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"The fighting energy leaves the body!"

A centurion-level strongman exclaimed, it was a method of refining blood to the Small Perfection. The human body's heavenly veins are open, and the fighting energy flows, and can reach any corner of the physical body. When the fighting energy and the physical body are initially integrated,

It can escape from the body and break through the air to damage the enemy.

The fighting energy was rolling, and the dark green fist energy was surging, breaking Shi Taiyi's copper sword, and the remaining force remained unabated, falling on his chest.

puff!

With a mouthful of blood, Shi Taiyi shot out like a sharp arrow. Even though he was a master of flame swordsmanship, he still looked extremely fragile in the face of such power.

On the battlefield.

Shui Qianliu opened his eyes suddenly, and there was disbelief in his eyes. The fighting spirit left the body. This person had actually reached such a state. He could also see that the opponent's breath was not yet harmonious, and the fighting spirit and the physical body were not yet harmonious.

Completely unified, there is no aura of perfection in the surrounding world. Obviously, the source of war energy, the surrounding air sea, has not been completely condensed.

Despite this, the other party's methods have gone beyond the scope of blood refining. Whether it is strength or realm, they are no longer comparable to them.

Shui Qianliu stood up slowly, with determination in his eyes, and walked forward step by step.

The woman from the Volcano Clan frowned slightly. She knew very well that the other party had suffered a lot of internal trauma just like her. In fact, neither of them had won. It could be regarded as a lose-lose situation. What she had to do now was to take care of herself.

The blood nourishes the internal organs, but Shui Qianliu wants to take action, but the opponent is not her. With such a huge gap, she cannot imagine that Shui Qianliu has any chance of winning. It will only aggravate the injury, which is not worth the gain.

The ending is already determined.

Ignoring the woman's gaze, the strong wind gathered around Shui Qianliu once again, and the originally silent blood rose again. He knew that he had no chance of winning, and might not even be able to take the next move, but he had to take action.

For no other reason than this, this is his Bloodstone Tribe, and there are his tribesmen watching under the fighting platform.

"Are you really going to take action?" the young man from the Volcano Tribe said calmly, "In your current state, even in your heyday, you couldn't take three of my moves. Now I can defeat you without even using one move. Your opponent is not me.

My opponent is not you either."

"Yeah?"

Shui Qianliu took a deep breath, and the force of the strong wind around him reached its peak in an instant. But at this moment, he only saw a flash of a figure in front of him, and a figure stretched in front of him.

"you……"

With dull eyes, Xiao Yi did not turn around. He just stared ahead calmly. In his mind, Mr. Shi's voice seemed to be still yesterday. Some things were not what he needed to do, but what he had to do.

"That's right, if it were you, you'd be a bit more thorough." A strange color flashed in the eyes of the young man from the Volcano Tribe, and he chuckled, "I've seen your boxing skills and spear skills, and they are all excellent, but it's a pity.

Your cultivation is too weak, and although your condensed power is somewhat interesting, there is still a huge gap between you and me. However, since you are going to take action, I will no longer hold back, and I hope you will not disappoint me."

On the battlefield, Shui Qianliu gritted his teeth. He stared at Xiao Yi's back. After a few breaths, the blood that had been rising subsided. He said in a deep voice: "Beat him."

The woman from the Volcano Tribe was stunned for a moment, and then she showed a look of ridicule. Was she overestimating her own abilities, or was she already at her wits end? She put her last hope on a person who didn't even have a hundred heavenly veins open. Don't you know that when

When the gap in cultivation reaches a certain level, everything becomes false.

Even Shui Qianliu didn't know why he said such words. He turned around and walked towards the bottom of the fighting platform, but if he said it again, he would still say the same three words.

In all directions of the battle platform, needles could be heard, and the breaths of many Bloodstone tribesmen were stagnant. At the end of the battle master competition, there was no suspense anymore, but they still wanted to believe that their Bloodstone tribesmen could break the shackles.

Centurion, can perform miracles.

After a few breaths, the woman from the Volcano Clan also walked off the fighting platform, and she could no longer intervene.

On the stone platform.

Captain Shihu looked solemn. At this point, he could no longer see the slightest chance, because the gap had reached a certain level. The power of Little Perfection was far from being comparable to that of Blood Refining. The fighting spirit and the physical body were integrated and exploded.

The fighting spirit of the human body is really extraordinary. If the fighting spirit before Xiao Consummation was like a plate of loose sand, then now the heavenly veins are connected, the fighting spirit circulates, reaches every part of the human body, and becomes one with the physical body. It is like gathering sand to form a tower, and all the strength is twisted into a tower.

Although it is still a force of 108 Jun, the realm within it is already two levels.

