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"Chief Xiao, I didn't expect us to meet so early." Gu Quan said solemnly, "I will use my strongest boxing skills to defeat you. In the early years, I was also conceited and went to Shi Gong's place. Unfortunately, I didn't succeed in it.
I'm really looking forward to being able to play against you today."
In the past, Guquan also tried to practice the Barbaric Elephant Powerful Technique, but soon gave up because he could not touch the threshold. After a lot of bloody battles, fighting between life and death, he was finally promoted to the level of blood refining. Now, nearly ten years ago
In the past, he had accumulated a lot of experience, and his mental and willpower had broken through to the ordinary level. He was only one step away from achieving the ultimate goal of blood refining.
This is a truly strong man. Xiao Yi concentrated his attention and his eyes became sharp. He stood there with his aura intact. Even though Guquan's gaze was like a sword, he could not find any flaw.
"good!"
A moment later, Guquan let out a long shout, and he suddenly stepped forward. The majestic energy and blood rose up all over his body. Behind him, a long river of blood emerged. This long river was scarlet, and it was clearly a river of blood. At this moment
Suddenly, in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, there seemed to be an endless smell of blood. This bloody smell was rich and murderous. It was the smell of alien blood.
"The first form of the Hundred Killing Fist, kill with ten punches!"
The air was broken and violent roars were made. This was a terrifying boxing technique. It was learned through hundreds of bloody killings. It was a killing fist created only to kill the enemy.
The seven captains of the Volcano Tribe all showed serious expressions. Guquan's boxing skills were very terrifying. Legend has it that he learned the boxing skills on his own during life and death fights. It was between third-rate military skills and second-rate military skills. When he was promoted to blood refining
After a great success, he continued to study it, and in the future he became a second-rate military art.
The fighting spirit spurted out, and Gu Quan turned into a streak of blood, shooting toward Xiao Yi. A green fist was wrapped in strong fighting spirit. Ten shadows of fists could be vaguely seen, covering several feet in a radius.
There is no other way except retreat.
Facing this killing fist, Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and his spiritual world was unmoved and impregnable. The next moment, he ran suddenly, and the hundred-foot battle platform was trampled, and there was a violent roar, as if it was not
A person, but a giant beast, was running, billowing blood roared out, and the hot blood compressed the air and twisted it slightly.
Behind Xiao Yi, a three-foot-tall green-scaled beast appeared. The beast hissed, and its majestic spirit and will broke into the river of blood and separated him alive.
Xiao Yi punched out, nothing fancy. There was blood roaring in his body. In his spiritual world, the shadow of his future body emerged. He punched out the same way, and there was the same charm between them.
After this punch, Guquan's color suddenly changed. He could clearly feel that the vast energy and blood contained in this punch was so oppressive that his breathing stagnated. The pure power and pure spiritual will were far beyond his ability.
Imagine.
boom!
The air waves rolled, and the pale energy swept across like a hurricane. Xiao Yi could not move, but Gu Quan was directly knocked away. His muscles and bones were numb, and all his fighting spirit was dispersed by this punch, leaving him with a fierce killing punch and enveloped him.
In all directions, the opponent was crushed with just one punch. In this punch, he felt an invincible belief and the will of the strong.
What!
At this moment, countless Bloodstone tribesmen screamed in surprise, many corps commanders were horrified, and the eyes of the centurion-level experts were shocked. They seemed to have felt the same power in the punch just now.
Yes, it belongs to a centurion-level powerhouse, the power of blood refining!
"How is it possible? How could he have such power!" Chixue shouted, his eyes full of disbelief. In his opinion, Xiao Yi was much stronger than he was a month ago.
With a cold snort, his fiery green eyes became even colder, as if two cold pools had accumulated a deep chill over the years.
On the stone platform.
Commander Chiyan's expression changed slightly, Commander Shihu was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing. In his eyes, there was also a look of shock.
The patriarch Shi Zhixuan looked calm, as if nothing could shake his mind, he just watched the battle silently without saying a word.
Under the fighting stage, Wu Commander Shishan opened his mouth wide. This middle-aged man could not accept it. That punch was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Baizhang Battle Platform.
Gu Quan landed and retreated ten more steps until he reached the edge of the fighting platform before barely stabilizing his body. Under Xiao Yi's punch, he was blown away dozens of feet, but as soon as his heart moved, besides fighting,
In addition to some scattered energy and blood, he didn't even have any internal injuries. This was no small matter. He instantly understood that Xiao Yi had some remaining strength in the punch just now, and he took away some of the strength at the critical moment. This can be seen from this.
, the opponent's control over the fighting spirit and physical body has reached an incredible level.
