Yingyue Peak, Zhengqi Hall.

"Xue Li, get out!"

Xue Li was holding a package and was about to leave when he heard someone calling him.

When this incident happened, he planned to go outside to avoid the limelight, but as soon as he came to report to Sect Master Liu, he was unexpectedly blocked by someone.

Arriving at the door, Xue Li saw the man blocking his door.

Covered in green skin with bowl-sized scales on his joints, he is Yang Minghe's good friend Qing Laogui.

Old Ghost Qing's original name is Song He Qing, and he has the third level of Blood Tempering cultivation.

His strength is definitely one of the best in the He Nian Sect, but because he is crazy and extremely powerful, everyone keeps away from him.

Qing Laogui had always wanted to be the number one person in the He Nian Sect in his early years. After the third level of Blood Tempering, he almost defeated everyone in the He Nian Sect. The only one who suffered a setback was Yang Minghe.

The old ghost Qing kept asking Yang Minghe to fight, but Yang Minghe responded and won every time.

The two didn't know each other without fighting, and eventually became friends.

This time he heard that Xue Li, who had high hopes from Yang Minghe, actually chose ordinary blood tempering. He was so angry that he threw away his bowl while eating and hurried over.

This old ghost had a loud voice and made a lot of noise, attracting many people along the way.

Now the entire He Nian Sect's senior management knew about Xue Li's ordinary blood quenching. They heard that Old Ghost Qing was looking for people everywhere, and many people followed Old Ghost Qing to watch the fun.

Xue Li walked out of the Zhengqi Hall and saluted Old Ghost Qing: "Uncle Qing!"

Old Ghost Qing interrupted angrily: "Tell me, is it because of the influence of Yang Zai's son that your brain suddenly went crazy!"

Xue Li shook his head.

"In this case, let's not talk nonsense. Let's have a fight and let the old man teach you a lesson... Since you have also reached the third level of blood tempering, the old man's fight is not considered bullying the young!"

"Uncle Qing, there is no need to fight..."

"My hands are itchy!...Watch the trick!"

The old ghost Qing didn't care what Xue Li said, he just took off his clothes and started the transformation.

After the transformation, the green old ghost's skin was ashen and his body was covered with scales, like a fish monster with a human head.

The old ghost Qing said angrily: "Your magical power is the golden light, right? After using it, you are invulnerable, and the old man will not take advantage of you... My magical power is the force pattern. Once used, it can strengthen the old man's strength..."

Seeing this, Xue Li knew that there was no way to escape this battle.

He took off his clothes and balled up the package and threw it aside.

To be honest, if the timing hadn't been right, he would have thought of challenging He Nianmen with his fists.

He had the title of Senior Brother of Sanfeng before, but he was only invincible in Ming Jin and An Jin, which was of little significance!

Now that he has entered the third level of blood quenching, Xue Li wants to see if he can transform his energy with his fists, and find an invincible path through the energy transformation.

Xue Li, the young ghost, had heard his master mention it more than once that his strength ranked among the top five in the He Nian Sect.

Except for Yang Minghe in the top five, the gap between him and the others is extremely small.

Several people fight against each other, and everyone has a chance to win as long as he is in good condition.

Definitely a strong rival.

"Uh-huh!"

Xue Li roared angrily, and the muscles all over his body spread and swelled from his back like a school of fish. After a while, a magnificent flesh and blood statue appeared in front of everyone.

This Dharma has expanded a lot compared to the past.

The muscles are like cast iron, giving a strong sense of strength.

"Is this an ordinary third turn?"

An old man next to him was very confused and almost exclaimed the moment Xue Faxiang appeared.

Xue Li's third-level blood-quenching appearance looks obviously much larger and more ferocious than that of Qing Lao Gui.

The larger the Dharma image, the stronger the Qi and blood and the stronger the foundation.

A large Dharma sign means great strength, good endurance, fast speed, strong resistance, and good recovery ability...

In the Dharma, bigness means beauty, bigness means strength!

Seeing the difference between Xue Li and Qinglaogui, a person next to him couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that Qinglaogui... is old!"

The other person sneered when he heard this.

"Ha, I think you are just out of your mind..."

"What's the difference between Qing Lao Gui's appearance and that of seven years ago? His energy and blood are far from declining..."

"It's not so much that the Qing Lao Gui's Dharma Appearance is too small, it's better to say that Xue Li's Dharma Appearance is too huge... What a terrifying qualification. It's a pity that this kind of qualification does not choose to use divine patterns to quench blood. What a waste of nature... What a waste of nature!!"

While talking, Xue Li and Qing Laogui exchanged hands.

The two giants collided with each other with a "bang".

A wave of wind blew up from where the two met, lifting up a large number of dead branches and leaves.

These two giants look huge, but they are not bulky at all, and they move surprisingly fast!

"Bang bang, puff puff, bang bang!..."

The sound of fists hitting flesh kept coming from where the two were fighting.

The two punching hands quickly waved out phantoms, as if they had grown seven or eight arms at the same time.

As the battle progressed, the two of them kept changing the battlefield. At first, they fought in the open space, and soon they hit the trees, and in the blink of an eye, they hit the roof.

The speed of this kind of fighting is impossible to see clearly below the speed of Huajin.

Even those who have taken one or two rounds of blood quenching can only get a rough idea and must judge the battle situation by the sound they make when the two fight.

Only through the third level of blood quenching can one truly see the situation of this battle clearly.

Sect leader Liu Jing is one of them.

In his opinion, the old ghost Qing was at a disadvantage from the beginning to the end, being constantly suppressed and beaten by Xue Li.

