bookpower Chapter 52 Fight!
Chapter 52 Fight!
The momentum between the two sides instantly became tense.
Under the night, the lights are dim.
The roof where Qiu Wuji and Qiu Wuji were was surrounded by spectators who were eating melons and watching a show.
Both are famous.
"Who are these two people? They look so awesome."
The little crew chief standing in the distance squinted his eyes and observed.
The old man next to him said: "You, it's your first time in a big city, and it's normal for you to not be clear."
"The man in the brocade robe is Xu Ziyuan, the young master of the Xu family in the Thousand Mountains Holy Land. He is third on the list of geniuses in the Dongxuan Region."
"The man in black is named Qiu Wuji. He is a body cultivator who has risen to prominence. He became famous for defeating Lin Heng, the sixth prince of the Daqi royal family, in the Xuantian Dao Sect many years ago. A few days ago, he was ranked fifth on the list of geniuses for some reason."
"Old man Li, how do you know these things?" Xiao Pingtou asked.
"You'll know if you go to Tianji Pavilion and take a look at the ranking list. There are still portraits on the ranking list."
"It's so advanced..."
While the two were talking, Xu Ziyuan sneered, "I'm not very good at it, but my articulation is quite clever. I hope your strength can be half as good as your verbal skills."
"Haha, Momojiji, if you want to hit me, just do it, don't act like a bitch." Qiu Wuji mocked.
"Girls?!"
Xu Ziyuan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a strong momentum burst out like muffled thunder.
Boom~!
Waves of waves spread out, and the green tiles on the roof were lifted off in pieces, scattered all over the ground, and shattered into pieces.
Qiu Wuji looked at Xu Ziyuan calmly, his long hair flying in the wind.
He stood in front of Yaoyao, his back straight like a spear.
No matter how fierce Xu Ziyuan's momentum was, he remained motionless.
Xu Ziyuan is in the third-level Nirvana realm, and the momentum he has exploded has exceeded that of the fifth-level Nirvana realm, and can even be compared with the strong ones in the sixth-level Nirvana realm!
"This autumn is boundless, why is it motionless?"
Xu Ziyuan stared at Qiu Wuji not far away, his eyes gradually becoming serious.
Even a warrior who has entered the Nirvana realm for the first time will not be so calm and unaffected when faced with his full momentum.
It is impossible for a hot chicken below the Nirvana realm to stand within a five-foot radius of him. He would have been swept away by the wave of momentum!
But Qiu Wuji remained motionless, indicating that he still had something, but not much.
"You are quite capable of standing in my aura. I hope you won't disappoint me next time!"
Xu Ziyuan said haphazardly, deliberately slowing down the last few words.
When he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly changed, and his figure suddenly disappeared!
"So fast!"
This scene caused people to exclaim.
"Xuantian Divine Eyes, open!"
Qiu Wuji said something silently in his heart.
The dark eyes instantly turned blue.
Xu Ziyuan's figure was clearly visible.
It seems to be a wonderful movement technique. After moving at high speed, it blends into the night, making it difficult for people to detect.
However, Qiu Wuji has strong perception and Xuantian Divine Eyes, and can easily capture Xu Ziyuan's figure and movements.
"Three levels of Nirvana, the real combat power should be around level six."
Qiu Wuji's brain analyzed quickly.
"Um?"
"What a mottled smell?"
Qiu Wuji saw four colors of aura in the Dantian area of Xu Ziyuan's body.
This means that he masters the power of the four elements.
This elemental power is quite mottled, because it contains energy, blood and life essence that are not consistent with itself.
"This guy has a weird body."
Qiu Wuji pushed Xuantian's magical power to the extreme.
See directly through Xu Ziyuan's body.
The position of his spine was different from that of ordinary people. There was a four-color light emanating from there, in which majestic elemental power and life essence surged.
The mottled aura on Xu Ziyuan's body emanates from this four-color radiant spine.
"Xiaoya, can you analyze what is on Xu Ziyuan's body?" Qiu Wuji used his mind to communicate with the system.
