boom!

In front of the Hua clan, after a loud noise, a figure was thrown out.

"Zheng!"

Fuxi then turned the long qin and plucked his hand. The five strings moved in unison, and the eight notes were chaotic. The green stems that flew backwards felt like their skin was exploding, their hairs stood on end, and their face became a bit more ferocious.

He has never heard such harsh music!

"Fuxi, can you please stop playing your broken harp!" Qing Gan's eyes were red and his blood was boiling. He punched out like a dragon roaring, shaking the void.

Fuxi stepped on the Seven Stars, connected with the Gang Dou, and his body was elegant. Although the punch was fast, it did not touch the corner of his clothes.

"This harp is a gift from heaven. I heard from my husband that it is a gift from the Holy Mother. How can my brother wantonly slander this treasure?" Fu Xi shook his head.

Qing Gan punched seven times in a row, but all of them were in vain. He was furious and wanted to fight again, but when he heard these words, his movements froze for a moment.

Qi and blood surge, and face turns red.

He glanced at Fuxi hatefully, then bowed to the sky, "Our Lady of Mercy!"

When Qinggan stood still, Changqin turned again, and Fuxi smoothly slapped it towards Qinggan.

"Zheng!"

Even though Qing Qian's heart was as strong as a rock, he was frightened by the sound of the piano. How could he dare to resist when he saw Chang Qin coming towards him?

He ducked away with a dark face.

But Qing Gan is a high-spirited person, so how could he endure being passively beaten?

He saw his hands tied with yin and yang, the world suddenly turned around, and the clear and turbid air changed. Fuxi suddenly felt top-heavy, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.

"The beauty of two rituals?"

Fuxi came to his senses and almost laughed out loud.

My husband has gone very far on the Yin-Yang Avenue. As a disciple, how could he be suppressed by Qing Gan's methods!

He played the piano with his hand, black and white suddenly appeared, and the two Qi became clear.

The big strings are fast, and the small strings are gentle. When they are fast, they are as powerful as a collapsing mountain, and the sound of the golden sword and iron horse is powerful in all directions; when they are slow, they are as crisp as a bell, and the clear and graceful meaning of the clear stream ripples across the four poles.

Upon seeing this, Qing Gan immediately reversed the two rituals, holding the yin and negative yang pose, pushing his hand, and the black and white qi dispersed.

Fu Xi smiled faintly. He raised his head slightly and saw the heaven and earth spitting light. When he lowered his eyebrows, he could see the heaven and the earth. Between the upward and downward views, he positioned himself high and low, and the yin and yang were reborn!

Qing Gan's expression changed. He gave up on fighting with Fu Xi and whipped his leg away. The movement changed like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Only the exploding void revealed its power.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fuxi stepped back, as graceful as a startled dragon, with a gentle gentlemanly demeanor.

But immediately, he picked up the long qin and smashed it violently.

"Roar!"

The roar shook the surrounding area, Qing Gan's face was distorted, his red eyes almost bulged out, and his figure retreated violently, standing in the void without ever landing.

"My brother has good muscles!"

Fuxi glanced at Qinggan's trembling right leg with a look of surprise in his eyes.

What kind of bloodline does this kid belong to? His physical body is so strong that even the innate spirit treasure didn't break his legs?

Little did he know that Qing Qian almost cursed at this moment.

If he hadn't withdrawn his strength in the end, if he hadn't gained some true inheritance from senior Wu Huaizi, he would have been lying down just now!

But even after suffering such a heavy blow, Qing Qian showed no intention of backing down.

"I want to see how long you can activate this treasure with your magic power!"

Fuxi's cultivation of the ultimate innate spiritual treasure has exceeded his expectations at this time, and Qing Qian does not believe that the other party has the magic power to continue to maintain this treasure.

"Come!"

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and a five-color divine chain hung down, five feet, five inches and five minutes long, surrounded by green, gold, white, purple and black. Qinggan's arms shook, and the divine chain went through the air and hit Fuxi directly.

At the same time, Qing Qian unfolded his inner martial arts scene. Above the three thousand jade steps, five cities stood tall and twelve towers towered.

The energy of heaven and earth circulates back and forth in the inner scene, and Xuan Ni's immortality abides by it, constantly restoring the state of Qingqian. The vitality of Pei Ran makes his breath extremely long.

"It turns out that he is good at refining qi!"

