At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingtian's face was really filled with worry.

It was not pretentious or mocking, he was really worried about Ye Wuque, fearing that the "Xuanhun Clan" he had finally met had lost the strength to fight again.

Boom!

The huge rocks piled in the center of the ruins in the distance were overturned at this moment, and the dust and smoke were stirred out again, followed by the flying of broken stones. Then, Ye Wuque, who was lowering his head, jumped out of the sunken wall with two clicks and fell to the ground again.

At this time, Ye Wuque's upper body martial arts robe was already a little tattered, and the white skin inside could be vaguely seen.

"Alas, a good piece of clothing, it's rotten again."

The next moment, Ye Wuque, who was lowering his head, sighed, as if revealing a trace of helplessness, and then he simply tore the upper body martial arts robe, and suddenly, the white and smooth upper body was revealed!

It's not the big, muscular muscles of a big guy, but the kind of muscles that are just right, full of strength and beauty, enough to make any opposite sex unable to help but take a second look.

Then, Ye Wuque walked out of the ruins step by step, holding his hands high as he walked, and stretched his waist.

The crackling sound like frying beans suddenly came from Ye Wuque, and there was a sonic boom in the air!

When Ye Wuque, who seemed to be unharmed, appeared clearly in his sight again, Xuanyuan Qingtian's eyes flashed with a light, as if he was not surprised but happy.

"What a great strength!"

"It almost bent my sweat hair!"

"You are so amazing!"

Ye Wuque, who stretched his body, has completely walked out of the ruins at this moment, and is looking at Xuanyuan Qingtian with amazement. The sound is resounding in all directions, and his eyes are full of excitement that can't be hidden.

Xuanyuan Qingtian was stunned at first, and then grinned.

"Hahaha... Hahahaha!"

"Interesting!"

"This is the first time I've met someone as good at pretending as you!"

Ye Wuque also had a smiling face.

"Same here."

As Ye Wuque got closer, he began to shine with a fiery colorful light!

The vigorous golden blood spread like a mighty wave!

Xuanyuan Qingtian's eyes were filled with red-gold light. He already knew that the body of the "Xuanhun Clan" in front of him was extremely powerful, but at this moment, the fiery golden blood in front of him still made him feel incredible. Ten

feet away from Xuanyuan Qingtian, Ye Wuque slowly stood up. His whole body was now covered with colorful light. He looked up and smiled excitedly.

"Continue?"

"Of course!" Xuanyuan Qingtian also smiled excitedly.

Crack! !

The earth exploded, and the entire ground seemed to turn over like a dragon, and the underground world trembled, just because Ye Wuque took a step, as if he had turned into a colorful dragon! His

body was like thunder!

His blood was like an ocean!

Reaching out!

Clenched fist!

Punching like a landslide! !

The entire void suddenly let out a sharp whistle, as if it was completely squeezed and exploded. With Ye Wuque's right fist as the center, the void rolled back and directly raged a huge storm, whistling in all directions!

Xuanyuan Qingtian's hair danced wildly, and he felt pain on his face, and the ground under his feet was collapsing madly.

"Close combat?"

But Xuanyuan Qingtian burst into an indescribable smile.

I don't know if he was ecstatic!

Or just found it funny!

The next moment, he stepped out with his right foot, and his whole body was shining. Facing Ye Wuque's punch, he also turned around, made a move, clenched his five fingers, and punched head-on!

Bang! !

The moment the two fists collided, it was as if thousands of thunders exploded, and the void was directly split into two pieces, and everything seemed to be straight!

The next moment, Xuanyuan Qingtian flew out like a kite with a broken string, and smashed into a palace complex behind him, causing a violent collapse, turning that place into ruins! With

a tearing sound, the ruins suddenly exploded, and Xuanyuan Qingtian rushed out of it, accompanied by endless dust and smoke, but he was more excited than ever before.

"It's great!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian let out a long roar, and tore off his upper body robe. At this moment, he exuded a domineering and fiery intention to destroy the world and tear the world apart!

He was seen with muscles all over his body, and at this time, every muscle on his body seemed to have turned into an indestructible blood armor!

Violent!

Domineering!

Indestructible!

It also revealed a ferocious breath of destroying the world!

That is the blood armor that will only be formed when the muscles are hammered to an incredible level and the blood is thick to the limit!

"The Ten-Direction Demon said!"

"Open!"

The Ten-Direction Demon said!

This is exactly the body-refining magic that Xuanyuan Qingtian controls. Once it is unleashed, it is like an eternal demon has been added to his body!

Every muscle, every inch of blood and energy, seems to have condensed the power of the devil, blessing his body, and transformed himself into a great demon that swallows the sky and destroys the earth!

Just a transformation, the surrounding void was squeezed and burst!

Xuanyuan Qingtian's face was full of excitement, his hair was dancing wildly, and every inch of blood armor on his body shone with a monstrous blood light, directly illuminating the entire underground world.

"Come again!!"

After the transformation, Xuanyuan Qingtian cut through the void and punched Ye Wuque again!

Ye Wuque was also full of excitement. He took a step forward and ascended to the sky. The dark golden flames around him were burning fiercely, and the colorful brilliance around him was boiling, rushing straight into the sky!

The end of the extreme way!

In an instant, Ye Wuque seemed to have transformed into a giant of colorful light, and punched the sky!

Bang! !

The two fists hit each other again, and suddenly two crazy air waves exploded, and the recoil force splashed across the sky, destroying everything.

The earth trembled, and the base camp of the Void Soul Clan began to tremble wildly.

Xuanyuan Qingtian's fighting spirit surged, and his fists swung, as if two towering peaks directly smashed into Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque's eyes were like knives, and his two fists swept across the void, dragging the boiling air waves, and struck upwards!

The two of them fought in an instant, met on a narrow road, and fought in close combat!

There was no fancy magic or secret method.

Even if it was just the strength of the flesh!

Fists hit flesh!

Between punches and kicks, the recoil force that overflowed was like a tsunami, constantly destroying everything in the sky and on the ground.