Chapter 2614: Brave
Chapter 2615
Within a few breaths, the clan eternal Qingyan led eight world masters flying over the valley. When the clansmen and practitioners of the Qinglong clan sensed several powerful and introverted auras in the sky, they all raised their heads and focused their attention on these people. There was awe in his eyes.
Breaking the record of Huaqingchi, attracting the attention of the patriarch and the world masters was unexpected.
"Brother Qifeng and the others entered the Huaqing Pool at noon, and there is a stick of incense that broke the record, right?" Ji Caicai looked at the three aquamarine light beams above the Huaqing Pool, and said thoughtfully.
The eyes of the sky gathered over the Huaqing Pool again, and everyone’s heart hung up. The Qinglong clan ranked bottom among the four clans. Now the seal of the Qinglong sacred stele has been cracked. If anyone can break the record of Huaqingchi’s practice time, that’s all. It indicates that the Qinglong clan has begun to rise.
Time went by little by little, and there was a kind of tension in the quiet valley.
A stick of incense time passed.
The Qinghao King, Qifeng King, and Zhuo Bufan in Huaqing Pond have yet to show any signs, but the faces of many of the Qinglong tribe’s children in the valley have shown joy. Half a month has passed, Qifeng King and Qinghao King Both broke the records of Huaqingchi.
In particular, King Qifeng, who has not been considered dazzling in the Qinglong clan, has undergone tremendous changes since he went out to practice for a year, and his whole person has undergone tremendous changes. Now he can break the practice record of Huaqingchi, but it has shocked many people's attention. .
"It has surpassed the previous record, and the next generation is terrible." A faint smile appeared on the Qinglong patriarch's face, and the palm of his hand gently stroked the white beard.
The other eight world masters looked happy, and at the same time let out a sigh of relief. The record has been broken, and now it's up to you who can hold on to the end.
Suddenly, a beam of light above Huaqing Pond suddenly dimmed and disappeared.
Everyone's hearts tightened at the same time, and the beam of light disappeared, indicating that someone would come out of the Huaqing Pool, but they didn't know who came out.
Soon after the beam of light disappeared, there was a figure flying out of the Huaqing Pond. He was dressed in dark armor, hairpins, and a sturdy face, tall and straight like a spear, standing in the sky, I saw him open his mouth. It seemed to sigh softly, and immediately flew towards the patriarch of Qinglong and others.
"Qifeng, I have seen the patriarch, my masters." The young man bent over and arched his hands in a very respectful manner.
"Qifeng, your ability to break the record of Huaqingchi is the pride of my Qinglong clan." The patriarch Qingyan said with a slight smile. It is already a very high honor to be praised by the patriarch in the Qinglong clan.
King Qifeng didn't deliberately say that kind of hypocritical and humble remarks, his gaze fell on the realm master Qingyu, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, I'm disappointed."
With that, King Qifeng’s light quietly glanced over the sky above Huaqing Pond, where there were two blue beams of light. Obviously Zhuo Bufan and King Qinghao were still cultivating in Huaqing Pond, longer than he insisted, the corner of his lips. Tear out a slightly bitter taste.
Naturally, King Qinghao didn't need to say, he had always been the opponent he wanted to surpass, but he didn't expect that the fellow of the human race could even hold on for so long.
"Oh, it's normal to lose to Qinghao, Qifeng King, your performance is already very good." At this time, the master of the Qingyan realm smiled lightly, and looked at the master of the Qingdi realm: "Qingdi realm master, Qifeng Wang Ke took a sigh of relief for your eight meridians, but you should prepare first for the life and death magic weapon."
King Qifeng frowned, and he didn't need to ask more, he could also guess that there was probably some kind of gambling agreement between the realm master of Qingyu and the realm of Qinggu, and the method of gambling must be related to Huaqingchi.
"Green ancient realm master." Qifeng Wang suddenly turned his head, looking at the blue ancient realm master calmly.
The Azure Ancient Realm Master was stunned for a moment, slightly narrowed his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at King Qifeng as well.
"There is also a human cultivator in Huaqing Pond. He should be considered a member of our family?" Qifeng Wang said slowly: "It is too early to draw a conclusion now."
"You mean the King of Shadow Kill?" The Azure Ancient Realm Master was taken aback for a moment, and a look of contempt appeared on his face, and said: "It is a little unexpected that he can persist until now, but after all, he is not a member of the Dragon Clan. I am afraid he is relying on it. What special magic weapon is barely insisting, Qing Hao will definitely not lose to him. "
...
In the clear pond.
King Qinghao clenched his teeth tightly, his face showing a slightly distorted state, a steady stream of dragon energy penetrated into the pores, and there was a significant tempering effect at the beginning, but with the passage of time, this tempering effect has been extremely low. effect.
Forcibly persevering, not only is not good, but may damage the foundation of the flesh.
