"Are you really okay? Don't fool me. You must know that you are now the benefactor and celebrity of our small border town. If something big goes wrong, I can't bear the responsibility. I don't want to be everyone in the city.
I am a public enemy of others, and I am despised by all the tribesmen in the city. In that case, not only myself, but also my tribe will suffer. Brother! Don’t harm me."
"How could I harm you? I'm really fine. If you don't believe me, just look." After saying that, Zhi Lingqi punched the sky. There was a rumble in the sky, and the air force of the fist set off waves of air in the void.
Wave.
The powerful airflow waves piled on top of each other, surging away like sea waves. The speed far exceeded the speed of sound and truly reached supersonic speed. The two men, the middle-aged patriarch and the leader of the small tribe, were stunned for a moment.
"Monster!" "Pervert!" The two patriarchs secretly yelled slanderous words towards Zhi Lingqi in unison. However, no matter who it was, as long as they saw Zhi Lingqi with their own eyes in such a short period of time, they would be healed of the wounds on their bodies.
He was cured and restored his strength, and his cultivation level was also raised from the peak of the middle stage of the sixth level of transformation to the peak of the late stage of the sixth level in the blink of an eye. His eyes dropped to the ground and his teeth became misaligned.
"How about it, I said there is no problem! You still don't believe it, now you have nothing to say! Come on, come on! Keep practicing." Zhi Lingqi's loud voice woke up the two clan leaders from their sluggish state in time, but the two of them
Renfu stared at Zhi Lingqi again, and after staring blankly for a while, he nodded in agreement with Zhi Lingqi.
After being stunned for a while, the mature patriarch finally said: "As long as you are really fine, you can fight again right away."
"Okay, let's see what the move is!" Following the prompts, Zhi Lingqi's fist move has been sent out. This time, the Poxu Fist he wielded has no scruples at all. Zhi Lingqi completely let go of all his psychic powers.
Hit with all your strength.
The fist force caused a broken passage to appear in the surrounding void for a while. After the fist force shot through, the vortex low-pressure zone formed behind it was accompanied by a hissing sound, an absolutely terrifying sound.
The mature patriarch was not to be outdone. He no longer had any worries about causing serious damage to Zhi Ling Qi. He also cheered up and summoned up all his strength to counterattack Zhi Ling Qi with all his strength.
When Zhiling Qi saw the powerful clan leader completely letting go of his worries, he felt so happy that he immediately decided to implement his previous plan.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, his celestial vision was closely watching every move of the powerful patriarch. Just before the fists of the two sides were about to collide, Zhi Lingqi suddenly withdrew about three levels of his strength.
He deliberately made it easier for the powerful patriarch's punch to break through the blockage of his own spiritual energy group, thereby enhancing the impact of the powerful patriarch's void-breaking fist on his own body, so as to cause serious injuries and promote the improvement of his own cultivation.
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"Bang! Whoosh!" After the loud noise, Zhi Lingqi let out a muffled groan, and his whole body flew backwards at high speed. A blood line was pulled out from the air, and the body shape was connected with the blood line, like a falling kite.
, staggering towards the wall of the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion in the distance, and quickly crashed into it in a wavy parabola trajectory.
"Bang!" At the same time as this loud and echoing sound came out, a cloud of smoke suddenly erupted from the solid courtyard wall, and a large human-shaped hole in the smoke vaguely appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
After the noise and smoke appeared one after another, everyone who was immersed in the comprehension and practice of combat skills suddenly woke up. Everyone in the small border town was suddenly awakened. Everyone did not know what was going on, and they quickly gathered towards the front yard of the city lord's mansion where the noise was coming.
stand up.
"What's going on?" "What's going on?..." For a while, there were a lot of questions, but no one could answer. Indeed, except for the strong man clan leader, the clan leader of the small tribe and the person involved, Zhi Lingqi, there was really no one else.
No one else knows the truth. If you don't understand the ins and outs of the matter, you will naturally be unable to give an answer.
It was just that at this time, Zhi Lingqi had already flown far away from the hole in the wall that he had knocked out. The middle-aged patriarch and the leader of the small tribe saw that Zhi Lingqi had suffered heavy injuries and was still flying backwards quickly after breaking through the wall.
, all hurriedly rushed to Zhi Lingqi at the first time, wanting to know his injury immediately so that he could receive treatment in time, and how could they take care of answering everyone's questions.
When the two clan leaders rushed to Zhi Lingqi, Zhi Lingqi had already sat up and was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in a pit more than ten meters away outside the courtyard wall, quietly adjusting his breath to heal his injuries. The two of them looked at the pit.
