"Boy, what a coward, how dare you speak so disrespectfully at such a young age, wait for death!" It seemed that he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who was covered in filth and only had a slightly delicate appearance, would answer him like this, the young man was slightly stunned for a moment, and then became angry and sneered.

"It's because you are too arrogant and arrogant, and your attitude is bad, all of this is because of you!" Chu Changqing's tone was indifferent.

"Hmph, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, just a mere realm of knowledge, dares to be so arrogant and look for death!" The young man sneered, without the slightest warning, he punched towards Chu Changqing's face door!

The fist shadow is invisible, and the shot is windless!

As soon as the young man made a move, Chu Changqing's eyebrows jumped, although this young man was arrogant, he was not a straw bag, and a pale cyan halo appeared from the opponent's fist, he knew that the other party's surname was the wind!

The wind is soft and dense, light and fast! It is the fastest of the ten genera!

Although its attack power is not as sharp as that of Metal and Rage of Fire, it is light and fast, and its staying power is amazing!

Only those who are born with an amazing wind surname can achieve the realm of no wind!

"The wind surname in the early stage of soul formation?" Chu Changqing was slightly surprised by the strength of this arrogant young man, but his reaction was also very sensitive, just when the young man's fist was about to hit the door in front of him, Chu Changqing's whole body spiritual power was running extremely fast, quickly gathering his legs, and the phantom trailed pace!

With a low cry in his heart, Chu Changqing's body was like a ghost, and just when the fist was an inch in front of him, he narrowly dodged it.

Poof!

The wind is stirring and the fists are falling!

Just when the corners of the young man's mouth flashed with a sinister smile and he was complacent, the figure in front of him suddenly slowly dissipated, and disappeared into the air strangely.

"Huh, what about people?" the young man's eyes were surprised, he didn't seem to believe that the other party could still dodge under the sneak attack of his unique Feng clan.

"Not good!"

At this moment, as a genius with the surname of the wind, he suddenly noticed that the fluctuation speed of the wind behind him was accelerating, and immediately, he knew that someone had sneaked up from behind him!

"If you want to sneak up on me, look for death!" the young man sneered in his heart, his body suddenly rotated, and a cyan light flashed, and at some point, there was already a faint film on his body!

"Poof!

Like a sharp steel needle inserted into a ball of soft cotton, Chu Changqing felt that his fist had once again fallen into the soft and amazing feeling.

"Damn, it's this troublesome spiritual barrier again!"

Chu Changqing, who was aware of all this, scolded in his heart, but he was helpless, after all, this is one of the unique skills in the soul formation stage, if people don't use it, then it belongs to stupidity!

"Haha, boy! Just because you want to break this membrane of grandpa, it's just wishful thinking! Now kneel down and kowtow to grandpa immediately, maybe grandpa can spare your life when he is happy, otherwise you will die without a whole body!"

"Forehead......" looked coldly at the young man dancing in front of him, Chu Changqing was speechless for a while, he seemed to remember that the last time he slaughtered Nanda, the other party also said the same thing to him, 'You can't pierce the membrane of the uncle!', and in front of him, this young man is the same!

Could this be the common problem of the so-called masters of the soul formation stage? For immortal cultivators in the realm of the transformation period, they don't put it in their eyes at all, even if you stand here, you can't hurt Lao Tzu a single hair.

Malegobi, isn't it great to have a layer of membrane, master, I will insert you all into the sky one by one! Chu Changqing thought badly in his heart, and immediately, he suddenly shuddered on his body, and secretly recited to himself: Ami Tofu! Buddha forgive, he is really not so evil!

"Haha, just because this kid who is only in the late stage of transformation still wants to break through the spiritual power barrier of my third senior brother, this is the best joke I have heard when I am so old!"

"Haha, that's it! The third senior brother is a veritable master of the early stage of soul formation!"

"Third Senior Brother, kill him!" shouted from the crowd.

"Boy, you heard it too, give you one last chance, kowtow and admit your mistake immediately, otherwise I will let you die without a corpse!" Seeming to enjoy the shouts from the crowd around him, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face involuntarily showed a little intoxication.

"Idiot!" With a slight muttering in his mouth, Chu Changqing's body suddenly exploded, jumping up in the air, others were in mid-air, and his body suddenly rotated at a strange high speed, like a spinning top, spiritual power was emitted, and with his high-speed rotation, a powerful momentum floated away.

Suddenly, seeing Chu Changqing change like this, the crowd that was still clamoring stopped their mouths, and their faces showed a little surprise, as if they didn't expect that the young man in front of them would suddenly exude such a powerful momentum.

"Hmph! pretending to be a ghost, even if you have some strength, the gap between the transformation stage and the soul formation stage is not something that can be determined by casually exuding a little momentum!" Looking at the figure spinning at high speed in mid-air, the young man sneered, but out of caution, he still maximized the spiritual power barrier!

Call!

The strong wind was howling, and a sinister smile flashed at the corner of Chu Changqing's mouth, the spiritual power in his body was surging and converging in a superimposed way at this time, one, two, three, four!

