Taking one step forward, Xiao Yi's whole body turned into a ray of green light. He crossed thirty feet almost in a breath and came to the purple fist pillar. He punched hard, and the power of the punch became even stronger as the elephant turned over.
The essence fell onto the fist pillar.
Bang!
When this punch fell, it was like a giant bell ringing, making a deafening impact. Large sparks burst out. The next moment, Xiao Yi was shot backwards for dozens of feet. Although his face was pale, he was not injured. Qingsuo stared at his
The fist was almost unscathed, but the light blue lines under the body were somewhat broken.
Despite this, the power shown by Xiao Yi at this moment has far exceeded Qing Suo's estimate, especially the changes and solidity of his physical body, which are far beyond Qing Suo's speculation. If this is true, there may be a real one.
It is possible to pass the inheritance test.
What Qingsuo didn't say before was that if a hundred people receive the inheritance of Tiansuo Fist at the same time, no more than two people will be able to pass it in the end. In many cases, all of them will die. This is the rule of inheritance.
What was decided cannot be changed. And among the hundreds of people who died, there were many with special physiques, and there were even descendants of strong men with military blood among them.
In this world, powerful bloodline comes from cultivation. If one cannot reach the realm of his ancestors, the bloodline of his descendants will still return to normal, and their special physiques will no longer exist.
The reason why Qingsuo chose Xiao Yi was extremely helpless. The opponent did not have a special physique, nor was he a descendant of a strong man. But since the opponent could get the soul-breaking gun, it was God's will. Although Qingsuo had never believed in God's will.
, the human race only believes in themselves, but at this last moment, Qingsuo still has to give it a try. Among this small low-level blood group, only Xiao Yi can barely get into the eyes.
The next moment, Xiao Yi rushed out again and was knocked away by the purple fist pillar. The light blue lines under his body had collapsed, but the purple fist pillar was still only slightly dimmed. This was tempering.
The power of the Bone Realm is really extremely powerful, and cannot be compared to Xiao Yi today.
Qingsuo stood with his hands behind his back. He could see that after refining a fake soul pill, not only did Xiao Yi's cultivation level skyrocketed, but his spiritual will also improved a lot. This fake soul pill could not only improve his blood and essence, but also improve his vitality.
Spiritual will, the great soul-devouring formation not only refines flesh and blood, but also souls are melted into it. When Xiao Yi completely consolidates his cultivation in a few days, the spiritual will will take another step forward, but the premise is that he can overcome
After today's catastrophe, pass the inheritance test of the art of war, Tiansuo Tianquan.
Tens of feet away, Xiao Yi stared at the oppressive purple fist pillar. He could feel the pain in his body. Under his body, the light blue lines were on the verge of collapse. If he tried again, with his current physical strength,
, he may also suffer heavy losses. It’s not that his physical body is not strong enough. What the Blood Refining Scroll Xiaocheng of Barbaric Elephant Power Technique brings to him is a shocking physical defense. It’s just that Qingsuo’s punch is too strong. Although it uses
He is only at the Bone Tempering Realm, but the Soul Melting Realm expert's perception of power makes this punch enough to easily kill any strong person below the Bone Tempering Realm.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi no longer hesitated. He stood still, roared like a wild elephant, and rushed towards the stone mirror on his chest.
boom!
In an instant, the stone mirror trembled slightly, and a faint golden light floated, as if an ancient time and space had been opened. Xiao Yi vaguely saw a vast land, a green shadow slowly walking towards him, and the clear sound of footsteps
In the spiritual world, it is still far away at first, but in a moment it is right before our eyes.
In the distance, Qingsuo frowned slightly. The purple fist pillar was less than three feet away from Xiao Yi. In this moment, it was enough to influence life and death, but Xiao Yi remained motionless. Qingsuo knew that although his punch was powerful, it was not enough.
Xiao Yi, whose cultivation base had skyrocketed, was completely imprisoned in place.
Qing Suo sighed in his heart, are you going to give up?
wrong!
Qingsuo's eyes suddenly became extremely dazzling. At this moment, the aura on Xiao Yi's body changed. He sensed an extremely strong blood energy emanating from his body. This blood energy was so strong that it was even stronger than those in the Bone Tempering Realm.
Then, a green shadow stepped out of Xiao Yi's body. As soon as he appeared, he punched out. The sound of the fist was like thunder, and the blood energy was shaking like a torrent. The dark green fist was indestructible, crystal clear like jade, and fell to the ground.
On top of the purple fist pillar.
Bang!
Between the dark blue fist and the purple fist pillar, a terrifying wave of air spread, a vacuum appeared, and the air of a hundred feet was shattered into nothing.
Click!
Immediately, under Qingsuo's somewhat shocked gaze, the purple fist pillar cracked, then fell apart and was completely shattered.
When he saw the green shadow clearly, Qingsuo couldn't help but shout: "Clone!"
Looking at the figure in front of him, the cyan animal robe was making a hunting sound, and the black hair was dancing wildly. The astonishing energy and blood like a torrent seemed to be more real than in the stone mirror. Xiao Yi vaguely felt that his future body would be stronger than before.
