Farming and practicing martial arts to level the world

As for himself.

The perfect golden elixir is indeed perfect, and the true qi does have the effects of both great medicine and elixir, but after all, there is a big gap.The smaller the level, the easier it is to fight, and the larger the level, it is too difficult to fight.

Rumble!

The tip of the long gold and silver stick has been enlarged to the size of a house, and there are still traces of thunder wrapped around it.

Ikehashisong's eyes were unprecedentedly calm, and he penetrated into the surrounding spiritual consciousness, but rushed out like a storm. When the long stick of gold and silver was about to hit him, the range of 180 meters had become the domain controlled by the spiritual consciousness.

Zi la la!

Divine consciousness counterattacks.

The offensive of the long stick of gold and silver came to a halt, like a brake on a high speed, Wen Fenglin's swaying force continued to pour into the stick, and the power of the gods blessed by the divine sense firmly blocked it.

Katsa, Katsa, Katsa.

The body of the stick made an ear-piercing sound, as if it couldn't bear the pull of the two forces.

Wen Fenglin's mopan-sized eyes also flashed a trace of solemnity. He felt that the gold and silver sticks in his hands were as heavy as a thousand weights, and his body seemed to be suppressed by Mount Tai.

Whether it is swinging the stick or moving, it is like being stuck in a swamp, making it difficult to struggle.

And Ikehashisong, who was about to be smashed into meatloaf by the long stick of gold and silver, just took a light step to the side, and avoided the heavy blow of the long stick of gold and silver.

"Grandmaster, that's all." Chi Qiaosong felt relieved.

Mind controlled the consciousness, locked Wen Fenglin tightly, watching a master being suppressed by him, he felt extremely refreshed, for a moment he only felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

Unpredictable.

Wen Fenglin, who was tightly locked by his spiritual consciousness, suddenly trembled all over his body, bursting out with a new force, abruptly breaking through the lock of spiritual consciousness, and violently swung a long gold and silver stick, the tip of which was the size of a house, smashed hard On Ikehashi's loose shoulders.

stop!

Ikehashi Song vomited blood and flew backwards.

Chapter 479 The Grandmaster Falls

"Master!"

"It's really not to be underestimated!"

Ikehashi Song, who was flying upside down while vomiting blood, had such a thought in his mind.

The golden battle suit transformed from the purple and yellow gourd really couldn't bear the power of the grandmaster's stick, causing his internal organs to bleed from the shock, but the injury was not serious.

"Go to hell!"

Wen Fenglin had already chased after him brandishing a long stick of gold and silver.

Chi Qiaosong repeated the old trick, and his spiritual consciousness infiltrated towards Wen Fenglin crazily, pinching him again.In an instant, Wen Fenglin fell into the mud and could not make an inch of progress.

But with a trembling of his body, he was freed from the shackles of his spiritual consciousness again, and the long gold and silver stick slammed down.

"This power is released from his Nascent Soul!" Chi Qiaosong had already discovered Wen Fenglin's way to break free from his spiritual consciousness through the infiltration of his spiritual consciousness.

The celestial master giant can cultivate the Nascent Soul, and the grand master giant can also condense the Nascent Soul.

Having been freed twice by Wen Fenglin's Nascent Soul power, his golden consciousness has dimmed a lot, and he was at the level of a master to fight against an old-fashioned master, after all, he was a big gap away.

Bang Dong!

Another stick.

At the critical moment, Ikehashisong resisted with the golden battle suit, and at the same time struggled to unfold his spiritual consciousness. He slightly delayed the long stick of gold and silver, so that most of the power of this attack was removed.

He just spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his head, and quickly stabilized his body.

Then he faced Wen Fenglin, with serious eyes, a resolute killing intent emerged.

Relying on the supernatural powers of the sky and the earth, Wen Fenglin rushed forward again fearlessly. The 30-meter-long gold and silver stick didn't show any moves at all, and it was smashing back and forth.

"Boy, no matter how many tricks you have, it's useless if you don't have enough strength!" He smirked and slammed down the long stick of gold and silver.

As soon as he thought of a peerless genius known as being born once in 5000 years, he was about to be smashed to death by himself, and uncontrollable hotness appeared in his body.

Killing intent pervades.

There are already several flashes of light in the distance, galloping here from the front and back respectively.

The flashes in front are masters such as Zhou Li, and the flashes in the back are mages such as Fei Miaowen from Sihan Tianshifu, all of them were shocked by this great battle.

