Text Chapter 112 Fighting
On the top of the mountain, four black spirit soldiers surrounded Qin Wuxi, and the majestic source force exuded a faint sense of oppression, and the killing intent was permeated.
"Do it!"
At the moment when the burly man's voice just fell, his figure, as if it had turned into an afterimage, burst out violently, and a punch was aimed at Qin Wuxi's location, and it was slammed down.
The majestic source power wrapped around its fist, tearing through the air, and with a tearing sound, it roared.
"Eight Desolation Battle Body!"
With a movement of his mind, the source power in the source mansion roared out, blending into his arm, and the golden man, which was a little brighter than before, slowly condensed out, and then met it with a punch.
Bang!
A low, muffled sound swept out in all directions.
Sensing the powerful force coming from his fist, the burly man was suddenly startled in his heart, and then his eyes were firmly fixed on the golden light flowing from Qin Wuxi's arm.
In the seemingly gorgeous golden vastness, he could clearly perceive the surging source power and another violent energy in it.
"This guy really has two brushes!"
And just as the two of them were fighting each other, the other three Black Spirit Soldiers moved in response, and the three equal source forces erupted like volcanoes, shaking the sky full of smoke and dust.
Feeling the source power fluctuations that were not inferior to Shen Yun and the killing intent locked on their bodies surging in the bodies of the four of them, Qin Wuxi couldn't help but frown.
Although he has now broken through to the sixfold Condensation Source Realm, and his source power is not inferior to that of ordinary Condensing Source Realm eightfold martial artists, if he wants to = fight against the four eightfold black spirit troops of the Condensation Source Realm in one fell swoop, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.
However, the four of them obviously didn't give Qin Wuxi a chance to think about it, and they each deceived forward with a fierce light in their eyes, and their fierce fists enveloped Qin Wuxi like a torrential rain.
Fighting against the four of them at the same time, Qin Wuxi's face still did not change, and the source power fluctuations that were not inferior to them at all also came out with the outbreak, surging around.
Sensing Qin Wuxi's majestic aura, the eyes of the four burly men suddenly froze, both shocked and shocked.
"The sixfold Condensation Source Realm actually has the source power that is no less than the eightfold Condensation Source Realm, this guy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. The burly man groaned inwardly, and then the chill in his eyes was even stronger.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The three source power fists all slammed into Qin Wuxi's arm, and a wave of source power fluctuations raged out, and a sneer couldn't help but appear on the faces of the three of them.
was hit by the three of them with a solid punch, even if it was a person from the Eight Layers of the Condensation Realm, it was impossible for him to be safe.
However, when he took them to see the scene in front of them, the sneer on his face suddenly froze.
Because they saw that at this time, on Qin Wuxi's arm, a golden shield exuded indestructible fluctuations and quietly levitated, and the fists of the three of them fell on it, but they did not move as if they were sinking into the sea.
"Get out!"
Qin Wuxi, with a fierce bow, his five fingers clenched into a fist, the green tendons on his arms appeared like the roots of an old tree, and the reckless and violent strength was wildly condensed, and then he slammed into the shield with a punch.
"Bang!"
The shield burst open, and the furious shockwave instantly shook them back in embarrassment.
After their bodies stabilized, the eyes of the four of them looking at Qin Wuxi were full of shock and puzzlement, why is this guy's source power so strong, and what is that weird golden vast?
The burly man's face was gloomy as water, his eyes like poisonous snakes kept looking at Qin Wuxi, and he noticed the surging power under the golden arm of Qin Wuxi, and his eyes suddenly met a flash of essence!
"The power of the flesh!"
As if he had some understanding, the burly man said in a deep voice, his eyes staring closely at the golden mant on Qin Wuxi's arm, and he suddenly understood a little.
"Flesh?" The three of them were taken aback when they heard this, and then their eyes stared at the golden blank on Qin Wuxi's arm in surprise.
In the huge imperial city, there are naturally many people who cultivate the physical body, and they have not rarely encountered it, but the person who can turn the power of the physical body into such a strange posture is really unheard of.
"It's a bit of a vision!" Qin Wuxi said with some surprise.
Immediately, his face was stunned, and he stepped out violently on the soles of his feet, his body swayed, his feet stepped on the breeze, and turned into a blurred figure and rushed towards the four people.
He actually chose to take the initiative to attack!
"Looking for a dead guy!" Seeing this, the four of them turned slightly cold, a little furious, and then rushed out without fear, no matter what, there were four of them, and they were all the top killers of the Eight Layers of the Condensation Source Realm.
Qin Wuxi grinned at them, a shocking battle intent rising steadily, only to see that the gold on his body was getting more and more, and in the blink of an eye, he was entwined inside, and the whole figure suddenly became golden.
Four figures surrounded Qin Wuxi from all directions, and then attacked fiercely.
The fists and feet were intertwined, the sound was like thunder, the momentum was like a torrential rain, and the wind was raging.
