In the passenger ship on the Dalong River, he condensed the heart and lung meridians, exhaled like a sword, and his qi and blood rose a lot again, and his body took another step above his limit.

After chasing among the mountains of Liangzhou for many days, he swallowed all the pills. After polishing for many days, he not only penetrated the meridians of the five internal organs, but also reached the meridians of the limbs, ears, mouth and nose.

Now that the meridians are only the last time they enter the brain, his qi and meridians will be greatly improved.

The control of the body, true energy, and even the spiritual control of the subtleties has reached an unprecedented peak.

As soon as he moved his feet, the ripples caused by the invisible force had already caused everyone to be in a position, strength, hostility, and even every move.

True all-round and no blind spots.

"An Qisheng! The blood demon An Qisheng!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd, and someone guessed An Qisheng's identity.

Second place list.

The blood demon An Qisheng, the owner of the Spirit-Slaying Demonic Art!

Everyone present was shocked. Before Feng Qingxuan started this turmoil, this person caused a great storm in the world.

The death of the masters who had been famous for many years supported the second place in the second place, including Xue Chaoyang, Tuoba Chongguang, Feng Zhenzong, and Yun Tang.

Everyone present had seen him almost nothing, but none of them had heard of this name!

"The second place on the earth? The blood demon An Qisheng..."

As the expressions of the crowd changed, only Feng Qingxuan's eyes lit up slightly. Under the raised cloak, his slender five fingers had already grasped the long sword.

As An Qisheng stepped forward, the strong momentum rolled in, he finally felt the opportunity.

"I didn't expect that an old man would have such momentum..."

As the mysterious clothes flies, Feng Qingxuan's eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

As the sword around his waist moved inch by inch, an extreme sharp aura rose up layer by layer on his body, as if he was about to rise above the sky.

"pity......."

Feng Qingxuan's long hair was flying, like a flame jumping, and endless surging sword light rolled out with its sound waves in an instant:

"You're too old..."

Rumble!

The sound of the knife roared like a thunderstorm!

The bright sword light as bright as the sun instantly cut through the sky. After the air flow that was stirred and torn by endless sharpness made a wailing sound like dragon roars and tigers, it surrounded the sword light like airflows.

With a sword, the light was shining brightly within a hundred feet. Even the martial arts people who were watching this scene felt a flash in front of them and could no longer see anything.

As soon as the bright sword light rose, a rolling wind gushed out endless dust.

Countless martial arts people felt a chill in their eyebrows, as if an extreme sharp edge was about to penetrate their eyebrows, and they couldn't help but feel shocked.

Such a sword light is almost awesome!

With one sword, Feng Qingxuan felt the long-lost pleasure.

In this knife, all his intentions, destiny, and courage were vented to the greatest extent.

This is almost the strongest knife I have ever cut!

He looked up.

I saw the old Taoist priest in white robe bathed under the sword light dozens of feet away, suddenly stopping between the sword lights.

Then, step on your feet and put out your palm!

boom!

The sky was shaking, as if thousands of dragons were turning over.

The surging and shocking airflow was accompanied by giant dragons of earth and stone soaring into the sky!

boom!

Feng Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and he felt that the moment the old Taoist priest stomped his feet, his heart seemed to burst at the same time!

In a moment, he felt that the world had disappeared in front of his eyes.

Then, a door that stands tall and infinitely tall, contains vicissitudes, ancient, distant, and majestic... It is like a gate that is not inconsistent with all the majestic words in the world that are used in the eyes, suddenly appears in front of him.

Almost at the same time, an unprecedented crisis suddenly exploded in his heart.

I will die!

I will die!

In the sense of crisis rolling like a wave, Feng Qingxuan's spirit burst out suddenly, and the long sword that had not yet ended was flying like a dragon again.

At this moment, he felt that his mind was infinitely elevated, his body, internal strength, true energy, heaven and earth spiritual energy, and his own; at this moment, he reached a high degree of harmony!

god!

god!

At this moment, this word suddenly appeared in Feng Qingxuan's heart.

I just feel that the realm I have been pursuing for many years and dreaming of is getting closer and closer to me, and the closest is almost within reach!

Boom!

But the next moment, a huge sound that exploded in his heart like thunder awakened him completely.

Feng Qingxuan finally changed his expression. The palm that seemed to contain the most incredible power in the world had already come out of the sky.

Wherever you pass, the air fled for it!

"you!"

Feng Qingxuan's hair suddenly broke out, but in the surging airflow, he even revealed half of the word.

I could only watch myself shining endless sharpness, enough to kill any master of Qi.

It was broken and flew away under the palm that pushed it horizontally.

Then, he pushed him down with an irresistible domineering attitude.

At a speed that seemed slow but was actually unimaginable, it hit his chest with a bang.

Bang!

In an instant, Feng Qingxuan felt the power!

The unimaginable huge force burst out from his palm, and in just a moment, shattering his true energy, his qi veins, and all his defenses.

I haven't used the magic sword slash yet.

I have not yet used the Heart Sutra of War to Demons.

I have not broken through the divine vein yet.

I have not yet taken charge of the Six Prisons Demon Sect.

I haven't won the best in the world yet.

I........

Too much unwillingness, too many distractions, too many ambitions, ambitions, and courage, all disappeared at this moment.

It turned into a scream that resounded through the sky.

Bang!

Feng Qingxuan's huge body rose away from his body, like straw in the strong wind, and suddenly flew out dozens of feet away.

The moment it flew across, the sound of muscles and bones like bead cannons exploded at the same time.

Before it landed, it had already sprayed out bright red blood that was as viscous as mercury.

Under countless shocking eyes, Feng Qingxuan flew more than 30 feet away and landed heavily.

boom!

Several feet of the earth sank as it landed, and the smoke and dust that splashed seemed to spread inch by inch.

In the turbulent flow of wind, An Qisheng held his arms and stood upright, his voice as plain as smoke:
Chapter completed!