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"An Yiru, come up here!"

Roar!

An Yiran nodded. She knew that Jing Shang's Qi was profound and she might not win. Yang Qi's strength was still above hers, so going up to fight was a good choice. She nodded and said, "Be careful."

"How dare you! Who are you?" Jing Shang's expression changed as killing intent rose from the top of his head. He actually wanted to kill Yang Qi. "You are also a disciple of the Memory Peak?" You dare to talk to me, this chief disciple, like this? Are you tired of living? "

"Jing Shang, you don't need to be so arrogant here. This is my master's new disciple, and his cultivation is unfathomable. The future Chief Disciple will definitely be his." Jing Shang, you don't need to be so arrogant here, this is my master's new disciple, and his cultivation is unfathomable. "Of course, this Junior Brother of mine won't kill you. He will only cripple all of your Qi skills and make you suffer a fate worse than death. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can spare your life."

"Damn it!" Jing Shang enunciated each word clearly, "I will kill your junior brother, and I will not let you go. I will risk being punished, but today, he will not live either."

This was related to the battle between the two peaks, but according to the sect rules, killing a fellow disciple was not allowed, otherwise, it would be strictly punished. This was something he was quite afraid of, but luckily, both sides were competing, so it was inevitable that he would be injured, but he could not be blamed for it.

"To think that the battle between the mountain peaks of the Heaven's Will Sect has reached such a degree. Where do I go from here?" "Forget it, let's just establish our reputation and let that little girl think that I'm valuable …" Yang Qi thought for a while. That little girl from the memory mountain was unfathomable. If he showed her enough value, she could cover for him.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Hu La!

Suddenly, Jing Shang made his move. He drew a strange arc in the air with his hand. His acceleration reached its highest point as he broke through the shackles of the law and came slashing over.

Yang Qi's body shifted and flashed past. He saw that this hand blade was sharp and it contained a sharp glint. He did not dare to underestimate it. His opponent was a 3000 year old powerhouse. Right now, he didn't have anything of his own, so he couldn't use any magical equipment. If he relied entirely on his Qi, he might not be able to achieve an overwhelming victory.

However, he was deliberately tempering himself, throwing away the God's engine, gods' imprints, the Myriad Realm King Map, and the Primordial Divine Ark … What level would those magic treasures reach?

Moreover, in this land of god of destruction, under the extreme oppression of the laws, he could practice martial arts even better and his qi and energy had changed. This was clearly a fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents, and he might even have to fight with the head disciple one at a time.

Kill!

Both of his hands changed as a profound light shot out. The saber Qi danced about as it actually reached a distance of tens of meters away. If it was outside, it would probably have shattered the entire immortal world.

Furthermore, his hands were like daggers and looked like praying mantises. Every slash was not wasted, and he did not manage to slash Yang Qi. Instead, he retracted his zhen qi immediately and started attacking again.

"This is his Qi art, the Dual Element Armored Divine Saber." An Yi said.

Clang!

Yang Qi's arms shook as he used his flesh and blood to resist the godly blade. As they collided, Jing Shang was knocked back a step while Yang Qi remained motionless.

Recently, Yang Ke's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, especially his zhen qi, which had undergone a qualitative change. His own primordial spirit power controlled the formation qi of the idol, which had undergone a myriad of changes, making it difficult to predict ghosts and gods alike. When he suddenly made his move, it was like a white cloud floating in the wind, like a fierce tiger descending from a mountain, like a black hole in the universe, like an ancient primordial energy …

Riiiip!

He pointed out his finger and counterattacked. The two of them began to fight on the side of the blood river. It was as if there were two experts in the mortal world that had reached out and swallowed the light for hundreds of feet.

Yang Qi spread out his finger technique of long hatred, yet it also permeated his own comprehension, changing that feeling of hatred into a surging river of history, and then he unleashed it. It was an amazing technique, the force of his finger and the Qi of his blade collided, repeatedly producing tinkling sounds, and his Qi and energy clashed with each other.