Qin Wuxi was not afraid of the violent attacks of the four people, and the strong defense brought by Jin Mo reduced most of the fist strength that fell on him, and the strength of his physical body made him still imposing.
However, in the face of his golden fist, the four of them did not dare to touch each other head-on, and could only dodge constantly, so even if the four of them were besieged, they were forced to be embarrassed by Qin Wuxi for a while.
"This guy, why is his body so pure and strong?" was hit by Qin Wuxi's strong punch, and the burly man felt the numbness and tingling sensation coming from his arm, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
Then he swept the corner of his eye, and he saw that the other three Black Spirit Soldiers were also repeatedly deflated under Qin Wuxi's fist.
However, Qin Wuxi's breath was surging more and more at this time, and the battle intent was rising, and the source power was surging even more crazy.
"Damn boy!" the burly man couldn't help but scold angrily when he saw this, what kind of monster is this.
Immediately, his eyes were extremely fierce, and the chill made people palpitate, and the air became more and more cold at this time.
I saw that his figure suddenly retreated a little, and then the violent source power fluctuations surged above his head, and then he raised his big hand violently and slammed down at Qin Wuxi who was fighting.
"Black Spirit Palm!"
Under the burst of shouts, a black palm print suddenly formed on the spot, and the palm print seemed to contain the chill and amazing battle intent of Sensen, and the two were superimposed together, which was quite weird.
Qin Wuxi, who was in the midst of the three-person fight, noticed it, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the black palm print that had fallen to him, his eyes narrowed, and he just wanted to urge You Fengbu to avoid it.
However, the other three Black Spirit Soldiers smiled strangely at him, and the offensive of the three of them became even more violent at this time, surrounding Qin Wuxi, obviously not wanting him to get out.
After a few breaths, their figures retreated violently in unison, and in the blink of an eye, they were dozens of zhang away from Qin Wuxi, and at this time, the big black palm print had also quietly fallen.
The palm prints in his eyes gradually expanded, Qin Wuxi's face was slightly gloomy, these guys, in order to make themselves unable to escape the enveloping range of the palm print, so they entangled themselves, right?
Bang!
A deafening explosion rang out in all directions, setting off a ferocious wind that raged in all directions, flying sand and rocks.
The four burly men stared at the center of the explosion with a sneer, where smoke and dust filled the air, and a faint figure could be seen standing in it.
"This kid, it's time for you to taste the bitterness!" said one man.
The smoke and dust gradually receded under the gaze of the four people, revealing the scene inside, and the four of them cast their eyes at the same time, but the sneer on the corner of their mouths suddenly froze.
Because there, Qin Wuxi's figure stood majestically, his hands crossed to protect his head, and his arms were overflowing with golden light, but at this time, it was a little dimmed.
"What a calculation!"
Qin Wuxi slowly put his arm down and sneered, his smile was full of chill, and drops of crimson blood slowly flowed down his arm.
Even if Qin Wuxi had the Divine Soul of the middle stage of the Taixu Realm, in that case, he would not have time to resist anything, and he could only rely on the golden mantra flowing from his hand to resist the black palm print.
However, the power of the palm seal was beyond his expectations, and the power of the spirit level martial arts performed by the eightfold martial artists of the Condensing Source Realm was naturally not to be underestimated.
Even with the golden protection and strong body, he still suffered a few minor injuries!
Taking a deep breath of cold air, slowly calming down the churning qi and blood in his body, Qin Wuxi's eyes became deeper, and the killing intent began to gradually diffuse.
The four martial artists whose strength had reached the eightfold level of the Condensation Source Realm and who were quite cooperative between the offensives were really not something that the sixfold of the Condensing Source Realm could fight against!
If you want to escape, you may have an advantage in speed, but if you can't get rid of them before the source power is exhausted, I'm afraid you will be lucky.
Even if he has a strong source power, he is still one or two points inferior to the real eightfold person of the Condensation Source Realm, let alone in the case of one against four.
Compared to Qin Wuxi in the deep groan, the faces of the burly man and the others were extremely ugly, although the palm just now caused some injuries in the service game, but it did not make Qin Wuxi lose his combat effectiveness.
The three men didn't know what to do for a while, and they all looked at the burly man beside them, and the meaning of the inquiry was clear.
The burly man felt his companion's gaze fall on him, his eyes flickered for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, they suddenly opened, and a flash of light flashed.
At this time, his face was as gloomy as water, and the source force was calm and motionless, as if he was suppressing a volcano that was about to erupt.
Qin Wuxi's pupils shrank, his expression became extremely solemn, and his nerves were sharp, and he sensed an extremely dangerous fluctuation at this time.
"Boy, you're really strong!"
"The sixfold Condensation Source Realm has a powerful combat power comparable to the eightfold Condensation Source Realm, and genius is not enough to describe you!"
"However, the biggest mistake in your life is to provoke the Black Spirit Army!"
"The background of the first army of the Dongyang Dynasty is not something you can imagine!"
"So boy, get ready to go to hell and regret it!"