This is not just a guess. Xiao Yi discovered very early that unless it is something he also possesses, the future body will never be used. Therefore, now, the future body's methods are stronger. If it were the original Bi
If Yun reappears, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand a punch from his future body.
Blood energy and fighting energy are passing away, but it is nothing to Xiao Yi now. A lot of the fake soul pill's medicinal power is still settling and has not been fully absorbed, which is enough to support the existence of the future body for a period of time.
"Senior, please come up with the third move!"
Xiao Yi said in a deep voice. He stared at the future body in front of him. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that there might be something missing in the future body because he had never seen the future body speak.
After a brief shock, Qingsuo couldn't help but marveled: "It seems that I still underestimate you. Is this your clone? It seems that you have had an amazing adventure. This clone is so powerful that its aura is only the power of blood refining."
Perfect, but the power is no less than that of a strong person in the Bone Tempering Realm. You have a clone in the Blood Refining Realm. If some strong people know about it, I am afraid they will rush to accept you as a disciple and incorporate you into the tribe. But now I am looking forward to it.
, I will not be merciful with this third move, whether you can get the Heaven Locking Fist depends on your luck."
Taking a deep breath, Qing Suo's body was filled with purple light. Purple energy rolled in the void in all directions. Dragon roars came from his body, and a huge fist spread out and fell on the future body.
"Lock the sky!"
Qingsuo let out a deep shout, and purple light flowed around his body, all converging on his right fist. The fist energy was burning, like a blazing purple sun. At this time, his figure became more transparent, and his outline became blurred, as if
It will disappear between heaven and earth at any time.
This is the Tiansuo Fist. As Qingsuo takes action, the world in all directions is instantly imprisoned. Whether it is the power of attributes or the essence of heaven and earth, everything is isolated. The air is like a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
The fist intention belonging to the Locking Heaven Fist, even though he is far away from his future body, Xiao Yi can also feel it. This is a force that is above the situation. The artistic conception that can be understood only when the spiritual will reaches a deeper level belongs to the art of war.
The power, but if you can't understand the truth, even an extraordinary will will not work.
Xiao Yi has a deeper understanding of this truth than Shi Qiren. Spiritual will is the foundation, but if the method of using weapons to control power is lacking, it cannot be perfected. This may not be so important in the blood refining realm. The third level only requires spirit.
Once the will is achieved, things will come naturally, but reaching a higher level involves the deeper use of power. The human body's hidden treasures are constantly being mined. Once it reaches the depth, it is necessary to understand its meaning and reason before it can be used correctly.
The spiritual world was shaken. The two blue sky pillars shook violently and seemed to collapse at any time. Xiao Yi was horrified. If it weren't for the future in front of him, he would not be able to bear this fist intention. The inheritance test of this military art of Heaven-locking fist
, he is really overbearing to the extreme, shows no mercy at all, and will divide life and death at every turn.
At this moment, an ink-blue light bloomed from his future body. Under his body, ink-blue lines floated out, like substance, as if it were a layer of ancient elephant skin, rough and vicissitudes of life.
The energy of time is spreading.
hold head high!
The future body punched out, and the energy and blood instantly rose to an astonishing level. The domineering dark blue fist energy roared out, penetrating the infinite purple energy, and actually opened up a vacuum boxing path under the Suotian Fist Intent.
The first form of Xiang Quan has been evolved to the extreme by it, and even has a flavor similar to that of Suotian Quan.
A strange light flashed in Qingsuo's eyes. He pushed out with a punch, and a purple fist mark with a radius of several feet was crushed towards the future body. The purple dragon hovered above it. Wherever it passed, the air was shattered and then healed again. The intention of the fist was
Locked, unable to crash.
Boom!
The two astonishing punches collided violently, like thunderous thunder, exploding in the void. Xiao Yi's eyes froze. He clearly saw that the dark blue elephant skin under the future body was now full of cracks, and then completely collapsed.
He came forward, and his body shook violently, and the originally vast and majestic energy and blood slowly fell silent.
The air wave was powerful enough to create a vacuum, but it could not cross the place where the future body was standing. It washed over his body fiercely. Fine cracks appeared one after another, and crystal blood leaked out. In the blink of an eye, the green beast robe was stained.
Red, Xiao Yi couldn't see it, but Qingsuo was shocked. Those black eyes, even though they couldn't withstand the power of Suotian Fist and the body was cracked, did not show a trace of pain. That figure
, not even half a step back.
If it weren't for this clone having the same mental fluctuations as Xiao Yi, and even having the same blood and energy, Qingsuo would even doubt whether this was just a clone. But now, a smile appeared on his face, and he laughed loudly.
Laughter is unfettered, and there is a sense of relief in it.
Then, with a thought in Xiao Yi's mind, the figure of his future body began to twist and slowly fade away until it completely disappeared. Even the smell of blood that filled the air also disappeared.
With his spiritual power lingering next to the stone mirror, Xiao Yi vaguely saw a blurry green shadow gradually moving away. The injuries on his body could no longer be seen. The earth was vast, time and space were heavy, and it quickly disappeared into the distance. (To be continued)
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