Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

In the mist of wind blades, the monster was covered in silver light.

It had white wings on its back, and at this moment, the clouds and mist were swallowing up. In an instant, the raging winds around it suddenly accelerated and rotated. With Xu Qingyang as the center, several silver wind blade tornadoes condensed at the same time. "Crack", thunder exploded, and the horn emitted a purple light into the sky. Nine thunders fell from the sky and merged into the tornado. The wind and thunder gathered, and Xu Qingyang felt cold in his heart. The blood and qi surged out of his body, forming a hundred-foot true body that broke through the mist and jumped to the top of the cracked wind beast.

If he wanted to fight to the death, he naturally didn't dare to hold back.

The blood and qi Dharma phase was the strongest state now. The facial features were no longer illusory at the beginning, and every detail was revealed. The lower foot was on the golden lotus, and the upper body was entangled with the dragon soul, as if it was an ancient god.

"Die!!"

One man and one beast, glared and roared.

At the same time, countless wind blades completely enveloped Xu Qingyang, and the rustling sound of breaking through the air was appalling. Being in it, Xu Qingyang's chest resonated like a drum, and the sound wave brought out layers of space ripples, and hit it hard. For a moment, purple thunder, intertwined silver wind blades, scarlet dragon soul, and Xu Qingyang's brilliant blood and true body formed a gorgeous spectacle. The two sides rose and fell, and after a moment of stalemate, they suddenly exploded.

The giant disappeared, and the wind-breaking beast also turned into a human form.

Feng Xi was seen spitting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of resentment and frustration. It was obvious that he was backfired by the things in his body again, and he lost half a point in the big move competition.

But it was useless to be frustrated. He hated the human who framed him now.

The one in front of him also deserved to die. Humans are not good things.

Xu Qingyang was not much better. He was exhausted by the continuous explosion. His body had to be maintained at about nine feet. The only good thing was that he had no backlash. The slightly dim dragon soul circled around and turned into an arrow and fell into his hand. He grasped the empty right hand and the dragon horn bow fell into his hand.

Feng Xi was extremely depressed, but it was impossible for him to accept his fate.

He barely suppressed the backlash and saw him spit out a pair of silver hooks, which turned into two giant blades and chopped out. This thing was the beast claw he had retreated.

Unfortunately, his weapon refining skills were average, and the power was only okay.

At least he blocked the opponent's attack. Feng Xi immediately took out a pill and swallowed it. Then he pinched his hands, and the silver light flashed at the center of his eyebrows. A demon bead squeezed out. This was his demon pill. The demon pill was the lifeblood of the demon beast, and the transformed demon beast was no exception. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never take out the lifeblood.

With this series of actions, Xu Qingyang was unsure of what tricks the monster would use. He shot an arrow and rushed forward with a spear.

After more than ten rounds, Feng Xi's mouth was bleeding again.

Xu Qingyang's agility was still crushed by Feng Xi, so his only advantage was his recovery ability. He used a hard-line approach to force Feng Xi to be unable to distract himself and suppress the backlash. Feng Xi had no choice but to fight with him. The shadows of the wind claws and spears kept interweaving, and the aftermath rolled from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky. The deserted island before was ravaged by the two.

If they continued to fight, the last trace of the deserted island would disappear.

At this time, the two were in worse and worse condition, and the movement seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. Feng Xi, who was forced into a dead end, no longer cared about the backlash or not, let go of all restraints, and sprayed blood from his mouth, and his speed suddenly exploded.

With just a flash, he came behind him and pinched the spell with his hand.

Then dozens of silver claws appeared out of thin air, like a corpse, forming crisscrossing, creepy and direct cracks on Xu Qingyang's body, which had shrunk to a few feet. The terrifying tearing force was about to tear him into pieces. At this decisive moment, Feng Xi's face flushed, and then another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Hmm!"

Xu Qingyang's pressure was relieved, and he suddenly turned sideways. The heavy spear flashed with blood and burst out with all his strength. With a bang, the island shook violently, and the broken demon body was firmly fixed on the ground.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

The gusts of wind in the sky slowly stopped, dissipated a little bit, and finally no trace could be seen. The waves rolled back and submerged most of the ground on the island under his feet, leaving only a small piece. The sun shone through the thin mist and gradually dispelled the darkness. Looking up, the sky was clear and the blue color was refreshing.

At this point in the fierce battle, the outcome seemed to be clear.

After taking a deep breath, Xu Qingyang took out a bottle of demon meatballs and put them in his mouth.

He recovered some of his strength, then stood up and walked to the corpse of the Wind-Splitting Beast. His eyes were tired, but full of gratitude. It was not easy to defeat this guy. In Xu Qingyang's mind, Feng Xi had surpassed many famous Yuanying middle-stage monsters in the Chaos Star Sea. If ordinary Yuanying middle-stage monsters met him, they would probably not be able to escape.

If he was in his prime, he really couldn't outlast him, and he would be one point behind even if he fought hard.

This is not to boost his morale, but this is an opponent worth fearing. He won unfairly this time and bullied the opponent's aggrieved state. If this monster wanted to run, he could only watch. Not to mention him, I'm afraid that the late-stage great cultivators couldn't catch up.

This Wind-Splitting Beast can be said to have stood at the quasi-peak of the human world.

"Be careful!!"

Just as he was about to take away the corpse, something unexpected happened.

The broken corpse of the Wind-Splitting Beast suddenly exploded in the chest, and a small Wind-Splitting Beast flew out, opening its mouth to release a silver lightning ball. Xu Qingyang was caught off guard and was directly hit by the lightning ball, and his whole body was immediately numb. The small Wind-Splitting Beast was even faster than before in its prime, and circled around Xu Qingyang several times.

Its wings slashed like a blade, leaving several huge wounds on Xu Qingyang's body.

"Silver Moon!"

Unable to capture the opponent, Xu Qingyang screamed.

Yin Yue really couldn't intervene before, the two monsters were so powerful, but now the opportunity came, and the silver wolf jumped from Xu Qingyang's chest to the ground.

Feng Xi took a look and thought it was the opponent's spirit beast.

The standard donkey in the mountains was at its wit's end.

This misjudgment did not arouse any vigilance at all, and his eyes were full of anger, with only the mortal enemy in front of him. As early as the last move, he knew that he could no longer suppress the backlash, and the opponent was difficult to kill instantly, so he prepared early, and the demon soul and demon pill all broke away before the opponent counterattacked, and by the way, got rid of the weird green liquid backlash.

Although the strength decreased at this time, it was no longer restrained.

The most important thing is that the opponent is not much better, as long as he can counterattack, he still has a chance to be reborn.

Thinking of this, Feng Xi did not delay at all. He turned around on the spot, and his body turned into a silver wind cone, heading straight for Xu Qingyang's back. At this moment, Yin Yue, who was ignored by him, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of white light. The white light flashed and then there was no movement. Then there was a very strange scene.

Feng Xi continued to attack, and Xu Qingyang also froze in place.

"Puff~"

He killed half of the enemy's body with one blow. His pupils were dilated and he fell to the ground without a sound. But Feng Xi always felt that something was wrong, and his pupils suddenly shrank.