Chapter 45: The Power of Perfection!
Chapter 45: The Power of Perfection!
"It's been thirty-two weeks, tsk, it's so cool!" After Wu Qingtao refined a disciple of the Holy Blood Sect, his cultivation was improved by another week.
"It's been a week, and I don't know what's going on inside. Wu Qingtao thought about it, it was just a small fight if it went on like this, and Wu Qingtao was making trouble outside, attracting many disciples of the Holy Blood Sect who had advanced cultivation to hunt down Wu Qingtao from the Cloud Kingdom, but Wu Qingtao set up many schemes to introduce the disciples of the Holy Blood Sect into the nests of some powerful spirit beasts, causing them a lot of trouble.
Moreover, Wu Qingtao actually inadvertently got a disciple in the middle stage of qi refining, was injured by a spirit beast, and then was attacked by Wu Qingtao, urging the Burning Sutra to burn it and refine it, otherwise Wu Qingtao would not have made a breakthrough so soon.
However, Wu Qingtao's movement was too big, and it actually attracted a master in the late stage of qi refining, fortunately, that master was fighting with the spirit beast, which attracted Wu Qingtao's attention and escaped in time, otherwise he would be targeted, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this time, Wu Qingtao was dressed in black, and he was taken from a disciple of the Holy Blood Sect who was about the same size as him, and was ready to use his identity as a disciple of the Holy Blood Sect to infiltrate the Cloud Kingdom.
"Little dog, your goal is too big, after eating this barbecue, you can go back to Wuxingmen by yourself, be careful on the road." Wu Qingtao sat next to the wind wolf, leaned on the wind wolf's body, stroked the wind wolf's head, and said.
In the past few days, I have really suffered from the wind wolf, tired of running, and have suffered a lot of injuries. If it weren't for the wind wolf, Wu Qingtao would not have safely found the lair of those powerful spirit beasts, and escaped death many times.
Wu Qingtao also did not hesitate to feed many spiritual energy pills and healing pills to the wind wolf, otherwise the wind wolf would not be able to support it.
After all, after experiencing so many battles together, Wu Qingtao and Wind Wolf can be regarded as having a comradeship.
And this time the barbecue Wu Qingtao plucked the hair, cleaned the internal organs, washed it cleanly, and put a lot of condiments, which was quite delicious. Wu Qingtao didn't eat a bite, and fed it all to the wind wolf.
"Woo woo...... The wind wolf roared twice in a low voice, turned his head to look at Wu Qingtao, and rubbed his head on Wu Qingtao's face, as if expressing his inner reluctance.
"With you, people call me a wolf cub, and if I take you into the city, it's too easy to attract attention. So you'd better go back, my dear, and I'll roast you wild boars, hares, pheasants, and so on. Wu Qingtao said.
A man and a wolf, sitting by the fire and playing, seem particularly close.
The wind wolf unexpectedly ate slowly, and a bone gnawed there for a long time.
Wu Qingtao leaned on the wind wolf, watched silently, and occasionally fed water to the wind wolf.
"Woo~"
The wind wolf finally finished gnawing the last bone, stood up, and reluctantly called at Wu Qingtao.
"Let's go. Wu Qingtao waved his hand and turned his back.
The wind wolf carefully bit the hem of Wu Qingtao's clothes, and after gently pulling it a few times, seeing that Wu Qingtao did not react, he had to turn around, slowly move his steps, turn back three times one step at a time, and finally disappear into the darkness.
Wu Qingtao also understands why many people hate dog thieves, and it is true that sometimes the feelings of animals are much more sincere than those of humans.
Wu Qingtao put out the fire, and was about to leave when suddenly a person fell from the sky, and a long sword went straight to Wu Qingtao's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Wu Qingtao suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and with a move of his footsteps, a donkey rolled to the side, and dodged the sword very dangerously.
"That's right, the reaction is quite fast, no wonder you can make a big fuss at the border of the Yun Kingdom, kill so many disciples of my Holy Blood Sect, and dodge my sword. But when you meet my Blood Galaxy, you're destined to fall here, wolf cub. The person who attacked Wu Qingtao, Blood Xinghe sneered.
"Phew, you're a wolf cub, a pig cub, a dog cub, your whole family is a donkey cub, a horse cub. Wu Qingtao got up and spat fiercely, mocking.
