The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. Under the howling mountain wind, on the bustling Badaling Great Wall, most of the originally weaving pedestrians were missing in an instant. The road down the mountain was difficult to walk, and there were no lights on the Badaling Great Wall. If you don’t go before dark, you can only spend the night on the Great Wall.

The mountain wind blew wildly, and the sound of the rushing sounded. Waiting for the sun to set, there was no interpersonal relationship on the old Great Wall, a figure stood on the city wall. The wind was a little cold, and what was even colder was Xuan Shenji's heart.

The proud genius has an extraordinary childhood. Xuan Shenji has always been a legend of the Hong Kong Hen Family. He has shown his proud talent since childhood. Whether it is learning mysterious techniques or learning knowledge, Xuan Shenji has the wisdom of never forgetting it. Not to mention hearing one knows ten, at least one knows five.

Therefore, Xuan Shenji has always had a proud heart. He also proudly thought that he was a genius, and all this was beaten to pieces after meeting Xuan Qi. Everything that he once was proud of turned into ashes in front of Xuan Qi. He was constantly trampled on his dignity by those dirty feet. Xuan Shenji felt that he was living in the hands of hell.

Anger and humiliation were entangled together, and finally turned into flames of hatred. Two flames in their eyes shone, and the corners of their mouths were raised into ferociousness. Xuan Shenji's wrists shook, and his fingers hit each other and snapped his fingers. A flame rose from Xuan Qi's fingers, jumping and flashing like a spirit snake.

The dim yellow fire light dispels the darkness, and Xuan Shenji's face deformed in the fire light. He pinched a mark with his hands and smashed it forward hard. A ball of fire swayed forward like a stream of light, hitting the ground. The red flame stretched forward and burned into pieces.

In the dark night, next to the Great Wall of Badaling, Xuan Shenji, dressed in black, jumped on his hands with a firelight, and his face was as cold as the blade. He roared at the dark night: "Xuanqi, come out for me." The sound was like thunder, and the mountains responded together. They roared and rolled, crushing in all directions.

"What are you doing with such a great anger?" Xuan Qi's lazy voice came from the darkness: "It's just that I learned the ghost ghost fire from the corpse sect. Is it as if I'm so arrogant?"

Xuan Qi stood opposite Xuan Shenji, and a milky white light flow was also flashing on his fingers. This was the thunder sky aura accumulated by the Five Thunder Magic. Whether it was lethality or attack speed, it was countless times stronger than the Yin Spirit Ghost Fire of the Corpse Sect.

"What you say is strength or arrogance, what you say doesn't count, what I say doesn't count. If you go through the hand, you will be judged immediately." Xuan Shenji said as he clasped his hands together and pinched a magic seal to cause Zhou Tian's spiritual energy to shake. Together with the magic array that had been carved on the ground, it formed a cyclone like a burning red cloud, flying one by one, and smashing it towards Xuan Qi.

Three days is enough to portray the Nine Nether Killing Formation. Xuan Shenji used gold, powder and silver sand to carve the magic array on the ground, and then found filthy objects to form the array eye. Through flame sacrifice, the most lethal ghost fire was created and bombarded towards Xuan Qi.

"Good come" Xuan Qi's eyes opened and closed with his brilliance flashing. He stretched his left hand forward and his right hand moved aside. A ball of lightning rushed forward like an angry dragon, smashing all the ghost fires that hit him into ashes.

After Xuan Qi met Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu taught Xuan Qi five thunder magic tricks in addition to teaching Xuan Qi to transform. As Xuan Qi reached the Qi Realm, he completely controlled the spiritual energy of the heavens and the magic control of magic and magic, and even had a completely different understanding of the control of thunder magic, and of course he also had a completely different power.

The thunder dragon was raging, and it immediately dispersed the ghost fire network. Xuan Shenji had no joy and anger on his face, his face was cold and pale, his feet were stepping on the Nine Palaces, his sharp nails cut his wrists, and the red blood gushed out. Xuan Shenji opened his mouth and let out a sharp roar.

The magic arrays that had been carved on the ground were all activated at this moment, and red pillars of fire rose into the sky, no more or less, exactly eighty-one. As the blood of Xuan Shenji was sprayed, eighty-one pillars of fire gathered into a fire dragon, and they also roared hideously, and they shook their heads and bit towards Xuan Qi.

The old man exclaimed: "The amazing evil method is so amazing that it is so incredible that it is used to the extreme. It actually has such power and really underestimates him."

"Speak less nonsense, no one treats you as a mute." Xuan Qi retreated in embarrassment. The violent fire dragon directly swallowed Xuan Qi's thunder dragon, and could swallow Xuan Qi's head with a slight margin. If Xuan Qi hadn't been alert, he would have become a headless corpse.

The red fire beard passed by, and Xuan Qi felt the smell of burnt rising from his nose. He wiped it up with his hand, and the eyebrows and eyelashes on the left were burned and then curled up.

"What do you think of a guy without eyebrows being forced to be like this by your defeated general?" Xuan Shenji gritted his teeth and sneered: "Today I not only want to defeat you, but I also want your life."

