Everyone will encounter various enemies in their life. Some people defeat the enemies, while others fail. Some people are in the battle between enemies and eventually lose to time.

When Xuan Qi heard the old man say that the demon god possessed the Xuan Shen Ji would soar by a hundred times within three hours, Xuan Qi had already made a plan, which was to fight against Xuan Shen Ji.

Those who punch a lot in the ring cannot win in the end, but those who persist for the longest will definitely win in the end. Therefore, Xuan Qi relied on his agile body technique to circulate around the Xuan Shen Ji. Three hours only took six hours, only 21,600 seconds. Is it difficult to count from one to twenty-one,600? Moreover, Xuan Qi believes that Xuan Shen Ji cannot always maintain this frequency of punching.

While thinking, Xuan Qi avoided Xuan Shenji's punch and kept it close to Xuan Shenji, and was close to each other. Although Xuan Qi said he wanted to spend all his time, he was waiting for the opportunity to take action. Xuan Shenji possessed by the Demon God was rough and thick in skin, and his ability to resist strikes reached an incredible level. Xuan Qi did not believe that Xuan Shenji could make joints as strong as iron.

Xuan Qi, who was slippery and like a swimming fish, made his movement trajectory even more elusive. Xuan Shenji felt aroused three points of anger and a little anger, as if he was hitting a fist with his fist. Although he tried his best to do his best, he could not hit him.

The annoyed Xuan Shenji shouted: "Don't hide, don't dodge, and fight me like a man."

"You think I'm a fool." Xuan Qi retorted: "Will I compete with you who are taking medicine?" After a clever avoiding another blow, Xuan Qi said leisurely: "I want to watch you go from strong to weak to death

Xuan Qi definitely has this experience in killing thieves and hearts. Sometimes speaking teasing is more lethal than fist strikes. Have you ever seen Zhuge Liang fight against all the scholars, and once even scolded Wang Lang to death on the battle formation. Sometimes language is used properly, and it is a powerful tool.

When Xuan Qi said this, Xuan Shenji's face was covered with ashen. At this moment, he really found that he was facing embarrassment. Xuan Qi, who was slippery like a loach, did not compete with him head-on. As time passed, as the number of punches increased, Xuan Shenji felt a little tired and panting.

Such a proud mysterious magical trick, naturally he is unwilling to leave with regret at the end of his life. In this world, there are always so many madmen, who are proud and arrogant, they are extraordinary innate, and they regard face as more important than life. Sometimes, in order to fight for that tone, they don’t even care about their lives.

Xuan Shenji is such a person. In order to defeat Xuan Qi, or to destroy his former humiliation, he has given up his life. In the last time of his life, he does not want to leave any regrets. If he dies in the end and Xuan Qi is still alive, it is equivalent to dying with humiliation. Therefore, Xuan Shenji has been looking for opportunities to kill humiliation and Xuan Qi.

"Little reptile, don't show off your verbal advantage. I'm really capable. Why do you only dare to retreat when you fight me face to face?" Xuan Shenji deliberately made his voice tremble, and then he seemed a little panting. Another punch made his footsteps appear messy. The smart Xuan Shenji used the illusion of weakness to create an opportunity to lure the enemy into the depths.

Xuan Qi was as slippery as a loach, as smart as a monkey. Although he was also waiting for an opportunity to turn the situation around, he didn't believe that Xuan Shenji would be tired so quickly. You must know that Xuan Shenji is now possessed by a demon god.

Xuan Qi continued to dodge and observed Xuan Shenji at the same time. His breathing was not smooth and he seemed a little rapid. He did not have the strength to swing his fist. His eyes turned red and his eyes looked a little flustered. Of course, his steps gradually became a little scattered. How could this happen? Could it be that he really had no strength?

Just as Xuan Qi was guessing, the old man chattered in Xuan Qi's ear again: "This is a good opportunity, a good opportunity, aren't you waiting for this opportunity? Take action?"

"Things are probably not that simple." The alert Xuan Qi took a step back half a step, and the air seemed to be floating with conspiracy: "I always feel something is wrong here, but I can't tell what's wrong."

"Then don't think randomly, and don't be suspicious. Just hit me first." The old turtle encouraged Xuan Qi: "I will add a dragon armor to you to at least block the Xuan Shenji's fist."

He felt that his body began to heat and harden, and war also ignited in Xuan Qi's eyes. The footsteps that were originally moving left and right now stopped, and took a half-step start of the boxing, and said to Xuan Shenji with great enthusiasm: "Then let me learn about your skills." As he said that, his body rushed forward like an arrow, kicked his left leg, and went on his right leg, his fist roared with thunder, and howled sharply at Xuan Shenji's belly.

"Good come" Xuan Shenji's voice was muffled, sweeping away the fatigue just now, his eyes were excited with a hint of bloodthirsty madness, and two fists as big as a casserole swung up and hit Xuan Qi's head.

"It's hard to fall into the trap." The old man who should have been detached from the world became shocked at this moment. He had no detached mind at all. Instead, he was even more excited than Xuan Qi.

"I just said he was wrong, there was indeed a fraud here." Xuan Qi said as his fist changed his move, and half a step of the fist turned into a spiritual ape's claws. He was short and not only avoided Xuan Shenji's fist, but his hands also grabbed Xuan Shenji's ankles. He used ten force and tried his best. Xuan Qi actually overturned Xuan Shenji to the ground.

