In a few breaths, the clan leader Qingyan led the eight realm masters to fly over the valley. When the Qinglong clan members and practitioners sensed several powerful and restrained auras that appeared in the sky, they all looked up and gathered their eyes on these people, with a look of awe in their eyes.
It is expected that breaking the record of Huaqingchi and attracting the attention of the clan leader and all the world masters.
"Brother Qi Feng and his friends entered Huaqing Pool at noon. If there is still a stick of incense, it will be considered as breaking the record?" Ji Caicai looked at the three green light columns above Huaqing Pool and said thoughtfully.
The eyes of the sky gathered over Huaqing Pool again, and everyone's heart was suffocated. The Qinglong clan ranks at the bottom among the four clans. Now that the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument is cracked, if someone can break the Huaqing Pool cultivation time record, it also indicates that the Qinglong clan has begun to rise.
Time passes by little by little, and a nervous mood permeates the quiet valley.
A stick of incense has passed.
There is no sign of King Qinghao, King Qifeng, and Zhuo Bufan in Huaqing Pool. However, the faces of many Qinglong clan children in the valley have already shown joy. Half a month has arrived, and King Qifeng and King Qinghao have both broken the record of Huaqing Pool.
Especially the King of Qifeng, it has never been dazzling in the Qinglong Clan. Since he returned from a year of training, his entire person has undergone great changes. Now that he can break the cultivation record of Huaqingchi, he has shocked many people's attention.
"It has surpassed the previous records, and the younger generation is terrifying." A faint smile appeared on the face of the head of the Qinglong clan, and his palm gently stroked the white beard under his chin.
The other eight world masters looked happy and sighed at the same time. The record had been broken. Let's see who can hold on until the end.
Suddenly, a pillar of light suddenly dimmed and disappeared.
Everyone's hearts tightened at the same time, and the light column disappeared, indicating that someone was about to come out of the Huaqing Pool, but they didn't know who the person was.
Shortly after the light column disappeared, a figure flew out of Huaqing Pool, wearing dark and close-fitting armor, with a hairpin, a firm face, and a tall figure as if a spear, standing in the air. He opened his mouth, as if he sighed softly, and then flew towards the Qinglong clan leader and others.
"Qifeng, I have met the clan leader, all the world masters." The young man bent down and bowed with a very respectful attitude.
"Qifeng, it is the pride of my Qinglong clan that you can break the record of Huaqingchi." The clan leader Qingyan said with a smile. It is already a very high honor to be able to receive praise from the clan leader in the Qinglong clan.
The King of Qifeng did not deliberately say those hypocritical and humble words. His eyes fell on the Lord of Qingyijie, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, I disappointed you."
As he said that, the Yu Guang of the King of Flag Peak quietly glanced at the sky above Huaqing Pool, where there were two blue light columns. Obviously, Zhuo Bufan and King Qinghao were still continuing to practice in Huaqing Pool, and they had persisted for longer than he had, and a slightly bitter smell came out of the corner of his lips.
Of course, King Qinghao is always the opponent he wants to surpass, but he didn't expect that the guy from the human race could last for so long.
"Ha, it's normal to lose to Qinghao. Your performance is already very good." At this time, the Qinggu Realm Lord smiled faintly, and looked at the Qingyi Realm Lord and said, "Lord Qingyi Realm Lord, the King of Qifeng, can fight for your eight veins, but you should prepare it first."
The King of Qifeng frowned. Without further questions, he could guess that there was probably some kind of bet between the Lord of Qingyi Realm and the Lord of Qinggu Realm, and the way of the bet was definitely related to Huaqingchi.
"The Lord of Qinggu Realm." The King of Qifeng suddenly turned his head and looked at the Lord of Qinggu Realm calmly.
The Qinggu Realm Lord was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, his face with a faint smile, and he also looked at the King of Qifeng.
"There is a human practitioner in Huaqing Pool. He should be a member of our lineage, right?" King Qifeng said slowly: "It's too early to draw a conclusion now."
"You said Shadow Killing King?" The Qinggu Realm Lord was stunned for a moment, and a look of contempt appeared on his face, and he said, "It was a bit unexpected that he could hold on until now. However, after all, he was not a member of the Dragon Clan. He probably only relied on some special magic weapon to force him to persevere. Qinghao would never lose to him."
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In the clear pond.
King Qinghao gritted his teeth tightly, his face showing a slightly distorted state. The continuous dragon energy penetrated into the pores. At the beginning, there was a significant quenching effect, but with time, this quenching effect was extremely inefficient.
Forced persistence will not only be beneficial, but may damage the foundation of the body.
Only him and Zhuo Bufan were left in the Huaqing Pool. They couldn't help but pinch their fists, grind their teeth, and murmured: "How could this guy last for so long? What methods did he use?"
According to his estimate, he can hold on to three incense sticks at most. Once it exceeds three incense sticks, his body will be damaged by the overflowing dragon energy, but he doesn't want to lose to Zhuo Bufan like this. He is the strongest genius of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan. If he loses to a human cultivator, his face will be a bit too much.
On the other side.
Zhuo Bufan's whole body was entangled by the rich blue dragon energy, faintly forming a dragon-shaped entanglement throughout his body. Every cell was filled with strong vitality. The evil energy and the dragon energy merged together to form a new force, "the power of the dragon evil". The evil energy in his body was no longer pure coldness, but instead produced a surging masculinity.
In my hometown, ancient culture emphasized the combination of yin and yang, and the combination of hardness and softness, perhaps this is this power.
As time passed, after three incense sticks passed again, Zhuo Bufan felt a sense of fullness all over his body, and all the small blue dragons surrounding his body collapsed, turning into pure dragon energy and blending into the liquid again.
"It's time to go out." Zhuo Bufan said in his heart.
But at this moment, the star wheel Yanyu map formed behind him suddenly shot out silver threads and shot backwards into the bottom of the pool. Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows were frowned, and a premonition was vaguely felt in his heart that something seemed to be attracting him at the bottom of the pool.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Bufan took back the Star Wheel Yanyu map, like a lively fish, cutting a waterway and swimming quickly downwards.
As his body sinks, the dragon energy becomes more and more intense, forming an external pressure that continues to pour into Zhuo Bufan's body. Zhuo Bufan knows that his body has reached a level of fullness now, and absorbing the dragon energy is not beneficial, but it will damage the foundation of the body.
With this in mind, the Blood Demon immediately turned into a close-fitting armor to wrap his whole body. Zhuo Bufan also activated the Dragon Evil Battle Body and covered the skin with a layer of scarlet light film to resist the rich dragon energy surging around.
"Hmm?" King Qinghao's face turned red at this moment, and blood was faintly penetrated through his skin. It was obvious that the physical body's tolerance had reached its limit. Finally, his face moved slightly, and a beam of light above the Huaqing Pool disappeared, and Zhuo Bufan's breath also disappeared.
"The one who can persevere to the end is me, Qinghao!" Qinghao's face showed a bright smile and flew into the air in an instant.