Beiyue Qifeng, buzzing, an invisible ripples swing, Qianliye and Xingqi's aura was raised to the highest point, and the two powerful auras collided together. In the middle of the two, it was like a strong wind, and a piece of flying sand and stones. Xingqi and Qianliye's Yuefeng also trembled, and the two auras were evenly matched. The first time the qi competition was inconsistent.

Pubo, looking at Qianliye, Xingqi's whole body trembled, and his body trembled one after another. It turned out that his thin arms, chest, and pieces of flesh bulged up and tightly wrapped around him, and the bones were even more raucous and shaking like grinding teeth.

Hehe, it’s a rare friendly match, and there’s no need to fight quickly like a life-and-death battle. Moreover, the opponent is very strong, so you have to take it slowly to preheat it. Xingqi believes that Qianliye must think so too. Xingqi is thinking about testing his normal full strength well. Qianliye is the best standard.

Feeling the power of violent explosion in the cells and muscles, Xingqi, whose body was so big that he sprinkled a few light yellow spirit swords, and his face was full of smiles. Then let Qianliye try his body strength, how strong it is.

Boom! Stars are like a giant leopard, rushing straight up, like Qianliye’s pounce, and the Tainting Spirit Sword is like a mace, pressing towards Qianliye with the whistling sound of the wind.

"Is it more powerful?" Looking at Xingqi's stance, Qianliye did not exhale the fighting spirit. A huge blood-red fist flashed with only a red light, but it was smashed like Xingqi's pale yellow sword.

Bang! A loud noise like a shocking iron collision, Xingqi carried the big sword, coming quickly and retreating faster. Xingqi, who was carrying the sword, retreated more than ten steps before he could slow down. The rock surface that Xingqi retreated by was opened one after another.

In the first battle, Xingqi was careless and suffered a great loss. He felt the numb and swelling of the tiger's mouth on both hands. The big sword that had just roared against his shoulders was not thrown away. He held the big sword in his hands in pain and shook it. Xingqi looked at Qianliye again.

Qianli just took a few steps back and stopped, then rushed towards Xingqi again. Qianliye rushed towards him like blood boiling, and his whole body suddenly turned extremely blood-red. The blood sword had been put away by him. Two violent red fists roared violently in the air, slashing towards him fiercely.

It seems that this frozen guy is also violent and actually smashed his big sword with his fist. He suffered a loss just now, but he was careless. Xingqi did not think that his strength was lost to him.

Feeling the hotness of the tiger's mouth on both hands, Xingqi wanted to compete for strength, so he insisted on not using spiritual energy, and did not use spiritual energy to relieve the huge pain. Huh, Xingqi also put away the sword, and his muscles suddenly shrank, and his two iron fists faced him up.

Bang! A sound like a blacksmith sounded violently on Beiyueqi Peak, a purple figure and a red figure, like two violent Tyrannosaurus Rex, violently pushing the rocks on the cliff peak.

Hongying and Ziying, two people are like two iron stakes, fighting back and forth, attacking each other, fighting each other, punching each other, hitting each other, and hitting each other. Xingqi and Qianli's fists made the strong men stunned. This is the purest hand-to-hand combat, this is the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, but the most violent hand-to-hand combat.

The soul beasts were excited. This was the most normal battle for soul beasts, especially the violent bear clan and ape clan. Some people roared excitedly, adding a little more momentum to the violent battle. Xingqi and Qianli's battle was too similar to the battle between soul beasts below the emperor level, but they were just not biting it with their minions.

Boom! Xingqi and Qianliye are like two giant tyrannosauruses, on the cliff, with one punch and one huge pit, one foot and one big mark, punching and shaking, foot shaking, and their feet shaking. Their bodies rubbed against each other, sparking steel.

Boom, Xingqi smashed Qianliye with one punch, but Qianliye's leg slashed Xingqi into the rock, bang! The two of them suddenly rose from the rock surface, and the red light and purple shadows flashed, fighting again, fighting the flat rock surface into pieces, and fighting the huge rock convex rocks into pieces.

The strong men looked at the rocks flying down the sky, weighing a few kilograms, and a few thousand kilograms, all of which were smashed and licked their mouths. It was too strong. Grandma, even twenty of them were bombarded with fighting spirit, and they couldn't make out the scene of the stone rain flying. The two perverts on the above were just caused by the aftermath of the physical battle. They were really not human.

Boom! Boom! Two figures scattered again and fell heavily to the ground. This time the two did not attack each other again. They got up and confronted each other again.

Xingqi began to fight Qianliye with fists and feet, and the two of them endured the fight against fists. Unexpectedly, Xingqi lost, and Xingqi was the first to not bear the huge pain of both hands.

Of course, Xingqi was unwilling to admit defeat, so he once again competed with Qianliye for his body's strength and ability to withstand, and of course, that is, his ability to resist the attack. This time, Xingqi and Qianliye no longer hit the fist, but instead hit the body. Xingqi's body and fist were slightly inferior to Qianliye, but Xingqi's ability to resist the attack was far stronger than Qianliye, so this competition ended with a draw.

Even the competition of pure power, Xingqi and Qianliye's speed was quite fast, and the strong men could not keep up with the speed of their battle. However, now that they stopped, the strong men finally saw the miserable appearance of Xingqi and Qianliye.

Looking at the miserable appearance of Xingqi and Qianliye, the powerful men sighed again. Xingqi and Qianliye's handsome faces were about half times larger than that, and had turned into pig's head. Xingqi's face was even more terrifying. He was wearing a huge purple-black glasses, and his hands were covered with blood. Dong was extremely big, and he could see the flesh and bones at pieces.