Only him and Zhuo Bufan were left in the Huaqing Pool. They could not help but squeeze their fists, grind their teeth, and muttered: "How can this guy last so long? What methods did he use?"
According to his estimation, he can hold three sticks of incense at most now. Once the three sticks of incense time is exceeded, his body will be damaged by the overflowing dragon energy, but he doesn't want to lose to Zhuo Bufan, he is a dignified young generation of dragon clan. The strongest genius, if he loses to a human cultivator, his face would be a little bit ashamed.
the other side.
Zhuo Bufan was entangled by the strong blue dragon energy, faintly forming a dragon-like shape around the whole body, each cell is full of rich vitality, the evil energy and the dragon energy merge together to form a new force, the power of the dragon. , The evil spirit in the body is not pure coldness, but a kind of surging masculine power.
In my hometown, the ancient culture emphasized the combination of yin and yang, combining strength and softness, perhaps this kind of power.
As time passed, Zhuo Bufan felt a sense of fullness all over his body after the time of the three sticks of incense once again passed, and the small blue dragon entwining his body also collapsed, once again turning into pure dragon energy and blending into the liquid.
"It's time to go out." Zhuo Bufan said in his heart.
But at this moment, the star wheel Yanyu figure formed behind him suddenly shot out a silver thread, and shot it down into the bottom of the pool. Zhuo Bufan was taken aback for a moment, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and a premonition appeared in his heart, the bottom of the pool. Something seemed to attract him.
After hesitating for a while, Zhuo Bufan retracted the star wheel Yanyu map, like a smart fish, opened a waterway, and quickly swam down below.
As the body sank, the dragon energy became more and more intense, forming a kind of external pressure, and constantly pouring into Zhuo Bufan's body. Zhuo Bufan knew that now his body had reached a level of fullness, and absorbing the dragon energy would not do any good, on the contrary, it would destroy the foundation of the physical body.
Thinking of this, the Blood Demon Hump immediately turned into a close-fitting armor to wrap the whole body, Zhuo Bufan also activated the Dragon Fiend battle body, covering the surface of the skin with a scarlet light film to resist the strong dragon energy surging from all around.
"Huh?" King Qinghao's face was flushed at this moment, and there was a faint blood on his skin that penetrated the skin. Obviously, the endurance of his physical body had reached the limit. Finally, his face moved slightly, and a beam of light above Huaqing Pond disappeared, as well as the extraordinary breath. Up.
"It is Qing Hao who can hold on to the end after all!" Qing Hao showed a bright smile on his face, and flew into the air instantly.
Within a few breaths, the clan eternal Qingyan led eight world masters flying over the valley. When the clansmen and practitioners of the Qinglong clan sensed several powerful and introverted auras in the sky, they all raised their heads and focused their attention on these people. There was awe in his eyes.
Breaking the record of Huaqingchi, attracting the attention of the patriarch and the world masters was unexpected.
"Brother Qifeng and the others entered the Huaqing Pool at noon, and there is a stick of incense that broke the record, right?" Ji Caicai looked at the three aquamarine light beams above the Huaqing Pool, and said thoughtfully.
The eyes of the sky gathered over the Huaqing Pool again, and everyone’s heart hung up. The Qinglong clan ranked bottom among the four clans. Now the seal of the Qinglong sacred stele has been cracked. If anyone can break the record of Huaqingchi’s practice time, that’s all. It indicates that the Qinglong clan has begun to rise.
Time went by little by little, and there was a kind of tension in the quiet valley.
A stick of incense time passed.
The Qinghao King, Qifeng King, and Zhuo Bufan in Huaqing Pond have yet to show any signs, but the faces of many of the Qinglong tribe’s children in the valley have shown joy. Half a month has passed, Qifeng King and Qinghao King Both broke the records of Huaqingchi.
In particular, King Qifeng, who has not been considered dazzling in the Qinglong clan, has undergone tremendous changes since he went out to practice for a year, and his whole person has undergone tremendous changes. Now he can break the practice record of Huaqingchi, but it has shocked many people's attention. .
"It has surpassed the previous record, and the next generation is terrible." A faint smile appeared on the Qinglong patriarch's face, and the palm of his hand gently stroked the white beard.
The other eight world masters looked happy, and at the same time let out a sigh of relief. The record has been broken, and now it's up to you who can hold on to the end.
Suddenly, a beam of light above Huaqing Pond suddenly dimmed and disappeared.
Everyone's hearts tightened at the same time, and the beam of light disappeared, indicating that someone would come out of the Huaqing Pool, but they didn't know who came out.
Soon after the beam of light disappeared, there was a figure flying out of the Huaqing Pond. He was dressed in dark armor, hairpins, and a sturdy face, tall and straight like a spear, standing in the sky, I saw him open his mouth. It seemed to sigh softly, and immediately flew towards the patriarch of Qinglong and others.
"Qifeng, I have seen the patriarch, my masters." The young man bent over and arched his hands in a very respectful manner.
