There was a faint answer in his heart, Qin Wuxi didn't think about it anymore, he concentrated his mind to absorb the golden energy, under the ravages of the will of the barbarian divine cow just now, the situation in his body could be described as a mess, many meridians were faintly damaged, and his muscles were even broken.

The golden energy lost the control of the will of the divine cow, and instead of the previous rage, it became extremely gentle, and under the control of Qin Wuxi, it continued to repair the damage of the body, and where the golden energy passed, the pale golden light gradually merged into the flesh and blood, and a wonderful feeling of refreshment was born leisurely.

During this period, Qin Wuxi could clearly feel that the strength of his physical body was also quietly strengthened at this time, and his own strength was quietly improving at a slow speed!

This state of almost silence lasted again for about an hour, under Xuan Qingyang's intently gaze. Suddenly, an extremely subtle sound sounded, and I saw that the blood scab that had covered Qin Wuxi's body at the beginning slowly cracked open, and pieces of blood fell down.

After the blood jia fell, Qin Wuxi's somewhat fair skin below fell out, but under the seemingly tender skin, there seemed to be an explosive vigorous power.

When the blood gamma fell, Qin Wuxi's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened at this time, and a golden light, as if it was about to tear open the sky, flashed from his eyes, and an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out, such a powerful fluctuation, it had already reached the fivefold realm of the Condensation Source Realm.

Qin Wuxi's hands were clenched into fists, and there seemed to be a heroic rise in his chest, and then he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, the whistling sound rolled, and there were ripples, and a little rubble fell down from the valley.

Qin Wuxi looked at himself excitedly, there was an unconcealable excitement in his eyes, this time absorbing essence blood, not only did he break through to the fifth level of the Condensation Source Realm, but even the Eight Desolation Battle Body was promoted to the second realm, Golden Bound!

The more vast source power in the Source Mansion roared out, blending into his own hungry flesh and blood, Qin Wuxi stared at himself intently, and then he was pleasantly surprised to see that on his skin, a trace of pale golden light slowly emerged, and a brutal fluctuation faintly came out of it.

"Is this the Jin Mang of the second stage of the Eight Desolation Battle Body?" Qin Wuxi's eyes were excited, sensing that this was a stronger defense than the previous Qingmang, and his heart was full of surprise, such a defense, presumably even the attacks of the sevenfold people of the Condensation Source Realm could still be resisted, and even the attacks of some ordinary Condensing Source Realm eightfold martial artists, he could take it with his own body.

Coupled with the fact that the fifth level of his condensation source realm is not inferior to the source power of the seventh level of the source source realm now, even if he faces the eightfold person of the source condensing realm, he must have the strength to fight.

"You just barely crossed the first stage of the Eight Desolations Battle Body, and there is still a lot of distance from the second stage of Jin Man!" Xuan Qingyang, who was beside him, saw Qin Wuxi's excited look, and said with a wave of routine operations every day.

Qin Wuxi did not refute, nodded his head, Xuan Qingyang was right, although he has now entered the second stage, it is only a shallow pale golden light, and there is probably still a lot of gap between it and Dacheng's gold.

"By the way, senior, thank you for your help just now!" Qin Wuxi recalled the previous scene and said respectfully.

Xuan Qingyang heard a flash of light in his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Don't thank me, I didn't do anything, it's your own credit"

"Me?" Qin Wuxi was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself, wasn't the will in himself just now that Xuan Qingyang helped him erase?

"Boy, you really don't know what happened just now?" Xuan Qingyang Fox said suspiciously, suddenly remembering the golden pillar of light that went straight into the sky before, and his eyes were a little strange.

"Uh-uh...."Qin Wuxi scratched his head, frowned and recalled the previous scene, and said with some uncertainty: "I only remember that an ancient voice has been echoing in my head, and after following that voice, my blood seemed to boil, and then my consciousness was clear, and I found that the will of the Divine Ox in the golden energy had been erased." ”

"Voice, blood?" Xuan Qingyang heard a whispered sentence, and a light flashed through his mind, and he was suddenly a little moved.

"Do you remember that voice?" Xuan Qingyang suddenly said eagerly.

"Mmmm, remember some" Qin Wuxi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said.

"Let's hear it, come quickly" Xuan Qingyang stepped out step by step, and instantly came to Qin Wuxi, looking at Qin Wuxi expectantly.

Qin Wuxi had a puzzled look on his face, he didn't understand why this senior was so anxious, and immediately wanted to ask.

"Senpai, you...."

"What are you grinding and chirping, hurry!" However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Xuan Qingyang scolded loudly, and immediately could only swallow back the words in his mouth.

"Oh" Qin Wuxi said innocently, and couldn't help but slander in his heart, and then regained his expression.

There was a little buzzing in his mind at this time, and Qin Wuxi tried his best to recall the sound of the Great Dao that had been echoing in his mind before.

"I remember it seems to be ......" Qin Wuxi's eyes rolled as if something sounded, and then he said word by word.

"With my soul, burn my blood, borrow my body, inherit my spirit, the god of war, born from the sky, stand on the ground, stop death with war, and become a god by war..."

