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!
Not to mention how depressed he was.
…
Both of them are geniuses that the human race has rarely encountered in millions of years.
Even though Qing Qian was slightly inferior to Fu Xi in both martial arts and immortal cultivation, it was not that easy for Fu Xi to defeat him in a short time.
"Xiao Rongzi, where did you find this disciple? You can actually fight with my master... the master's new disciple?" Feng Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little a little bit when she saw that the two of them had been fighting for a long time, but neither of them had a clear winner. curious.
Rong Chengzi is also a veteran of the human race, and he is really not used to being called by his childhood name all of a sudden.
He looked at the wind chimes, which were still the same as before, shook his head and said: "Sixteen years ago, Qing Gan came to the world in the ancestral land. At the beginning, all things revived, which alarmed the high priest. She brought Qing Gan back and said that his qualifications were extraordinary, so he When he was three years old, he was entrusted to practice under an old Taoist disciple..."
Rong Chengzi and Feng Ling'er were old acquaintances. When he was young and led a group of human tribes to develop, Feng Ling'er was their priest.
But later Rong Chengzi broke through the Taiyi realm and returned to his ancestral land to guard. They had not seen each other for a long time.
"Xiao Chengzi, to be honest, I really envy your talent in martial arts. You were obviously a junior back then, but now that we meet again, you are a powerful person who can guard a side. Now it's time for me to call you senior!" Feng Ling'er looked at the fair-haired childlike face. Chengzi was quite emotional.
Rong Chengzi smiled and said, "Ruo Ling'er, when you studied martial arts with me, you have already broken through!"
Feng Ling'er shook his head: "Do you really think that I haven't studied it before? But after all, it's a little bit worse. Unlike you, a guy who has a smooth journey and now actually opens a branch of martial arts!"
Speaking of this, Feng Ling'er also had to complain.
After living in the human race for so long, I realize how outrageous some people are.
It wasn't obvious at first, but at a critical moment, it was like divine help, just like great luck came to help them complete their mission.
Before Rong Chengzi practiced martial arts, his aptitude was mediocre, but after he also practiced martial arts, he was outstanding.
Including Wu Huaizi, Chisongzi, Ning Fengzi and others, each one is more perverted than the other!
If her master hadn't told her that they were truly pure human beings, she would have doubted that these four guys were some of the elders who came to gild the human race!
"Wait a minute, your disciple Shumai is so extraordinary, could it be..." Feng Ling'er suddenly woke up, she looked at Qing Gan who was fighting with Fu Xi, and asked.
If you can stand shoulder to shoulder with your master, are you just another trumpet?
"No matter who he was in his previous life, he is now a member of our human race."
Rong Chengzi said firmly.
You jumped into the trap of the human race and still want to climb out?
"I am a young man, but I have an outstanding figure. Given time, I will definitely hold up a sky for our clan!"
Feng Ling'er looked back and looked Rong Chengzi up and down.
"You are becoming more and more powerful in your behavior."
"Really?" Rong Chengzi said with joy.
Feng Ling'er nodded: "Like those old guys, they are all thick-skinned."
Rong Chengzi's expression collapsed.
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the other side.
After some physical exchanges, Qing Gan took the initiative to shake hands with Fu Xi and make peace.
"If Qian offends him, I hope my brothers will tolerate him!" Qing Qian bowed his hand to Fu Xi.
At this time, he had a pair of panda eyes, the left side of his face was swollen, the bridge of his straight nose was collapsed, and he didn't even have time to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Fu Xi smiled gently: "It's because of my brother that I attacked him harshly. Don't blame me, my brother!"
"What the hell, my skills are inferior to others, how can I blame my clan brother? It's my fault that I just destroyed my clan brother's robe!"
Qing Qian blames himself again and again.
Fuxi had a few strands of cloth hanging on his upper body and most of his body was exposed. He said: "No problem, no problem!"
The two of them are truly "brothers and friends".
The wind chimes in the dark almost laughed out loud when they saw it.
She could clearly see what happened just now.
Fuxi, who had practiced martial arts for outdoor scenes, had a higher physical strength than Qinggan. Qinggan fought fiercely with him and was finally unable to resist. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Qinggan actually tore Fuxi's shirt in desperation.
Then Fuxi became angry and beat Qinggan to death.
Even though Qing Gan was extremely talented and his recovery ability was terrifying, he was still a bit weak in the face of Fu Xi's angry iron fist.
His martial arts and spiritual will were almost shattered, and the recovery speed could not compare with the speed of destruction. He was not beaten to death on the spot, so his muscles and bones were strong.
Otherwise, the proud and arrogant Qing Gan would not have given up so easily.
"Brother Clan is really a martial artist. I wonder who he is the master of?" With the idea of joining if he can't beat him, Qing Gan shamelessly asked Fu Xi's master. Since he had already lost his face, he simply looked away.
Fuxi changed his clothes. When he heard Qingqian's question, he pointed to Xishan Mountain and replied: "Sir is in the mountain. You can visit him at any time."
Qing Gan turned his head and looked at Xishan Mountain, which was not very tall. He felt a sudden tremor in his heart for no reason, as if there was something ancient hidden inside.
"Hiss~~"
He took a breath and didn't dare to look anymore.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Fuxi cast a confused look.
Qing Gan looked unnatural, "I accidentally caused an injury, it doesn't matter."
Fuxi frowned, and turned to look at Xishan. Apart from the clouds and mist, he saw nothing unusual.
Shaking his head, Fuxi led Qinggan towards the tribe.
"Since my clan brother is here, it would be rude not to invite you in to sit for a while."
"Brother, you're welcome."
Qing Gan said so, but finally chose to follow.
"My clan brother has traveled throughout the ancient wilderness. Along the way, I have seen countless tribes. I wonder how the human race has developed outside the Western Wilderness. Can the ancestral land of the human race be as prosperous as before? What is the situation of the various tribes of the southern human race?... Can you tell me about these? "
Fuxi surrounded the human race and asked Qingqian many questions.
He is very concerned about the development of various tribes of the human race.
Qing Qian was also a very attentive person. Looking at Fuxi, who was known as the sage king of the human race, some enlightenment arose in his heart.