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Dongfanggang, with disheveled hair and a gloomy black aura, appeared quietly before Lei Qingma's head, like a ghost demon emerging from the Nine Netherworlds.

Amid a series of grim laughter, a thin and ghostly clawed hand, slapped out with one palm. A cold and dark demonic aura condensed into sharp claws and grabbed the horse's neck from the air.

With a fierce tear, a piece of meat weighing several pounds was torn off from the horse's neck. The war horse fell to the ground while neighing.

At this time, Lei Qing had already fallen two or three feet away. The Qinglong Dou Qi in the Qihai was gushing out, filling every corner of his body, in the life factor.

He made a start-up gesture of the dragon claw hand, stared at Dongfanggang with a serious and vigilant look, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to run to the grassland."

After the severely injured war horse was eroded by the Nine Nether Demonic Energy, its whole body began to turn black and neighed in pain and shrillness. It seemed as if it had already treated Lei Qing as a prey that was ready to capture, with disheveled hair and a ghostly Dongfang Gangsen smiled sinisterly: "Lei Qing, Lei Qing, I really didn't expect that I would meet you here. This is called fate."

Seeing Dongfanggang look so terrifying, Lei Qing was also secretly shocked by the evil nature of the Nine Nether Demonic Art. Although Dongfanggang has a miserable life, he can be regarded as a handsome young man.

But at this moment, his whole body was filled with dark and cold air, his hands were as thin and ugly as ghost claws, and his originally handsome face was covered with black lines.

"Dongfanggang, we actually have no deep hatred, right?" Seeing his magical skills so powerful, Lei Qing really didn't want to fight with him head-on, so he slowed down and said, "I heard that you were injured by a monk from Prajna Temple, and even the corpse servants he had finally cultivated were destroyed. Killing these herdsmen probably to use the Nine Nether Demonic Art to recover from it, right? I have no hostility towards you, so why not stop and have their own Yangguan Road?" Although Dongfanggang seems very cruel and evil, Lei Qing has no idea of ​​subduing demons.

"Haha, the one named Lei, you said it's easy." Dongfang Gang Senhan laughed wildly. His eyes were extremely resentful: "You are not hostile to me, but I hate you very much. If it weren't for you, how could Hua Lingwei dislike me? If it weren't for you, I could endure it until I completely control the Divine Sword Villa. Besides, you actually asked your aunt to help you block my move and almost died. If the one named Lei, if you don't torture you to death, you will become a corpse servant, it will be hard to relieve my hatred."

"Since that's the case, then come." Lei Qing didn't want to fight with Dongfang Gang for no reason, but if Dongfang Gang was so jealous of himself and refused to let him go, he could only try his best to stop this matter. He did not say anything nonsense, but instead took the lead in walking away, his body was full of green light, and his five fingers were spreading in the shape of a dragon claw. With the whistling sound, he grabbed his head fiercely.

"Hehe, Lei Qing, do you think I am the same as me last time?" Dongfang Gang's body shook, and layers of shadows were escaping like ghosts in the demonic energy, easily avoiding Lei Qing's claw. While walking around behind him, he sneered and said, "Even if I am injured, it will be easy to get you done."

The cold ghost claws slapped Lei Qing on the back.

"Golden level?" Lei Qing was shocked and quickly rolled forward. After a scratch, the ghost claws tear out several blood marks on his back. The Nine Nether Demonic Aura eroded into his body like a swimming snake.

Fortunately, after Lei Qing absorbed the dragon blood in the dragon's body, the dragon blood blood became a little richer. The Nine Nether Demonic Aura, which was much purer than before, could not help Lei Qing. As soon as the Qinglong Dou Qi was transformed, it dissipated into invisible.

It’s also a blessing that Lei Qing is the one who has other gold-level powers, after being eroded by the Nine Nether Demonic Qi, he must distribute part of the fighting energy to suppress the demonic energy. If he is lucky enough to die, his strength will also decrease a little.

No wonder, after hearing the Nine Nether Demonic Art, other masters became more and more sarcastic and regarded him as a disaster enemy. As soon as they were seen, Lei Qing was slightly injured. Fortunately, this injury was unhindered and could not damage his strength.

Regardless of the ugly, he rolled forward and rushed forward quickly. Although Lei Qing thought that his strength had made great progress recently, he knew that he was not an opponent when he practiced the Nine Nether Demonic Art and reached the golden level.

With the utmost importance of life, Lei Qing's potential was also squeezed out. His body movements, thunder flashes were used to the extreme, his feet were fast on the grass, and his figure swept out in the wind, like a flash of lightning, escaping into the distance. With each step, he could go several feet away.

"Hehe, do you want to leave?" The Nine Nether Demonic Art has always been terrifying. Dongfanggang, which has reached the golden level, has a strange and fast body movement, which is slightly faster than Lei Qing who escapes at full speed.

