Chapter 144 Domineering Zhenqi is invincible at the same level
Seeing the apes, cows, and geese transformed by Zhenqi rush forward, their roars were like thunder, and the murderous intent exploded, reflecting between Zhou Qing's eyebrows , after accumulation, the color turns pale, and there is a kind of thrilling heart palpitations.
Just the remaining color, when people see it, they feel that disaster is coming.
"You really don't want to hide?" Song Zhiyi stood behind. When she saw this scene, the light in her eyes became even brighter. She suppressed her surprise and continued to circulate her Qi, exploding all her power and going all out.
"Good luck." Just when Song Zhiyi's true energy was about to arrive, Zhou Qing's eyes, which had been motionless, suddenly shone brightly. At the same time, under his operation, the Dragon Transformation Qi accumulated in his Danhai and Zhoutian Lingqiao rushed out from the top door.
At the beginning, I could only hear the sound of water. After a moment, the true energy gushes out. In just a moment, the mighty true energy gathered into the abyss of water, and the bottom was invisible, deep and silent.
The next moment, there was a loud roar, and countless amounts of Dragon Transformation Qi poured out in all directions like water from a bursting embankment.
Hualong Zhenqi and Zhenqi bumped into the imperial Qiyuan Zhenqi that was surrounded by Song Zhiyi's envoy. Wherever the true energy goes, it not only carries an unstoppable force, but is also mixed with inexplicable coldness.
Chiyuan Zhenqi is indeed very versatile, and the apes, cows and geese formed are lifelike, but in terms of the amount of Zhenqi, there is a huge gap compared with Zhou Qing's Dragon Transformation Qi.
So after the collision, I could only last for less than half a breath. Hualong Zhenqi had already gained the absolute upper hand. I could only hear the sound of water getting louder and louder. There were more and more waves. After one wave, and then another, after accumulating to its peak, it suddenly reaches a higher level and turns into a stormy sea, a wild ocean.
In an instant, the entire field was filled with turbulent waves, the water was majestic, swimming in the sky, containing the majestic momentum and the ice at the bottom of the abyss, pushing in all directions.
"Ah,"
Song Zhiyi called out, but did not react at all. He had been pushed by Hualong Zhenqi. Thin and dense chills rose from bottom to top, rising slowly, just in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, her body was covered with a layer of dark ice, glowing with a frightening light.
Under the skylight, it can be seen that Song Zhiyi is standing there, motionless like an ice sculpture. Only above the top door, the true energy was condensed and undissipated, like smoke and clouds, and the sound of cranes and apes could be heard, and the mysterious force kept falling, blocking the cold air that hit her body.
"It's a little worse." Zhou Qing looked at the opposite side. As time went by, the dragon's true energy rolled deeper and deeper, and the cold air contained became stronger and stronger. Song Zhiyi really turned into an ice sculpture, and the light on the surface of his body It's getting colder.
At first glance, she looks like an ice beauty.
It may look beautiful, but Dragon Transformation Qi is so overbearing. Over time, it can be completely frozen and lose all its vitality.
Of course, such a thing cannot happen in the fight between the sects, so after Zhou Qing saw that he had indeed won the battle, he waved his sleeves and Hualong Zhenqi, and covered Song Zhiyi's body again and again. The circle of cold air and ice color dissipated, allowing it to return to normal.
"I,"
Song Zhiyi finally came out of the ice of Hualong Zhenqi. She thought about the fact that she was in it just now, with the cold air soaking into her bones. She vaguely seemed to smell death. The breath was released at this moment, and I felt a sense of fear.
If it wasn't a battle of skills just now, but a real fight, I'm afraid I would have died today.
Thinking again of how she had lost so neatly and swiftly in front of everyone in the fight, her beautiful face turned pale, and she felt unprecedentedly uncomfortable.
Song Zhiyi no longer had the calm composure she had just fought. She lowered her head and walked dejectedly from the field to the high platform.
Because she was affected by the aftermath of the fight just now, her body felt uncomfortable. For a moment, she was unable to control her true energy and could only walk back step by step.
During this process, she seemed to feel the gazes coming from all directions, including scrutiny, surprise, ridicule, and even heard one or two subtle laughs, which must have malicious intentions.
Song Zhiyi's face was green and white, so he could only keep his head down and continue moving forward.
Fortunately, when she walked not far from the high platform, a bright light suddenly shone on the high platform, and then a power of Dansha came out from inside, going around left and right, and there was a spiritual sound, As it fell, there were many waves, forming a circle of treasures, telling the truth, and then the chirping of dragons and phoenixes sounded, covering it, gently pulling it, and disappearing in place.
Song Zhiyi opened his eyes again and returned to the high platform. From time to time, brilliant light fell from all around, condensing like a ceiling. On it, white apes offered fruits and jade turtles celebrated birthdays. It was beautiful and dense. The pleasant aroma dispels the gloom.