[Sharing Xuantian Divine Eyes, target information has been collected. 】
[Parsing, please wait...]
[Analysis completed, Xu Ziyuan, possesses the Four Spirits Holy Body]
[Four Spirits Holy Body: One of the top ten holy bodies in ancient times, ranked tenth. It can freely absorb the power of ice, fire and light and darkness. After awakening, it can perfectly control these four elements. When the Four Spirits Holy Body reaches perfection, its strength will skyrocket. , can shake the world, and can also manifest four clones with more than 70% of the strength of the original body! 】
"It turns out to be the Four Spirit Holy Body, one of the ten great holy bodies in ancient times?"
Qiu Wuji's eyes changed, and he was slightly surprised.
But what if there are ten ancient holy bodies?
Without the support of one's own realm, and without cultivating to perfection, it is still not enough in the end.
[The cultivation of the Four Spirits Holy Body is slow, but there is a taboo secret method that can help the Four Spirits Holy Body to achieve rapid Mahayana. That is to absorb the life essence of the warrior. The physique and the skills practiced by the warrior are required to be consistent with the four elemental attributes of the Four Spirits Holy Body. . 】
Xiaoya's voice came to mind again.
"???!!" Qiu Wuji's expression became solemn when he heard this.
I understood a lot of things instantly.
No wonder Xu Ziyuan suddenly asked himself to hand over Yaoyao.
Yaoyao is the divine beast Suzaku. Her whole body is filled with pure and rich fire-attribute energy, and she also has bloodline fire that is comparable to the original spiritual fire.
This is huge nourishment for Xu Ziyuan's Four Spirits Holy Body.
Qiu Wuji glanced at Han Yuerou again.
Han Yuerou was looking at Xu Ziyuan at this time, as if she had found the right one.
What kind of saintess, what kind of woman who is a disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect.
Still as cold as an iceberg and aloof?
In front of a powerful genius, he would show such a posture, but it was just a lick of a dog.
Han Yuerou may have thought that she had found someone she could trust for the rest of her life, or someone who could support her.
Who knows, Xu Ziyuan most likely just fell in love with her ice jade body.
"Drown in your own dreams."
Qiu Wuji sneered in his heart.
He was quite happy to see Han Yuerou being played with by Xu Ziyuan and then tortured to death.
"Seven doors, open!"
Qiu Wuji retracted his mind and shouted lowly.
Close the door, open the door, startle the door, hurt the door, startle the door, shut the door, live the door.
Seven of the eight gates have been opened.
Under the pull of Qiu Wuji, these seven tips are opening and closing with violent power.
The blood pill trembled, and red blood surged out, slowly covering Qiu Wuji's skin.
This energy and blood spread out like bloody steam, and like flames with teeth and claws.
Boom~!
Qiu Wuji's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
The momentum bursts out.
Compressing the air makes a buzzing sound!
"The powerful energy of blood is about to turn into reality!"
Xu Ziyuan, who was melting into the darkness, looked solemn again.
Qiu Wuji's strength exceeded his expectations, and he could no longer look down upon Qiu Wuji.
"Qiu Wuji, you still have something to offer, so I won't be bored anymore!"
A sneer came from the darkness.
Ice spiritual power emerged on the right side of Qiu Wuji and quickly turned into an ice blade.
Xu Ziyuan's figure then appeared, less than one meter away from Qiu Wuji!
"Can you catch this move?"
Xu Ziyuan held the sharp ice blade in his hand, raised his arm and swung it towards Qiu Wuji's neck.
Qiu Wuji sneered, and without dodging or dodging, he shot out with one palm!
Bloody steam exploded instantly, melting the ice blade in Xu Ziyuan's hand.
And his palm just pinched Xu Ziyuan's wrist.
At this time, Xu Ziyuan still maintained the posture of wielding the knife.
He watched the ice blade in his hand being evaporated by Qiu Wuji's blood, his brows furrowed and his expression ugly.