The noise around the martial arts arena resounded in the sky, inside the arena, Fang Hui and Qin Wuxi looked at each other, the hard floor under the feet of the two spread out many cracks of different sizes, Fang Hui's eyes surged with solemnity, his body suddenly shook, and the vast source power of the six layers of the Condensing Source Realm surged out, sweeping out like a surging river, and a sense of heaviness filled around him.

Seeing such fluctuations, the eyelids of the surrounding audience jumped, and when they felt the strong aura that erupted from Fang Hui's body, they immediately exclaimed in surprise, looking at Qin Wuxi's gaze with pity and worry.

"Tragic Meteor Fist"

Fang Hui stepped forward, a spiderweb-like crack formed on the ground in an instant, his body instantly swept towards Qin Wuxi, his right hand clenched into a fist, the source power on the fist surged, a fresh wind continued to rotate and condense on the fist, and a violent force was slowly forming.

Qin Wuxi's pupils shrank, his expression froze, his eyes flashed with a fierce light like electricity, from Fang Hui's fist, he felt a dangerous aura, the source power contained in that fist was extremely powerful, and with the power of the whirlwind condensed on the fist, it was absolutely impossible to underestimate.

"Whew"

Qin Wuxi exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, his eyes were suddenly stunned, and a vast aura that was not inferior to Fang Hui in the slightest instantly exploded, and an invisible strong wind centered on Qin Wuxi spread towards the surroundings, blowing away the dust and mist that filled the surroundings in the blink of an eye.

"Good majestic source power" The people of the four major families also looked at Qin Wuxi in the field with surprise on their faces, but the four source forces of the Condensation Source Realm were so majestic, but they were worthy of the name of the genius of the year.

Fang Hui's face was a little shocked, this guy, the source power is actually not inferior to me in the slightest, but now that the arrow is on the line, he has to send it, he can only look ruthless, and gather all the strength of his body on the fist, the swirling breeze on the fist is becoming more and more condensed, and the fist is like a meteor, and it roars towards Qin Wuxi, with a mighty momentum and amazing power.

The fierce wind pressure that came from his face blew Qin Wuxi's clothes with a grin, and his black hair floated backwards, his mind moved, and the source power in the source mansion roared out like an angry dragon, and then under Qin Wuxi's order, it merged into the flesh and blood of the whole body, and a trace of strange green light was also slowly condensed at this time, floating on the skin, and Qin Wuxi was wrapped in it.

The power of the divine soul in his mind also poured out like a tide at this time, and Qin Wuxi instantly felt that the connection between him and Qingmang was clearer, and he immediately controlled Qingmang to move slowly.

The blue light on his body continued to flicker and surge at this time, and the green light began to gradually source his own skin, constantly flowing one meter beside Qin Wuxi, looking extremely wonderful

"The blue sky does not move the bell" Qin Wuxi's eyes condensed, and he said in a low voice.

Suddenly, the green mangs around the body gradually contracted and condensed, a cyan ancient bell slowly emerged, the giant bell was filled with blue light, on it, some complex lines appeared, it seemed that the meridians on the body were general, and an indescribable sense of heaviness faintly came out.

"What a powerful defensive ....." On the high platform, Qin Hao's eyes stared at the cyan ancient bell tightly, his eyes were solemn, and with his vicious gaze, he could naturally see that it was a defense formed by his own physical strength and source power, but where did Qin Wuxi get such a wonderful martial art, could it be that this kid had a master behind him, or that he had an adventure, Qin Hao couldn't understand it for a long time, so he could only shake his head helplessly, this kid is now more and more incomprehensible.

All the eyes in the martial arts arena almost all converged here, and then, their eyes were hot as they watched the fist carrying the vast source power and wind whirlwind fall with a meteor falling momentum, mixed with terrifying power, and slammed into the huge cyan ancient clock!

boom

A crisp sound of bells rang out at the moment of impact, echoing in the martial arts arena, as if resounding throughout the sky, and the surrounding heaven and earth source power were all exploded at this time, and none of them remained.

The fist carrying the source power of rage and the cyan whirlwind smashed down at the cyan ancient bell like a meteor sliding, and slammed into the huge cyan giant bell.

The melodious and loud sound of the bell rang out suddenly in this martial arts arena, and then spread like lightning, and the ground under the ancient bell, one after another, huge cracks, spread out like a spider's web, and a strong wind also rolled in all directions.

The bells that rang through the sky were followed by a storm of power that nearly destroyed everything.

Where the fist collided with the green bell, the space seemed to be distorted, and between the intertwining of light, the terrifying power continued to be transmitted.

Fang Hui's face was full of solemnity, others may not know, but only those who have tried it themselves can appreciate how strong the defensive power of this cyan ancient bell is, the seemingly weak ancient bell seems to contain a sense of reckless power, extremely tricky.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, Fang Hui shouted angrily, and the source power of his whole body roared out, and the source power in the meridians surged wildly like an angry dragon, and there was a burst of sharp pain, and his eyeballs were instantly covered with bloodshots, looking a little hideous.

Fang Hui raised his fist again, this punch contained the source power of his own condensing source realm six folds, without saying a word, his eyes were red, and he bombarded the ancient bell again

"Knock"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and then another bell rang in the sky, and everyone's eyes were almost focused on the two of them, and on the clock surface, ripples continued to spread.