"Qifeng, your ability to break the record of Huaqingchi is the pride of my Qinglong clan." The patriarch Qingyan said with a slight smile. It is already a very high honor to be praised by the patriarch in the Qinglong clan.
King Qifeng didn't deliberately say that kind of hypocritical and humble remarks, his gaze fell on the realm master Qingyu, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, I'm disappointed."
With that, King Qifeng’s light quietly glanced over the sky above Huaqing Pond, where there were two blue beams of light. Obviously Zhuo Bufan and King Qinghao were still cultivating in Huaqing Pond, longer than he insisted, the corner of his lips. Tear out a slightly bitter taste.
Naturally, King Qinghao didn't need to say, he had always been the opponent he wanted to surpass, but he didn't expect that the fellow of the human race could even hold on for so long.
"Oh, it's normal to lose to Qinghao, Qifeng King, your performance is already very good." At this time, the master of the Qingyan realm smiled lightly, and looked at the master of the Qingdi realm: "Qingdi realm master, Qifeng Wang Ke took a sigh of relief for your eight meridians, but you should prepare first for the life and death magic weapon."
King Qifeng frowned, and he didn't need to ask more, he could also guess that there was probably some kind of gambling agreement between the realm master of Qingyu and the realm of Qinggu, and the method of gambling must be related to Huaqingchi.
"Green ancient realm master." Qifeng Wang suddenly turned his head, looking at the blue ancient realm master calmly.
The Azure Ancient Realm Master was stunned for a moment, slightly narrowed his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at King Qifeng as well.
"There is also a human cultivator in Huaqing Pond. He should be considered a member of our family?" Qifeng Wang said slowly: "It is too early to draw a conclusion now."
"You mean the King of Shadow Kill?" The Azure Ancient Realm Master was taken aback for a moment, and a look of contempt appeared on his face, and said: "It is a little unexpected that he can persist until now, but after all, he is not a member of the Dragon Clan. I am afraid he is relying on it. What special magic weapon is barely insisting, Qing Hao will definitely not lose to him. "
...
In the clear pond.
King Qinghao clenched his teeth tightly, his face showing a slightly distorted state, a steady stream of dragon energy penetrated into the pores, and there was a significant tempering effect at the beginning, but with the passage of time, this tempering effect has been extremely low. effect.
Forcibly persevering, not only is not good, but may damage the foundation of the flesh.
Only him and Zhuo Bufan were left in the Huaqing Pool. They could not help but squeeze their fists, grind their teeth, and muttered: "How can this guy last so long? What methods did he use?"
According to his estimation, he can hold three sticks of incense at most now. Once the three sticks of incense time is exceeded, his body will be damaged by the overflowing dragon energy, but he doesn't want to lose to Zhuo Bufan, he is a dignified young generation of dragon clan. The strongest genius, if he loses to a human cultivator, his face would be a little bit ashamed.
the other side.
Zhuo Bufan was entangled by the strong blue dragon energy, faintly forming a dragon-like shape around the whole body, each cell is full of rich vitality, the evil energy and the dragon energy merge together to form a new force, the power of the dragon. , The evil spirit in the body is not pure coldness, but a kind of surging masculine power.
In my hometown, the ancient culture emphasized the combination of yin and yang, combining strength and softness, perhaps this kind of power.
As time passed, Zhuo Bufan felt a sense of fullness all over his body after the time of the three sticks of incense once again passed, and the small blue dragon entwining his body also collapsed, once again turning into pure dragon energy and blending into the liquid.
"It's time to go out." Zhuo Bufan said in his heart.
But at this moment, the star wheel Yanyu figure formed behind him suddenly shot out a silver thread, and shot it down into the bottom of the pool. Zhuo Bufan was taken aback for a moment, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and a premonition appeared in his heart, the bottom of the pool. Something seemed to attract him.
After hesitating for a while, Zhuo Bufan retracted the star wheel Yanyu map, like a smart fish, opened a waterway, and quickly swam down below.
As the body sank, the dragon energy became more and more intense, forming a kind of external pressure, and constantly pouring into Zhuo Bufan's body. Zhuo Bufan knew that now his body had reached a level of fullness, and absorbing the dragon energy would not do any good, on the contrary, it would destroy the foundation of the physical body.
Thinking of this, the Blood Demon Hump immediately turned into a close-fitting armor to wrap the whole body, Zhuo Bufan also activated the Dragon Fiend battle body, covering the surface of the skin with a scarlet light film to resist the strong dragon energy surging from all around.
"Huh?" King Qinghao's face was flushed at this moment, and there was a faint blood on his skin that penetrated the skin. Obviously, the endurance of his physical body had reached the limit. Finally, his face moved slightly, and a beam of light above Huaqing Pond disappeared, as well as the extraordinary breath. Up.
"It is Qing Hao who can hold on to the end after all!" Qing Hao showed a bright smile on his face, and flew into the air instantly.
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