It was like a cat playing with a mouse, and I didn't want to kill him all at once. Instead, I wanted him to feel extreme pain and fear before killing him. Dongfanggang was like a ghost, chasing behind Lei Qing, floating left and right, and occasionally making some cold and terrifying laughter.

Lei Qing has always cherished his life, but the process of fighting with his life has already tempered his willpower to a very strong point. Knowing that if he does not fight with his life today, he will probably not escape Dongfang Gang's poisonous hand, and he will even be refined into a corpse servant by using the evil magic in the Nine Nether Demonic Art.

Without hesitation, he took out the thunder-type holy-level crystal core that had been treasured for a while from the space ring and swallowed it in one mouthful. Stimulated by the Azure Dragon Fighting Qi, the majestic and pure thunder-type energy was like a wild horse that broke away from the reins, violently rushing through the meridians and towards the limbs and bones.

"Puff!" The power of the holy-level crystal nucleus is so simple. Not only does it damage his meridian pulse and it hurts extremely, but it also has severe damage to the internal organs by the violent force. It makes his throat sweet, and he can no longer control it, and blood stasis spurts out of his mouth.

However, Lei Qing practiced the Dragon Transformation Art, which was practiced by Dayi, the ancestor who taught human fighting spirit, personally tailored for his descendants of blood. It needs to be used in conjunction with the dragon blood vein. It is not only powerful, but also has endless magical uses.

Lei Qing's Qinglong Fighting Qi once again pulled him back from the moment of death, although it was far inferior to those violent thunder-type power. However, the exquisite Qinglong Fighting Qi not only quickly repaired Lei Qing's damaged meridians and internal organs, but also continued to swallow the power of the sky thunder. Just like when Lei Qing's blood was activated, the sky thunder fighting Qi was transformed into the Azure Dragon Fighting Qi.

The more he swallowed, the more pure and powerful the Qinglong Dou Qi became. When he turned and impacted in the meridians, he made his meridians swell and painful. His whole body was like a balloon that was blown to bloat, which would explode at any time.

"Roar!" Lei Qing let out a dragon-like roar, his eyes quickly filled with blood, and his escape speed became a little faster. Then the Qinglong Dou Qi became more and more intense in his body, and the dragon blood and blood in his body became active as if he had been stimulated.

On the back of the waist covered by clothes, there were extremely strange hard and sharp green scales growing. The bloodline swelled in the body, and the power unique to the heirs of the dragon vein instantly filled every inch of Lei Qing's body.

At this time, his consciousness was mostly controlled by Qinglong's instinct. A fierce and domineering look appeared in his red eyes. Seeing Dongfang Gang's claws heading towards his back again. Lei Qing turned around, reached out to grab it, and then pinched Dongfang Gang's thin ghost claws and threw them down hard.

With a bang, Dongfanggang was knocked into the grass like a dead dog, and the grass mud splashed. Lei Qing's depressed mood suddenly felt very happy.

However, Dongfang Gang, who was practicing the Nine Nether Demonic Art, became less like a human being, and his ghost claws seemed to be twisted and pierced into the back of Lei Qing's hand.

"Roar!" Although he was not afraid of the erosion of the demonic energy, the pain of the piercing of the back of his hand made Lei Qing roar like a beast. His angry eyes were filled with bloody and cruel brilliance. Although the Qinglong was respected as a divine beast and worshipped by countless people, this kind of high-level life has never been that kind of truly kind existence.

Majestic, domineering, and lofty. Any existence that dares to hurt it will have to pay a huge price. Under the excitement of the dragon vein, Lei Qing, who has not yet cultivated the Dragon Transformation Art to the point of great success, has most of the consciousness that has been replaced by the Qinglong instinct.

With instinct, he used his dragon claw hand to fight with Dongfanggang. The blood stimulation scared Lei Qing, and his strength and agility were greatly improved. But even so, he couldn't stand how Dongfanggang, which was already a gold-level, was at the moment.

On the contrary, Dongfang Gang came back from being thrown, and was suppressed and beaten by him in shame and anger. Both of them were extremely fast. In a moment, dozens of moves had passed. Lei Qing had already been caught by the angry Dongfang Gang. Many blood marks were captured by Lei Qing.

But in his eyes, there was an extremely excited and fanatical look. The battle between the two was as if two wild beasts were fighting with instinct, cruel and direct. Lei Qing was inferior at the beginning. However, as the battle between the two sides became more intense, Lei Qing swallowed the holy crystal core and took down it into a subtle change.

At this moment, Lei Qing's body also changed. The old life factor died, and with the support of abundant energy, a stronger life factor was born. At this moment, Lei Qing, who was originally at the advanced level of silver cultivation, was constantly moving towards the golden level he had always dreamed of.

The fierce battle between the two was like a catalyst. When life was under extreme threat, the instinctive demand wanted to make themselves stronger. With the slight changes, Lei Qing's power was also increasing slightly, and the more they fought, they became stronger.

"Ao!" When the battle was in full swing, Lei Qing burst out another roar like a dragon's roar.

…(To be continued...)
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