The sky was getting brighter, and there were figures of swords or beasts flying over the water curtain from time to time. Chang Xi put down the jade slip in his hand, and slowly stood up under the waterfall. The force hitting his shoulders was still strong, but it could no longer stop Chang Xi. The spiritual power was condensed on the soles of his feet so that Chang Xi could walk on the water. The water droplets flowed down the angular body, and countless heat vapors evaporated from the rugged muscles, and blood and flesh could be vaguely trembling quietly.

“It’s time.”

Chang Xi looked at the stone tower standing in the center of the lake, spread his fingers slightly, the corners of his mouth bent, and the spiritual power under his feet surging and trembling huge waves. His body instantly turned into an incoherent afterimage and headed straight for the stone tower. Five fingers formed a fist, and the waves moved quietly, and the flesh and blood trembled slightly, and a fierce and fierce momentum arose.

"Damn attack!"

The iron fist hit the bright blue light on the outer layer of the stone tower without any fancy, and the blue light shone suddenly, showing a twisting feeling, as if an invisible force was passing through it. Chang Xi said nothing, and the second and third punches were swung out one after another. In a short while, the blue light finally couldn't bear the fierce fist force and shattered, revealing the stone tower inside.

The stone tower is very ordinary and can be destroyed with just a light blow. There is a tightly slit stone cover on the top of the stone tower, which Chang Xi lifts hard. As soon as the stone cover is opened, a elixir that Chang Xi had never smelled before came out. With only one wisp, Chang Xi felt that the spiritual power, blood and flesh in his body were about to move. The strong desire was obvious. Chang Xi took off the stone cover and saw three round rolling pills as big as longans lying quietly in the elixir, emitting a bright luster on the surface.

Chang Xi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, there are three foundation-building pills. If there is only one, I will not try to build a foundation even if I kill you." The scene of danger in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm was vividly reproduced, and Chang Xi could not take it carelessly. However, with three foundation-building pills, the success rate is already not low, so you can try it out.

Chang Xi used his spiritual power to sit directly on the lake, adjust his mind and rest, and adjust his condition to the best.

Looking inside, Chang Xi could see that the spiritual platforms built around the cyclone filled with blue spiritual power in the Dantian were connected into one piece. However, the spiritual platforms are still shallow and cannot withstand impact.

If you want to enter the foundation of Qi refining, you must inject all the spiritual power from the cyclone into the spiritual platform, making the spiritual platform indestructible. When the indestructible spiritual platform is tightly surrounded by a circle like a ball, the spiritual power that the monk practices or absorbs will be stored in the "ball". The pressure in the "ball" is extremely high, and the spiritual power entering it will be automatically condensed into spiritual liquid. When the extremely condensed spiritual liquid fills the "ball" surrounded by the entire spiritual platform, it is the day when the golden elixir is formed.

Chang Xi picked up a foundation-building pill and took it. The pills of longan-sized elixir melted when they entered the throat. The vigorous and violent medicinal power spread into countless streams and poured into the cyclone of the dantian. The medicinal power and spiritual power became stronger again. The stronger the spiritual power was infused into the spiritual Taichung, making the spiritual power more indestructible every moment.

Before the medicine was completely dissolved, Chang Xi took the remaining two foundation-building pills in one go. Yuan Chang Xi's own spiritual power was running wildly at the cyclone. As the more solid spiritual platforms formed one by one, the pain caused was enough to torture the ordinary normal people. Chang Xi endured it silently with expressionless face, crossed his fingers in his abdomen, and remained motionless.

After a long time, the sun shone into Bailian Valley, and a group of drinking spirit beasts gathered by the shallows, all of which looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the lake. They could feel a mysterious aura slowly awakening in the figure's body.

Suddenly, a wave came from Chang Xi's body, like a stone throwing into the lake and ripples shaking. As Chang Xi's body reached the peak, the ripples shaking on the lake surface one after another. In the end, the entire lake surface was churning like boiling water. How dare the spirit beasts on the shore play and immediately hide away.

Finally, when the last spiritual platform was solidified and formed, Chang Xi's eyes suddenly opened, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes. As the spiritual power roared, an indescribable surging force arose, and he felt that the world in front of him became very different. A long roar shocked countless birds, showing his passion.

Chang Xi looked up at the water curtain locking this valley, and a dormant fighting spirit arose, and then soared into the sky under the gaze of all the spirit beasts! Chang Xi looked at Yuehong who was stuck on the huge rock at the top of the waterfall. With a move in his right hand, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise it, and he smiled and shouted.

"Come on the sword!"

Yuehong shot towards Chang Xi who was flying in the air with a whoosh. Chang Xi held it, no longer as heavy as it was at the beginning. At this time, Yuehong was holding it in her hand as if she had first met, but it was not because Yuehong became lighter again.

