Entering the inspiration again, Xingqi felt like he was like a fish in water, swam in the sea, and his whole body was as cool as in the hot summer, and the shower was as cool as the spring in the clear spring... It was as if he had traveled through his body, his soul wandered in Taixu, and a sense of drifting feeling was all over his body.

Xingqi looked at his body carefully. He had never looked at himself like this like someone else. Looking at the thick body that was quiet and smiling on his face, the explosive muscles of his arms, even he could not recognize him. He was really too different from his original appearance.

Gentle, Xingqi's vision continued to expand with his intentions, bypassing Lesan and San Lao, and covering the other people in the wooden shed.

Well, from the time when the Three Olds and Le Sanxun were about to see that the four people suddenly felt like four floating points, which were slightly oscillating in their minds. And Xingqi could feel that the four people had just taken something from him, which was these four floating points. Looking at the four turbulent points, Xingqi actually felt that his current mind was like a mother feeling the call from her child, so friendly, the floating point was so naughty and joyful to make her mother.

Ten zhang, hundred zhang, Xingqi can see everyone's face clearly. The floating point continues to increase as Xingqi's intention expands. Ten zhang, hundred zhang, and thousands. Xingqi still keeps smiling and enjoys this sense of intimacy.

Buzz! The entire Huangshan Town square suddenly became extremely quiet. When the other powerful men in the wooden shed saw, several people quickly sat around the wooden shed where Xingqi was. These emperor-level masters all acquiesced, and everyone sat up quickly and towards the wooden shed, quietly sinking into Xingqi's sense of intention. The more than ten emperor-level masters who supervised the top ten arenas, Yan Feiyang and Ervera looked at Xingqi in shock.

Three hundred zhang, four hundred zhang, five hundred zhang, emperor level, first advance to the emperor level, it would be great if the scope of intention coverage can be more than 100 zhang, but this Nebula Sky now has five or six hundred zhang, and its intention and intention are still expanding. What does this mean? The potential of this Nebula Sky is even greater and its strength will be even stronger in the future.

Thinking that he was very proud of his intentional range of more than 400 feet at the beginning of the first time, he looked at Xingyuntian, his posture might have increased by several hundred feet. The two of them really couldn't believe it now. Yan Feiyang and Erweila both looked at each other. Could it be that the emperor-level masters who practiced external bodies were really much stronger than those of them who reached the emperor-level masters with fighting spirit.

However, when I think of practicing the external body emperor-level powerhouse, it is rare for ten thousand years, the two of them are relieved. If there were more such external body practitioners, then how could they be so called geniuses?

After the two were shocked, they were even more looking forward to how strong the strength of the Emperor Nebula was. However, they also glanced at Le San from time to time next to Xingqi.

When Ervera saw everyone sitting in the wooden shed, she smiled again and gave Yan Feiyang a look. It seemed that Xingyuntian was indeed a rude and rude practice. He didn't know that just by randomly venting his mind and letting others intercept it, it would cause great harm to him in the future and would have a great impact on his potential and strength.

Therefore, although the sense of independence when entering the Jin Emperor level is very important for the masters at the peak of the six-star king level, it is rare for others to intercept their own feelings when entering the imperial level. In addition to the needs of the family, good friends, blood relatives, etc., it is just a few people, but it is a big move like Xingqi giving in to more than a thousand people.

Ervera thought about pulling the cage of the Nebula, but thinking about it, he was hindered by his huge feeling of intention, so he no longer had the idea of ​​reminding him.

Of course, Yan Feiyang also knew that Yan Feiyang didn't care much about Ervera's smile. For others, the feeling of thought was intercepted by many, which was difficult for others to recover. But I know that this Xingyuntian is Xingqi of the genius alchemist, so it is difficult for this ** Xingqi to say.

Moreover, I have been surprised too much during this period. Yan Feiyang also wanted to see if Xingqi can surprise him again, and after the meeting of Yasi, he will recover his sense of intention. Xingqi, who was intercepted by thousands of people, was still expanding, and Yan Feiyang was even more unreminded, and he was too shocked.

Emmyqi still kept a faint smile, but it must be not very calm and strong. Looking at this nebula, Emmyqi now has only one thought, don't be enemies with him. If he can truly survive the Athletic Society, Emmyqi will have another one that he cannot offend.

Although Borg was also shocked by the formation created by Xingqi, seeing more and more people cut off their sense of intention, Borg's face showed a slight smile.

Xingqi is calm in the growth of intention, and those who intercept their sense of intention are still in sync with it, so Xingqi doesn't know that this will cause great harm to his own.