But the faster he hit, the harder he hit. It was obvious that he had used the force-marking magical power.

The strange thing is that Xue Li can actually hit harder and harder. Even if Qinglaogui uses his magical powers, he can still keep the opponent down and hit him.

How is this possible...this is magical power! !

Qing Laogui's qualifications are not among the top among those of the third rank of blood quenching. There are at least six rank 3 blood quenchings in He Nian Sect who have better qualifications than him.

The reason why he can become one of the strongest men in the He Nian Sect is because of the powerful magical power of force pattern.

No matter how high the technology is, it must be supported by strength. There is no solution to overwhelming others with strength!

After another exchange of blows, the old ghost jumped and distanced himself from Xue Li. He pushed his right hand forward to stop and said, "Wait... what is going on with you! Isn't your magical power that golden light? Why? It feels like your strength has become stronger!"

Xue Li didn't hide anything: "After studying the "Running Fist Sutra", I customized a technique for myself called "Tide Fist Sutra".

"Once this technique is used, the force can be superimposed to form powerful waves. Each wave is stronger than the next. Just now I have superimposed the fifth wave, so my punches can be stronger than the last!"

The old ghost Qing pretended to lower his head and think: "Well, not bad... let's see what the moves are!"

He actually ignored martial ethics and chose to attack by surprise.

Xue Li was naturally not careless, and the sneak attack failed.

The old ghost Qing has a very adventurous temperament, and he often makes sneak attacks when competing with others. With this shameless method, he once obtained some advantages from Yang Minghe.

But as an elder, he shouldn't have the shame to use this trick on a junior.

Now he is so ungrateful because he feels that he... can't win!

It is better to win without force than to lose.

After fighting for so long, he even used his magical powers, but the more he was beaten, the more frustrated he became.

Even the opponent's golden light magical power was not really forced out.

Old Man Yang had told him more than once how powerful that golden light was.

With such a powerful defensive power, his most rogue style of play is to directly choose to ignore defense and exchange punches for punches and injuries for injuries.

But until now, the opponent has been fighting him in a normal way.

You can't even force this rogue style of play, the gap is really too big!

Now his magical power has reached its peak, but it feels like Xue Li's power is still getting stronger.

Is there no upper limit to the power of this tidal force?

Is this kind of boxing technique that you can master on your own really so powerful?

Could it be that he is not only the most talented person in a hundred years, but also a martial arts wizard who can deduce martial arts and establish a sect every few hundred years?

No, we can't go on like this. If we continue to fight, we will really be unable to withstand it.

At this moment, Xue Li's voice suddenly came!

"Uncle Qing, be careful, what's next is, Die Lang Jin, Seventh Wave!!"

When Xue Li's power reached the seventh level, not only was his power strengthened again, but his speed also increased by leaps and bounds again.

After this wave force reaches the seventh level, it will put a huge burden on the muscles and bones of the whole body.

Fortunately, Xue Li had this magical power of golden light that could protect his whole body in all directions. Otherwise, once he used the seventh wave, his body would collapse before the enemy could fight him.

Xue Li was now using all his powers to activate his magical power. His whole body was covered with golden light, like a golden Buddha. His giant hand as big as a basin was slapping down the old ghost.

"Wait, I surrender... surrender!"

Xue Li's palm finally hit the ground, forming a huge palm print the size of a banana leaf.

With a "boom", the ground shook slightly, and the dust and dead leaves raised blocked everyone's sight.

Everyone watching this scene felt a chill run down their spines.

This last attack is really terrifying. Is this terrifying attack really capable of being performed by the third level of blood quenching?

Yang Minghe, who has three blood-quenching turns and three divine patterns, will never be able to use such a terrifying attack!

This talent, this talent...why did he choose ordinary blood tempering! !

If he chooses to temper blood with divine patterns, he will definitely be able to take the He Nian Sect to a higher level even if he does not have the fourth rank.

The old ghost Qing glanced at the huge crater beside him from the corner of his eye, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling arms.

Now he was afraid for a while, what kind of monster did I provoke!

If this kind of attack falls on you, you will be beaten to death even if you have dark energy to protect your body!

"Good boy, is it because you don't want to temper blood with divine patterns to study boxing?... I can feel that there are still some unfinished ideas in your boxing..."

Seeing that Old Ghost Qing was embarrassed and wanted to clear his name, Xue Li just nodded slightly and did not follow what Old Ghost Qing said.

He collected the Dharma photos, picked up the clothes he had thrown aside and put them on, then picked up the package and prepared to leave.

"Uncle Qing, please take your leave!"

"Um!"

After Xue Li had walked a few steps, everyone watching the battle deliberately started talking loudly:

"One is the inheritance of the sect, the other is the present of the sect, one is long-term, and the other is short-term. There is really no guarantee which one is more important!"

"After all, not every era can produce the fourth level of blood tempering!"

"With this set of boxing techniques, maybe He Nian Sect will be able to reach a higher level!"

"Yes, if it hadn't been for the turmoil of this era, and the major sects had produced so many blood-quenching fourth turns in the past two hundred years, we wouldn't have had to worry so much!"

"And have you noticed that this boxing technique is a perfect match for his magical power?"

"This boxing technique requires time to be accumulated, and his magical power makes him invincible from the beginning. It is a perfect match... It is indeed a tailor-made technique!"

"Elder Qing is one of the strongest warriors in our He Nian Sect. Even he is so powerless. Who else in the world can defeat Deacon Xue except that old monkey!"

"In just ten more years, the old baboon will die. At that time, Deacon Xue will still be invincible in the world!"

Xue Li listened to all their discussions, smiled, and went down the mountain without looking back.

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