This is not the most important thing. What is important is that Guquan knows that it only took more than a year for the other party to grow from a weak and sick child to where he is now.
What can you do in one year? Kill hundreds of wild beasts? Rely on your own energy and blood to start to open one or two heavenly veins, or try to learn archery and barely reach the breaking wind realm? One year is too short, even for Wu
For senior level experts, one year is not enough to penetrate the five heavenly meridians.
Looking at Xiao Yi's calm eyes, Gu Quan smiled. He understood it, his face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and said: "I lost."
At this point, Chixue breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was a strong enemy, Gu Quan also suffered internal injuries. It was absolutely impossible to recover as before in a short period of time. This gave them a chance.
Man is a powerful enemy, but now it seems that there is nothing to worry about.
Some of the captains of the Bloodstone Tribe also felt a little regretful, but they also understood that they could not hold back in a fight at this level, not to mention the speed at which Xiao Yi's cultivation level was improving, and he wanted to control every ounce of power to the smallest detail.
, but it is a bit overwhelming.
Nodding towards Guquan, Xiao Yi walked off the fighting platform. He understood what Guquan meant, but he didn't point it out. He returned to his original position and sat cross-legged to regulate his inner breath. Some of the strong men around him at the corps commander level had an illusion.
It seemed as if the vast and turbulent blood energy just now did not come from the same person. Now they could no longer sense any blood energy fluctuations from Xiao Yi's body, as if a deep pool had fallen silent.
Waiting for the 103rd game, Huo Qing stepped onto the battlefield with a big red gun. Before that, three more Huoshan tribe members took action, two men and one woman. They all defeated them. The extraordinary combat power displayed made many Bloodstone tribesmen take action.
The laggard has a heavy gaze.
Huo Qing's opponent is Mu Kong, the fourth strongest among the many corps commanders. He is also a young man. His cultivation is close to the level of blood refining. He is practicing a third-rate art called Qingyun Finger.
Among the many military techniques of the Bloodstone Tribe, the fingering technique is particularly rare. This Qingyun Fingering technique not only has unpredictable fingering techniques, but also directly points to the flaws in the body and the nodes of the human body's meridians. Although it is only a third-rate military technique, it can be dealt with.
But it may not be inferior to ordinary second-rate tactics.
On the battlefield.
Huo Qing looked indifferent and said calmly: "You only have one chance to take action."
With a flash of anger in his eyes, Mu Kong stared at Huo Qing coldly. What does it mean that he only has one chance? This clearly meant that he did not regard him as an opponent and felt that he could be dismissed at will.
call!
Mu Kong moved, his body was like clouds and mist, changing in thousands of ways. Although the speed was not fast, he transformed into blurry afterimages on the battlefield. His fingertips shot out a seven-foot-long finger Qi, a sharp finger Qi stab.
There was a squeaking sound passing through the air, and behind him, a faint green light emerged. The air was slightly distorted, and a spiritual will was brewing, but in the end it did not take shape.
"You haven't even been able to successfully condense the second-level momentum. You just want to fight me with a third-rate military skill. You're overestimating yourself. The first style of the Fiery Marksmanship is to start a prairie fire!"
Huo Qing shouted coldly, and the red gun behind him fell into his hand, and it suddenly pierced through, the air roared, and behind him, a dark red volcano condensed, and a large amount of fiery magma spewed out, forming a violent spiritual torrent.
, submerged Mu Kong’s spiritual world in the blink of an eye.
Puff puff!
Countless fingers were dispersed, and Huo Qing's spear was like a red dragon, piercing through all the afterimages, and finally landed hard on Mu Kong's body.
Bang!
Without the power to resist, Mu Kong was thrown dozens of feet away and fell onto the battlefield. In mid-air, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale and his eyes were a little blurry. It was obvious that both his body and spirit had suffered.
A serious injury.
The gap was too big. Huo Qing showed absolute combat power, and the strong blood energy in his body made people wonder whether he had broken into the realm of blood refining like Xiao Yi.
On the stone platform.
Commander Chiyan showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and then apologized: "I don't know the importance of this, I am sorry for this, Chief Shi."
"It's okay." Shi Zhixuan said, but then he said no more.
The one hundred and eight duels ended quickly. As the leader of the warrior competition, Qinghe did not win, but he was not disappointed. In his opinion, being able to fight against a strong warrior at the level of a corps commander would be a big deal for him in the future.
The practice of cultivation has huge benefits. In these one hundred and eight duels, none of the seven corps commander-level warriors from the Volcano Tribe were defeated.
The stone tablets were distributed again. This time, Xiao Yi was ranked first, and his opponent was a woman among the seven captains of the Volcano Tribe. (If you like it, bookmark it. Recommended today.