Modi smiled and shook his head, saying, "Young man, although you are very strong, you are limited to the Gu-raising people. Facing the real strong man, you still have a way to go."

Ye Qing is indifferent.

"Well, when you realize the real strong man, you will know that it is your blessing to be my disciple."

After the words came to an end, Modi took action.

Ye Qing only felt a flash of black light, and Modi rushed forward and slapped his chest with a palm.

He swept the sword with a sword, but to his surprise, the other party was not hiding and was hit by the long sword.

In an instant, Ye Qing changed color. The man's arm was as hard as a stone. When the sword was cut up, only some black light splashed out.

Modin's palm, filled with black light, slapped Ye Qing's chest.

He immediately retreated, with a shocked look on his face. If it weren't for the moment he was photographed, he would have tended to retreat and removed some of his strength. This palm would be enough to hurt him severely.

"Demon Gu Body."

Ye Qing stared at Modi with a serious look.

The one-eyed old man said that some powerful Gu raising people have been raising Gu insects in their bodies since childhood. Their flesh and blood are nourished by Gu poison all year round. Over time, they can develop a demon Gu body that is not damaged by swords.

"You know a lot."

Modi smiled faintly, and a black light surging around his body, and he smiled and said, "My devil body, with your current strength, cannot be broken."

In the distance, Xiang Nan, Jiang Zhan and others also changed color, and a Gu master appeared, and the situation became increasingly dangerous.

After Modi finished speaking, he shot quickly, and his fists and legs kept greeting Ye Qing. For Ye Qing's long sword attack, he allowed the long sword to be supported by other parts, except for defending against a few parts such as eyes.

Ping Ping Pong.

Modi's fists were made of like metal and iron, opening and closing, and waving, the wind was born.

Ye Qing often focuses on body movements, with weird movements and unsteady movements, and his long sword is shot out trickyly from time to time.

The two of them fight, which can be said to be quite ornamental, but it is also extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will end up seriously injured and dying.

Especially Ye Qing, he was the most powerful person he met after he walked out of the imprisonment.

The main reason is that Modi is almost unsolvable. His long sword cannot hurt the other party, but he dare not let the other party's fists and feet come.

Ye Qing kept moving and dodging, trying to use his long sword to force him back and block Modi's offensive, while also looking for Modi's weaknesses.

There is no perfect person, any magic has weaknesses, and naturally there are also magical bodies.

But he was not familiar with the magic pot body, and he just heard the one-eyed old man mention a few words, so for a moment, his situation was a bit dangerous.

Moreover, when fighting, his dark source energy could not sense the worms on the other party's body, which made him even more unable to start.

Thorn!

He punched through the air and wiped Ye Qing's shoulders.

Ye Qing quickly turned sideways, his feet tightly slammed on the ground, his body poured into thirty degrees, and he quickly rotated, and the long sword stabbed Modi's back heart.

Fires flew everywhere, Modi turned around quickly and punched him.

Ye Qing waved his long sword, and his sword body turned back, and in an incredible arc, the tip of the sword was from bottom to top, and pointed it on Modi's wrist, disintegrating his fist.

Immediately afterwards, his toes hit Modi's chest, as if he was hard on a stone. Following this force, he quickly retreated.

Modi patted his chest casually, sneered and rushed over quickly.

Ye Qing had just stabilized his body and saw Modi approaching, he could only quickly pull out two sword flowers to attack.

"Little Doyle."

Modi snorted coldly, and the iron fist instantly shook the sword flower, and then rushed in quickly.

Ye Qing raised his sword to block it, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in one hand and pinching the tip of the sword with the other.

Buzz!

With a dull sound, the sword turned into a waning moon when it was touched by an iron fist.

The sword body bent into a thrilling length and was about to break. When Ye Qing loosened his feet, he had to use this elasticity to retreat.

But in an instant, Modi sneered, as if seeing through Ye Qing's intentions, his fist suddenly opened, grabbed the sword body, and then punched him hard.

Hula!

The sound of air being torn apart was heard.

There is no doubt that if this punch is hit, even Ye Qing will either die or be injured.

In the flash of lightning, Ye Qing's soul power roared out, forming a shock wave.

Modi's fist paused, his eyes were dull for a moment, and he immediately recovered.

Ye Qing took advantage of the latter's slow moment and quickly retreated.

Modi shouted loudly and tore it up suddenly. Ye Qing's long sword was torn off like a silk thread.

After capturing Ye Qing's long sword, Modi didn't stop for a moment and was about to continue attacking.

"Certainly!"

Ye Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed Modi from afar, and a soul-stricken hand grabbed Modi.

"Is the soul transformed?

Haha, I can't hold on to my magical body."

Although Modi was surprised, he sneered, and his body trembled, which blew his soul's hand.

Ye Qing retreated again and threw the dagger at Modi at the same time.

Modi didn't hide, and the dagger knocked out a string of sparks in his chest, and he had attacked again.

Facing Modi who was almost invulnerable to swords, Ye Qing could only continue to retreat. With a wave of his arm, the talisman pen flashed, and his soul power quickly injected into it, turning into a soul-light tiger, roaring and hoarsely at Modi.

"I want to see how many means you have."

Modi grabbed the soul-light tiger pounced on him with both hands, pulled it away, and directly tore it in half.

"Soul Talisman fusion, soul Talisman Seal."

Ye Qing shouted softly and swung the talisman pen suddenly.

The soul was shining, and the runes flashed, turning into a circular magic seal with a diameter of more than two meters, appearing above Modi's head, and then suddenly suppressed it down.

Modi raised his hands above his head and blocked the suppression of the soul talisman seal with a pair of fleshy palms.

The huge force caused his feet to sink directly into the surface.

Ye Qing rushed forward quickly and dropped more than a dozen punches in a breath, making Modi's body tremble.

"rise!"

Modi was furious and shouted loudly, and he lifted the soul talisman seal deeply and shocked it with another punch.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Qing whipped his chest with a whip leg and drove it away seven or eight meters away.

Modi got up, touched the corner of his mouth, and a wisp of scarlet blood made him furious, with a terrifying look.

The strength of this young man was beyond his imagination. If he hadn't had the body of a demon, he would have been unable to survive at this moment, let alone defeating him.

This is a terrible young powerful man who has never seen before.

Such enemies must be erased.

"You... are going to die today."

Modi looked at the soul talisman seal floating in the air, with a little fearful look on his face, but that's all.

At the beginning, he was suppressed by carelessness. As long as he was careful, the soul talisman seal could not do anything to him.

His body shook, and black light filled his body, wrapping him up, increasing his speed and strength.

Ye Qing waved his talisman pen, controlled the soul talisman seal and found an opportunity to suppress Modi, while dealing with him.

He kept dodging left and right, occasionally fighting Modi. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was not in danger of life for a short time.

"I see how long you can."

Modi sneered, and the magic Gu body further activated and attacked fiercely.

"It's enough to trap you for a while."

Ye Qing spoke out and set a distance with Modi.

"Train me?

Just you?"

Modi sneered and was about to continue attacking, but suddenly he found that Ye Qing's smile was a little weird.

Immediately afterwards, at some point, soul lights shot out from all over the world, turning into chains, locking him firmly.

"The soul light here... was it left by you when you fought with me just now?"

Modi was shocked and the combination of the places where the soul light chains were shot out was very mysterious.
To be continued...