Everyone shrouded by intention was watched by Xingqi, and the expressions of Yan Feiyang, Ervera, Emmy, and Borg's intentions were all known by Xingqi, but Xingqi was still addicted to that feeling.

But the smirk that appeared on Borg's face made Xingqi realize it. (, computer station w｜w\w.1｜6｜k/x/s.c｜o/m) Boom! Xingqi quickly gathered his mind, making the whole field feel as if it was shaken. And the masters of the kings fainted directly, and the others were all pale and stuck.

Puff! Xingqi spit out a mouthful of blood. Now he finally understood the reason why Borg smiled sinisterly. Those thousands of floating points were retracted by Xingqi and more than 60% of the others were cut off by those king-level masters. Xingqi's head hurt like flesh when it was blown open.

Xingqi's kind of mother-son feeling turned into a painful sense of separation between mother and son. The pain was heartache, and the pain penetrated into the heart and soul. Xingqi, who had swayed, fainted on the spot.

Boom! Everyone opened their eyes, and most of them bowed to Xingqi to express their gratitude. Those who did not have the sense of success in their sense of gain also had a little experience, and those who intercepted their sense of gain were even more happy to thank Xingqi.

Le San and the Three Elders were the four people who felt the most. When the four people woke up, they quickly helped Xingqi up and feared Xingqi a few third-grade pills.

An hour later, the ring competition ended early. Because Xingqi's actions, those who touched the feeling of intention or intercepted the feeling of intention were not in the mood to fight again. Some even gave up the opportunity to seize the time and better experience Xingqi's sense of intention, and then they were named and admitted defeat. The first round of the ring competition ended.

At night, the square of Huangshan Town finally became quiet, and the original residents of Huangshan Town found that the people who came back from the battle seemed to have reached the end and did not leave the house at night.

Then, in Huangshan Town, in the competition today, someone broke through the imperial level and even used his own feelings to make others feel. Only then did the indigenous residents understand that the name Xingyuntian was once again resounding in Huangshan Town.

In the temporary houses built in rows, everyone who came into contact with Xingqi's sense of intention quietly recalled that sense of intention, and the person who intercepted the sense of intention was even more trying to influence the other person's sense of intention and assimilate them.

However, assimilating other people's feelings into their own will is not successful in thousands. Therefore, those who get other people's feelings can only feel their feelings and quickly understand their own. This way, by seizing other people's feelings and nourishing them with their own fighting spirit, can only last for a few days at most, so everyone is very anxious. This is an opportunity for them to become the emperor.

And on the quiet night in Huangshan Town, a tent! A protector pigeon flew out of a room. When Emmy saw the pigeon disappearing into the black night, she looked at the other rooms, with a smile on her face, shook her head, and then closed the window.

Just as Emmyki closed the window to protect him, a carrier pigeon flew out of Ervera's room. A black shadow popped out of Yan Feiyang and Borg's house, disappearing under the black starry sky. Several other places in Huangshan Town also flew out of Huangshan Town.

In Xingqi's house, Le San and the three elders were guarding the side. The four of them seized the time and realized their sense of intention. They watched whether they could break through, even if they could not break through, they would be of much benefit to future breakthroughs.

Three days later, Xingqi finally woke up with a pale face. Xingqi, who woke up, did not win over the four people, and guarded the four people who fainted. Although he had something to ask for, Xingqi was quite moved.

Xingqi, who was lying on the bed, also understood what happened that day. Because everyone intercepted his feelings and gave way to his spirit, he suffered a great harm. Now it is urgent to rectify the mental damage. Fortunately, the Xuantian Sutra he practiced has a huge healing effect on the body and the spirit, so Xingqi lay on the bed and directly started to move the Xuantian Sutra.

The Xuantian Jing once again exerted its magical effect, causing many emperor-level masters to be helpless in the mental damage. The Xuantian Jing slowly started to operate, but it quickly got better. In the next two days, Xingqi could get out of bed and walk by himself, and his face slowly became rosy.

Well! Le San and the Three Elders also woke up one after another. Seeing Xingqi lying on the bed, the Three Elders just kept their thoughts growing that day and let their thoughts go away by themselves. It was quite dangerous. And why is this? However, the Three Elders are not very detailed in their knowledge, but Xingqi understands it.

The three elders and Le San were relieved when they saw Xingqi's faces rosy and were quite energetic. However, when they thought that Xingqi could wake up and recover so quickly, the three elders still sighed again. They had heard of some powerful families. In order to cultivate royal masters in the family, they also let other members of the family intercept the intentions, but it took only a few months to wake up and improve.

