Mortal Ascension

The huge stone hand carried a heavy pressure, as if the sky collapsed and crashed, falling from the sky, making hundreds of first-order monsters bow their heads in fear, as if they were facing a strong foundation-building realm.

He Dingyan, You Wanshan and other Qi-training monks watched this scene in horror, and all of them blurted out the word "fucking shit" in their hearts.

It may have been far away before, and the coercion brought by the stone hand to everyone was not too strong.

But as the huge stone hand fell, some monks who were close had trembling legs and their hearts were broken.As for You Wanshan and the others, they feel like a huge rock is pressing on their hearts, and they don't believe that Wang Qingshan has only cultivated qi at the seventh level.

Isn't this a strong foundation builder?

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On the other side, the black bull's eyes were wide open. Even if it felt the threat brought by the stone hand, it would not believe that a person who practiced Qi at the seventh level could challenge it beyond so many realms!

moo...

A long and dull roar sounded, and the black bull's sturdy body suddenly began to swell and become bigger.

It was originally the size of an ordinary cow, but as the coercion of its second-order monsters spread, its size immediately increased to tens of meters. With one hoof down, several first-order monsters were inadvertently trampled to death.

The black bull's tall, black and shiny back is like a hill. The huge bull's head is raised high, with ferocious anger and war in its eyes, and a pair of horns shining brightly. With the bull's head pushing forward, and the huge stone hand Banged together.

hum,

The aftermath formed ripples and continued to spread around.

Some weak monsters were directly thrown into the air, and were thrown to death heavily.

The corner of He Dingyan's mouth was bitter and he stuck the sword on the ground, clutching the hilt with both hands, resisting the ripples firmly, not wanting to take half a step back.

Although He Dingyan already knew the strength of this ruthless man, outside the Ming Mo Workshop, he could fight against the five tigers of the Qin family by himself.

But he really didn't expect that Wang Qingshan has just stepped into the late stage of Qi training, and his cultivation has improved by a level compared to before, but how can his strength be so great!

The seventh level of Qi training alone fights against the Foundation Establishment Realm,

He Dingyan felt a little sad in his heart, he was in vain at the peak of the eighth level of Qi training, and he was called by his senior brothers one by one, but now he almost couldn't stand the aftermath of others.

No, I have to hold on.

If the aftermath cannot be stopped, he still has the face to call himself a genius.

"Senior Brother He, don't hold on, stay away. Otherwise, the next time a stronger aftermath hits, you may suffer internal injuries."

A scrambling monk chased away by Yu Bo shouted loudly.

"Fart, you're only on the seventh level of Qi training, and I'm almost on the ninth level of Qi training, it's just a little aftermath, don't compare me to you."

He Dingyan sneered and said, with a calm face and a firm and powerful tone, as if he was really relaxed.

The persuading monk made a disgraced face, but had no choice but to stop his embarrassed posture.

Originally, I wanted to persuade He Dingyan to run together, so that everyone's faces would look better.

But now that He Dingyan is so calm, the other people who are fooling him are embarrassed to retreat.

Otherwise, if a group of eighth or ninth-level qi practitioners are suppressed by a wave of qi training at the seventh level, it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing.

You Wanshan, who practiced Qi at the ninth level, originally wanted to back off a little, but the aftermath was not only strong, but more importantly, it was continuous. If he resisted hard, he might really suffer internal injuries.But after hearing He Dingyan's words, he was so depressed that he didn't dare to retreat.

He Dingyan, who practiced the eighth level of Qi training, did not retreat. If he retreated from the ninth level of Qi training, wouldn't it mean that he was far inferior to He Dingyan in You Wanshan.

Made,

You Wanshan couldn't help cursing inwardly, he thought he couldn't compare to Wang Qingshan, an unreasonable evildoer, let it be, but he is a dignified nine-level qi practitioner, he is a direct descendant of the You family, how could he lose against He Dingyan.

Therefore, You Wanshan expended a lot of spiritual power to cast a certain kind of spell with his feet, stand on the ground and plunge in, spread out his fan, and the blood-stained white robe was blown up by ripples, watching Wang Qingshan and Hei Niu recklessly with a smile on his face.

"Wow, Senior Brother You is indeed the pride of the You family. He was able to resist it so easily. It doesn't seem like much effort at all."

"Senior Brother He is not weak either. With the strength of the eighth level of Qi training, he is at the front. I am afraid that he is not far from the ninth level of Qi training."

At this time, an old man who practiced Qi at the ninth level, that is, the old inner sect disciple who had made friends with He Dingyan, while slowly backing away, was speechless in his heart against everyone's insistence.

Especially He Dingyan and You Wanshan, the two idiots are at the front.If you keep pretending like this, you will definitely suffer serious injuries afterwards.

moo moo moo...

The black bull roared loudly, its two horns that were as sharp as scimitars shone bright white, and raised its front hoof, wanting to step forward and push the stone hand back.

With its second-level cultivation comparable to that of the foundation-building stage, it is really rare for a small monk in the Qi training period to be able to stand in a stalemate with it, and it is definitely the supreme pride of the human race.

So Hei Niu wanted to kill Wang Qingshan and cut off the hope of the human race.

Wang Qingshan's eyes became colder and colder, he felt the huge pressure from his palm and the thick and strong monster power, which almost penetrated the stone hand's defense.He knew that it would be a bit reluctant to fight a second-order monster with the seventh level of Qi training.

But barely, he hasn't exerted his full strength yet.

With Da Kun's hands, he superimposed the Demon Transformation Art and the Ascension Art, and used the Tribulation Qi to transform so many thousand-year-level spiritual objects to enhance its power.

If Wang Qingshan doesn't believe it, he won't be able to beat a weak Tier [-] Black Bull.

boom,

The majestic qi and blood molecules rippled, turned into gas smoke, and shot straight into the sky.

Wang Qingshan's body swelled again, comparable to that of a little giant, just like the hulk he saw in his previous life. One of his arms was covered with red feathers, and he manipulated a huge stone hand to press down. .

click,

The black cow, as towering as a hill, was caught off guard and couldn't resist the incoming force at all. As soon as the front hoof was put down, the back hoof suddenly broke, and with a bang, the back hoof took the back half of its body together. , kneeling heavily on the ground.

In an instant, the black bull's eyes turned blood red, and it trembled in anger, its hair as hard as steel needles danced wildly, and fell to the ground, piercing through monster beasts at the beginning of the first order that had no time to dodge.

"Moo, dare you! I'm going to eat you alive,"

Hei Niu sent out a hatred full of resentment, crazily surged the monster power all over his body, regardless of all costs, and wanted to destroy Wang Qingshan immediately to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Humph,"

The reply was a cold snort.

Wang Qingshan took a heavy step forward, and the huge stone hand moved a step after him, pressing down on the black bull's huge head and gradually bending down.

Rao Hei Niu used all kinds of black arts, but the increase in strength brought by these is still not enough to wipe out the superimposed power of Wang Qingshan's secret arts.

The black cow kept roaring and mooing angrily, and the rage in his heart was about to explode. His whole body was in pain and bleeding, but he could only watch as he lowered his head a little bit.

He Dingyan and others stared blankly, even though they were injured internally, they couldn't care less about the pain.

They witnessed the birth of a peerless genius.

Even in the [-]-year history of Tai'anzong, it is a rare existence to suppress a second-order monster that is comparable to the foundation-building stage during the Qi training period.

And this kind of person, as long as he does not die young, will be a famous big shot.

For example, in the past 2000 years, Wei Shenwu, the most powerful person in the Tai'an sect, also challenged the foundation building stage during the Qi training period, and he seemed to be successful.