But he became stronger.

The spiritual power roared, the sea of ​​blood boiled, and the terrifying force was transmitted between the flesh and blood in the palm. Chang Xi held it tightly, with a full 20,000 pounds!

"Break it for me!" Chang Xi shouted loudly, and the moonlight burst out with unprecedented light in his hand, slashing down at the water curtain with all his strength.

The sword light rose everywhere, the water curtain was broken, and countless spirit beasts surged out of the water curtain. The spirit deer called a small flower in the beast group looked up and called softly towards the figure that was flying straight up to the sky towards the Qingyu Square.

...

In the martial arts field, the atmosphere was solemn and the ups and downs of the disciples showed that they were not calm in their hearts.

"Qingyun Peak is too much this time!"

"Who said no, I've tried such a heavy hand to the woman."

"No one can cure this Qingyun Peak? It's so arrogant!"

In the venue, Meng Su was distracted by the scoldings on the stands. The fists wrapped in white cloth were covered in blood, but it was not his blood, but a woman who was half-kneeling in front of him but refused to fall down.

Meng Su's eyes were full of evil light, and the woman in front of him was already impatient. If he was not in this Qingyun Mountain, he would not be able to relieve him even if he was not in this Qingyun Mountain. The weak should look like a weak person, and the ants should surrender to the eagle. Is this eternal truth, no one in Tianxiu Peak understands?

Meng Su stepped on Cheng Yi's shoulder and urged his spiritual power with a grim smile. Cheng Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood. The already serious injury became even heavier. He was kicked more than ten feet away. The blood on his body dragged out a shocking blood stain on the surface of the blue jade.

The referee elder frowned more and more, but when he saw the stubborn woman throwing unwilling eyes at him again, his hand that was about to raise his signing trembled, sighed, "Why don't you?" and put down his hand again.

Slowly retracted his right foot and felt an unconcealed murderous intent. Meng Su looked up and saw a man in the stands with a golden elixir realm who was glaring at him. It was Cheng Yi's second brother Cheng Wei. If it weren't for the few disciples who were also Jindan realm who were suppressing Cheng Wei, they would be afraid that Cheng Wei would suddenly kill him in the next moment.

Meng Su knew Cheng Wei, but so what? He was the top five outside Qingyun Peak, even the inner disciples of the Jindan realm of Tianjian Hall, could he be able to compare with his own Qingyun Peak's inner brothers?

Meng Su smiled fiercely at Cheng Yi: "It's just a waste who lives under the shade of others. Why do you pretend to be persistent? Since you are living in a dream, I'll wake you up." After saying that, regardless of the bad eyes of Cheng Wei and the referee elder in the stands, he picked up his fists and walked towards Cheng Yi step by step amidst the angry scoldings.

At this moment, a burst of air bursting sounded in the sky. Meng Su stopped and looked up. In his surprised gaze, a figure that looked like a figure was falling from the sky to the martial arts venue. Meng Su hesitated for a moment and took two steps back, but he sneered in his heart to see how this guy who didn't look like a sword master fell to death.

As a figure hit the scene like a meteorite, a loud noise broke out. People were surprised to find that the blue jade surface under the figure's feet was cracked like a spider web. That was a blue jade that could not even be shaken by the Jindan cultivator. Who was the visitor?

Unlike the other eight peaks, the disciples of Tianxiu Peak were slightly stunned when they saw the figure clearly, and then burst into shouts, which lasted for a long time. When the other eight peaks looked at the figure standing upright on the court and brushing away the dust on their bodies, someone finally remembered who that person was.

"You can't see her efforts, and you are not qualified to laugh at her." Chang Xi stood up slowly, and his eyes were full of indifference when he looked at Meng Su.

Meng Su narrowed his eyes, and he was a little surprised by Chang Xi's physical strength. He knew that this was for him. He was about to sarcastically, but he found that Chang Xi was not looking at him anymore. Suddenly, an evil fire was blocking his chest, and the look at Chang Xi was already extremely unkind.

The shouts of the disciples of Tianxiufeng calmed down as Chang Xi pressed his palm gently. Chang Xi helped Cheng Yi, who was covered in blood, walk off the field and said to the referee elder: "We will admit defeat in this game of Tianxiufeng."

"you…"

Cheng Yi was anxious but it affected the internal injuries, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Chang Xi took out a few hemostatic pills and took them to Cheng Yi, shook his head and said, "You are hurting so hard, don't move anymore, leave the rest to me."

Cheng Yi cried, "We have won four wins and four losses, and we can't lose another game."

"Don't worry."

Chang Xi smiled slightly, and the strong confidence in the smile made Cheng Yi slightly stunned. The whispers that seemed like promises in her ear were loud and loud at this moment.
Chapter completed!