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Chapter 7 Sublimation of fist power!

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At this moment, a faint sword sound sounded, traveling through the world of nothingness. Behind Xiao Yi, the nothingness twisted, and a golden sword penetrated the nothingness. The sword body was filled with death energy, and it penetrated towards Xiao Yi.

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"The Wheel of Life and Death Sword, Beixuetian!"

Jian Jingtian was shocked and did not care about killing Jian Qingsheng. The two unparalleled powerhouses who had entered the second step joined forces. Even the unparalleled powerhouses in the ordinary earth-opening realm would be hated on the spot.

The blue-black animal robe made a hunting sound, enveloped by two unparalleled powers, and the palm and sword movements were locked. Xiao Yi did not show the slightest panic, as if he had foreseen everything, and a dazzling golden divine light emerged from his body.

It floated up like a golden sun, and then there were clear footsteps. This was another Xiao Yi, with black hair burning with golden fire, and wearing a golden battle suit. As soon as he appeared, there was endless

Chaos energy spread out from under his feet.

Fighting spirit clone!

The fighting spirit clone belonging to Xiao Yi. This is Xiao Yi's ingestion of Ziqing's clone essence. After being tempered by the stone mirror and adding some of his own remaining savings, he has just managed to condense it into a fighting soul clone. Although it is only a clone, it is

Possessing 100% of Xiao Yi’s cultivation

For fighting spirit, although the physical body of this clone is only the condensed Qi, blood and essence, Xiao Yi's Qi, blood and essence are not ordinary. It contains the power of dragon casting. The physical combat body of this clone may not be as good as Xiao Yi's.

The original body can also derive five or six points of divine essence.

Compared with Xiao Yi's body, this fighting spirit clone inherited more of Xiao Yi's fighting will. He stepped on chaos, and there was a vague chaotic world spinning behind him. He was wearing a golden battle suit. His golden fists were as crystal clear as glass.

Pierced forward, the Dragon Elephant's fist rose, and the chaotic energy surged in front, and there was a faint aura of opening up the world.

In the void world, Bei Xuetian, who had just stretched out his right hand, was shocked. Xiao Yi's body had already turned around. There was nothing fancy about his simple fist, which was silent and imprinted on the golden sword.

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Bang!

It was like thousands of thunders exploded, and a world of nothingness exploded. Bei Xuetian snorted, and could no longer hide his figure. He stood with a sword in his hand, standing hundreds of feet away from Xiao Yi, the golden sword in his hand trembled faintly.

It seemed like a cry, connected with the soul of the natal battle sword. Bei Xuetian groaned in his heart. The inner world shook, and he knew very well. In just an instant, a slight crack had appeared on the natal battle sword.

"You are indeed here."

Xiao Yi looked at Bei Xuetian. His tone was calm, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry, but Bei Xuetian clearly felt a murderous intention. This was an induction from the spiritual world. The other party had already treated him from the depths of his will.

A murderous intention arose.

Bei Xuetian was startled, Xiao Yi had already stepped forward, and a wordless Qi locked him. He faintly heard a surging sound like an ocean, which was the Qi and blood churning in Xiao Yi's body. Behind him, a sound

The golden fighting spirit slowly emerged and raised his fist like Xiao Yi.

Infused with the vast and unparalleled martial arts will, Xiao Yi's whole person suddenly became crystal clear, the dragon-elephant fist force was gathering, the mysterious scriptures rumbled, and the wind and thunder totem, the earth totem, and the nine-yang totem appeared on his right arm,

The power of many Taoisms are integrated into one body. Although they are not integrated, they still display earth-shattering energy.

The first form of Dragon Elephant Boxing, Dragon Elephant Sky!

Woo!

Without any warning, a silver-white space storm with a radius of ten feet was generated. With an astonishing fist force, Bei Xuetian's sword force was suppressed in his body.

This punch pierced forward. This was the first time that Xiao Yi had used all his strength since he had condensed a top-notch fighting spirit. His heart was calm and his inner world was calm. When the punch reached its limit, he suddenly felt blessed and felt a hidden ray of light in his body.

The mark revived and suddenly integrated into the fist.

boom!

The fist power that was originally extremely blazing actually sublimated again, blooming with a dazzling chaotic light. It was like the creation of the world, and it was imprinted in Bei Xuetian's eyes. He seemed to see a chaotic world, the origin exploded, and the world's fetal membrane was formed.

, clean air rises, turbid air sinks, thunder explodes, and life is born.