In just a few breaths, he had already superimposed the spiritual power in his body to the fourfold realm, and felt the bursts of swelling and pain on his right arm due to the excessive superposition of spiritual power, Chu Changqing smiled fiercely at the corner of his mouth, and slammed down on the membrane on the top of the young man's head below!

Rumble!

Under the punch, the spiritual power rioted! Chu Changqing's punch was basically the power of his current ten, and suddenly, with Chu Changqing as the center, all the air spiritual power within a radius of five zhang was drained, and it smashed down towards the young man with a thunderous momentum!

Yell!

A scream sounded, and the Holy Spirit Sect youth seemed to sense the huge pressure in Chu Changqing's punch, he didn't dare to stand in place and let others beat him, but he also waved his fist to meet it!

Thundered!

The two fists collided, and an earth-shattering bang sounded in mid-air, and the strength that was as sharp as the wind suddenly appeared in a wave-like way, sweeping around, and a few muffled snorts came, and in the Holy Spirit Sect, several people who were originally watching the battle were suddenly affected by the strength, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding!

The fist wind was agitated, and just before the strength was fully dissipated, a terrible shout sounded immediately, and under the gaze of everyone, a figure like a kite with a broken line was hit to the ground fiercely, and the air was filled with blood mist, and vaguely, everyone seemed to see countless broken flesh and bones in the air.

"Poof!" a mouthful of pitch-black blood spurted out, with a little bit of minced flesh in it, and the young man's face was like ashes, his eyes were staring at the delicate figure, and his eyes were full of horror.

As soon as the words of "...... you" came out, the young man's body suddenly shook, and immediately under the horrified gaze of everyone, it exploded into countless pieces with a bang.

Flesh and blood flying, stumps and broken arms, bloody everywhere!

A little bit of blood rain fell, a hint of warmth came, and everyone stretched out their fingers sluggishly, and when they saw the red on their fingers, they seemed to wake up.

"Ahh

"Dog mongrel, take your life!"

"Let's go up together, slaughter this beast, and avenge the third senior brother!"

Suddenly, everyone came to their senses, their eyes were full of anger, and without waiting for anyone to greet them, they suddenly rushed towards the figure not far away like hungry wolves!

The sword light and sword shadow, the spiritual power is everywhere, the heroes are angry, staring at the figure in the middle, the Holy Spirit teaches people to breathe fire in their eyes, and without saying a word, they launch the most fierce attack!

"Hmph!" One punch blasted a master in the early stage of soul formation, Rao Yi Chu Changqing was full of spiritual power, and his copper skin and iron physique felt that his muscles were soft for a while, and the spiritual power consumption in the meridians exceeded sixty percent!

Looking coldly at the few people who rushed over, Chu Changqing sneered at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes fell behind the Holy Spirit Sect people, where stood a young man wearing a robe and embroidered with a tiger pattern on his chest.

The man saw Chu Changqing's gaze sweeping, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he wiped his neck!

"This man is so strong!"

Although it was just a glance, Chu Changqing's heart was shocked, because he saw contempt in the other party's gaze, and he didn't seem to care about killing a soul in the early stage with one punch!

With thoughts quickly flashing in his heart, Chu Changqing's mind suddenly became unprecedentedly concentrated, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he waved the long knife in his hand and pounced on the crowd.

This group of people, a total of seven people, threw out the young man who died in the early stage of soul formation and the man who stood behind him without any movement, a total of five people rushed over, red, yellow, blue, green and gold, these five people all exuded halos of different colors, proving the caste of several people.

"Five Late Stages of Transformation?" Sensing the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the few people who rushed over, Chu Changqing already had a general understanding of the strength of several people in his heart, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his body was like electricity, and he rushed into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang ......

Gold and iron intersect, spiritual power is agitated, and the wind is shining!

What is Chu Changqing's strength now, although he is in the realm of the Transformation Period, he can resist a Soul Formation Stage Stage, and explode, and at the moment, although the strength of these five people is good, they are all in the late stage of Transformation Knowledge, but these five Transformation Stages together may not be equal to a Soul Formation Stage master!

Soul formation and transformation consciousness are completely two concepts, if this superposition method can be compared, then the masters of the soul formation stage of the Great World of Cultivating Immortals will not be so popular!

"Poof!"

A crisp sound sounded, blood erupted, and a member of the Holy Spirit Sect was cut off by Chu Changqing's sharp sword, and his flesh and blood flew sideways!

"Poof!poof!"

The sound of three sharp blades cutting into ** one after another, a burst of blood sprayed, and three more dead figures were cut through their throats by the short blades that appeared strangely in Chu Changqing's hand and fell to the ground!

"Ahh

As if frightened by Chu Changqing's ferocious killing method, the only remaining delicate woman among the five people slammed down, threw out the long sword in her hand, and cried and screamed!

"Brother Wu, save me!"

The delicate woman shouted to the man in the distance who had not moved!

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