"A shameless dog thing" Xuan Qi also felt anger in his heart: "If a tiger doesn't show his power, you really think I'm a sick cat." As he said that, he pinched out a magic trick with both hands. Xuan Qi's body was shining brightly, and a group of dazzling light gathered into Xuan Qi's body. He was originally just an ordinary person, but suddenly Xuan Qi turned into a luminous body.

"Thunder Dragon Comes to the World" clasped his hands together and opened his mouth and roared. A silver dragon on Xuan Qi's back soared into the sky, whistling sharply, crushing forward. He directly rushed the fire dragon of Xuan Shenji into pieces, and with the momentum of dominating the world, crushing the tiny Xuan Shenji like an ant.

"This is what you forced me." Xuan Shenji was not afraid, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes. He opened his mouth and bit his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood, and at the same time to tear open the clothes on his chest, taking out a three-color bone bead from the inside. He used his hands with great force, crushing the bone beads into powder in one go. The cultivation of the three brothers of the Corpse Sect was completely squeezed out by Xuan Shenji. The violent force directly filled his whole body, and Xuan Shenji's body quickly expanded.

The young man who was originally just a thin and small, turned into a man of ape, and let the thunder dragon swallow him. Not only was there no pain, but it was not charred, but it was tempered by the thunder dragon roar and became stronger.

"Evil law is evil law." Lao Feng said with emotion: "He actually overdraws his vitality and essence, and even if he wins, he will not live for three days. This method is not a Phoenix Nirvana. If he dies, he will be gone.

An unprecedented caution flashed in Xuan Qi's eyes. Looking at the tall and sturdy Xuan Shenji after the deformation, and the thunder dragon that was refining his body around his body, Xuan Qi couldn't help but mutter: "Is this worth doing it? Is winning or losing really more important than life?"

"Save it, you idiot, he is not doing this now to win you, but to kill your life." The old man then saw the clue: "Run, he is now possessed by the demon god. His combat power can explode by a hundred times within three hours. You are not his opponent..."

The Xuan Shenji, which had not had time to complete the transformation, withstood the test of the Thunder Dragon, a trace of blood flashed across his eyes, and he opened his mouth and let out a roar. He reached out to pinch the Thunder Dragon in the void, and pinched it into nothingness bit by bit. Then he stared at Xuan Qi, and the ferociousness on the corners of his mouth became clearer.

Xuan Qi did not leave, but instead acted in the starting position of Xingyiquan, looked at Xuan Shenji with his eyes, and opened his mouth and said softly: "If I leave, this person will be my inner demon that night. Although he will die due to overdrawing, my cultivation will remain in this realm forever."

"What is cultivation? It is to change one's destiny." Xuan Qi's eyes widened and loudly said: "Since he wants to fight, then fight, today we must divide it to the death."

After saying that, Xuan Qi rushed out with a quick step, and his fist hit Xuan Shenji's waist and abdomen. Xuan Shenji, which was as swollen as the demon god, was at least five meters tall. Standing there, a tall lump, was very shocked.

"Come on," Xuan Shenji roared in an insult. At this moment, he was like an athlete taking banned drugs. Every cell in his body was full of strength, and he also waved his fist to hit Xuan Qi's head.

"Open" Xuan Qi turned sideways to avoid Xuan Shenji's fist, and the strong wind blew in his ears. The fist hit Xuan Shenji's lower abdomen, as if hitting the bulging cowhide, tough and elastic. He directly flew backwards, and stood unsteadily and almost sat on the ground.

"You are not his opponent, go, go." The old man was really anxious: "Your fist hit him, and you can't attack at all. In other words, you don't break the defense. Do you have a chance of winning when you fight him? Take advantage of your agility and your legs are straightforward, run faster or it's too late."

"Escape" Xuan Qi shook his fist. The skin was so thick that his wrists and arms were numb. He felt better. Looking at the Xuan Shenji who was gradually pushing over, Xuan Qi whispered: "This world, this planet is not another big cage. My people can escape, but my heart tells me to stay."

As he was speaking, Xuan Qi suddenly kicked his feet down, moved his body at high speed to avoid Xuan Shenji's fist, and continued to murmur to himself: "This is a cage, it is also a ring, a ring that only a strong man can survive. As long as he appears and does not step down, it is too early to say that he wins and loses."

"How do you win?" The old man was speechless: "Your attack power cannot break the defense, your defense cannot stop Xuan Shenji's punch. How do you decide the winner and lose? "The old man suddenly said earnestly: "Young people suffer losses and gain knowledge. Don't care so much about face. Sometimes living with humiliation and burdens is more important than anything else."

"I have a way to win." A smile appeared on Xuan Qi's lips, and then he once again avoided Xuan Shenji's fist: "Use my agile body technique to delay time. As long as I can persevere to the end, he will become a loser."

"But if you run far away, you will still win." The old man couldn't turn around for a moment, and didn't understand why Xuan Qi had to stay.

"I want to fight like a warrior, not escape like a coward." Xuan Qi's mouth was filled with confidence: "I want to watch him win, not live on his back." As he said, he finally turned into a summary: "You don't understand the pride of people, which is why you can live a hundred years long, while a person only has a hundred years of life. Sometimes some things must be gritted and some people must persist."
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