With its shape, it was known that it was smashed out when Zhi Lingqi fell down, which made both of them feel horrified, secretly sighing and sighing.
The two of them visually measured the distance from where Lingqi was injured and flew backwards. From the place where the two sides fought to the pit some 20 meters away from the wall of the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion, it was more than 70 meters. A little analysis can give a rough idea.
Let’s see how much damage Zhi Lingqi is currently suffering.
If an ordinary person suffered such a severe injury, even if he would not die on the spot, he would at least be seriously injured and unconscious for several days. However, this spiritual enlightenment has already occurred in less than twenty seconds.
I sat up and started self-regulation treatment.
"Brother Zhi Lingqi, how are you?" Although the middle-aged patriarch already felt that Zhi Lingqi was not in serious trouble, he still couldn't rest assured, so he stepped forward and asked Zhi Lingqi softly, wanting to confirm his judgment so that he could feel at ease.
Completely let go of that high-hanging worry heart to avoid serious consequences without realizing it.
"Haha! Don't worry! You can't die." Zhiling used his strength to open his eyes, and with a smile, he easily answered the questions of the mature patriarch, then closed his eyes again and continued to adjust his breath to heal the injury.
Only then did the mature patriarch feel completely relieved. At this moment, the patriarch of the small tribe beside him quickly changed from a look of surprise and fear to a smile of joy and comfort, and let out a long sigh of relief.
For about a quarter of an hour after that, the three of them did not speak out to talk. Zhi Lingqi needed to be healed quietly, so he naturally did not want to be distracted by conversation. The two patriarchs are both cultivators, so of course they knew that the quiet environment at this time would be harmful to Zhi Lingqi.
The importance of Qi's treatment of injuries and recovery of strength naturally did not disturb Ling Qi, and the two of them even stood by to protect him.
"Hahaha! Thank you to the two patriarchs for protecting me. I'm not in serious trouble anymore. I just need to wait a little longer and let's compete again." Before he finished speaking, the mature patriarch already exclaimed:
"It makes no sense. How come your cultivation level has improved again? How is this possible? After suffering such a serious injury, not only has your cultivation level not declined due to the injury, but it has also improved a lot."
"Oh! This is the real reason and purpose why I want to compete with you. Because my physique is different from all of you, so the effect of practicing in this guilty space is extremely weak, and it can even be said that there is no possibility of progress.
, unless you take those heavenly materials and earthly treasures, or you just compete with others and gain improvement in your cultivation from healing."
"You can also improve your cultivation level even if you are injured. You are really a monster. If it were us, it would be a blessing not to decline. By the way, Brother Zhi Lingqi, your current cultivation level should have been promoted to the middle stage of the seventh level of transformation, right?
It seems that the more seriously you are injured, the faster you improve!" The middle-aged patriarchs all started chatting with Zhi Lingqi enviously.
"Take heavenly materials and earthly treasures, heavenly materials and earthly treasures..." At this time, the leader of the small tribe who had been silent at the side murmured to himself, and then stood silently and stopped talking.
At this time, the exchanges and discussions between Zhi Lingqi and the prime-age patriarch seemed to have nothing to do with him. He just waited patiently and speechlessly. However, the competition between Zhi Lingqi and the prime-age patriarch was also due to Zhi Lingqi's
The serious injury brought an end to the powerful patriarch.
Zhi Lingqi also did not acquiesce in the termination of the duel between the prime ministers. This was not just because the masters were afraid of seriously injuring Zhi Lingqi again, but mainly because Zhi Lingqi himself had improved too quickly due to injuries, and his spiritual power had already been improved.
He has advanced to the seventh-middle stage of the transformation realm, and the realm of soul power and celestial vision has also advanced to the eighth-middle stage of the transformation realm.
With his current level of cultivation, his strength in the middle stage of the seventh level of spiritual cultivation alone is enough to easily fight against a cultivator in the middle stage of the eighth level of transformation like the prime-age patriarch. If he were to compete with the prime-age patriarch, he would already
It has lost its meaning, not to mention that I still have the soul power and Celestial Eye consciousness cultivation level of the eighth middle stage of the Transformation Realm.
For this reason, since the mature patriarch proposed to terminate the competition, Zhi Lingqi naturally accepted it happily. Besides, the mature patriarch has completely mastered the essence of Poxu Fist through his own guidance and sparring, and the rest is just the familiarity.
Time has passed, so Zhi Lingqi no longer has any fear of feeling guilty.