"I'm waiting for it now." Xuan Qi let out a low roar. The Five Thunder Magic was applied to the extreme. The electric arc on Xuan Qi's body flashed, and the temperature on his hands continued to increase. A trace of burnt smell floated in the air. Xuan Qi's hands held Xuan Shenji's ankle and twisted it aside, and a roar came out of his mouth: "I don't believe it, your joints are as strong as your body."

As Xuan Qi guessed, Xuan Shenji's ankle joint was twisted off under high temperature and brute force.

"It hurts so much." Xuan Shenji let out a roar, raised his right foot and kicked Xuan Qi's body directly. Under the pain, brute force burst out. Xuan Shenji's big foot kicked Xuan Qi's chest, and Xuan Qi was kicked aside like a sandbag.

The bang was like the sound of glass shattering, and the sound of a clear roar was heard. Xuan Qi felt his body flying in the sky, and his soul seemed to rush out of his body. At the same time, the body caught up with the soul, and a bang hit the ground, smashing the stone-filled mountains.

Sand and stones flew around and dust rose. Xuan Qi felt the sky spinning, and the stars in the sky became alive, turning constantly with Xuan Qi as the center.

"Wake up quickly, you can't faint yet." The old man was anxious and his voice changed a little: "That guy is crawling here, he wants to hold you to die."

Xuan Qi stretched out the tip of his tongue and bit it hard with his teeth. The pain rolled on his mouth and nose. The fishy blood made Xuan Qi feel much more awake. He slowly got up from the ground and shook his head fiercely. The illusion of dizziness faded. Looking forward, he saw Xuan Shenji's eyes red and he was crawling forward little by little.

"I want to kill you" Xuan Shenji didn't have many lines, his eyes were full of coldness. He was sure to win, but he had already brought Xuan Qi into a trap. Why did the cooked duck fly away again? Xuan Shenji also wondered why such a strong body was not equipped with an equally strong joint, and was twisted by Xuan Qi and lost his legs. It would be inconvenient to move. If you can't seize this last chance, you might really die with humiliation.

Looking at Xuan Shenji who was climbing closer and closer, Xuan Qi saw the resentment and obsession on his head, and his body immediately retreated, his legs as clever as if they were a rabbit. At the same time, he shouted: "What else are you fighting with me? Now I run away, can you catch up?" Looking at Xuan Shenji who was squirming on the ground, the old man laughed: "You are already invincible."

Hearing Xuan Qi's question, looking at Xuan Qi's agile legs and unscathed body, despair flashed in Xuan Shenji's eyes. At his current speed, it was impossible to catch up with Xuan Qi. Inexplicably decadent over his nose. Xuan Shenji whispered: "I can't imagine that this is really worse than that of a human calculation. Even if I overdraw my life and possession of the demon god, I can't take your life. Could it be that this is the will of heaven?"

Looking at Xuan Shenji's decadence, Xuan Qi didn't know what to say for a moment. Finally, he touched his nose, chose a distance between not far and near, and stared at Xuan Shenji blankly. If there were not so many coincidences and no resentment from his ancestors, Xuan Qi imagined that perhaps he might meet Xuan Shenji in another time and space, and maybe he could really become friends, rather than such a life-and-death enemy as he is now.

"I have been very talented since I was a child. I am a genius in the eyes of others. I can see ten things at a glance and never forget them." Perhaps it was the death of a person, Xuan Shenji lay on the ground, looking up at the starry sky and began to murmur to himself, but his deformed body was tall and strong, and his voice became very loud.

"If I don't say that I am pretentious, at least everyone around me knows that I am different. This gives me an inexplicable sense of superiority, and these senses of superiority until I meet you." Xuan Shenji said and looked at Xuan Qi again, and shouted excitedly: "It was you who took me from above and hit me below Jiuyou, and it was you who trampled on my dignity with your dirty feet. How could I hate you and want your life?"

Xuan Qi shrugged helplessly: "This is a world where there are people outside of the person and there are mountains outside of the person. Arrogance can only become arrogance in the end. All I can say to you is that you chose the wrong opponent and even more so the wrong way of competition."

"Is that?" Xuan Shenji suddenly smiled ghostly, and before he knew it, the distance between him and Xuan Qi was closer. He was originally thirty meters between them, but now he has only become fifteen meters. Xuan Shenji's already swelling body has become even more enormous. He pressed his hands on the ground, and his body flew towards Xuan Qi like a cannonball out of the borehole, shouting: "The Great Method of Disintegration of the Demons"

Xuan Qi's head was blank. Unexpectedly, the resentment was so deep that Xuan Shenji didn't even want to let him go even if he died. A burst of blood red and energy bloomed in the void, as if the sound of glass cracking sounded in his ears again. Xuan Qi fell to the ground again, coughing violently, and heard the old man say in his ears: "Fortunately, the dragon armor can be used once more, otherwise you will be finished."

Xuan Qi wiped off the blood from his face and looked at the starry sky with some loss: "It's over, it's over, it's over, you said you're fighting over like this, and then fighting over again. What's the purpose?"

What kind of hatred makes people fight for life and death. Wiping away the blood stains on his face, Xuan Qi looked at the void with melancholy, and was speechless for a long time.
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