Xuan Qingyang listened to the sound that came out of Qin Wuxi's mouth, and then his face became extremely solemn and serious, and he was pondering the words he was listening to.

"God of War lineage?"

Xuan Qingyang faintly realized something, and just about to say something, as soon as he raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle, and he stared at Qin Wuxi, who was reciting the mantra with a shocked expression.

As soon as his words fell, a majestic battle intent suddenly emerged from Qin Wuxi's body, and the battle intent soared into the sky, and an invisible storm swept away, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

The first person to perceive this fighting spirit was naturally Xuan Qingyang, feeling the excitement and fierceness of this fighting intent, Xuan Qingyang was a little sluggish, where did this fighting intent come from?

Qin Wuxi, who was in the spirit of battle, felt that the blood was boiling endlessly, and as he said the sound of the Great Dao word by word, he felt that his body was faintly as if he had touched something, and his limbs were full of infinite power.

"Battle"

Qin Wuxi opened his eyes violently, bloodshot streaks climbed up his eyeballs, revealing a war-thirst all over his body, as if he was a battle maniac, at this time, he just wanted to fight, fight him upside down, fight him with broken mountains and rivers, and fight him without the sun and moon.

The majestic battle intent that rose to the sky shrouded his body, Qin Wuxi's eyes looked around, and then he saw Xuan Qingyang beside him, as if he had found a wisp of clear spring in the lonely smoke of the desert, his face showed ecstasy, and then he stepped out and roared angrily at Xuan Qingyang.

"Let's fight!"

Then a punch blasted out, there was no fancy at all, a simple punch, the carrying person's rolling battle intent, and blasted away angrily at Xuan Qingyang, under this battle intent, people with a slightly worse will may only flee in the wilderness, and have no fighting will at all.

"Uh..." Xuan Qingyang was in shock at this time, and he didn't expect Qin Wuxi to come back, and he saw the battle intent fist that was roaring at him, and his eyelids blinked, what happened?

Before he could react, Qin Wuxi's punch slammed into him, and he was about to crash into the lake, deep into the pool, shaking up a column of water that rushed to the sky, setting off a fierce tide of water.

Seeing this, Qin Wuxi seemed to be extremely excited, looking up to the sky and roaring, the whistling sound was rolling, and the earth-shattering battle intention of the carrier spread in all directions.

"Huh"

The waves kept surging, and before they could calm down, an illusory figure rose from the water into the sky, with an angry face.

"Okay, you kid, you dare to hit the head of this seat, I really think that this seat can't cure you" Xuan Qingyang's figure appeared, his face was blue and red, and there was a faint anger rising from the top of his head.

He has lived for such a long time, no one has ever dared to punch him into the lake and turn into a soup chicken, as soon as he thought of this, Xuan Qingyang felt that his chest was full of anger, and he immediately moved his body and swept towards Qin Wuxi.

Qin Wuxi's fighting intent rose, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had lost his mind, looking at Xuan Qingyang who had swept over, his eyes were full of fighting intent, he didn't dodge at all, and rushed away angrily.

"Let's fight!"

An angry roar resounded through the sky.

"Fight your head, let me go down!" Xuan Qingyang laughed angrily when he heard this, a slight mockery appeared on his face, and he immediately slammed down with a palm at Qin Wuxi, who rushed in.

As soon as the words fell, the vast power of the divine soul suddenly surged towards Qin Wuxi's surroundings, turning into an invisible big palm, carrying the momentum of suppression, slamming Qin Wuxi's palm into the lake, and a column of water rose into the sky, and there was no figure in an instant.

Xuan Qingyang clapped his hands when he saw this, and a little cheerfulness suddenly appeared on his face, staring at the place where Qin Wuxi was submerged in the water with a smile, a little banter appeared in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: Stinky boy, who gave you the courage to make you dare to think of me to make a move?

Xuan Qingyang was quietly suspended above the lake, waiting for nearly a moment, and an embarrassed figure slowly came out of the bottom of the lake, appeared on the surface of the water, and immediately coughed violently a few times, spitting out the water in the lake just now.

"Damn, my head hurts" Qin Wuxi swam to the reef in the center of the lake, covered his head and said in a painful voice.

"Boy, are you awake, do you need me to give you another palm?" Xuan Qingyang's figure slowly fell, and his eyes stared at Qin Wuxi with malicious intentions.

Qin Wuxi suddenly trembled when he heard this, said in a trembling voice, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"No need seniors, I'm already sober. ”

Mom, Xuan Qingyang's soul palm didn't show the slightest mercy, and if he came to the palm again, it was still a problem if he couldn't catch it?

"Senior, what the hell is going on?" Qin Wuxi rubbed his somewhat aching head and said in confusion.

As soon as he finished reciting that mantra, he only felt the blood boiling all over his body, the muscles of his whole body seemed to tremble, and a war-thirsty intent suddenly arose in his heart, and an inexhaustible strength suddenly emerged from his limbs, but that fierce battle intent washed away his consciousness a little, making him feel that he couldn't help himself.

Xuan Qingyang suddenly fell silent when he heard this, and after muttering for a long time, he slowly spoke out

"That should be the power of your bloodline!"