"Hmph! It's just a matter of tongue, let's die!" Blood Xinghe moved, his whole body cultivation exploded, and a sword stabbed straight at Wu Qingtao, his momentum was like a cold mang, and he was extremely cold. And it gives people a kind of artistic conception of the unity of man and sword, and it is satisfactory.
"I'll go! Refining Qi One Hundred and Eight Weeks, Perfecting Zhou Tian!" Wu Qingtao faced this sword, and his secret path was not good. The Blood Star River stabbed with a sword, and with the consummation of the one hundred and eight Zhou Tian, Wu Qingtao actually had a feeling that he couldn't dodge.
However, Wu Qingtao's training during this period of time was not in vain, and he subconsciously pulled out the Fengyin Sword and blocked the Consummation Sword of the Blood Star River.
However, Wu Qingtao was shocked by the sword momentum of the Blood Star River, and retreated several feet in a row. Moreover, the aura of the Blood Star River was forcibly pierced into Wu Qingtao's body through the sword body, and the sharp sword intent seemed to smash Wu Qingtao.
Moreover, the Blood Star River is also a cultivator of the Blood Derivation Divine Skill, and the skill is profound, far from being comparable to Feng Fei.
Wu Qingtao's face turned red, and he urged the Burning Sutra with all his strength, burning the aura, and at the same time visualizing the flame red lotus and burning the sword intent. He spurted out blood again, apparently hurting a lot.
In fact, Wu Qingtao's body strength is strong, with 108,000 catties of huge strength, his muscles are as hard as black iron, if he really explodes with all his strength, the muscles of his whole body will swell, and his body will rise out of thin air, becoming like a giant, extremely strong.
However, Wu Qingtao's muscles can withstand this change, but the bones and muscles of his whole body can't withstand it. Only by stepping into the realm of muscles and bones, moving in unison, making a thunderous roar, and exercising the muscles and bones to be harder than Xuantie, can Wu Qingtao completely exert his ultimate strength, and even raise the limit, exerting 110,000, or even 120,000 catties of huge strength!
And it can also withstand damage and defuse strength. Otherwise, the opponent's skill, the body muscles can only be partially injured, and the hidden strength will destroy Wu Qingtao's body and cause damage.
Therefore, Wu Qingtao was not lightly injured when he blocked this sword, but after refining the aura and sword intent, he recovered a lot. It's true to vomit blood, but the injury is not as serious as it seems, confusing the Blood Galaxy.
One hundred and eight Zhou Tian cultivators, their every move seemed to contain the meaning of perfection, and there were no flaws! It was even more terrifying than ordinary mid-stage Qi refining cultivators.
This kind of artistic conception, Wu Qingtao has long been taught in Fengxingcai, and he can only crush and kill his opponent with his absolute strength, and it is impossible to take it skillfully.
However, Wu Qingtao has a god-level technique, even if he can't use all kinds of magical powers of the Burning Sutra at present, it is enough for Wu Qingtao to have the confidence to face the Blood Star River.
"Boy, without the wind wolf as a hole card, you are just a waste with developed limbs, suffer death!" Blood Star River did not intend to give Wu Qingtao time to breathe, and rushed towards Wu Qingtao again, urging the Blood Derivation Divine Skill, plus the cultivation of one hundred and eight consummation Zhou Tian, and the fierce sword intent. It can be said that he shot without reservation.
"These days, many people have said to my brother that they will die, but unfortunately they are the ones who die in the end! You are the same, you will die in my hands!" Wu Qingtao blocked the sword of the Blood Star River and said viciously.
The two faced each other, like the tip of a needle to Maimang, without backing down. Wu Qingtao's body strength exploded, and the cultivation of the thirty-two weeks was the second weight of the scriptures, all things were burned by fire, burning bodies and broken bones, and the flame red lotus visualized Dafa, and the whole person became as red as a lobster, and the invisible fire seemed to have burned the air within a radius of several zhang, and there was smoke for no reason, and the surrounding trees actively burned as if the human body spontaneously combusted.
If you investigate with the right spirit, you will find that with Wu Qingtao as the center, a huge red lotus flame is burning, and the dancing flame is like a petal, beautiful and at the same time exuding the breath of death.
And the Blood Star River didn't seem to be affected too much, and the Consummation Cultivation Sword Intent seemed to have turned into a realm, protecting the Blood Star River.
The Red Lotus Flame and the Sword Intent Realm formed two powerful auras, which were violently entangled.
This kind of battle has already surpassed the level of the middle stage of ordinary qi refining!