Huh, a blue light swayed from Xingqi's body, and another pill was knocked on it. After a while, the wound on the surface disappeared, his face became handsome again, but Qianliye was even more direct and quicker. Bang, a bloody blood flowed out of his body, wrapping it into a cocoon, then scattered and flowing back into his body, and then returned to his body.

Bang! Just as the blood light spread out in the thousands of miles away, the Sidou Zun finally stood up. What was that? The Sidou Zun looked at each other and saw each other's fear. Although they were far away, the Sidou Zun still felt it was real. It was blood, real blood, a kind of terrible blood.

Xue Yang felt the different gaze of the Three Dou Zun and knew what it meant. It was nothing more than saying that Qianliye’s skills were even more strange than Xueyang’s. Although Xue Yang claimed to be practicing the Blood Demonic Art, his Dou Qi was only blood-red at the beginning. It was only when he was at the Blood Yang Zun level that he began to want to practice blood as Dou Qi. After a long time, Xue Yang found a way to combine blood with his Dou Qi. Until now, Xue Yang has only practiced to melt 80% of the blood in his body, while Qianliye is at the Emperor level and melted blood.

Looking at the figure who was also in the blood robe, the arrogant figure, and the condensed eyes, it looked so similar. Xue Yang recalled his youth. At that time, he became the emperor level at the age of 32 with his genius talent and strong will. He was so arrogant and arrogant. If he had not met his elder brother, he would have been too steel and broken.

But this young man is even more weird and crazy than himself. He has crazy capital, is younger, has strong talent, has weird skills, and has a better backstage.

After Xue Yang came here, he felt Qianliye look here three times, twice looking at him. Xue Yang felt the fighting spirit twice, and he was really a disciple trained by that guy. When he thought of those perverts, Xue Yang explained his mind.

It seems that the plane is about to be windy again, and the old demons are too idle to come out again. Xingyuntian and Qianliye are just two stones thrown into this Wannian Calm Lake. Xueyang smiled at Xingqi and Qianliye.

Come on, I don’t want to call my name Blood Lord for nothing. I don’t know how to play this time, rules, etc. Xue Yang’s heart was quickly turning. The old demon came out to cause trouble. Although it was dangerous, it was also a very rare opportunity. I thought about going to a higher plane. The danger there must be stronger than the rules set by the old demons. Then this is indeed a good opportunity for me to improve my strength before leaving.

On the cliff, Xingqi and Qianliye looked at each other, and both of them burst into powerful fighting spirit. Xingqi's blue light was entangled, purple and golden hair was flying, and the pale yellow aura was in hand, pointing straight to Qianliye.

Qianliye, the slender blood sword reappeared, the blood-colored fighting spirit wrapped around the sword body, and the body emitted several blood-red apertures. The blood-red robe sounded, but the blood-red whole body receded, just like a person stepping in the blood, extremely strange.

Buzz, Xingqi walked towards a thousand miles in a rhythmic pace, but every step Xingqi took, Xingqi's muscles would twitch, and the fighting spirit flashed, and the momentum would become stronger.

Bang bang! A stronger and faster rhythm sounded on the grassland. Every time Xingqi's big feet fell on the ground, it was like hitting a drum. Everyone found that as Xingqi's faster and faster pace actually caused everyone's heartbeat and beating rapidly.

Every time Xingqi lands his foot, the air in the corner will shake. Although the sound of his foot hitting the ground is not loud, it is heard into the ears of everyone, and Xingqi's foot seems to fall into the hearts of the powerful.

The feeling of Qianliye is very different. In Qianliye's eyes, Xingqi is oppressing himself with sound attack and momentum. Xingqi stepped on the rock surface, just like waves hitting the heart of his iron rock. Qianliye understood very well that Xingqi's momentum did not increase, but under the interference of sound breaking, he made his vision and sense of qi illusion through his hearing.

Interestingly, Qianliye showed a smile on his cold face. Looking at Xingqi getting closer and closer, and listening to the sound of increasingly high impact, Qianliye completely abandoned the defense of Douqi. His blood-red sword hit the ground. Qianliye was in Xingqi's power, and his body trembled, but he just stood firm in his heart like a rock.

When Xingqi saw Qianliye's actions, the blood robe actually adopted the strategy of retreating to advance. His momentum was in the eyes of everyone, as if he was constantly oppressing Qianliye. But in fact, Qianliye was deliberately putting himself on the tip of the wave and purging his will. He was to endure and wait for him to bear it, and when his momentum could not be held back, it would explode, and then his momentum would reach its peak.

Haha, I think so beautifully. I want to force myself to make my mind strong. Okay, I want to see how strong your aura can be. Xingqi and Qianlifang are just friendship battles, of course I think about the beauty of becoming a human being. Moreover, fighting hard is also a double sewing sword. If it is not done well, you can decide the outcome by this.

Bang! When Xingqi was a few steps away from Qianliye, Qianliye suddenly burst out with a powerful aura and fighting spirit. The two formed a powerful shock wave, colliding directly with Xingqi, and it turned into a red shadow and rushed towards Xingqi.

Humph, Xingqi was like a muffled groan, and his fast rhythm was slowed down by a powerful shock wave. The accumulated momentum was leaking. He even bet in his heart. Looking at the bloody red shadow like a ghost snake, it was impossible to capture its trajectory.

Xingqi smiled bitterly on his face. He really didn't expect that Qianliye would end up with his last outbreak. He was too late to change his own rhythm, so he found it all. Now his momentum has disappeared, but the other party is rushing towards him with a higher fighting spirit. The situation is very unfavorable to him.
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