"Bang"

The source power on the fist exploded instantly, and a muffled snort sounded in the room. An embarrassed figure suddenly burst out, as if it was impacted by the aftermath of the explosion, and rolled on the field for more than a dozen times before slowly stopping, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath instantly withered.

"Wow"

Around the martial arts arena, there was an uproar, and everyone's eyes were filled with a touch of shock, and the sound of uproar, like a wave, spread rapidly.

That embarrassed figure was naturally Fang Hui, in order to break the defense of the ancient clock, he forcibly detonated the source power, but the aftermath caused himself to be seriously injured, looking at the cyan ancient clock that was still powerful on the stage, his eyes were full of helplessness and unwillingness, he condensed the source realm sixfold against the people of the condensation source realm fourfold, and actually lost.....

Above the ancient bell, a faint blue light circulated on the body of the bell, and then began to gradually fade and disappear, and a figure also appeared in everyone's sight, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone around.

"You won" Looking at Qin Wuxi, whose face was slightly pale, Fang Hui said unwillingly, he no longer had the strength to fight again, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he could only admit defeat.

"Agreed" Qin Wuxi was polite and polite, hugged his fist at him, and then turned around and returned to the high platform.

Although Qin Wuxi's face was expressionless, to be honest, he was still shocked by the strong defense of the Qingtian Immovable Bell condensed by Qingmang, although he knew that this Qingmang was the best means of forming a defense, he still underestimated his might.

"I don't know how terrifying the third stage of Jin Mang is" Thinking that the first stage of Qingmang had such power, Qin Wuxi's heart couldn't help but rise to yearn for the third stage of the Eight Desolations Battle Body, and he couldn't help but get hot.

On the high platform, Qin Hao and the others saw Qin Wuxi coming, their faces were full of smiles, and the eyes of the young family members looking at Qin Wuxi were all full of admiration and admiration, today's battle, Qin Wuxi made them raise their eyebrows, in the past, the Qin family of the Quartet Martial Arts Association was almost the bottom of the existence, and they could not help but be ridiculed and ridiculed by others.

Although it only defeated the Fang family, at least it was not the bottom existence, if the next battle was won, then it would be able to win the championship, and then the Qin family would also be famous because of this, and the young children of the family would naturally be able to hold their heads high when they walked outside. However, such a thought also flashed in everyone's hearts, after all, Mu Yuntian, the strongest talent in the Mu family for a hundred years, is very human.

Qin Wuxi saw the smiles on everyone's faces, and immediately felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only spread his hands helplessly, and without saying anything, he sat on the stone chair and began to rest, not arrogant or impatient, he needed to adjust his state to the peak before the next game began, Mu Yuntian was definitely the biggest opponent of this Quartet Martial Arts Conference.

"Let's rest then" Seeing this, Qin Hao also understood what Wuxi meant, and said with a smile.

Qin Wuxi nodded, closed his eyes and entered a state of rest.

In the arena. The black pressure of the crowd gathered, and waves of sound spread. Obviously, the atmosphere in the arena did not become sluggish with the end of Qin Wuxi's battle, but became more lively and active, and bursts of noise sounded one after another, reaching straight into the sky.

With the Mu family's easy victory over the Liu family 3-0, the Quartet Martial Arts Association also had a closer round of results, and next, it was obvious that it was the showdown between the Qin family and the Mu family. Only the winner of this battle will be eligible to win the championship and qualify for the Golden Spirit Source Pool.

Countless eyes swept over the seats of the Qin family and the Mu family, whispering all over the sky, obviously discussing the combat strength of the two families and the final result of the martial arts.

"Among the Mu family, in addition to Mu Yuntian, his sister Mu Yunya also has the strength of the sixfold Condensation Source Realm, as well as Mu Yunshan, his strength is not inferior to Mu Yunya, it seems that the champion of this Sifang Martial Arts Association is still the Mu family."

"Although Qin Wuxi of the Qin family is strong in battle, I'm afraid he is not Mu Yuntian's opponent."

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The noise in the sky continued one after another, and the voices were boiling, judging from the strength on the surface, the Qin family was also at a disadvantage, after all, only Qin Huai stepped into the sixth level of the Condensation Source Realm, Qin Tao was the fifth level of the Condensation Source Realm, and Qin Wuxi's surface strength was only the fourth level of the Condensing Source Realm, but after the battle just now, I am afraid that no one would dare to evaluate him as an ordinary Condensing Source Realm fourfold martial artist, but it is undoubtedly more difficult for the Qin family to win.

"In the finals of the Quartet Martial Arts Conference, the Qin family sets the stage, and the Mu family chooses the platform independently" The old man stood alone in the martial arts platform, looking at the red and blue bamboo sticks in his hands, and said expressionlessly, listening to a weak voice, but it overshadowed the noise in the sky, and it sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

Qin Wuxi slowly opened his closed eyes, and there seemed to be a spark appearing in his eyes, and the battle intent slowly rose, and the edge like a green blade out of the sheath was slowly revealed at this time.

"Let's go on stage" Qin Wuxi turned around and smiled at Qin Huai and Qin Tao, not afraid because the opponent was the Mu family.

"Hmm" Qin Huai looked at the confident Qin Wuxi, smiled sweetly, and then his figure swept out and fell into a martial arts platform, Qin Tao and Qin Wuxi saw this, and did not hesitate, they swept out together, three figures, standing on the tripartite martial arts platform.

This year's Quartet Martial Arts Conference finally ushered in the final championship battle at this time!