Naturally, Wen Fenglin also saw someone coming, but his movements of waving the gold and silver sticks were not affected at all, and his eyes were crazy: "Die, just let someone collect your body!"

Just now.

In Ikehashisong's eyes, there was a little bit of light like a whirlpool in the starry sky, reflecting everything around it.

Now the magic power is activated instantly, and in the time of one breath, whether it is Wen Fenglin who is like a madman, or the flashing light rushing from a distance, they are completely still.

The Dao Treasure Divine Pagoda quickly condensed into the Jing Treasure Divine Spear, and the slightly dull golden consciousness was directly entangled on the Jing Treasure Divine Spear, and then the long spear transformed by the innate magic weapon stabbed the Chinese Fenglin like a nine-day descending dragon. huge head.

boom!

A big hole was pierced through the head immediately, and the tip of the gun passed through from the other side.

Expanding his consciousness, he scanned the hole, but found no brains.Wen Fenglin's giant-like image at this time is just a means of manifesting supernatural powers, not a real body.

It can even be said that after becoming a celestial master or a grand master, the form of life has changed. Unless the Nascent Soul is defeated, there is no difference between a severed head and a severed toe.

"One breath time, I don't believe I can't find your Nascent Soul!" Chi Qiaosong's heart was full of killing intent.

The Jingbao sharp spear frantically stabbed holes all over Wen Fenglin's body, which is in the shape of heaven and earth, and the forehead, chest, lower abdomen and other places are the key areas to take care of.

It's just that one breath is about to end, and Wen Fenglin, who is full of holes, still hasn't exposed his Nascent Soul.

"Where is it hidden?"

It was difficult for Chi Qiaosong to find it for a while, so he simply put away the Jingbao sharp gun, his consciousness turned into a sharp blade, and crazily cut Wen Fenglin's body, stirring the flesh and meridians in the wound.

Wherever there is a gap, the spiritual consciousness will continue to attack, stirring like a thousand cuts.

boom!

Now that the magic power time is over, Ikehashi Song only feels that his whole body is exhausted, and the surrounding world has returned to normal time flow.

"what!"

Wen Fenglin screamed terribly. Originally, when time stopped, the blood on his body did not flow. At this time, time returned to normal, and the blood splattered in an instant, and he became a huge blood man.

His body was riddled with holes, turning into a pool of rotten flesh.

He was so frightened that three souls and seven souls scattered, two souls and six souls were left, and only one soul and one soul were still trying to maintain it.

puff!

The head exploded, and a gleaming golden doll the size of a palm flew out, its appearance vaguely resembled that of Wen Fenglin.

"Yuan Ying!"

Chi Qiaosong's eyes were fixed, and he quickly recovered his true energy.

As soon as Wen Fenglin's Nascent Soul came out, it quickly burned itself and fled to the north at an extremely fast speed, not much slower than Wei Jintong's Nascent Soul.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Blink again, and the Nascent Soul will escape from the field of vision.

Chi Qiaosong was still recovering his true energy without moving. Just when Yuan Ying was about to disappear in the sky, he flicked his left thumb suddenly, and a purple-green gourd was suspended above his head.

next second.

The water escape was cast, and it appeared in the sky at the end of the line of sight. The figure flashed past, and after seeing clearly the escape trajectory of the Nascent Soul in front, he activated the water escape again.

boom!

When the figure appeared for the second time, it was already stopped in front of Wenfenglin Yuanying.

The Nascent Soul retained a sliver of sanity and wanted to turn around and dodge, but Chi Qiaosong had summoned up the little strength left, released his consciousness again, and swept away overwhelmingly.

Just like countless pairs of iron hands grasping in the air, a pair of iron hands precisely grasped the flying Nascent Soul, and then locked it firmly like iron tongs.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Nascent Soul shouted.

A cruel smile appeared on Chi Qiaosong's face: "Wen Fenglin, why didn't you run away?"

He didn't do it himself, but his spiritual consciousness continued to increase the force, and the Nascent Soul was deformed, and he couldn't even cry, closing his eyes and waiting for death.

"I want to beat me to death like a cockroach, but you are like a cockroach..."

Chi Qiaosong didn't delay any longer, and didn't hesitate for a moment. His consciousness ran over suddenly, and Wen Fenglin Yuanying exploded like fireworks, and all life breath stopped.

"Like a cockroach... dead."

