Chapter 785: Battle of monsters

"You said I was a monster!"
Lu Xuan's words seemed to finally sting Feng Qingming's heart and make him angry.
"I am God, I am not a monster!"
Feng Qingming's blood color and golden light entangled into a towering sky.
In Lu Xuan's eyes, Feng Qingming does have the breath of the saints' innate aura. The golden light is the best proof, but it was plundered in the end, not his own blood.
The development of blood veins is still very low, not even a Nirvana metamorphosis, even lower level than Lu Xuan.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two sides collided on top of the sky like two big stars.
The direct collision of Mars was splashing. Although Lu Xuan was equivalent to abolishing a flower of the Yuanshen, Feng Qingming still has the flower of blood and essence.
The flower of qi and blood makes every assault of him with the power of the sky.
"boom!"
Lu Xuan also directly condensed his own flower of blood and blood, directly condensed directly above his head, and all the blood and blood of his body were condensed together in an instant.
At this time, everyone found that the flower of qi and blood condensed above Lu Xuan's head was actually three points larger than Feng Qingming who had practiced for thousands of years.
"boom!"
At this time, the blood and blood of the two sides were as big as two oceans, constantly mingling with each other.
Those who watched the game from afar were completely frightened, and no one knew that someone could be as powerful as this, like facing a monster.
"Too strong, such a combat power, even we can't even approach!"
Hyun Mako said with a stunned expression.
"I'm afraid that the three flowers are condensed, and the gap between them is still very different!"
It was humane, at this time they really understood that the gap between them was just like the difference between heaven and earth.
In particular, Xuan Yangzi, who also has three flowers, can most feel the gap between the two sides.
Feng Qingming doesn't even care about it. After all, it's 10,000 years old. Even a pig should be very strong, which is nothing in itself.
But Lu Xuan's strength is far beyond his cognition.
It was not long before Lu Xuan stepped into the top of Sanhua Ju, how could the blood on his head grow so large.
At this time, he really felt that the blood between them was indeed very different, and the ordinary constitution could not be compared with the blood of the saints.
From the same level of growth, from the first level to the second level, others may have only grown by one, but the growth of the innate Taoism may be ten.
Soon, everyone found that they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two, and even seeing their movements clearly became a big problem for them.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, but at the time of the collision, the crowd was barely able to see some residual images, and at other times, they could not keep up with the speed of the two.
"How can it be so fast?" Many masters were stunned, tearing the sound barrier so wildly, how much resistance they would face, how much the speed of sound of the two of them was not even clear to them.
They only knew that if they were replaced by them, the physical body would only be afraid of breaking the sound barrier.
"Both of them have formed the flower of qi and blood, so their bodies can hold on to it. In our case, the flesh must be torn!"
Someone murmured to himself, whether there is a flower of qi and blood, the strength of the flesh is simply two different things.
The flower of qi and blood is not only just to temporarily increase the combat power, but also to control the qi and blood to the extreme. Day and night can be used to wash the flesh with qi and blood.
Even if you have n’t eaten any natural treasures, the physical body can become stronger and stronger day by day with the continuous washing of this blood.
One is an orthodox saint, whose physical body is extraordinary, and the other is an old monster that has accumulated tens of thousands of years. The physical bodies of both sides are naturally powerful to a terrifying state.
The figures of the two sides staggered, and just after a series of engagements, the two sides made at least thousands of moves.
"Snoring, snoring, snoring!"
Feng Qingming's eyes were flushed. He saw that there was a huge crack in his chest, and the inner armor he was wearing was split. He still remembered that a sword light had swept across his chest.
Originally, he relied on one of his Inner Armours, which had been sacrifice for many years. He had no fear at all, and it was nothing to be hit by Lu Xuan.
Who knows that only one sword would split his inner armor into a huge gap.
Going deeper, I'm afraid I will be hit hard!
He turned around and saw Lu Xuan hitting a white robe, with his head covered with green silk, looking like a fairy, and a series of battles just now did not make Lu Xuan feel a little embarrassed.
"How could he be so strong!"
Feng Qingming didn't know how long he hadn't felt like this, just like he felt when facing one of the powerful saints when he was still weak.
But at that time the saints did not give him such terrible pressure.
With only one flower condensed, the combat power can actually be raised to this level!
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However, the injuries sustained by Saint Ancestor before were not quite complete, and the combat power has fallen a lot. It is not comparable to the peak period. In addition, the flower of Yuanshen did not work on Lu Xuan, and the combat power was greatly reduced .
Forced to fight hard with Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan is not Xuan Yangzi, he is really a teenager, his blood is as strong as a waterfall.
According to Lu Xuan's estimation, one can fight!
The fighting between the two people stopped. For the masters of this road, this finally gave them a chance to take a breath. Even if they were far apart, the fighting that broke out on the two sides still made them feel like they were torn by the aftermath.
One by one from the beginning to the end, this terrible battle, they were afraid that they would not have a chance to see it for the second time.
Lu Xuan is not nervous. Although Feng Qingming is an old guy right now, if you want to count the age of previous life, who is the old guy, then you have to say something else.
"I didn't expect that you could be so strong that no one could threaten me for many years, but that's it!"
Feng Qingming grinned and panted.
He was indeed pushed to the extreme, but he still had hole cards to play.
He roared, and the golden light in his body began to burn, as if burning into a golden fireman.
Lu Xuan clearly sees that Feng Qingming is the blood of the innate body in the burning body, anyway, it is not the blood that he originally had, and it does not matter whether it is hurt or not.
After burning the blood of the congenital body, Feng Qingming's extremely terrible breath originally increased one level.
Even the short-term recovery of the combat power of three flowers, comparable to the strongest combat power before.
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