The storm in the ten-foot silver-white space suddenly surged several times, covering the fifty-foot void. The terrifying power caused the color of the sky to change. The evil clouds that originally enveloped the sky were torn apart, revealing a golden sun.

The sun is bright and shines on the earth.

The sudden change shocked the White Elephant Demon Lord. He took a step back, his palms became numb. The fighting soul clone belonging to Xiao Yi also turned into a ray of golden light and reintegrated into his body. Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly widened.

, two bright dark golden divine lights shot out like two heavenly swords.

Bei Xuetian was heartbroken. This punch even far surpassed You Taokong's first form of Swallowing Star Nine Knives. Under this punch, his entire inner world rumbled and began to collapse.

Unable to hold back the force of the fist that was like opening the sky, the surrounding space seemed to have solidified. He was in a void world, but was struggling to move forward, watching helplessly as the silver-white space storm flooded his entire sight.

Rumble!

The earth shook violently, and both the three demon lords, Jian Jinglei and others stopped in their tracks. Such a punch, even if it was not deliberately targeted, was suffocating.

Even the White Elephant Demon Lord could hardly imagine a fifty-foot space storm. With his first cultivation level in the realm of death, even if he tried his best, he could only stir up a five- to six-foot space storm. With this punch,

In comparison, they are nothing more than heaven and earth.

When the space storm subsided, many of the Thunder Sword Clan leaders were disgraced, and were blown away for several miles by their energy. When they saw everything in front of them clearly, their eyes widened uncontrollably. At this moment, there was nowhere else in front of them.

The shadow of the valley left only a huge sinkhole at their feet, with a radius of five miles and a depth of dozens of feet. Gurgling hot springs seeped out, and soon, it turned into a blue lake under their feet.

In the void, Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly closed. He was still immersed in the punch just now. Not far in front of him, dozens of golden fragments of different sizes were floating. They were Bei Xuetian's natal sword.

, at the same time, there is a ball of heaven-level life and death elixir entwined with three colors of auspicious energy. At a glance,

There are tens of thousands of them, but the most eye-catching one is a cyan jade altar. It is only the size of an ordinary person's fist, but it conveys an extremely rich spiritual energy of life. The spiritual energy is the essence of heaven and earth that is a higher level than the essence of heaven and earth.

It is this essence that is derived from the thousand-year-old elixir.

The White Elephant Demon Lord's face was livid, and his seven or eight-foot-tall demon body could not give him much confidence. He stared at Xiao Yi's back, his inner world tightened, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, because it belonged to Xiao Yi's will.

He has been locked.

An unparalleled strong man who transcended the realm of death fell like this without any warning. This kind of combat power shocked everyone's heart and sent chills down the spines of the three demon masters. Facing such an opponent, even as an unparalleled strong man,

I am also troubled in my heart, which cannot be measured by ordinary soul-melting Dzogchen.

"Excellent fighting spirit!"

The White Elephant Demon Lord said in a seductive voice. To this day, he still can't see that the human race has fighting spirits, and the demon tribe also has demon souls. In his memory, the only ones who can condense the best fighting souls are the strongest divisions of the human race.

, or the Supreme King Division, even the General Division is difficult to see because there is no such background.

Every human warrior who is able to condense a top-quality fighting spirit is something that all the worlds and realms do not want to see. Because of their powerful talents, most of them have entered reincarnation and even achieved the position of human king.

The time was not very long. After ten breaths, Xiao Yi opened his eyes. He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the nearly 10,000-day life-and-death pill fell into his belly. It was a life-and-death pill that was swallowed and condensed by the powerful people of the Great Perfection of the Earth.

As soon as it entered the abdomen, it was swallowed by the stone mirror, and then transformed into flawless blood essence, dragon-elephant fighting spirit.

A fighting spirit clone stepped out of Xiao Yi's body. The golden battle suit was condensed from the true fire of the sun. In the blink of an eye, eight more fighting spirit clones came out. Nearly 10,000 heaven-level life and death pills had been consumed, and 3,000 of them had been consumed.

Oh, Xiao Yi's accumulation is so powerful. Whether it is fighting spirit or physical energy and blood, it far exceeds the ordinary soul-melting perfection.

Without condensing the war soul clone again, the main body and the clone soul are connected, and the nine war soul clones, Xiao Yi understands that it has reached its limit, and neither the will, spirit, nor body can withstand more powerful power. Despite this, with

Nine Wars

Soul clones, each clone has the same cultivation level as the main body. Once the nine clones merge with the main body, even Xiao Yi does not know where his combat power will reach. (Please vote for recommendations,

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