After learning some knowledge about the promotion of the emperor from the three elders, Xingqi realized that since the day was too conspicuous, his mind range was far higher than that of ordinary emperor-level masters. He even asked thousands of people to intercept his intentions in front of more than a dozen emperor-level masters. If he let others know, he would wake up now, and it would be almost the same, then wouldn't he be even more eye-catching?

The words of the Yinmao Shadow Fox sounded again in Xingqi's ears. A genius, only those who defect to the stronger ones are geniuses, would not only be the cause of trouble. Thinking of this, Xingqi's face turned pale again, and then he made the three elders and Le San nod. This Xingyuntian must have been holding on just now. If he couldn't, it would be too **.

At this point, Xingqi began to pretend to be sick every day, and used his spiritual energy to force his face to be pale. During this period, Yan Feiyang, Ervera, Emmy Borg and other emperor-level masters came to explore Xingqi's injuries.

What made the four people puzzled was that Xingqi gave the four people the feeling that they had reached the emperor level, but they did not have the strength of the emperor level. This made the few people think a little. Could it be because of that day?

The four of them told Xingqi not to worry about the ring. He had been fully qualified to participate in the Asia Silk Association and just needed to recover from his injuries. Xingqi knew that his silver silk aura that had not been completely transformed helped him overcome the difficulties this time.

Xingqi, who was quietly sitting cross-legged on the bed, felt his purple palace. His spiritual energy had not changed much now, but the speed of silver wire transformation has accelerated a little, but he was less than the emperor level, but he had the idea of ​​the emperor level, which means that he is now a half-imperial master.

Xingqi shook his head, and after finishing his work, he lay up again. Because Le San and the Three Olds had come to visit him almost every day during this period.

Three months passed in a blink of an eye. Xingqi spent most of the months in bed, hiding in the house every day, tasting wine, chatting with Bai Yu, and sometimes going to the arena to watch other people's ring matches.

Within three months, the ring competition has passed three rounds, and now the ring competition has finally ended. More than 25,000 six-star king-level masters have left more than 7,000 people. The losers have left Huangshan Town one after another, and only a small number have remained.

In the last two weeks, many powerful cultivators came one after another. Today is the final challenge. Tomorrow, all those who have obtained the qualification of the ASSI Serial Association will be taken away by the emperor-level masters. On the contrary, today is the last day for the king-level masters to meet each other. After tomorrow, they will enter the real ** destruction competition.

In the evening, there was a peaceful Huangshan Town in a vast area, and at the intersection of Huangshan Town, there were many figures of farewell. Unqualified masters said to their good friends who were about to go to the Sunset Mountains to experience. Perhaps this would be the last farewell between friends, so it was even more heavy.

On the ancient road of Huangshan Mountain, under a green pine tree, Xingqi and Le San, Mr. Nie were also on the road, saying goodbye to Mr. Hua and Mr. Qian. Mr. Nie and Mr. Nie passed the ring match, while Mr. Hua and Mr. Qian were eliminated in the rings in each second and third rounds respectively.

"Haha, let's just stop here. Take care of me. I wish you all the success in your training. I hope you will see you again in the future!" Mr. Qian bowed to Xingqi, Le San, and Mr. Nie.

"Haha, take care of me, old Nie, my juniors and trivial matters, please take care of me, two old friends." Old Nie solemnly asked the two old friends to take care of them.

"Don't worry, we will!" Hua Laoman said worriedly.

"Gaga! What's wrong with you? Isn't it just a little experience? Isn't it so good to have such a difference? With our strength, this is not a little. Lao Qian, Lao Hua, you'll be surprised when you arrive, haha, although Mr. Nie and I don't have brother Yuntian, maybe when we come back, we will be emperor-level experts. Haha, don't be unable to stand the blow." Le San said jokingly when he saw that the three elders had other emotions about living and living.

"Haha, too, you and Yuntian are both **, haha!" Old Nie also laughed.

"Haha" everyone laughed, diluting the love of parting.

"Okay, it seems that we are going to work hard. I don't want to call you Master Le San, haha! Let's go." Old Hua and Old Qian waved to Xingqi and the other two, then turned around and disappeared on the road.

The next day, early in the morning, everyone gathered in the square of Huangshan again, and Xingqi stood quietly beside Mr. Nie and Le San, not caring about the eyes that others often cast. These eyes were admiring, gloomy, provocative, gloating, and strong taboos.

The whole scene was quite spectacular with more than 7,000 people standing in the sky. More than ten emperor-level masters stood in the center of the field. Dongdong! Yan Feiyang, Ervera, Borg, and Emmyqi slowly walked into the venue.

The four of them looked and nodded. "Go!" After saying that, Ervera led the way with another three emperor-level master.
Chapter completed!