Song Zhiyi looked up. The power of the elixir just now not only brought her back to the Taixiao Sect high platform, but also smoothed away the discomfort on her body. At this time, the true energy in her body surged, and it was unprecedentedly powerful. , but thinking about the defeat just now, her jade face was still frighteningly white, so she could only weakly salute upward and said: "Thank you, Uncle Yang, for your help."
Yang Shiqi, who was sitting at the top, knew that at this time, he The nephew was in a bad mood, so he didn't say much. He just nodded slightly with a calm light in his eyes.
Song Zhiyi covered her face with her sleeves and returned to her seat. The energy in her body became gloomy and gloomy, which was very different from her previous heroic appearance.
Seeing this, the classmate and friend next to me moved her beautiful eyes. Above the top door, a stream of true energy surged. After it dispersed, it showed the appearance of a flying crane holding a branch. On the distant branches, there were clusters of The flowers are in full bloom, making people feel full of energy at the first sniff. They comfort Song Zhiyi and say: "Junior sister Song, none of us expected that the true energy of Zhou Qing from this Zhenyi sect is so domineering. You were caught off guard and fell." Defeat."
"That's right." Another disciple of Taixiao Sect has a deeper Qi, and the Qi behind him rises, becoming like a Tianpeng. When he spreads his wings, the blue clouds split into the sky and rise into the sky. , the auspicious aura between his eyebrows was like a hanging bead, reflecting his brilliant eyes, and said: "Knowing that Zhou Qing's true energy is like this, I will be on guard if I encounter him in the future."
" Moreover, the fight just now was just a discussion and cannot be taken seriously. If they fight formally, they will not only use magic weapons and secret techniques, but also open up the space. This kind of crushing of Zhou Qing's zhenqi will be greatly weakened. "
Song Zhiyi. Her face looked a little better, but she still looked different from usual, as pale as after a serious illness. She pressed her hand between her brows, and in the sea of consciousness, a piece of copper mirror emitted light and formed a circle. Falling on her consciousness, a refreshing feeling came to her. She barely suppressed the discomfort in her heart and raised her eyebrows and said: "Our Taixiao Sect is not something we cannot afford to lose. If we lose, we will lose. I failed miserably today. I will look for opportunities in the future." Win it back.”
There was a hint of tenacity in her voice, and by the end, her eyes shone brightly and she regained her previous color.
Seeing this, the two classmates who were comforting Song Zhiyi glanced at each other, breathed out at the same time, and relaxed. They came from Taixiao Sect and came to the territory of Zhenyi Sect. They instinctively gathered together and united as one. And they usually have a good relationship, so naturally they don't want to see Song Zhiyi sink after suffering a major blow.
Now that Song Zhiyi has recovered, the two of them are happy from the bottom of their hearts.
But when the two of them cast their eyes towards the field, they saw Zhou Qing standing there motionless, above the door, a pool of water, and at the same time, a brilliant light erupted in his eyes, like a flame. Burning.
Both of them were monks who had passed the yin and yang level and were solidly in the fourth small realm of qi refining. With their clear onlookers, they saw the fight between Song Zhiyi and Zhou Qing just now and saw the details clearly.
When it comes to fighting, it can be said to be very simple. It was Song Zhiyi, a fellow sect member who used the Taixiao Sect's Xuan Gong Imperial True Form and went all out, hoping to severely injure his opponent with one blow. However, she had a huge miscalculation of the strength of her opponent Zhou Qing. As a result, Zhou Qing exploded into a head-on collision. Under the simple and rough collision, she had no way to hide or escape, and was directly crushed and defeated. Return.
But the content displayed in such a simple way is really shocking, even palpitating, and I can't believe it.
As fellow disciples, they both know Song Zhiyi's abilities deeply. She has a solid foundation in cultivating the True Form of Qi Yuan, and she is the best in her realm in terms of quality and quantity of Qi. But just like this, Song Zhiyi was crushed directly by Zhou Qing's zhenqi explosion. He was so fast and powerful that he had no time to react. How powerful should the zhenqi of Zhou Qing, a disciple of Zhenyi Sect, be?
"It's not in line with common sense." Both of them are geniuses in the Taixiao Sect. On the road of cultivation, they have walked step by step and understand the upper limit of what each realm can achieve. This Zhou Qing's true energy is so powerful that it is stronger than the two people's current true energy. How many spiritual orifices has he opened? Could it be two hundred and seventy-eight, or even more than three hundred?
"Unlikely." The two people thought of this and suppressed their speculations.
Not to mention how difficult it is to open so many spiritual orifices. Even in the second small realm of Qi refining, so many spiritual orifices have been opened, but they have to be filled up before they can hit the next realm of soul condensation.