No one could have expected that the male disciples of this mountain of memories were actually so powerful, and had even obtained the upper hand. Originally, Yang Qi saving the girl had already made people look at him in a new light, but everyone still felt that he was unable to become the chief disciple's opponent, but now, it seemed that he was actually above the chief disciple.

The two of them came and went, exchanging over a hundred rounds.

Jing Shang's heart was filled with anxiety as he fumed with rage, "I have mastered a peerless Qi Method and was prepared to claim that I am invincible, but who would have thought that just a random brat would make me at a disadvantage. If this goes on, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve the terrifying level of willpower.

These tattoos were not dragons, snakes, nor tigers, but rather numerous tattoos on his body. Each of them was the size of a god's palm, some were the size of three heads and six arms, some had dozens of heads and six arms, some had three legs, and some were holding weapons in their hands. They were all fierce and ferocious, and their methods were tyrannical.

Many gods formed a fist and worshipped this empty space. The faith of many gods seemed to want to open this empty space and summon this supreme existence, another powerful existence that surpassed the God Realm. What Qi Method was it?

However, a terrifying aura was transmitted.

"What?" This was the saint map of the Myriad Gods Fortress! It is rumored that in order to cultivate this Qi Art, one must find the bones and flesh of ten thousand Gods, as well as the remnant divinities, and use extremely brutal methods to condense them. Then, they will be subdued one by one and sit within the myriad gods and resentments, receiving the attacks of the myriad gods and resentments so that they do not die. Qi Wei was shocked and his body became even taller. He looked at Jing Shang's terrifying aura and hurriedly said. He seemed to be a little nervous. This person who had cultivated this Qi art was a huge threat to him.

"That's right, Qi Wei, you know this Qi Method. I originally did not use it, but this God Destruction World actually had a divine spark, and it's a large amount of divine sparks. Our Luo Feng wants these resources, whoever dares to snatch them, will be killed by me here. The Blood River is the place where he will die. "

Jing Shang roared wildly, but his body had become extremely nimble. Although he possessed an endless amount of strength, his body flickered and floated, ready to drift away at any time. Slash … He then arrived behind Yang Qi and threw out a punch.

Yang Ke was forced back two steps by the backhand palm, he was secretly shocked, this person's power was originally still weaker than his, but now, it had surpassed him, and after the attack had landed on his body, thousands of evil gods appeared in the depths of his mind, they were attacking him, that kind of evil power, was a curse that only gods with evil powers could produce.

BOOM!

Jing Shang sent another punch over.

Both of his hands retracted, and many of the vortexes in his body continued to vibrate, suddenly bursting out with tyrannical God Power. To collide with it, it was completely his own Qi, not the power of God's engine or God's Mark, the power of the Myriad King Map.

Bang!

The two fists collided, Yang Ke's body swayed again and again, but Jing Shang's body flipped backwards, his feet did not touch the ground, and he once again rushed forward, his fist was ferocious to the extreme.

Yang Qi used the ultimate technique from the God Elephant Prison Suppression Art, Heaven's Divine Fist and his fist, colliding with Jing Shang. Using true energy to compete with true energy, he wanted to see to what degree Jing Shang's evil art had reached.

However, after a series of hundreds of punches, Yang Qi stood still like a reef while Jing Shang sped up, spinning around Yang Qi and attacking from all directions like the tides. Each of his punches contained the power to push, pull, and strike, and if it were anyone else, they would have been smashed into pieces long ago.

An Yiran started to worry for Yang Qi.

I never thought that Jing Shang would be so powerful, and that he would also have a fortuitous encounter, his strength has already surpassed mine. It's a pity that Master did not let me cultivate the secret technique to store the time, otherwise, my strength would have also improved, of course it's very possible that I can cultivate it, and can't be promoted to the terrifying level. She thought to herself, "If I was in Yang Qi's position now and was attacked so fiercely, I would probably break all my meridians. However, I won't fight with Jing Shang head on, so I naturally won't create this kind of situation."

Qi Wei looked at Yang Ke, "What is the background of this kid?" "He's not dead yet?"

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