The dawn of early autumn is a bit cold. Because the moon is bright at night, Beiyueqi Peak ushered in a bright day the next day. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning landed, Xingqi and Qianliye who were closing their eyes opened their eyes, and their eyes intertwined in the air.

Chi chirping! In the peaceful morning, a group of cheerful birds were welcomed in the dense grassland, and the birds were looking for food, singing and laughing, and swelling! It turned out that in the quiet and deep grassland, figures suddenly stood up in the dense forest, and the birds were flew directly in shock.

Buzz! A sense of excitement, joy, and anxious atmosphere suddenly rolled up like a strong wind on the grassland. An excited face and a hot look looked at the figure on Beiyueqi Peak, which was even more fiery red under the morning sun, and a figure soaring from the grassland.

The war is finally about to start. The moments that the strong men are looking forward to for the night are finally coming. Some of them have never even closed their eyes all night. Bai Yu, Shuangtian, Le San, and the four of them are full of confidence in Xingqi. The four of them are full of smiles on their faces and they are still talking aside. Of course, they talk about Xingqi's moves to win. Da Ji and Xiao Ji joined last night and are still unfamiliar with Bai Yu and others. The two stayed silently, but their hot eyes were full of worship at the slowly rising purple figure.

Stars are like stepping on the blue sky, step by step, towards the moon peak standing thousands of miles. The steps are light and stable, a wisp of purple and golden hair floats with a faint breeze on its face, and a faint smile is on its face.

Huh! Xingqi stopped on the convex rock of Yuefeng and looked at Qianliye, who was waving red robe. In everyone's puzzled eyes, Xingqi took out a bottle of Hundred Fruit Wine and started drinking.

Gugu, on the Yue Peak, he was facing Xingqi, who was facing Qianyeli, and blew a bottle of wine. Xingqi drank half of the bottle of Baiguojiu before stopping, "Sorry, I don't start fighting on an empty stomach in the morning. This is not good for the stomach, so please order it." As Xingqi said, Xingqi shook the half bottle of Baiguojiujiu and looked at Qianliye.

Qianliye's face regained its condensation through the night of meditation, but after Xingqi's trouble, he didn't know why, subconsciously shook his head, and his cold eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"I'm afraid that I'll be the one who drugged me?" Xingqi glanced at Qianliye, and before he could answer, he said again, "I'm afraid that your combat power will be affected because you are empty, and the battle will not be smooth enough later."

Xingqi started to recover his spiritual energy last night, heal his wounds and summarize a day of battle. After that, Xingqi thought about the battle with Qianliye. As long as it was not a life-and-death battle, Xingqi did not pay much attention to the outcome of the battle. At that time, he agreed to fight Qianliye, but only because he mistakenly regarded him as the fighting emperors who had made an appointment.

Xingqi has a good impression of Qianliye, but Xingqi hopes to be good friends with Qianliye. Of course, in Xingqi's subconscious, Qianli is already a friend, etc., but Xingqi feels that Qianliye is too condensation, so Xingqi thinks to try to unblock Qianliye's frozen brother.

"Thank you for your kindness, are we going to start the battle?" Qianliye was still looking at Xingqi coldly, and his fighting spirit became stronger.

Huh! Xingqi was very sensible. He put away the Baiguojiu, and did not talk nonsense. He expressed his momentum with practical actions. His body's momentum rose rapidly.

Buzz! On Yue Peak, Xingqi and Qianliye's robes were bulging, and two powerful auras burst out from the two, as if responding to their fighting spirit, and a strong wind blew on the grass in the early morning.

The strong wind swept the gravel on the cliff of the Battle Peak yesterday, but in the middle area between Xingqi and Qianliye, it was like a seal and could not blow any wind. Qianliye's fighting spirit was as huge as a sword, and a sharp edge condensed to the extreme. This was a kind of aloof coldness. Xingqi's fighting spirit was like a mountain. Facing Qianliye's sword returned without moving, like an old dragon's penis.

Swish! Just as two auras on the peak cliff soared into the sky, eight figures appeared in a dense forest, Yan Feiyang and Erweila Four Douhuangs, and there were four other figures in front of him, a young man in the same blood robe, a man in white, a man in black, and a woman. The four were the four priests hosted by Ya Disi, Xueyang, Yan Zun, Shadow Zun, and Yan Zun.

The Four Dou Zuns of Blood Yang were in the mid-training area yesterday and also felt the fluctuations of the battle here. The sense of Dou Zun's level should be far from the strong Dou Huang, and not far from Beiyue Qi Peak, the fierce battle here was completely beyond the expectations of the Four Dou Zun. At the end of the battle, the Four Dou Zun felt a powerful fluctuation of the momentum, and a will to burn out everything, which made the Four Dou Zun scared.

Especially the news brought back by Yan Fei Yang Si Douhuang was even more shocked. Xingyun Tian really swept away the Douhuang, and a powerful flame broke out, scaring away the Douhuang. Xueyang Si Douguan was even more shocked when he heard that it was frightened. It was a waste of time to stay here for three years of training. He actually missed a wonderful battle because of grasping the Douhuang identity. Of course, the Four Douguan did not expect that Xingqi really made an appointment to fight the Douhuang. This was obviously a trap, and it was indeed proved that in the end, but Xingqi's strength was far beyond the imagination of the Four Douhuang.

There is even more amazing news brought back by Yan Fei and Yang. A Douhuang named Qianliye appeared with Douhuang, who looked very much like the Blood Lord. Today he was making an appointment to fight Xingyuntian, so the Four Douhuang could no longer sit still and came to watch the battle with Yan Fei and Yang and others.

