I Really Don't Know How to Practice

Chapter 339 Blood Evil Pill

Looking at Wang Qi who fell to the ground and kept coughing up blood, the large space was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Before this, who could have expected such a result.

Di Yong did not expect that he had already taken action personally, but still failed to save Wang Qi.

"Did Han Xu win?" someone asked.

Although it is hard to believe, the fact has happened, and Di Yong is also ready to announce the result.

But at this moment, an extremely violent aura suddenly released from Wang Qi's body.

Streams of blood-red air overflowed from his body, and immediately, his aura began to rise crazily.

Wang Qi slowly stood up from the ground. When he raised his head, many people were frightened by his appearance.

His pupils and entire eyeballs had turned blood red, and blood lines climbed from his neck to his face, densely packed like a spider web.

His expression was extremely ferocious, and with a roar, a pair of blood-red broken wings sprouted from his back, making him look like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"I am Wang Qi, how can I lose to you?" From Wang Qi's mouth, a hoarse voice came out, as ugly as a dull saw sawing wood, "The battle is not over yet, you should die."

After saying that, circles of blood-colored air flow rose into the sky from the soles of his feet. The momentum was so strong that even Di Yong took a few steps back.

"That's the power of the Holy Realm!" Zhong Yi said in disbelief. Then, he looked at Wang Tong and quickly understood what happened. He shouted, "Wang Tong, you are crazy. You actually took the Blood Evil Pill." Give it to Wang Qi!”

The Blood Evil Pill, the second treasure at the last auction, was bought by Wang Tong. It can allow monks under the holy realm to temporarily break through their limits and have power that is higher than a greater realm.

Wang Qi had already stepped into the semi-saint realm. After taking the Blood Evil Pill, although he did not break through to the holy realm as Zhong Yi said, he already had the power to be infinitely close to the holy realm.

Even under the influence of the Blood Evil Pill, Wang Qi gradually lost his mind and fell into a state of madness. In this state, in terms of strength alone, he was already on par with a true Saint Realm powerhouse.

Han Xu felt trouble for the first time, not because Wang Qi's surge in strength posed a threat to him, but because trying to defeat Wang Qi in this state might expose the fact that he had entered the holy realm.

And Han Xu didn't want to be exposed so early. As the saying goes, anything good in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Even in the upper world, there are almost no young holy masters like Han Xu. Exposing him too early will not be good for him.

What's more, Han Xu participated in the competition between the three clans just to enter Taiyi to inquire about Mo Wen. If he was too strong, Taiyi might become suspicious of his motives, which would be detrimental to his subsequent actions.

Therefore, Han Xu has been suppressing his spiritual power and only fighting with the power of a semi-saint.

"Elder Di, is it illegal for Wang Qi to do this?" Han Xu asked.

Di Yong shook his head without thinking too much, stepped aside, and reset a barrier with a wider coverage to surround the two of them.

"The battle is not over yet, but you can admit defeat now," he said.

Di Yong said this, obviously favoring Wang Qi, but no one dared to question it. Only Zhong Fu stood up and said: "Elder Di, the battle was not over just now, and you also took action to save Wang Qi. Is this a violation of regulations?" "

Di Yong's face was a bit ugly. He had said that Han Xu violated the rules before he rescued Zhong Fu, but now he did the same thing himself.

However, he is the elder of Taiyi, and he should not allow others to interfere with what he wants to do.

Di Yong glared at Zhong Fu and scolded: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

This glance condensed his mental strength. Zhong Fu was shocked, vomited a mouthful of blood, and almost fainted.

Zhong Yi quickly helped her up. He wanted to kill Di Yong, but he knew this was impossible.

At this time, Han Xu said: "It doesn't matter. Since he doesn't give up, I will defeat him."

After saying that, he looked at Di Yong, then at Wang Tong, and said, "However, I won't be merciful anymore. I can't guarantee that he can survive!"

"Ah!" Wang Qi let out an angry roar. Although he was gradually losing his mind, he could hear Han Xu's contempt for him, which made his surging murderous intention even more uncontrollable.

"kill!"

As soon as Wang Qi finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot. A bloody storm swept towards Han Xu. Wang Qi's figure appeared in front of him, and he punched Han Xu in the chest. The next moment, the bloody storm submerged their bodies.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and violent power surged out from the storm and collided with the barrier. The force was so strong that cracks appeared in Di Yong's condensed barrier, and it looked like it was already crumbling.

The storm dissipated and everyone's eyes were fixed on the same place.

Opposite Wang Qi, Han Xu's appearance had completely changed. At this time, Han Xu's body was covered with magic marks, a pair of devil wings also sprouted from his back, and his skin turned into a darker gray.

His eyes turned into a deep black, like a thirsty abyss.

The two fists met, and they were evenly matched.

Just now, after a short period of thinking, Han Xu decided to use the Celestial Magic Form. This is the highest holy realm technique he has practiced so far, and the complete Celestial Magic Form is a top-grade holy-level technique, which is better than The Nine Styles of Tianying practiced by Wang Qi are of a higher grade and more powerful. Even if he only uses the power of a semi-saint, he still has enough advantages.

Both of them were in a possessed state, looking like a Shura or a Rakshasa.

The two separated as soon as they touched each other, and then their figures turned into two streams of light, which kept colliding in the range of the barrier, making earth-shaking noises.

Their speed was so fast that more than 90% of the cultivators present could not keep up with their speed with their naked eyes, and could not see the figures and movements of the two people at all. They could only see the amazing power colliding with the barrier, and the vibrations made their heartbeats almost stop.

Di Yong did not expect things to progress to this extent. He did not expect that after Wang Qi had a power infinitely close to the holy realm, Han Xu could still burst out with a power comparable to that of Wang Qi.

Wang Tong did not expect Han Xu to be so strong. He was also in the semi-holy realm and could barely see the movements of the two people, but it was precisely because he could see clearly that his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Because in the repeated collisions between Wang Qi and Han Xu, Wang Qi's skin had cracked, revealing bright red flesh and blood, but Han Xu was still intact, which means that Wang Qi had completely fallen into a disadvantage.

"What kind of monster is this!" Wang Tong suddenly regretted it. He recalled the semi-saint aura he felt at the Zhong family. At that time, he thought it was Zhong Guhe, but now it seems that it is clearly Han Xu, a young man of 17 or 18 years old.

If he could see Han Xu's strength earlier, Wang Tong would definitely make other choices, at least he would not let Wang Qi take risks.

But no matter how powerful the alchemist in this world is, he cannot make regret medicine.

The power of the blood evil pill began to fade after lasting for an incense stick.

Wang Qi's aura weakened rapidly. In the last collision, Wang Qi rushed towards Han Xu unwillingly. What greeted him was Han Xu's cold fist, which directly shattered his dantian.

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