In the training room, Yang Qi opened his slightly closed eyes, a flash of light flashed deep in his eyes, and murmured to himself, "With my current strength, if I fight Feng Tiannan again, my strength should not be the same."

You must be weaker than him."

In the original fight with Feng Tiannan, Yang Qi took the initiative to admit defeat because he knew that in a life-and-death fight, he was not Feng Tiannan's opponent at that time.

But now, as his strength has improved again, Yang Qi is confident that when facing Feng Tiannan, he will not be weaker than the opponent. Even if it is a life and death fight, it is still unknown who will win.

If Feng Tiannan knew this, he would probably be extremely surprised. Although he expected that Yang Qi's strength would soon catch up with him, or even surpass him.

But he never expected that after the initial fight, after Yang Qi absorbed and digested the gains of that battle, he would have a strength that was not weaker than him.

"It's a pity that even with my current strength, I am not completely sure that I can complete the test given to me by Yuan Sheng and the two in the decisive battle."

Yang Qi sighed slightly.

Although his strength has improved again, but even so, he no longer has any confidence that he will be able to escape unscathed after gaining a thousand military merits in the decisive battle.

For Yang Qi, his goal is not to surpass Feng Tiannan, but to complete the test set by Yuan Sheng and the two men. That is the most important thing.

Thinking of this, Yang Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and immediately went into seclusion again, absorbing the power of the origin, and practicing the Divine Code of Origin.

With the help of a large amount of source power, Yang Qi's speed in practicing the Source God Code is naturally not slow. As time goes by, Yang Qi's strength is gradually improving.

In this way, several months passed in the blink of an eye, and after the original power he had exchanged was exhausted, Yang Qi ended his training in the Source God Canon.

Feeling the changes in himself, Yang Qi's eyes flashed with a ray of light, and he said in a deep voice, "My cultivation and strength have improved a lot. With my current strength, I am confident that I can defeat the original Feng Tiannan.

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Defeat is just defeat. Feng Tiannan has defensive pseudo-source magic weapons, and his life-saving ability is also very powerful. Even if Yang Qi's strength has improved again, there is no guarantee that he can keep Feng Tiannan, unless the other party chooses to fight with him.

Only by fighting to the death and attrition can he have a chance to keep the opponent.

"Although the strength has improved quickly enough, the resources consumed may not be able to withstand even ordinary emperor-level practitioners, or even practitioners at the peak level of the Martial Emperor."

Yang Qi sighed softly.

In the past few months, although his strength had improved rapidly, he had used up enough resources to exchange for a pseudo-source weapon.

As for the Pseudo-Source Divine Weapon, not to mention ordinary practitioners at the emperor level, even practitioners at the peak level of the Martial Emperor may not be able to use it.

Spending such precious resources to practice, if it were not for the military merits obtained in the past, even Holy Lord Taixu would not dare to use this method to help Yang Qi practice. The cost is too high.

Yang Qi's expression condensed, and he said secretly in his heart, "Although the price is high, it is not unbearable. My strength has not reached the limit of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. I have to continue to improve my strength!"

Thinking of this, Yang Qi ended his retreat and went to the Military Merit Hall again, and exchanged a lot of source power. However, this time, Yang Qi did not choose to retreat directly and use the source power to practice the Source God Code. Instead, he prepared to go to the Jiehe River, with the help of

The power of the countercurrent cooperates with the power of the source to practice the Source God Canon.

Yang Qi originally planned to do this from the beginning, but because he didn't know when the decisive battle would come, he chose to quickly improve some strength first, and then practice in this way if there was still time.

Now that the decisive battle has not yet begun, Yang Qi still has time to improve his strength, so after exchanging his original power again, he decided to go to the boundary river to practice.

He did what he thought of, without any hesitation, Yang Qi immediately set off for Jiehe. Compared with when he returned before, Yang Qi, who went to Jiehe, was obviously much more confident due to his improved strength.

After all, Yang Qi's current strength is already higher than that of Feng Tiannan, and he is the well-deserved number one person in the void battlefield. With such strength, there are naturally fewer things that can make him afraid.

However, shortly after Yang Qi left the military camp, his brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately calmed down and carefully sensed his surroundings.

"It's not an illusion!"

A flash of light flashed deep in Yang Qi's eyes, and immediately a large amount of dark red mist surrounded him. It was not that he found any traces of cultivators of the monster clan nearby.

After all, this place is not too far from the military camp. Even if the cultivators of the Monster Clan are brave enough, they would not dare to act rashly nearby, otherwise they will attract a large number of human cultivators to surround and kill them.

The team is also at risk of falling.

What really made Yang Qi stay was the dark red mist itself. Although he had not left the military camp for only a few months, after going deep into the dark red mist again, Yang Qi discovered that the dark red mist itself had some changes.

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The previous dark red mist only suppressed the practitioner's vision and perception, making it impossible for the practitioner to perceive situations that were too far away. It was even impossible to determine whether the aura of the practitioner appearing within the perception range was from the human race or the monster clan.

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But now, the red mist has undergone some changes. Being in the dark red mist, Yang Qi can feel a strong sense of depression, and a feeling that a storm is coming.

A flash of light flashed deep in Yang Qi's eyes, and he murmured to himself, "Is the decisive battle coming?"

Although this sense of depression will not cause any discomfort to the practitioner, the sense of depression itself is a warning, warning the practitioner that the decisive battle is coming! The decisive battle is coming, and this is definitely not good news for Yang Qi.

, after all, his current strength is far from the limit of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

If the decisive battle comes, it means that he must use his current strength to complete the final stage of the test.

However, with Yang Qi's current strength and means, he is not very sure about completing the final stage of the test. If he cannot complete the test, all his previous efforts will be in vain! A flash of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes,

He said in a deep voice, "Although the decisive battle is coming, as long as there is still time, I will still have the opportunity to improve my strength."

Yang Qi is not someone who gives up so easily. As long as there is still hope, he will fight for it. What he has to do now is to seize the last moment and improve his own strength as much as possible! Whoosh ~ thought

Here, Yang Qi's body swayed and he immediately accelerated towards the boundary river. The time left for him was getting less and less, and he naturally did not dare to waste a minute.
Chapter completed!