"You can use any means to fight until one side admits defeat, or whoever is shot down the Peak Cliff first becomes defeated." Qian Yeli told the rules of the battle, and Xingqi nodded and agreed.

"I, Qianliye, Douhuang, practiced the Blood Moon Demon Sword, and have achieved a slight success in fifteen years. Weapon Blood Sword." With Qianye's introduction, a white and tender hand stretched out under the red robe, but he held a bloody long sword in his hand, and the sword was crossed in front of him.

Generally, in very solemn occasions, only when you respect your opponent, you will report your own martial arts, cultivation, and weapon names. After hearing Qianli's registration, Xingqi truly restrained his other thoughts. Qianli Ye really valued the battle with him so much that he even reported his practice.

Xingqi also bowed under the gaze of Qianliye, and said, "Xingqi, another name is Xingyuntian, an alchemist, Douhuang, and he has been practicing for twenty-two years. His sword is named Yanhuang." Xingqi's tone is also heavy. Qianliye is now a warrior in Xingqi's eyes. As a venerable to warriors, Xingqi also roughly reported his true situation.

Xingqi did not know that the four Dou Zuns were coming, but he just guessed that Yan Fei and Yang four Douhuangs must be here. Xingqi now let him know his real name and is not afraid of the situation. With Duan Shu and Xuan Yan Xuanyi, Xingqi believed that no Douhuang could kill him, and that he would not report it himself. I believe that through this experience, many strong people will investigate their true identities, so these are no longer secrets.

Genius, the two real geniuses, the powerful men looked at the two figures, like two giant mountains, with admiration and respect in their eyes. If some of the Dou Kings in the past were still jealous, they would definitely have disappeared now.

When a person is a little taller than himself, a person with a small mind will be jealous, but when a person is better than himself, no matter how hard you try, you cannot hurry up. At that time, humans will naturally lower their status in their hearts and will not be jealous.

Now, Xingyuntian and Qianliye are in the eyes of the strong men, but they are like standing on a giant tower. Standing on the ground, I can only look up. The figures of the strong men are already an insurmountable mountain. Maybe they don’t even have the qualifications to be jealous, and many strong men have such a voice.

One practiced Douhuang for fifteen years, and the other practiced Douhuang for twenty-two years, the strong men were really hit today. Thinking that the cultivators were more than hundreds of years, some were still thousands of years, of course the soul beasts were longer. The strong men who were hit should not comfort themselves like this: it was not that they were in a low power, but that the two on the cliff were perverts and two monsters.

Hearing the opening remarks of Xingqi and Qianliye, Yan Fei and Yang Si Douhuang were stunned. Yan Zun, Shadow Zun, Yan Zun, and Blood Zun were shocked. Le San and Old Nie were also stunned. Only Bai Yu and Shuangtian were on the scene.

Yan Feiyang and Xue Yang knew about Xingqi's situation, but they had never actually thought about Xingqi's practice time. The Douhuang who had been practicing for twenty-two years was still the Douhuang who swept the Douhuangs, and the fourth-grade alchemist. Well, Yan Feiyang felt even more shocked. Xingqi is only in his twenties this year, so practicing for twenty-two years is just what he said, and his real cultivation time is even shorter.

Yan Feiyang quickly recalled Xingqi's information again. He was born an idiot for nine years, and minus his nine years of idiots, so Xingqi has only been practicing for thirteen years. After thirteen years of Dou Qi cultivation reached the emperor level, and pharmaceuticals reached the fourth-grade alchemist. Yan Feiyang looked at the purple figure with terrifying eyes, and another Dou Huang Qianli Ye next to him who had been practicing for thirteen years.

Borg was a little scared. He actually wanted to kill such a pervert. Isn't this asking for death? Borg even planned that Yan Zun would ask him to kill Xingyuntian in the future, and he would suddenly go to trouble. After this training, Xingyuntian would definitely be protected by the Blood Lord. He and Yan Zun are just a pawn, so there is no need to take risks for Yan Zun.

Borg thought that Yan Zun must be hesitating now. Xingyuntian's potential is too great. If you want to destroy it, you have to hurry up. However, can Yan Zun withstand the anger of Blood Yang when he killed Xingyuntian? Moreover, Yan Jiu and Xingyuntian have no great hatred.

Yan Zun's heart was very fluctuating at this time. A few years ago, Yan Zun knew that the name Xingqi was the same as the Three Emperors of Tiexia Ridge under his command.

Xue Yang was startled and calmed down quickly. At the same time, the one who calmed down quickly was the Shadow Lord. In the eyes of Shadow Lord, there was no possibility of his follower with Xingqi, so there was no need to spend such a brain nerve.

This was the first time Yan Zun heard Qianliye and Xingqi, but he was surprised to cultivate to the emperor level in such a short time. However, Yan Zun thought that after the experience, he would investigate the two of them carefully.

The Yan Zun, who was shocked by Xue Yang, swept the Sweeping Blood Yang calmed down. He looked at Xingqi and Qianliye who were confronting each other and guessed the relationship between him and others. Xingqi was not outstanding at the beginning, but Xue Yang supported him, and the sixth-grade pill pressed him on his body. Qianliye, who was in red robe, felt a break with Xue Yang. According to Emmy, his skills were very similar to Xue Yang back then.

Qianliye was also surprised when he heard Xingqi report that he had been practicing for twenty-two years, but he quickly accepted it, and a smile appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, he met an opponent of the same genius, and Qianliye's fighting spirit became even higher.

Xingqi used to think that he practiced too fast and often suppressed his own practice speed. Xingqi had never heard of a master who was the same age as him, but today he finally saw someone who had been practicing for a shorter time than him. Xingqi was very happy.
Chapter completed!