Chapter 1210 Three Times
As the heat in his body was discharged, Duan Qing felt that his strength increased by a large margin in an instant.
At this moment, Duan Qing could no longer suppress the surging power in his body. He let out a long roar and punched Bi Yiqiu's tiger head.
Compared with Bi Yiqiu's body that was several feet in size, Duan Qing's ordinary figure undoubtedly looked inconspicuous.
However, when Duan Qing's punch landed on Bi Yiqiu's huge tiger head, it erupted with the loudest noise since the beginning of the battle. The sound was so loud that the ground even shook slightly.
Boom!
A shock wave spread between Duan Qing and Bi Yiqiu. At the same time, Bi Yiqiu's body disappeared instantly, flew to one side for a hundred feet, and then landed with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.
After throwing a punch, Duan Qing slowly withdrew his hand, exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his burning red skin gradually returned to normal color.
He looked at his right hand with great surprise in his eyes.
The power of that punch just now was at least several times that of his usual punch!
Of course, at this moment, he could feel that his strength had not increased that much.
Compared to before the battle, his current strength should have only increased by several times.
The reason why he was able to throw that earth-shattering punch just now was because he was in a delicate state under the influence of the power of age, and all the functions of his body were at their peak, which enabled him to exert strength beyond the limit.
In his current state, it was impossible for him to throw such a powerful punch again.
However, even if his strength was only increased by several times, Duan Qing was already very satisfied.
You know, even if he broke through a small realm, his body might not be able to improve so much. Now that the realm has not been broken through, his body has been further strengthened, which is definitely a pleasant surprise.
I just don't know if he is now considered to be a small success of the immortal body.
Thinking of this, Duan Qing glanced at the situation around him and muttered in his heart.
"Senior Wu, is my immortal body already a small success?"
"You wish!"
Wu Huji's unpleasant voice sounded.
"If it were so easy to achieve the Immortal Body, my Sui Clan would have swept across the Immortal Spirit Alliance and wiped out both of you, the human and demon races!"
"You just entered the Burning Body state, but only refined and integrated 30% to 40% of the Sui Force in your body, and you are still far from the Immortal Body Minor Success!"
"If you can enter the Burning Body state twice more, you can almost completely digest the Sui Force in your body and formally practice the Immortal Body Minor Success."
While explaining to Duan Qing, Wu Huji was secretly shocked.
Originally, according to his expectations, Duan Qing wanted to achieve the Immortal Body Minor Success, and he had to burn his body at least seven to nine times before he could refine the Sui Force in his body.
But what he didn't expect was that the time Duan Qing entered the Burning Body state just now was much longer than he expected, and he almost refined nearly 40% of the Sui Force in his body in one time.
Such talent is extremely rare even in the Sui Clan!
You know, even the Sui Clan people generally have to experience more than six Burning Bodys from birth to the Immortal Body Minor Success.
Generally, the Sui Clan can do it about nine times. Those with better talents can also cultivate a small success immortal body after burning their bodies about six times. As for people like Duan Qing, who can cultivate a small success immortal body after burning their bodies three times, he can count the number of times he has seen them in his life with one hand.
It seems... this kid is born to cultivate an immortal body!
Wu Huji's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Duan Qing's head.
Duan Qing was a little disappointed and stopped talking. Yes, he had only fought with Bi Yiqiu for more than half an hour. If he could really cultivate a small success immortal body, it would be strange.
Duan Qing gathered his thoughts, looked around, and then flew directly to where Bi Yiqiu fell a hundred feet away.
In the smoke and dust, Bi Yiqiu's several-foot-long white tiger body had disappeared, replaced by Bi Yiqiu in human form.
At this moment, Bi Yiqiu, who had regained his human form, looked very embarrassed, covered in blood, with countless wounds on his body, especially his left face, which was swollen like a pig's head, no longer as handsome as before.
Seeing Duan Qing approaching, Bi Yiqiu shuddered subconsciously, and his feet, which had just stood firm, softened and he almost fell to the ground.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the strength of this person in front of him had been deeply imprinted in his heart.
Especially this person, he still defeated him in close combat.
Thinking of this person's amazing punch just now, Bi Yiqiu still has some lingering fears until now.
If it weren't for the fact that the White Tiger Clan was born with thick skin and flesh, and he activated the White Tiger's true form to protect his body at the last moment, he might have lost his life just now!
This person's strength made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart!
If he hadn't experienced it personally, it would be hard for him to believe that he, the pride of the White Tiger Clan, would actually lose to a human in close combat!
"Brother Bi, do you still want to fight?"
At this time, Duan Qing's voice interrupted Bi Yiqiu's thoughts.
After hearing Duan Qing's words, Bi Yiqiu's face, which had turned pale due to the injury, suddenly turned red.
After a long silence, Bi Yiqiu suddenly sighed deeply.
"I lost!"
These three words seemed to have exhausted Bi Yiqiu's strength. He staggered and almost fell.
After standing firm, Bi Yiqiu still lowered his head and walked towards Bai Quan and others in the distance.
Seeing this scene, the people watching from afar were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.
No one thought that Bi Yiqiu, the pride of the White Tiger Clan, would actually lose to a human!
For a while, the discussion was endless, and almost all of them were in disbelief about Duan Qing's strength!
Bi Yiqiu had just walked out a few steps when he suddenly stopped and looked back at Duan Qing.
"I... Bi still don't know, what is your name?"
"Mo Gen."
Duan Qing said his pseudonym calmly, and then walked towards Guo San and Guo Dang in the distance.
"Mo Gen... Mo Gen!"
Bi Yiqiu watched Duan Qing walk past him, and repeated the name Mo Gen several times in a row, as if he wanted to remember this name for the rest of his life, and then continued to walk in a state of loss.
"Haha, Mo Xiaoyou is really amazing!"
Seeing Duan Qing approaching, Guo San immediately stepped forward and laughed and praised Duan Qing.
While speaking, Guo San did not forget to glance at Bai Quan, and the smugness in his eyes was beyond words.
Duan Qing only nodded slightly in response to Guo San's praise, and then quietly walked to the side and stood without saying a word the whole time.
Considering that it was a rare opportunity to fight with the White Tiger tribe, he took the initiative to promote this battle, and the harvest was also remarkable. But now that the battle is over, he should naturally restrain himself.
After all, Wuhuji's existence is too sensitive, and it is better to avoid communicating with others.
With Guo San and Bai Quan's abilities, according to common sense, they should not be able to discover Wuhuji's existence, but there is no absolute in the world. If the two find clues, the matter will be serious!
Especially Wuhuji has been exposed in front of Xue Tianfeng. Although Xue Tianfeng may not be able to guess Wuhuji's true identity, he must have been labeled as a Sui tribe by Xue Tianfeng.
When Xue Tianfeng pulls himself out of the quagmire of Bixie Island, he will probably be hunted down.
In this case, he should act more cautiously.