Withdrawing his consciousness, he looked at the empty sky, the sunset had already ended, and a few stars appeared in the east.

The purple green gourd on his head flashed, and in a flash, he flashed back to the place where he fought before, and Jin Jiao was holding the long gold and silver stick left by Wen Fenglin in his mouth.

Seeing Chi Qiaosong coming back, Jin Jiao flew over quickly.

"What a golden horn." Chi Qiaosong laughed, took the gold and silver sticks without looking at them, and threw them into the purple gourd. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Li, Fei Miaowen and others who had already arrived .

As soon as they met, these people were a little silent and didn't know how to speak.

Especially when Zhou Li was holding Wen Fenglin's broken body in his hand, feeling the strength left on the body of the master, he just felt dazed and unbelievable.

Although he admitted that his son-in-law has the strength comparable to that of a celestial master, seeing his son-in-law kill a master with supernatural powers, the impact still shocked him.

Fei Miaowen and the others were also shocked and speechless.

At this moment, Fei Miaowen, who is a master of Jindan, only had one thought in his mind: "Is this still a human? Could it be that he is really an exiled immortal?"

In the past, the local people rumored that Chi Qiaosong was the reincarnation of an immortal and an exiled immortal.

He scoffed at this, thinking that ordinary people are ignorant and rely on gods for everything. Wasn't he also a "living god" back then.

However, at this moment, he himself doubted whether Chi Qiaosong was an exiled immortal - if he was not an exiled immortal, he was able to kill the master in less than a year after enlightenment, could it be that he could not act.

There was silence for a while.

Finally, a master trembled and said, "Marshal, who was that just now?"

"Wen Fenglin, the warlord of South Vietnam, crossed the border and robbed halfway, but he met me." Chi Qiaosong, with a calm face, rode a golden horn and flew slowly towards Sanqing Town, "The Grandmaster is nothing more than that in front of me. His tone was rampant, and he wanted to beat me to death, but in the end, I pierced his body a few times, and even the Nascent Soul was crushed and exploded!"

"The Nascent Soul is crushed!" Everyone exclaimed again, "Wen Fenglin, that is Wen Fenglin, the old master!"

Chi Qiaosong turned around and glanced at the crowd: "It doesn't matter whether he is Wen Fenglin or Wu Fenglin, he has already been beaten to death by me anyway, let's go, let's go to Sanqing Town first."

The crowd followed.

A master couldn't help but cheer up and said: "The strength of the commander is unfathomable, the revival of the Hong clan is expected, and the unification of Jiangyou is imminent!"

4 Chapter Eighty

Among the small towns of Sanqing.

Chi Qiaosong took a look at Wen Fenglin's tattered body, and said, "Father, master, I will leave Wen Fenglin's body and news of his death to you to deal with."

"Okay, you go to rest." Zhou Li took over without hesitation, "I will communicate with Li Tong and Zhou Wei, the provincial capital, and send another call tonight to confirm Wen Fenglin's death and connect with Nanyue Province , hand over Wen Fenglin's body...you should be careful to prevent someone from jumping over the wall in a hurry."

"Don't worry, Dad."

Ikehashi Song bid farewell to everyone.

He went back to his parents' yard first, and the family had a New Year's Eve dinner together, and then he returned to Sihan Tianshi Mansion, and went directly to Pine Garden to recuperate.

Zhou Jinyao came in with him, and told Tu Shanzi, Ren Qiongdan and others about the changes in the outside world.

After hearing that Chi Qiaosong beheaded Wen Fenglin, the veteran master, and even Yuan Ying caught up with him, Tu Shan asked in admiration, "Brother Chi, you have accomplished a great deal in martial arts!"

Chi Qiaosong did not participate in the discussion. After returning to the village, he sat cross-legged on the Enlightenment Stone.

This is his practice mode. As long as he sits cross-legged on the Enlightenment Stone, the outliers in Songyuan Village will not easily come to disturb him and make room for him.

In a head-to-head battle, there are too many details to summarize.

Under the blessing of qi luck, the perfect golden elixir continuously rotates rapidly, absorbing aura from the rich aura environment of Songyuan Village, and then refining it into true energy to feed back to the whole body.

The spiritual consciousness has all been withdrawn into the perfect golden core, accumulating the previous wear and tear.

"Although I killed Wen Fenglin and exploded his Nascent Soul, I fought too rashly in this battle... I was too busy growing and fighting too few people!"