You know, how many innate spiritual apertures can a monk open only when he is in the aperture realm? With the limited number of innate spiritual orifices communicating with heaven and earth, how long will it take to fill all the innate spiritual orifices opened with true energy?
Not to mention, there is also the soul condensation level. This level can be called a small chasm in the Qi refining realm, and it is not easy to pass.
They have information in their hands and know when Zhou Qing joined the Zhenyi Sect and when he succeeded in condensing his soul. Zhou Qing's cultivation speed is very fast.
"Could it be Zhou Qing's Taoist body?" The two disciples of Taixiao Sect couldn't help but look at Zhou Qing standing in the field again, with serious expressions on their faces.
They all know that Zhou Qing condensed the Taoist body with the extremely rare nine-point immortal bone, and the Taoist body of the monks has their own magical powers, and they are best at breaking the rules and creating incredible things. Perhaps the Taoist body condensed by Zhou Qing's nine-point immortal bone is very, very extraordinary.
On a high platform, Li Bixiao stood up from the cloud couch. Above the top door, sword energy flew across the sky, fierce and fierce. He stared at Zhou Qing in the field below. In his eyes, there were countless swords The lights are arranged and combined, flashing golden, replaying the fight just now.
During the fight, Zhou Qing’s true energy was as vast as a river and as cold as an abyss. As soon as it exploded, it was as if the earth was shattering. Song Zhiyi’s true energy was not weak, but compared with it, it seemed like a Ye Bianzhou couldn't resist it at all.
It collapsed at the first touch, and the boat was destroyed and people died.
"He must have opened more than 300 spiritual orifices." Li Bixiao's sword energy collided at the top of his head, making a clanging cry, and a green-white light shone, reflecting the determination on his face.
As a genius in the sect, he has an extremely solid foundation. When he entered the aperture, he opened up to 280 spiritual apertures in his body based on his talent and the opportunities he got.
It is precisely because of this kind of true temperament and strength that he is able to practice one of the five qi and four methods of Zhenyi Sect, the "Fengde Sword Sword Sutra" to an extremely deep level in the realm of qi refining.
But Li Bixiao could see clearly that compared with Zhou Qing below, his own Qi was still inferior. The number of spiritual orifices Zhou Qing had opened was amazing.
And Zhou Qing not only has strong Zhenqi, but also the coldness and depth from the abyss displayed by his Zhenqi when he was fighting just now is also impressive. Just now, Song Zhiyi was a disciple of Taixiao Sect, so he dared to come to Zhenyi Sect, so he was definitely not bad. However, when he was rushed by Zhou Qing's true energy, his own true energy could not withstand it at all, and his body almost turned into an ice sculpture.
Zhou Qing's domineering attitude is evident.
"Taoist body, still got a great opportunity, or both?" Li Bixiao thought about herself and others.
No matter how you put it, Zhou Qing's appearance this time is impressive enough. He is definitely his most powerful opponent in the competition for true inheritance.
Thinking of this, the sword light in Li Bixiao's eyes changed again, turning into a long sword that reached the sky and the earth. The hilt was missing, only the blade remained. The frost was as white as snow, lying across the air. It seemed that if it moved, it would Can tear apart the void.
Having such an opponent can stimulate his fighting spirit even more.
"Is this true energy like the Mysterious Art "Hua Long Tu" of the Luochuan Zhou clan?" Sitting on the high platform, Cheng Die'er's black hair was hanging down and her eyes were blurred. At first glance, it looked like a dream and she was not here.
But no one saw that in her sea of consciousness, there was a secret book that was being turned over. Green light jumped out of it, and it was colorful and mysterious.
She pursed her thin eyebrows and looked thoughtfully at the Hualong Zhenqi on Zhou Qingding's door below.
Even within the Luochuan Zhou clan, there are not many people who practice the "Hua Long Tu" technique, and it can be said to be quite remote. Even members of the Zhou clan in Luochuan would probably not be able to recognize this Dragon Transformation Qi. But Chengdie'er's Taoist body is extremely special, and the Xuan Gong she practices is even more mysterious, allowing her to access many details and contents that ordinary people cannot access or care about.
So Cheng Dieer recognized the Dragon Transformation Qi on Zhou Qing's body and speculated that Zhou Qing might be practicing the "Dragon Transformation Diagram", a mysterious skill within the Zhou clan in Luochuan.
However, Cheng Dieer is not very sure about this. After all, there are really too many techniques in the world, and there are also many similar techniques. It would be possible if Zhou Qing was not practicing "Dragon Transformation" but a similar technique.
"However," Cheng Die'er thought about Zhou Qing's identity and she still tended to believe that he practiced "Hua Long Tu". Thinking of this, she turned her eyes and decided to start from this aspect and find something. clue.
(End of this chapter)