Captain Chiyan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had not fully achieved his previous goal, it still allowed him to explain something when he returned. He glanced at Shi Zhixuan, the leader of the Bloodstone Clan, who seemed to have not shown up until now.

He showed no emotion, as if he didn't care about the battle master competition in front of him. Although Commander Chiyan had many speculations in his mind, he still held back and did not speak, because the other party was not an ordinary commander-level powerhouse, or even the Blood Refining Dzogchen.

, but the ones above it, the strong ones in the Bone Tempering Realm.

That has transcended the category of ordinary low-level blood tribes and reached another level. Although he is not afraid of the Volcano Tribe, he is not willing to provoke it easily. What's more, now that the Immortals are surrounding him, the Fengya Tribe has probably fallen.

There are many crises, and they need to join forces vertically and horizontally to fight against the enemy. If they are scattered, they are likely to be defeated by each other.

On the battlefield.

The air was stagnant, there was no wind, and the land of hundreds of feet was shrouded in the auras of Xiao Yi and the two of them, making it difficult for ants and insects to enter.

"You are the final opponent." The young man from the Volcano Tribe said with a sudden smile, "Xiao Yi, after all this, you are also the strongest person among the Bloodstone Tribe's captains. Remember, I am the Volcano Tribe.

Clan Red Dragon, the young strong man who fell at my feet, you are not the first, nor will you be the last. I heard that you have mastered a first-class military art, the Barbarian Elephant Powerful Art. For decades, the Blood Stone

No one in the clan has mastered it, come here, let me see how much power this first-class military art can exert in your hands."

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic blood energy rose from the red dragon's body. He stood there like a blazing furnace, exuding a blazing aura. Behind him, a large red line

The python condensed out. This big python was four feet long, with fiery red scales. It had a three-foot-long red horn on its head, and its dark green eyes seemed to be really looking ahead.

"The power of the flame python!"

Captain Qianyuan shouted low. He didn't expect that the red dragon could condense such a force. The flame python was no other, but a recorded tyrannical desolate beast. They could condense two desolate stars, which were comparable to the human race.

There is a powerful existence in the Bone Tempering Realm, and there are even legends that in the distant past, there was a flaming python that broke its shackles, turned into a fire dragon, and condensed the third desolate star.

Using two-star desolate beasts as a force requires not only a strong mental will, but also the power to control their form and spirit. Although everyone's force is not good or bad, because of their state of mind, mental will, and even everything.

There are differences in military training techniques, but there are also differences in strength and weakness.

The power of the red dragon's flaming python is the strongest among them. Coupled with its spiritual will that is close to the peak of the ordinary realm, Captain Qianyuan sighed in his heart. It may be irreversible. At this moment, he felt the passage of time.

Everything became extremely slow.

The power of the flaming python shrouded the entire Baizhang battle platform, and the air became distorted. In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yi's body shape also became distorted. He stood still, staring at the flaming python, and the power of the wild elephant condensed behind him.

When he came out, the three-foot-long green-scaled beast stood behind him, and the distorted air within three feet of him became calm again.

The red dragon walked step by step, the flame python became more and more powerful, and the green light flashed in his eyes. This was the manifestation of the spiritual will pushed to the extreme. The huge spiritual oppression, even the people under the fighting stage

, it can be clearly felt that, except for some centurion-level powerhouses, even the corps commander-level powerhouses have many pale complexions, and are vaguely unable to bear the mental aftermath. It is conceivable that facing this trend head-on

, Xiao Yi can hold on to that three feet of land, how difficult is it.

On the battlefield, Xiao Yi guarded the spiritual world, but the opponent's spiritual power was far superior to his. After a few breaths, he activated the beast's spirit to suppress everything. A huge green-scaled beast descended, and it seemed that

An ancient god appeared in the spiritual world.

hold head high!

A huge elephant roar sounded, and the pale golden eyes of the beast's spirit suddenly burst out with bright golden light. This was an unprecedented change. With the oppression of the flaming python, Xiao Yi's

The unprecedented concentration of the spirit's will actually caused the wild elephant spirit to make greater movements.

Xiao Yi knew that it was actually the instinctive reaction of the Barbarian Elephant Spirit. The Elephant Clan and the Snake Clan were world enemies. Sensing the flame python god of the red dragon, the Barbarian Elephant Spirit instinctively revived. The next moment, Xiao Yi only

He felt a huge spiritual will pouring into the force of the wild elephant behind him. The originally godless force of the elephant came to life in an instant, and suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar.

Xiao Yi, who had already made plans, took a deep breath. It was Chilong's power that triggered the taboo. In this way, it could make him feel more relaxed.

At the same time, he was even more curious about the wild elephant spirit. He didn't know where this wild elephant spirit came from. It seemed to contain endless power, but it seemed to have been sleeping. (Please recommend, like it.
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