Fuxi avoided the attack of the divine chain and stared closely at Qing Qian's martial arts scene. His eyes glanced back and forth, feeling amazed in his heart.

"snort!"

Qing Gan exhaled his last breath, then flicked his wrist, and the divine chain swam like a snake, trying to capture Fuxi.

Fuxi stands in the sky, with black hair like a waterfall, phoenix eyes and sparse eyebrows. A lotus blossoms between his fingers. The white lotus touches the aura of heaven and earth, and seems extremely excited.

The dazzling light is released, and the lotus flower is like a small sun. With the injection of mana, it becomes more violent and more difficult to control.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly rioted.

He pointed at Qinggan, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Boom!"

Miniature of Qinggan Tong Kong.

boom--

A big explosion occurred in the void, and a collapsing black hole appeared, as if it could swallow everything. Qinggan opened the interior scene, and the twelve-story building suppressed it. He stood still in the sky, his body motionless, no matter how the black hole rotated, he could not be dragged into it. .

But the energy of the explosion destroyed his robe.

The hot breath dissipated, and Qing Gan walked out with a dark face.

Fuxi had some time to rest. Facing the menacing Qinggan, he actually gave up the help of Lingbao and put away the Changqin.

With one step forward, the huge divine power spread out, exerting great pressure on Qinggan, as if it was dragged into the abyss.

"Well done!"

Qing Gan's eyes flickered, and infinite fighting spirit arose in his heart. He moved forward as if he were on the ground, clasping his five fingers together and using the palm of his hand as a knife to strike. The earth shattered and cracked. The wind of nothingness roared and continued. The ground wiped out Fuxi's momentum.

Fuxi didn't dodge or dodge, but he punched hard.

boom!

The sky suddenly opened, and he actually manifested his own inner scene. Unlike Qingqian, Fuxi's inner scene appeared outside, with 365 acupoints all over his body emitting bright and dazzling light.

Qing Qian looked and saw that there were gods between the acupoints, and they were the same as Fu Xi. They evolved into boundless chaos, and countless stars whirled around, and they combined into one punch to strike, as powerful as splitting the sky!

The fists and palms struck each other, and the heaven and earth shook violently!

The terrifying power was released in all directions, causing the mountains to collapse.

Qing Qianlian took a few steps, narrowed his eyes and asked: "Martial arts exterior scene, are you a master practitioner?"

The method of intensive cultivation is to temper the physical body in order to achieve physical immortality!

Fuxi shook his head and said: "I don't have any skills, I just think this martial arts scene is quite simple, so I practiced it easily."

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Qinggan's mouth twitched.

Those three hundred and sixty-five acupoints have already cultivated the divine body, and judging from its transformation and opening up the sky, I am afraid that it has also cultivated the power of senior Wu Huaizi.

But what the hell is this scene where you are about to open more than three hundred worlds in one breath?

Aren't you afraid of death?

He followed Rong Chengzi to visit Wuhuaizi and got some true information. How could he not know how difficult it is to practice martial arts? How easy is it to hold a world meeting in the body!

Fuxi didn't even explain. He punched out again and again, like the sun blooming, fierce and domineering.

Qing Gan took a deep breath, knowing that it would be difficult to resist if he kept his hands. He shouted loudly, surrounded by green and gold fire, and a god's figure wandered high in the sky, as if a thought could bring down the ancient severity. penalty.

"Martial arts divine will?"

Fuxi blinked, he actually also practiced the method of divine cultivation?

The divine will of martial arts is to a warrior just like the soul is to an immortal, but there are differences. The divine will of martial arts is more like the highly condensed will of a warrior. As long as the martial arts lasts forever and the will to fight is immortal, even if the divine will of martial arts is destroyed, it will not affect his life. If he rebuilds it, That’s it.

Qing Gan's divine will has not yet reached the point of breaking through reality, but it is terrifying enough.

"What you said is true, my brother is truly the genius of the human race!" Fu Xi felt that it would be a bit difficult to win over the opponent.

Qing Gan finally got angry.

"Fuxi, can you call me by my name?"

He seriously suspected that Fuxi wanted to take advantage of him!

"Brother, don't be upset. I'm so crazy about you... Hey, I'll do the math for you later." Fuxi immediately made calculations with his seals, and then laughed.

"A moment earlier! That would be correct."

Qing Gan also followed suit, and it turned out that Fu Xi was really crazy about him for a moment!
To be continued...