge of the battle platform, only to barely stabilize his body, under Xiao Yi's punch, he was shocked by dozens of feet, but even his heart moved, in addition to the battle qi and blood qi were a little scattered, he didn't even have a little internal injury, this is not trivial, he instantly understood that the punch just now, Xiao Yi was left with spare strength, and at the critical moment, he took away a bit of strength, which shows that the other party's control of the battle qi and body is really to an unbelievable point.
This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that Guquan Zhilu said that it has only been more than a year for the other party to grow from a weak and sick seedling to the point where he is now.
What can you do in a year? Kill hundreds of desolate beasts? Rely on your own qi and blood to start opening up one or two heavenly veins, or try to contact archery and barely reach the Wind Breaking Realm? A year is too short, and even for a Wu Commander-level powerhouse, one year is not enough to penetrate five heavenly veins.
Looking at Xiao Yi's calm gaze, Gu Quan smiled, he understood in his heart, his face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and said, "I lost." ”
At this point, Chi Xue's heart breathed a sigh of relief, although there was one more strong enemy, but that Gu Quan was also injured internally, and in a short period of time, it was absolutely impossible to recover as before, which gave them a chance, this person is a strong enemy, but now it seems that there is nothing to worry about.
Some of the Bloodstone Tribe Captains were also a little regretful, but they also understood that they couldn't keep their hands on this level of fighting, not to mention that with Xiao Yixiu's improvement speed, it was difficult for some strong people to control every part of their strength to the subtle realm.
Nodding towards Gu Quan, Xiao Yi stepped off the battle platform, he understood what Gu Quan meant, but he didn't break it. He returned to his original position and sat down cross-legged, regulating his internal breath, and some of the Wu Commander-level powerhouses around him had an illusion, as if the vast and surging qi and blood just now did not come from the same person, and now they could no longer sense the slightest fluctuation of blood and qi from Xiao Yi's body, as if a deep pool, and fell silent.
In the one hundred and third battle, Huo Qing carried a red spear and stepped onto the battle platform, before that, three more Volcano Clan people attacked, two men and one woman, all of them were defeated, and the extraordinary combat power displayed made many Bloodstone Tribe Chiefs look heavy.
Huoqing's opponent is Mu Kong, a strong man who ranks fourth among many military commanders, is also a young generation, and his cultivation is approaching the realm of blood refining, and he is practicing a third-rate military technique called Qingyun Finger, among the many military techniques of the Bloodstone Tribe, fingering is particularly rare, this Qingyun Finger, not only the fingering is unpredictable, but also directly refers to the flaws in the flesh, the nodes of the human body meridians, although it is only a third-rate military technique, but when it comes to coping, it may not lose to the general second-rate military technique.
On the battle platform.
Huo Qing's expression was indifferent, and he said lightly: "Make a move, you only have one chance." ”
A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, Mu Kong stared at Huo Qing coldly, what does it mean that there is only one chance, this is obviously not regarded as an opponent, and he feels that he can be sent away at will.
Call!
Mu Kong moved, his body was like a cloud, changing, although the speed was not fast, but on the battle platform a blurred afterimage, his fingertips burst out of a seven-foot-long finger qi, the sharp finger qi pierced the air, making a loud sound, behind him, there was a faint green light emerged, the air was slightly distorted, a spiritual will was brewing, but in the end it did not take shape.
"I haven't even been able to condense the second strength successfully, with a third-rate military technique, you want to fight me, you can't help but overestimate yourself, the first style of flame marksmanship, the fire fires the plain!"
Huo Qing drank coldly, the red spear behind him fell into his hand, and suddenly pierced out, the air roared, and behind him, a dark red volcano condensed, and a large amount of fiery magma erupted, forming a violent spiritual torrent, which submerged the spiritual world realm of Mukong in the blink of an eye.
Poof!
Countless finger qi was dispersed, and the fire spear was like a red dragon, piercing through all the afterimages, and smashed down on Mu Kong's body after the last one.
Boom!
Without the power to resist, Mu Kong was smashed dozens of feet away, fell off the battle platform, and in mid-air, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little scattered, obviously both physically and mentally, he had suffered heavy damage.
The gap is too big, Huo Qing has shown absolute combat power, and the strong blood qi on his body makes people wonder if he has broken through the realm of blood refining like Xiao Yi.
On the stone platform.
Chiyan Qianfu showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and then apologized: "The junior doesn't know the severity, Patriarch Shi forgive me." ”
"It doesn't matter. Shi Zhixuan spoke, and then said no more.
One hundred and eight duels ended quickly, as the leader of the battle competition, Qinghe did not win, but there was not much disappointment, in his opinion, being able to fight with Wu Chang-level powerhouses would be of great benefit to his future cultivation. And in these one hundred and eight duels, none of the seven captain-level powerhouses of the Volcano Tribe were defeated.
The stone chips were distributed again, but this time, Xiao Yi was in the first place, and his opponent was a woman among the seven captains of the Volcano Tribe. (Favorite book friends collect it, there are few recommended votes today, everyone come to vote!)